Chapter Seventy-Four: Eat Now

Mr. Mu hesitated.

She's busy. Her time is precious.

However, looking at her daughter's longing eyes, there is also the action of swallowing saliva...... Her heart immediately softened.

Moreover, a glimmer of hope arose.

My daughter actually has an appetite for stewed meat, is her anorexia finally getting better?

It's a great event!

"Okay!"

Mr. Mu nodded, smiled bitterly, and said to his daughter:

"Listen to you! Let's go back and eat. ”

"But, I want to eat it now!" The little fried cake swallowed a mouthful of saliva, never taking his eyes off the people in the hall from beginning to end.

Mr. Mu was slightly stunned, looked at those who were gobbling up, and frowned slightly.

Squatted down, grabbed her daughter's shoulder, and with a gentle smile on her face, she said:

"Baby, we don't know those people! Let's go up and wait, Uncle Chef will make it for us soon. ”

"I don't! I'm going to eat it now! With tears in her eyes, she shook her head.

Mr. Mu was embarrassed.

She only has this one daughter, who is regarded as a pearl in her palm, and she is usually reluctant to let her daughter suffer any grievances.

Today, my daughter wants to eat some stew, which is not very demanding...... If she can't satisfy her daughter, she will be very upset.

The most important thing is that my daughter has anorexia and usually has no appetite when she sees anything, especially meat, and she doesn't eat a bite.

Now that I'm finally interested in meat, if I can't let my daughter eat it immediately, who knows if my daughter will change her mind when she turns around?

Perhaps, after eating this meal, my daughter tasted the delicious food, and the anorexia was completely cured!

It's just so important!

"Alright! Here we are. With so many portions of stew, it can't be freshly made, right? There should still be food in the kitchen, please serve us food! We ate right here! ”

Mr. Mu pulled his daughter to sit down at a table next to the hall, but the second half of the sentence was said to the general manager of Tongda Hotel.

Stew takes a long time, and usually this dish is prepared in advance, so it is impossible to make it on the fly when the guests order it.

In that case, I'm afraid that when the guests finish eating and leave, the dishes won't be able to be cooked.

"Okay! Mr. Mu, wait a minute! ”

When the general manager of the channel hotel heard this, he was immediately happy.

I originally thought that if I went to this opportunity to please Mr. Mu, I didn't expect that there would be a chance to turn the tables, which is really gratifying.

He has the same idea as Mr. Mu, since it is a stew, then, nine times out of ten, there must be finished dishes in the kitchen.

Seeing Mr. Mu and Xiao Fried Cake sitting there, the general manager of Tongda Hotel immediately turned around and dialed Zheng Baocheng's phone.

He couldn't wait now, contacted Zheng Baocheng in person, and said excitedly:

"Quick! Zheng Baocheng, the stewed meat on the tables in the hall, bring me two more portions as they are, and send them to the hall immediately...... Be quick! ”

"Gah?"

Zheng Baocheng was stunned for a moment.

Although the general manager said something without beginning or end, he understood...... How many tables of stew are there in the hall?

It must be Hu Yongqing's stewed meat!

The mellow smell makes him still think about it in his heart!

In addition to those meats, what else is worth the general manager in such a hurry to contact him personally?

"What, is there a problem?" The general manager asked rhetorically.

"I didn't ...... No problem! How could there be a problem? Good! Wait a minute, general manager, I'll send it to you right away! ”

Hearing the general manager's tone, where did Zheng Baocheng dare to hesitate? Quickly nodded in agreement.

"Master, isn't that stew made by Hu Yongqing? We don't have one here! ”

Next to him, the little apprentice heard the words on the phone, and when he saw Zheng Baocheng agreeing, he reminded him with a bitter face.

Syllable!

Zheng Baocheng slapped the little apprentice's head.

"You idiot! Could it be that you want me to tell the general manager that this meat is not stewed by me, but stewed by Hu Yongqing, and asked the general manager to find Hu Yongqing? Are you afraid that Hu Yongqing will not have a chance to turn over? Zheng Baocheng looked like he hated iron but not steel, and scolded.

The general manager was so anxious that he personally called to urge, and he knew that this dish must be very important without asking! Definitely entertaining some important guests...... Zheng Baocheng even guessed that nine times out of ten, it was to entertain the mother and daughter of Mr. Mu.

"That's right! Master is right! The little apprentice slapped his forehead and looked suddenly enlightened, "But Master, we don't have meat in our hands, what should we do?" ”

"Of course I'm going to find Hu Yongqing!"

Zheng Baocheng picked up the water cup next to him, drank it violently, put it down, and then walked towards Hu Yongqing's kitchen.

When he walked over, he happened to see several waiters come out with pots of noodles.

A burst of aroma came to the nose.

Zheng Baocheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, his throat squirmed, and he swallowed saliva.

This aroma was very familiar to him, it was the smell of stew that he had smelled before.

It seems that Hu Yongqing made the soup of stewed meat into noodles!

That's great!

A simple meal can be made so delicious! I really don't know, how did this old Hu do it?

It seems that you have to talk to him in the future, and even, you can install a camera...... All in all, no matter what means are used, as long as you can learn Lao Hu's cooking skills, everything is worth it!

When I walked into the kitchen, I saw Hu Yongqing and his three chefs chatting there, both with smiles on their faces, and they were in a very good mood.

Well, it's normal to be in a good mood to make such a good dish.

But...... Zheng Baocheng secretly swore in his heart that he would never let Hu Yongqing be proud for too long, no matter what means he used, he would also learn this method of stew.

This method cannot be mastered by Hu Yongqing alone, and the other party will have no advantage.

"Huh!" Zheng Baocheng thought so in his heart, but walked over with a very sincere smile on his face, and said, "Lao Hu, is today's dish finished?" ”

Hu Yongqing was slightly stunned.

The relationship between him and Zheng Baocheng is not too harmonious!

I couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Zheng Baocheng was selling in this gourd, so Hu Yongqing nodded lightly and said:

"yes!"

"Lao Hu, this morning's incident, it's me who is wrong! I thought about it, we have worked together for so many years, and we can be considered friends anyway. So the executive chef, whether it's you or me, how can you get there? It's all the same! ”

"For a small position, the brothers of many years fell out...... That's not worth it! You shouldn't be okay now, right? I smell that the meat you stewed in the morning is quite fragrant, why don't you get some meat, I'll bring some wine, and our brothers will drink a pot and have a good chat? ”

Zheng Baocheng spoke in a very sincere tone.