Chapter 193: Like-minded foodies
Yu Qiuyu's next action was to roll his eyes.
I can't even remember my name, big brother!
"That's called a buffet!"
The worst thing was solved, and Wu Yaying's mood changed from heavy to light.
Girls are basically foodies, and Wu Yaying is no exception, so as soon as she heard that Yu Qiuyu had researched a new delicacy, Wu Yaying immediately fell in love.
"What's that? Where is it? Since it was researched by Xiao Qiuyu, I had to go to the scene. ”
When it came to eating, Wu Yaying instantly became interested.
"You're all like that."
Yu Qiuyu couldn't help but look at Wu Yaying when she saw such an interested Wu Yaying, "If you don't rest at home, what else do you want to eat?" ”
You must know that the barbecue she studied was relatively greasy, and it was best to eat less for people like Wu Yaying who were seriously injured.
Therefore, Wu Yaying wanted to eat barbecue, but Yu Qiuyu's first consciousness and thought was to refuse.
"Hey, I'm recuperating, and the injury is in the flesh, and it's not a big deal, you don't need to worry so much."
Yu Qiuyu did not allow herself to eat barbecue, and Wu Yaying's face showed a little displeasure.
However, Yu Qiuyu really has no choice.
If it were normal, it wouldn't matter how Wu Yaying ate, but now after all, Wu Yaying was injured.
It's good to just eat meat.
Yu Qiuyu sighed, "Okay, let's go eat, but, Sister Wuya, you have to promise me one thing." ”
With permission, Wu Yaying was happy in her heart.
"What's the matter, you say it."
"You can eat, but you can't drink, not a drop of wine."
Now Wu Yaying is in a dilemma.
"If I don't drink, then what do I drink? Tea? Your tea in the Central Plains has no taste, and I really can't get used to it. ”
Yu Qiuyu pursed her lips.
She thinks the tea in the Central Plains is good, very delicious, sweet and mellow, not as bad as they say.
In the end, some lifestyle habits are different.
Yu Qiuyu sighed again.
"There's honey green tea, you drink that."
After some complicated and tangled discussions, the few of them finally settled on a plan.
Everyone went to the Confucian Food Pavilion to eat the barbecue that Yu Qiuyu had researched.
Yu Qiuyu is not a diner of the Confucian Restaurant, but a distinguished guest of the Confucian Restaurant.
The boss saw Yu Qiuyu coming from a distance, and immediately happily stepped forward to greet Yu Qiuyu, and asked Yu Qiuyu about the arrangement of the fruit plate and meals.
At first, the boss was still questioning, can Yu Qiuyu's proposal for such independent catering really save the sluggish business of Confucian Restaurant?
Will this method make Ru Shixuan lose money?
Looking at it now, the boss's original worries were completely unnecessary.
You see, since Yu Qiuyu launched new ideas and new opinions, when is the business not making money every day?
Perhaps, at first, everyone just felt that this way of eating was a bit novel, but over time, the more we ate, the more we loved to eat, the more we ate, the more we wanted to eat, although compared to other restaurants and other meals, the price of the buffet was indeed more than a little bit more expensive, but after all, the taste was there, so the diners were willing to eat, and they did not skimp on money.
Ru Shixuan earned a lot of silver, and her worth of Yu Qiuyu also rose with the tide.
She is now more and more grateful to Song Zhe for the idea of asking herself and Ru Shixuan to settle a few points.
A few dozen taels of silver is a dead wage, while a share is a living wage, which can be increased indefinitely.
Seeing that Song Zhe also came to the Confucian Food Pavilion, the boss was even more excited, and he personally welcomed Song Zhe to a remote and quiet location on the second floor, where there was a green bamboo on one side and a wide screen on the other.
In this way, Song Zhe will not attract people's eyes and ears when he comes to eat at the Confucian Food Pavilion.
After setting up the dine-in meal in front of them, Yu Qiuyu stood beside Wu Yaying, coughed twice seriously, put his hands behind his back, and said quite seriously, "I have a rule for eating this kind of food, please listen to it." ”
Yu Qiuyu was so serious and serious, but it made Song Zhe have a strong interest.
"Oh? What are the rules. ”
Wu Yaying also turned her head to look at Yu Qiuyu, and the two of them were extremely serious.
"My rule is that you can take less often, and don't waste it, and if you waste it, you will be fined."
Of course, Yu Qiuyu knew very well that his rules were actually of little use to Song Zhe and Wu Yaying.
After all, these two people are from noble backgrounds, and they can afford the fine no matter what.
Yu Qiuyu didn't expect this rule to restrain Wu Yaying and Song Zhe, but just reminded them step by step.
The corners of Song Zhe's mouth twitched.
He was snickering.
And he's still holding back a lot.
Yu Qiuyu helplessly supported his forehead and said, "If you want to laugh, there is no need to hold back, just laugh." ”
Since she has put forward these demands, she can naturally withstand the blows.
Song Zhe really smiled.
