Chapter 153 Porridge and Porridge

Fang Heng personally instructed that the speed of the guys below is very fast. After a while, several special snacks will be packed and packed in ceramic lunch boxes.

"Take it." Fang Heng handed over the lunch box with a look of disgust.

"Thank you." Zheng Jiawei thanked with a smile, took the lunch box and was about to leave.

"Wait, the food in that shop is really delicious?" Fang Heng asked cautiously.

"Why, are you curious?" Zheng Jiawei teased looking at Fang Heng.

"Well, ask." Fang Heng did not shy away from admitting it directly.

"It must be delicious, at least for Xiaohai's appetite, he now uses it as a cafeteria." Zheng Jiawei was angry and funny when he said this.

"In that case, let's go, goodbye." Fang Heng pondered and began to see off the guests.

"It's really like Xiaohai, throw it away when you're done." Zheng Jiawei complained, and then he returned to Wuhai and led people away.

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"Boss Yuan, since your Mibaido can make wine, I want a bowl of white porridge." It was during the evening business hours, a customer said.

"Porridge is not made by Mibai, please change it." Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"Okay, then white rice, and another serving of Jinling grass." Finally, the guest chose white rice.

After a while, Yuanzhou brought the guests' meal and carefully placed it on the table, "Please use it."

"Boss Yuan, I'm here again, do you want to guess what I ordered today?" Jiang Changxi was wearing a white shirt and jeans. She was young like a college student, and she looked like a woman who lost three times.

"No guessing." Yuan Zhou refused.

Jiang Changxi has fallen in love with brown sugar rice cakes since the last time, and Yuanzhou has all kinds of problems to make rice cakes.

I always come here once a day, and every time it is made by Mibai, and it is very strange. What kind of fried rice cakes, rice cakes, rice layer cakes, etc. are too numerous to mention. You don’t need to guess to know what she is doing today. something, but Yuan Zhou didn't want to say it.

"Oh, did Boss Yuan use too much energy last night? I can't say such an obvious answer." Jiang Changxi looked at Yuan Zhou with a pity.

The reason for saying this is also the reason Yuanzhou doesn't want to guess.

This guy has to say something inexplicable every time he comes.

"What to eat?" Yuan Zhou's expression towards Jiang Changxi was only serious.

"Boss Yuan, you will scare me like this. Ask gently and I'll tell you." Jiang Changxi will not miss every opportunity to tease.

"What do the guests in the back want to eat?" Yuanzhou directly ignored Jiang Changxi's request and asked the guests in the back.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I want porridge." Jiang Changxi smiled and nodded, the most normal rice cooker.

"Porridge is not included in a hundred recipes." Yuan Zhou had a slightly smug look on his face, so light that he could hardly tell.

"Why not? The porridge only needs rice and water, without any accessories." Jiang Changxi was a little surprised.

"The porridge is not included in the list, please order it again." Yuan Zhou did not intend to explain.

"Okay, if you don't want to do it, then you wait, I'll look for it first." Jiang Changxi sat down and took out her phone to start Baidu.

Yuan Zhou ignored Jiang Changxi and looked at the people in line behind him with an inquiring look on his face.

"Boss, he's the egg fried rice set." Mu Xiaoyun said in a timely manner.

"Wait." Yuan Zhou turned around and returned to the kitchen.

Jiang Changxi's slender and beautiful fingers slid quickly on the phone screen, and she found what she wanted in a short while.

When Yuanzhou brought the egg fried rice set, Jiang Changxi said confidently, "Boss Yuan, then I want Mibai to make a portion of porridge."

"Okay, wait a moment." Yuan Zhou nodded in response.

"Wait, I'm afraid this is not right." The customer who had just ordered porridge was rejected, just finished eating.

Originally, I heard that someone was rejected and felt a little pity for the same order as myself, but now I am dissatisfied.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhou would not let Mu Xiaoyun handle this kind of thing, so he asked in person.

"I'm afraid that Boss Yuan is doing this against the rules, and it will also damage your reputation." The guest's face was not very good, and his tone was normal.

"Speak directly." Yuan Zhou looked calm.

At this time, the waiting people also began to talk.

"What's the matter with Boss Yuan? This porridge and porridge are not the same thing." Someone said puzzled.

"No, is it because of different names?" Some people wondered if it was a question of names.

"What's the difference? It's not just the difference between one word and two words." The tone was quite dismissive, waiting for those who watched the show.

"It's not the difference. From the perspective of the glyph structure, the word porridge is more ancient, and the word porridge is relatively recent." Then the person also said a lot of allusions to porridge, and the person who just said the difference between one word and two words a face

"I guess it's because the practice is different." The diners still trust Yuanzhou's reputation, and there must be their own reasons, but they still want to hear Yuanzhou's explanation.

"Just wait and see if Boss Yuan doesn't." Those who waited naturally wanted to watch the fun.

"I ordered porridge just now. Boss Yuan said that the porridge was not included in Mibai's cooking, but the lady's order was accepted. What does this mean?" The guest ordered Jiang Changxi at once.

"Because of the porridge you ordered, the porridge she ordered, what's the problem?" Yuan Zhou said in a flat tone, and directly told the difference.

"Porridge and porridge are not the same thing, why she can, I can't." The guest was still confused.

"It's not a thing." Yuan Zhou corrected with a serious look.

"It's just a different statement, what's the difference." The guest's tone was very persistent.

"Forget it, let me explain." Jiang Changxi decided to go into battle after watching the show for a long time.

"Boss Yuan, don't thank me too much, just go and make me something to eat." Before explaining, Jiang Changxi didn't forget to tease Yuan Zhou.

"Actually, porridge and porridge are really not the same thing." Jiang Changxi said to the guests after seeing Yuan Zhou really turn back to the kitchen.

"Why isn't it the same thing." The guest folded his arms and looked disbelieving.

"You want to order white porridge, right." Jiang Changxi first set the tone.

"Yes, this does not violate the rules of Mi Bai." The customer still abides by the rules of the Yuanzhou store.

"But white porridge is a traditional food of the Han people in Qingzhou Province. In Qingzhou porridge, the porridge without seasoning is called white porridge. That's right." Jiang Changxi likes to whet your appetite.

"Yes, so I think the porridge belongs to Mibai." The guest looked firm.

"It doesn't belong, because I won't go into details about the difference between the cooking of white porridge and the method of porridge." Jiang Changxi's youthful and pleasant voice is very convincing.

"What's the point?" Both the guests and the onlookers were very curious.

It stands to reason that apart from these differences, there is no difference, and it seems that there are any major differences.

"Because porridge needs to be boiled with soup, but porridge does not." Jiang Changxi said the biggest difference between the two.

"To serve soup, do you need this for porridge?"