Chapter 10 Battle for Quotas

The slightly bitter jelly combines the richness of the beef. The cold jelly is combined with the hot pot helmet. One cold and one hot, it takes turns in the mouth. It is crispy, soft and tender with a touch of melting feeling, which makes Qu Yue was very surprised.

Even though she had eaten a lot of Guokui jelly, this was the first time she had such a contrasting, delicious taste that suited her appetite.

"It's so delicious, but it's a pity that I can only eat two." Qu Yue quickly licked her clean fingers.

Other Guokui jelly will have juice overflowing after eating, but this effect cannot be achieved here in Yuanzhou. Even if his fingers are clean, Qu Yue feels that there must be residual taste, so if he licks it subconsciously, it will be nothing. Anyway, Everyone does the same thing.

The eldest brother should not talk about the second brother.

Touching her slightly bulging belly, Qu Yue tried her best to tell herself that she was full. Of course, the rules of the shop were a strong constraint, so she finally didn't order more sauce. Straight out of the store.

Of course, Qu Yue was so talkative today because she was really lucky. It was true that she won the spot to eat hot pot.

Otherwise, even if I didn’t bring some bread or steamed buns as usual, I would order some sauce and eat it alone before leaving.

Qu Yue usually brings a white flour bun or a few slices of toast whenever he has breakfast, so that after breakfast he can order some sauce, or blueberry sauce, or beef sauce, or other sauces. , accompanied by eating before leaving.

The reason why I didn’t bring it with me today was not because I didn’t know that I would win the spot in the lottery, but because I hurriedly went out in order to come early and have a chance to draw the lottery. I didn’t have time to bring it with me. Of course, this is also rewarding, at least I got a spot to eat hot pot, right?

"Xiaoyue, we have known each other for three months. Shouldn't we have a meal together to show our appreciation? Just a small shop is fine. Hot pot is the best way to bond a relationship."

"Ms. Qu seems to have a nice face at first glance. Although we haven't exchanged a few words, it is a kind of fate that we can meet in the Kitchen God's shop. For this fate, I decided to pay for all the drinks at noon, including coconut juice, orange Water, apple cider vinegar, whatever you want.”

"Take me with you when you have hot pot for lunch. It's lively when there are many people. The essence of hot pot is that there are many people. I can help."

As soon as Qu Yuecai left the store, she was surrounded not far away. There were people who had breakfast in front of her and people who just came to line up for the lottery.

At a glance, Qu Yue found that there were familiar faces and some new faces, probably the ones they met for the first time, but this did not prevent everyone from showing great enthusiasm for Qu Yue. He could only say that Boss Yuan’s hotpot was The charm is just too great.

All of them are wearing suits or flowing skirts, with exquisite makeup and elite looks, but now they are all like the uncles and aunts at the vegetable market, and their attitude is the same as waiting at the supermarket door every morning to grab the specials.

Naturally, hot pot is not eaten alone. Qu Yue had no such idea. Before going in for breakfast, she had already agreed to take the three of them to eat together before going in for breakfast. Now there are more than a dozen people around, definitely It's impossible for everyone to get what they want.

"Cough cough cough"

Qu Yue cleared her throat, waited until everyone calmed down, and immediately said: "I can give up five more places, just the five people who spoke first."

After casually identifying the person, he settled on it quickly. It's not that Qu Yue was perfunctory. If he wanted to accumulate connections, he couldn't offend anyone. It would depend on who was lucky.

As soon as Qu Yue finished speaking, the three men and two women who spoke first all showed happy smiles. Although the others were disappointed, they all felt that their actions were too slow just now and were not dissatisfied.

After exchanging messages with several people and agreeing to meet at noon, Qu Yue was finally able to leave.

She was going shopping to burn off some energy. Eating hot pot was just like eating at a buffet. She had to hold on to the wall to get in and out in order to enjoy it. Especially since it was Yuan Zhou's first time eating real hot pot, Qu Yue felt that it was necessary to do her best. The preparation is worthy of Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship.

The other nine people who had the same experience as Qu Yue were drawn to eat hot pot. Of course, different people will receive different treatment.

For example, Queen Jiang, after she finished her meal, before she even walked out of the shop, she received many calls from her business partners, asking for a quota. As for the profit distribution in the previous contract, everyone can discuss it again. Contrary to the previous selflessness at the negotiation table, he became very easy to talk to.

As for Mao Xiong, he has been bombarded by little sisters, such as Mengmeng, Manman and others. Speaking of three women in one play, five or six women are not as simple as two plays.

After an arduous struggle, the quota for hot pot at noon finally came to an end.

Although there was no discussion among the ten people, they still unanimously controlled the number of people to the quota of ten people per table, not because of other reasons but to eat to their heart's content.

Even if there are nine people in one quota, it is still a drop in the bucket for the huge base of diners in the God of Cooking shop. Many people are already gearing up to make preparations, hoping that they will be favored by the goddess of luck next time and they can win the lottery.

In order to give diners a perfect dining experience, and of course to make himself more relaxed, Yuanzhou specially called Mao Ye over to work overtime. Of course, Yuanzhou made the decision after asking Mao Ye about his availability before, otherwise he would have a backup team Standby.

Time flies by and it's noon.

There is no need to queue up to get a number in advance. Everyone arrived at the same time as before queuing up, but they also arrived in advance.

After a while, Mao Ye and Su Ruoyan also arrived. After looking at the time, Yuan Zhou had told them in advance that they could let diners in ten minutes in advance, so they opened the door that was only opened when the whole lamb was roasted.

The door was originally ajar, but after it was pushed open with a creak, the scene inside was revealed.

Relatively speaking, the lobby outside is actually almost the same as the one at Chef God’s Shop. Even the semi-open kitchen is similar. The only difference is that the kitchen here only has a few large pots and stoves, and there are many more. The shelves are different from those in small shops.

Moreover, there are three large round tables in the originally empty store, with a hollow place for cooking hot pot in the middle. Of course, we have not yet decided what kind of hot pot to cook and how to cook it, so it is still different from the tables in ordinary hot pot restaurants. This is Yuan Zhou Specially customized.

There is a table and a chair, and the distance between them is quite wide, at least there is no problem for people to turn around.

The diners who came in after Su Ruoyan and the others were already used to this style. They didn't ask why there was only one chair, and just picked up the table and sat down with the folding stools they brought.

Others who didn't have a seat were led by Su Ruoyan and others to the small courtyard or to the second floor.

The layout of the houses on Taoxi Road is similar, with a two-story building, three tables upstairs and downstairs, plus the four tables in the yard, there are exactly ten, one is not too much, and one is not too little.

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