He looked at Yu Qiuyu while smiling, and even teased Yu Qiuyu, "Xiao Qiuyu, you are really interesting." ”
Xiao Qiuyu is indeed an interesting little doll.
Stubborn and serious, kind and sophisticated.
"My soul is funny and my skin is beautiful. Master Song, do you have any other advice? ”
Yu Qiuyu naturally connected to the stalk.
"What do you mean?"
Wu Yaying couldn't figure out what these two people meant for a while, the culture of the Central Plains is broad and profound, forgive her, as a foreigner, she doesn't understand the profound meaning of the conversation between these two people.
"The good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting souls are one in a hundred. It means that there are too many good-looking people, and there are very few people who are educated, cultured and individual. ”
Wu Yaying didn't understand, and Yu Qiuyu explained very seriously.
The original owner himself is beautiful and moving, but some of his face is yellow and thin due to malnutrition, and he doesn't look so good.
To be honest, Yu Qiuyu thinks that she has beauty, and she has wisdom.
Wu Yaying understood now.
But it seems that what he said is not wrong, Yu Qiuyu is indeed interesting.
Because of Song Zhe's identity, the boss takes special care of Song Zhe, and the meat that needs to be grilled in a small stove has been sent by the boss, and they don't need to go down to get the dishes themselves like other customers.
After Yu Qiuyu laid out the meat for them, he was about to go down to see the business, but unexpectedly, he was grabbed by Song Zhe.
Song Zhe grabbed Yu Qiuyu's arm and pulled Yu Qiuyu back to the stool.
Yu Qiuyu barely sat down on the stool, Song Zhe's actions were a little sudden and rude, Yu Qiuyu glared at Song Zhe, and his face showed a little displeasure.
"What are you doing, I'm going down to take care of business."
"Today, you are wrapped up by the two of us."
Song Zhe said as he put the roasted meat on Yu Qiuyu's plate.
"So, you can stay here today and talk to us and barbecue."
Yu Qiuyu looked at him in surprise, and then raised his eyes to look at the boss.
Song Zhe's mouth is a little cheap.
She didn't want to be in the same room with Song Zhe.
After getting along with Song Zhe in the past few days, Yu Qiuyu can see that Song Zhe came back this time, ostensibly to return to Lingnan to rest for a few days, but in fact, he came to ridicule her.
How dare the boss stop Yu Qiuyu from continuing to stay in the house.
"Xiao Qiuyu, since Lord Song wants you to accompany him, you can serve Lord Song here, and we have something to do outside."
As he spoke, the boss glanced at Song Zhe flatteringly, and withdrew with a smile, not forgetting to help them close the door by the way.
Yu Qiuyu felt sorry for her pitiful experience and sighed helplessly.
Why does it feel like the boss looks at him like he is looking at an Oiran serving guests?
Damn, this is a restaurant, not a green building!
Why, though?
Yu Qiuyu, who calmed down, began to look at Song Zhe seriously.
Why is Song Zhe always targeting her recently, but always for her good.
Although Yu Qiuyu didn't care much about some things, she actually knew very well in her heart that Song Zhe came back this time and stopped her from doing many things.
Someone in Beijing asked him about the recipe for buying jujube paste cake and offered a lot of money, but Song Zhe refused the business for himself first.
There was a dignitary who came from the capital thousands of miles away and wanted to eat the dim sum he made, hoping that he could make it for him himself, and for this meal, the dignitary also offered a lot of money, but Song Zhe still refused to himself without saying a word.
He began to be domineering and did not allow himself to do this and that.
Although, in terms of attitude, Song Zhe is as gentle as ever.
The meat was cooked and sizzled on the stove, and Wu Yaying picked them up with a tong and drizzled spices on top.
Yu Qiuyu stared at Song Zhe seriously and persistently, she had already sensed that something was wrong, and now was an opportunity, she just wanted to take this opportunity to ask Song Zhe a good time.
"Can you tell me why you do some of your things?"
Song Zhe turned his head to look at Yu Qiuyu.
She saw it.
Yu Qiuyu is smart and clever in the end, although some of his actions are subtle, she can still observe them.
Now that his small actions have been discovered, there is no need for Song Zhe to continue to hide them.
"Don't you think those nobles from the capital are strange? You may be famous in Lingnan for the delicious dim sum you make, but your reputation has not spread to the capital, so how do those nobles in the capital know that you are good at cooking? Didn't they come for some purpose, don't you think you can't escape responsibility if something happens to them eating your stuff? ”
Song Zhe's simple words were enough to wake up Yu Qiuyu.
Yu Qiuyu is smart and clever herself, and she can figure out these truths with a little bit.
But she just wanted to cook well, how could she get involved in such a complicated battle?
Yu Qiuyu was troubled and depressed.
"Who do you think might be those people who pick on me and make me trouble?"
Yu Qiuyu was troubled and surprised.
Song Zhe lightly picked up a cup of tea.
"Who else do you think there is besides the one in the capital?"