Chapter 1788: The new brain is easy to use

But to be fair, the new brain is easy to use.

Although the young anchor really wanted to raise his hand and slap himself twice, looking at the hot bullet screen in the live broadcast room, looking at the five assistants staying beside him, and looking sideways at the waiter serving the fourth dish...

He made a decisive decision!

First, set the phone in front like Little Picky Mouth, according to his own eating appearance, and then ordered:

"That, don't worry about the live broadcast room for now, I'll give you a 200 yuan red envelope each, and then can you work hard, grab as many dishes as possible on the dinner table today for me!"

Assistants: Huh?? 200? There is such a good thing?

"But we are not that kind of big eater food broadcast..." Wouldn't it be impossible to eat it?

"Don't worry!" The young anchor looked at Little Picky Mouth and others who were vigilant and full of vigilance, and at this moment gritted his teeth firmly:

"In short! I can't finish eating, pack it and take it away—"

Well! This is 6 against 1!

Little Picky Mouth was furious: "You don't talk about martial arts!"

Young anchor said proudly: "Brother, still that sentence, we rely on our own skills at the dinner table!"

Although he said so, thinking that he hadn't tasted the taste of the two cold dishes before, he felt as if he had missed a big prize, very uncomfortable!

The waiter served the dishes silently without saying a word.

By now, I'm afraid every table is like this, right?

Normal, normal.

And when the waiter let go of the dish plate, Little Picky Mouth stepped forward, lay half of his body heavily on the dining table, and then shouted loudly, hoarse:

"Listen to me!"

The waiter watched silently from the side, always feeling that this scene inexplicably overlapped with some scenes in the anti-Japanese divine dramas he had seen before.

And then heard this guest say:

"Either! This dish belongs to me alone, and the rest we rely on our own skills. Or, starting from this dish, everyone divides it into portions!"

He is also young, his brain is not stiff, at this moment smelling the fragrance of the dish in front of him, his saliva is about to flow into the plate.

Seeing everyone was terrified again—

"Keep your head away from the plate before talking!"

Little Picky Mouth looked up, sucked, and added:

"If this portion is not enough for everyone to share, then the next dish will be supplemented with an extra portion!"

His strength is limited, at most he can stuff the plate in front of him into his stomach in two or three bites, then what about the next?

After becoming a public enemy, how can he grab them?

Since that's the case, it's better to hold the emperor to command the princes, hold four dishes to command six dishes, three soups, two staples, and one dessert!

In this way, although he didn't eat enough, there was no loss in total.

The private room was strangely stiff for a moment.

But in the end, the young anchor who had just tasted the taste swallowed his saliva and endured the humiliation:

"Listen to you!"

Little Picky Mouth shouted loudly: "Friends in the live broadcast room, did you hear that? I, Little Picky Mouth, make a verbal alliance here! Whoever violates it, when he live streams later, I will bring you to make trouble!"

"No credit, definitely not a good anchor!"

"Ask everyone to support, do you support it or not?!"

Joining in the fun, the live broadcast room responded like clouds.

Several assistants leaned over to look, only to see the sky full of bullet screens and gift flower special effects were already dense.

Well!

The young anchor was really convinced:

It's better to have many fans, this time he really went all out.

The whole Chang Le Ju was lively, noisy comparable to the opening.

Members of different specifications sat in the two banquet halls, while the private rooms were top-grade set meals.

The waiter wished she could grow wind under her feet, and had to smile softly when facing guests.

There are those who fight and are not decent in the banquet, there are also those who are anxious and swear at each other, and there are some who maintain decency, but are also precarious like Little Picky Mouth here...

At this time, any spark will detonate the emotions of the employees.

Boss Chang is a smart man, always shrinking to the side and determined not to touch the bad luck.

He dodged into the office roundly.

Until the moon was in the middle of the sky.

Master Qian, who was old and strong but also really tired, finally figured out the back kitchen, and then came directly to the office:

"Boss, we can't just hold such a banquet casually next time."

Too tired.

With so many guests, when chopping fish balls, the stainless steel plates in the whole kitchen were banging, shaking as if they were about to collapse.

It shows how busy and messy the back kitchen is.

It was Master Qian who had been through many battles, and now he is responsible for the finale dishes, and also responsible for the scheduling and arrangement of the whole kitchen, only then did he not make a mess, and everything ran smoothly.

