Chapter 13 The 2nd Manager Hao

Yuanzhou chose to eat Yipin Guo at noon. One reason was that Yin Ya had to go to work in the afternoon, so it was more convenient and faster. The other reason was that Yin Ya had been talking about wanting to eat it two days ago.

As the best fiancé, Yuan Zhou feels the need to fulfill his fiancée's various wishes.

Yipinguo is a brilliant pearl in Anhui cuisine. It not only has many legends, but also has an indissoluble bond with Mr. Hu Shi. It is a dish full of celebrity connotations and is very popular.

Yuan Zhou's cooking is naturally made with real ingredients, and the vegetables are thick and juicy. Looking at Yin Ya eating with her mouth full of oil and not caring about her own image, she knows how good this first-class pot tastes.

In the small shop here, Yuan Zhou and Yin Ya enjoyed a rare leisurely lunch. On the other side of the hot pot shop, everyone gathered together in twos and threes to whisper, occasionally eating a piece of chopsticks, killing time, waiting for their stomachs to grow again. Once you're hungry, you can start the second round. No one moves their butts.

Even the busiest people at the table, Jiang Changxi and Wu Yungui, didn't leave alone. It was a joke that they finally found time to eat hot pot all day long and didn't eat enough.

There is another place that is also very lively.

The small private room was full of people. Some were in good shape, some were short and fat, or some were old and bald. There were all kinds of people, and everyone's face was red and looked particularly excited. .

"Lao Wang, tell me yourself, do we need to send people to wait for the next lottery to try our luck? Don't forget why Manager Hao of Heytea was so proud before. Shouldn't we follow the good methods?" The man who spoke looked to be in his thirties, slightly overweight, but he could also tell that he was in good spirits.

He looks very excited now, obviously very excited. By coincidence, his surname is Hao. Ever since Manager Hao suddenly emerged in the catering industry and became famous, Comrade Hao Ming has been working hard and can't wait for tomorrow. Just do something to make a comeback.

It's a pity that the hot pot industry in Chengdu or Sichuan Province has mushroomed like mushrooms after a rain. It's difficult to make some achievements in it. What's more, what Hao Ming wants is to be like Manager Hao, just to be silent and make a blockbuster hit. There are so many good opportunities waiting for you.

But it has to be said that sometimes people do get lucky. The God of Cooking store launched a hot pot day event, which immediately caught Hao Ming's attention.

This matter is indeed the fault of Manager Hao, Miao Qin and Manager Liu. When Yuanzhou Chuchu received the milk tea gift package and started to add to the store's beverage variety, Manager Hao relied on his keen intuition to buy the news. The first group to come to the store to learn from their experience went back and improved many of the drinks of their own Heytea company. As a result, the Heytea brand was completely transformed not only in Chengdu but also across the country.

It is definitely an alternative example of following the God of Cooking shop to drink soup, and it is a very successful example. Therefore, the catering industry now almost always pays attention to the news of the God of Cooking shop from time to time, maybe it will be their turn to have a chance to drink it next time. Where's the soup?

Hao Ming thinks so too, and because of Manager Hao's relationship, he is the most active one, so isn't this rewarding?

So as the vice president of the Chengdu Hot Pot Association, I immediately held this meeting, just to discuss and learn about the hot pot in Yuanzhou.

It's not to steal the teacher, but to taste the taste there and then come back to improve your own. After all, if you want to steal the teacher, you have to have that strength. Otherwise, you can't even see it, so why steal the teacher?

Since he is not stealing from his master, he definitely needs to visit Yuan Zhou to explain the situation before going. It is basic courtesy to inform the host.

The man called Lao Wang is a middle-aged bald and fat man. He is in his forties or fifties. His face is fair and fat. He is lucky at first glance. At this moment, he is wiping his sweat with a handkerchief. The fat is not in his ointment. Even though the weather is getting cooler now, it’s easy to sweat.

"Xiao Ming... No, Xiao Hao, don't worry, let's listen to other people's opinions.

"Lao Wang is the president, but this association is just for everyone to come together to facilitate the management of some things, and it has almost no real power.

But even so, Lao Wang doesn't like to take power. Even if he agrees with Hao Ming's ideas, he will not make arbitrary decisions directly.

Let me make a digression here. In the past, Hao Ming was often called Xiao Ming. Everyone came here from elementary school, so they naturally knew how busy Xiao Ming was. In order to prevent himself from overwork, Hao Ming stopped people calling him a long time ago. Xiao Ming understood.

As soon as Lao Wang finished speaking, the heads of the various hot pot restaurants present expressed their opinions. Anyway, they all had one idea, that is, the news was true, and they had to take action immediately and not let the associations in other provinces take the lead. If in No one in their own family had ever been robbed, that was simply too embarrassing, and they couldn't bear such a blow.

Everything developed in the direction Hao Ming hoped for, and he was very happy to see such a scene.

"If Manager Hao can leave, so can I." Hao Ming encouraged himself.

Although the soup he drank was not the first soup, he drank it with the God of Cooking restaurant. No matter how many soups he drank, it should not be underestimated, not to mention the second soup, which was also extraordinary.

Hao Ming was high-spirited and wanted to get ready for a big fight, but this opportunity had to wait until the hot pot day in the second half of the month. He had no choice but to miss the first lottery draw in the morning and could only wait for the next one.

In fact, Hao Ming got the news early in the morning, and he had the same channel as Manager Hao, first-hand information, but he was a non-chief. Although a total of five people were arranged to draw the lottery together, the chance was really slim. None hit.

And since he didn't know the diners who went there today, he naturally had no chance to get a spot and could only wait for the next opportunity.

Lao Wang and the others don’t know about this matter.

The hot pot day started lively and ended with great excitement. All the diners walked slowly holding their stomachs, fearing that if they walked too fast, their food would be knocked out. It showed that they were really full. .

Even Jiang Changxi and others, who had always been paying attention, were in the same mood. This time, the popularity of Hot Pot Day was beyond Yuan Zhou's imagination.

"Today is the fullest I've eaten since the store opened. Unfortunately, I have to wait half a month before I can come back again. I feel like life is a bit difficult."

"I think I can actually still eat, but it's a pity that it's coming to an end."

"It would be great if every day was hot pot day. I would eat from noon to evening every day. I feel happy just thinking about it."

The diners sighed as they walked. Fortunately, those who drew the drink did not draw those who ate hot pot at the same time. Otherwise, they would have had two stomachs to hold the wine and appetizers.

After sending the diners away, Yuanzhou followed Su Ruoyan and the others to tidy up a little and then planned to return to the second floor of the shop to change clothes, wash up and prepare the food for the tavern.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up. The diners very consciously put their finished plates aside in the prescribed positions. The tabletop is also very clean. At most, they just put the pots in.

There is nothing more worry-free than the diners at Chef God’s Shop.

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