His restaurant has been open for a month, and his net income after all kinds of expenses is less than 150,000, which is already good.

He was about to speak, when a man's voice came from the other side.

"500,000, I will reserve you for one night in the restaurant and stew soup according to my request."

Chen Li raised his eyebrows, "This gentleman, you're sure you're not joking." ”

"I'm never joking."

Chen Li took a deep breath and nodded directly, "Yes, what is this gentleman called......"

……

Next, after the hotel owner said a few words to Zhao Cheng, the other party obviously didn't want to say anything, and directly transferred 500,000 yuan to him.

Until the money arrived, Chen Li still felt a little floating under his feet.

His restaurant is not the best, but the taste is definitely a first-class old brand here, inherited from his father's business.

It's pie in the sky!

After the excitement, Chen immediately cheered up.

After Chen Li personally went to the door to hang up the rest sign, he came directly to the backstage and greeted loudly: "Come on, everyone come here!" ”

Hearing the boss call them, the chefs and waiters in the restaurant walked over curiously one by one.

Chen Li looked at everyone and said very seriously: "That's the case, our hotel was hugged down tonight, this is the biggest order I have received since I took over the hotel." ”

"There are not many dishes in this order, but the guests are a little special, you must come according to the guests' requirements."

"In short, you must be 120,000 points of spirit, and you can't make a mistake, the customer is God, cheer me up."

Hearing the boss's personal order, everyone in the hotel immediately nodded, "Okay boss, I received it." ”

Chen Li nodded, "Okay, there is another month, everyone in the store can receive an extra month's salary, which is considered a reward for everyone." ”

"Thank you, boss."

Everyone was pleasantly surprised to hear that they could receive an extra month's salary, which also made the chef in the restaurant wait.

After all, when they meet this kind of special guest, it's time to put their cooking skills to the test.

After all, as a chef in a hotel, they occasionally encounter one or two guests in the restaurant who have special requirements and are difficult to serve.

Of course, they really think too much, Zhao Cheng is really not a picky guest.

In fact, he just wanted to stew a soup for his wife to replenish his body.

The sky slowly darkened, and in a blink of an eye, the city was lit up, and slowly thousands of lights were connected into a line.

It also means that the evening has arrived.

Song Qing glanced at the time, it was seven o'clock at this time, Song Qing saw that the phone was out of battery, reached out and took the data cable to charge the wall, and put the phone next to the computer to charge.

Eyes fell on the thermos cup.

Unexpectedly, the man Zhao Cheng looked at the cold caretaker very carefully, and knew to boil water for her.

Reached out and took two sips, then closed the lid.

Song drank the water lightly, put the cup down, sat up, put on slippers, walked into the bathroom, took a towel and walked out of the room after going to the toilet.

At this time, Zhao Cheng was sitting at the coffee table in the living room, knocking on Erlang's leg and looking leisurely.

Zhao Cheng looked up at her when he saw her come out, "Get up, are you hungry?" ”

"Drank a little porridge in the hospital before? I don't feel it, but it's a little bit. Song Qing said this, his gaze fell on the coffee table, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Where's the food on the table? Are you down? By the way, she was hungry at night, and she could cook a meal as soon as it was hot.

"Huh? Poured it and didn't put it in the fridge when you left? Didn't take anything to cover it? There are flies in it. ”

Zhao Cheng didn't lie, because there were mosquitoes flying inside.

"Flies?" Song Qing instantly felt a little sick to his stomach after hearing it? "Then it's better to pour it out."

After all, if you don't see it, it won't taste good, but when you see a fly, you want to vomit when you eat it.

"Forget it, I'll be thinking about what to eat when I wash my face." After Song said a word, he took the towel and walked directly into the bathroom.

Standing in front of the pool, Song turned on the faucet lightly? The hot water came out, and Song took a towel and began to wash his face.

Knock knock—"

When Song Qing was washing his face, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside.

Song couldn't help but glance at the door after hearing this.

"Zhao Cheng, someone knocked on the door, you can take a look. Song said softly, washed his face again, reached out to turn off the water, and began to dry the towel.

A stranger's voice came from the living room.

"Is it Mr. Zhao?"

"It's me."

"That's right, and the voice is right, I remember your voice."

"Hello Mr. Zhao, I'm Chen Li, the owner of Ting Yulan Hotel? Nice to meet you. ”

Listening to the voice, Song Qing walked out of the bathroom curiously and took a look.

At this time, in addition to Zhao Cheng in the living room, there was also a young man in a suit and tie standing at the door of the living room.

The man was half a head shorter than Zhao Cheng, and Sven looked like a college student.

Song Qinghu glanced at Zhao Cheng suspiciously and asked, "Your friend?" ”

"It's not." Zhao Cheng shook his head, "I just ordered a takeout." ”

Call? I ordered a takeout (; ′????? `)。

Listened to Zhao Cheng's words? The corner of a certain hotel's mouth twitched.

I just ordered a takeout.

Big guy, please take my knees.

Chartering an entire hotel? Just to let the chef make a nutritious package for your wife to replenish qi and blood as quickly as possible.

God knows who he thought was playing with him when he first got the call, but it turned out to be really not.

Because Zhao Cheng is a big customer of their hotel? And it's still the kind of person who is stupid and has a lot of money.

So in order not to make mistakes along the way? The owner of the restaurant is personally on the battlefield to deliver the food to the door.

After all, he really doesn't dare to offend this kind of big guy who casually smashes hundreds of thousands of dollars to order a meal.

Thinking of this, the man smiled and nodded, "Yes?" I'm here to deliver food. ”

"Mr. Zhao, we have brought you the dinner you ordered in our restaurant, and it is all made according to your requirements."

"And the ingredients are absolutely fresh, and after the chef is ready, I will bring someone to deliver them to you as quickly as possible, I hope you are satisfied."

Zhao Cheng nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Okay." Chen Li smiled and waved his hand to the door and commanded, "Come in." ”

As he spoke, several hotel waiters who were standing at the door of Song Qing's house immediately walked in.

They lined up and placed the dishes they were holding on the table one by one, and then silently retreated.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Chen Li smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao wishes you a happy meal, then we won't bother you." ”

"Thank you for your support, welcome to visit us next time, please feel free to call me if you have anything."

He can also see that this Mr. Zhao is not a person who likes to talk more, and when he encounters this kind of guest, it is right to do more things and talk less.

After Chen Li finished speaking, he smiled and retreated, and when he left, he didn't forget to close the door with Song Qing and them.

"Stomble—"

The footsteps are far away, indicating that the person delivering the food has left.

Until the man left, Song Qing still couldn't come back to his senses. Thinking of the scene just now, Song Qing couldn't help but say something with a black line.

"Are you sure you just ordered a takeout?"

Zhao Cheng glanced at Song Qing lightly and said, "Almost,"

Anyway, it's just about paying for food.