He also suggested: "People have spent so much money, next time can you just use the portion system? One portion per person, so that the back kitchen doesn't have to be blocked by the waiter when calling the food delivery person to the front to fight with guests..."

Boss Chang was proud and poured a cup of tea for Master Qian, only then said:

"Master Qian, when it comes to cooking, I can't catch up with you in eight lifetimes. But when it comes to doing business, you can't compare to me."

"Our Chang Le Ju is now a synonym for high-end and famous, everyone knows we are expensive, ordinary people slowly don't get involved easily."

But, just knowing it's high-end, not knowing where it's high-end, that won't work!

"Look at the people who came to eat today, there are all kinds of people. The arguing is particularly attractive, and it is estimated that there will be quite a few city-wide hot searches."

Wait until the final spread on the tremor app—

Watch it, after the full fish feast, our membership cards for next year will have people begging us to handle them through connections!

The foodie country is so confident!

Master Qian frowned: "Then you are going to expand again?"

"No, no, no! That won't work!"

Boss Chang almost jumped up:

"Now the dishes in our restaurant can't be supplied, I just expand without dishes, what am I expanding?"

He sighed: "I just think, our ancestors have been doing business solidly, the reputation is not big or small, and it is only in this small circle."

"When it's my turn, catching up with this information age, we have to borrow the east wind well, right? No other meaning."

He laughed, rubbed his hands, and stepped forward to diligently knead Master Qian's shoulders:

"I just want to make the reputation of Chang Le Ju bigger, and bigger!"

People who have reached the extreme in an industry, how can they have no pursuit of reputation and status?

It is no longer the era when wine is not afraid of deep alleys, Master Qian often brushes the tremor app, and can also see influencers with many fans easily bring down a down-to-earth small shop.

Also saw some restaurants that specialize in pre-made dishes, which are full of guests brought by traffic.

Macroscopically, this is called bad money driving out good money.

But in their eyes, isn't this making the cook's road narrower and narrower?

Boss Chang wants to make Chang Le Ju's reputation big, and then participate in various extraordinary evaluations to obtain higher industry status recognition.

Think about it from afar, being requisitioned into that unspeakable place every year, doing a proper state banquet or something...

Do you want this honor?

Who doesn't have a pursuit?!

At this moment.

He poured a large gulp of tea in front of him, and then stood up again:

"Okay, I also know your heart. If there is a banquet next time, just prepare more manpower in advance, with me sitting here, I definitely won't let the back kitchen get messy for you."

After speaking, he added: "If there is a chance to show your face, also call the young chefs in our hotel to go out and show their faces."

Not to mention anything else, because these dishes are expensive and rare, and often in very small portions, everyone is careful and careful when making them, wanting to stimulate every bit of taste to the extreme, and wanting to melt particularly harmoniously.

After a few times, in fact, inadvertently, the cooking skills of everyone in Chang Le Ju have improved.

For people like Master Qian, every tiny improvement is a big step forward, not to mention those young chefs.

With support from the old, middle-aged, and young generations, Chang Le Ju's restaurant can be opened well!

Boss Chang was also excited: "Eh, I will definitely keep what you said in mind."

Master Qian opened the office door, thought about it, and turned his head to laugh at him: "You are doing business, with many ghost ideas, look at how noisy the banquet hall is."

"Only the waiter who collects the dishes is happy."

Isn't it!

Cups, plates, bowls, leftovers, soup, it's troublesome to pour, and it's dirty.

Today is good, it's really wishing not even a green onion left on the plate, and it's exceptionally efficient when collecting. The aunts who wash the dishes are going to be happy.

Boss Chang laughed immediately.

And at this moment, it is not only the big banquet hall that is noisy, but also the front desk, where many guests are surrounding the little girl and asking:

"Now hotels are pushing pre-made dishes, do you have them?"

"Yes, I went to a certain hotel a while ago, their signature dishes are all packaged in gift boxes. What about yours? Give a price."

What price!

The front desk is just a front desk, not a salesperson.

At this moment, she could only shake her head apologetically: "Sorry everyone, our boss said, Chang Le Ju will definitely not make pre-made dishes, no matter how much money we earn, we won't do it."

However—

Watching everyone sighing in frustration, she suddenly smiled slightly:

"However, thank you for your trust and support in Chang Le Ju, so every customer who books can receive a gift box according to different booking levels."

This gift box is also something Boss Chang put his heart into.

Of course, the gap between the supreme gift box and the ordinary gift box is also large enough, otherwise how can the emotions be pulled to the extreme?

Now, the front desk carefully hugged a huge gift box from under the cabinet.

Good guy!

The box hasn't been opened yet, the young anchor and a group of assistants have rushed up, their chins raised as if they could poke the sky:

"Me, two copies!"

And the three anchors who were slowly coming out with Little Picky Mouth were stunned, and immediately wanted to cry and stared at Little Picky Mouth:

"Everyone shared the bill and paid 5000 yuan, can't you take this gift box alone?"

Little Picky Mouth:...

He made a decisive decision: "Then I will only collect 3000 from you!"

A difference of 2000, the three were not unmoved, but, but that gift box...

Everyone calculated painfully in their hearts, and found that 4 people sharing the gift box, the single item is estimated to not sell for 2000.

Otherwise, what are they using to make money?

Can't hold a banquet and lose money.

In the end, they could only agree with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

And Little Picky Mouth lost 6000 yuan, but at this moment he was happily shaking his phone and squeezed forward: "Me, me, me, I registered for the top-grade set meal!"

And the front desk did not live up to expectations, at this moment gently rotated the exquisite eight-treasure gift box, revealing the contents inside.

I saw in the very center, a seemingly ordinary wax-sealed large hawthorn pill was placed there, and around it were like a gossip plate, respectively containing 100ml of self-brewed wine, top-grade tea gift box 20g, braised beef 200g, pork lard residue 200g, deep-fried small crispy fish 200g, fried fish balls 1000g, a box of cherry tomatoes, two eagle-beak peaches...

Hiss!

At the front desk, almost everyone looked at this surprisingly large gift box with envy, jealousy, and hatred, and someone said painfully:

"Why did I save that money!!"

Just that wine!

Just that tiny bottle of 100ml wine, now there are scalpers standing at the shop door all year round to collect it at a high price!

Not to mention anything else, the price of 3000 is affordable!!! And tea... tea!!!

The whole hotel slowly spread such a gap, and I don't know how many people regretted it.

And after the noise in the banquet hall ended, the noise at the front desk made Boss Chang watch from upstairs, hiding his merit and fame.

Although after matching the gift box, he didn't earn that much. But after this banquet, next time everyone knows that although Chang Le Ju is expensive, it is absolutely worth the money!

He, the boss, is not just greedy for money.

Look at these four spots, bringing such a gift box, did he lose?

Boss Chang definitely didn't lose!

But customers must feel that they have made a lot of money!

Then if there are activities next time, single person limit 30,000, 50,000, guess if anyone will participate enthusiastically?

Will their Chang Le Ju's mysterious and high-end strength and reputation spread in the upstream and downstream markets?

Hahaha!

Boss Chang almost wanted to laugh at the sky, just say Master Qian's business is far less than his own!

Now the problem comes, when can he convince Boss Song to specifically have a whole pig, whole cow, whole sheep, chicken and duck banquet?

Sigh! Ambitious acquirers and Buddhist planting farms are simply changing offense and defense!

Too difficult!

And when Chang Le Ju was noisy and lively, Officer Xiao Yang had already taken Qiaoqiao to the farm in the suburbs.

He relied purely on brushing his face to enter, the gatekeeper was a middle-aged aunt, with a big waist and a face like an enamel basin, but she was very kind when she smiled:

"Officer Xiao Yang is here? It's hot, remember to eat old popsicles in the cafeteria!"

Until the car went further in, Qiaoqiao then slowly took back his gaze.

His clear eyes couldn't hold a trace of doubt, Officer Xiao Yang just looked at it and laughed:

"Curious why the gatekeeper is an aunt, right?"

It was even an aunt who couldn't speak Mandarin, and the dialect was very heavy.

Qiaoqiao is not someone who doesn't understand anything, his own farm is so big, the monthly salary expenditure for security guards is a large sum.

But Teacher Xin and sister both told him that this is indispensable.

And security guards must really have skills, definitely don't want ordinary physical people like most residential areas now.

So, isn't Officer Xiao Yang's farm for testing various equipment? How come the security seems so unprofessional?

Officer Xiao Yang shook his head proudly.

"This is my dad's idea—"

?? Didn't eat the pig leg, my mom forgot to bring an axe and couldn't chop it.

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