Chapter 264 Yuanzhou's Passive Loading Skills (Part 2)

Seeing such a situation, Li Fang calmed down and began to wait. When he thought that it would not be long before he would see Zhou Jia, he would be able to speak directly at that time.

If someone asks that his girlfriend is working as a waiter in such a hopeless little fly restaurant, how can Li Fang be the supervisor if he says that, maybe people will think that he treats his girlfriend harshly.

Thinking of this, I started to get anxious.

"Hey, brother, let me stop first, I'm in a hurry." Li Fang took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them over politely.

It was Ling Hong who was queuing up in front of him. This guy had nothing to do at noon today, so he came to eat. Who would have thought that he would be late and had to wait in line. Right now, he was in a bad mood.

"Heh, let you? What are you?" Ling Hong kept his temper like a gangster in the society.

"Uh, brother, it's a little bad for you to scold people." Li Fang frowned, but he didn't take the cigarette back.

"Why are you not something?" Ling Hong asked with great interest.

"That's not what I meant, I just asked." Li Fang was not annoyed, after all, when Ling Hong turned around, he found that this person was dressed well, and the conditions at home were obviously very good.

"Forget it, it will spoil my appetite." Ling Hong didn't smoke much at all, let alone twenty-one packs.

"Then do you want to change it or not?" Li Fang asked persistently if he didn't think that other people's clothes were good, so they must be doing well.

"I'm ahead of you based on my ability, why should I give it to you?" After Ling Hong finished speaking, the dungeon master disdainfully talked to you, then turned around and gave the back of his head.

"The quality is low, it's simply." Li Fang began to get angry and muttered indistinctly.

Thinking about his four-star hotel, all the people who are either rich or expensive, but here are the three religions and nine streams.

"Zhou Jia, this woman, shouldn't have learned badly." Li Fang suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart and thought very dissatisfied.

Thinking of these, Li Fang has more firm reasons to let Zhou Jia go with him, otherwise he can only tell Zhou Jia's father and let him come in person.

Fortunately, Li Fang didn't have much time to think about it, and it was his turn soon.

Of course, this is also after an incline before entering the store.

"This is the environment." Li Fang sat down with disgust.

Luckily, I happened to be sitting next to Zhou Jia.

"Jiajia, are you working here?" Li Fang's tone was full of disgust, but he didn't express it directly in words.

"You'd better try the taste first." Zhou Jia gritted her teeth, but did not let go of the smile on her face.

"Let's go with me, our cold dish department is still short of a small worker." Li Fang ignored Zhou Jia's dissatisfaction.

"Can you give me 100 a day, and only work six inclined shifts every day?" Zhou Jia suddenly became angry when she saw Li Fang's appearance, but asked curiously.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Jiajia, I tell you that you can't do things so well." Li Fang said with a serious face.

"Haha." Zhou Jia dropped these two words and turned around to do other things.

After all, she is very busy, so many customers are waiting to order food.

"What a woman with high aspirations." Li Fang looked dissatisfied, looked at Zhou Jia really ignored her, and sat down.

Then he found that almost all the newly arrived guests were eager to order.

"My dear, this is not a fast food seller." Li Fang was a little surprised.

Turning his head to look at the environment in the store, he confirmed his guess again, except for the beautiful wall scene, there is nothing else.

"Jiajia, I'm ordering, what's your menu here?" Li Fang looked around and shouted directly.

"Come on, the menu of our shop is on the wall behind you, you can sore yourself." Zhou Jia said gently with the most basic courtesy and professionalism.

"Tsk, there's not even a menu." Li Fang frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

"Order." Zhou Jia stood by and waited.

Li Fang was speechless now, and silently turned his head to look at the price list, but after five seconds, he was blown away again.

"What price is this tm,

A fly restaurant, some of which are more expensive than ours. Li Fang pointed at the price and couldn't understand it.

"I told you to bring more money." Zhou Jia reminded silently.

"One egg fried rice costs 188, and the set menu is 100 yuan longer. Our store only has 128 servings. Your egg fried rice is inlaid with gold?" Li Fang sneered.

"It's up to you to eat or not." Zhou Jia couldn't bear it.

On the other hand, Ling Hong's diners didn't say a word. It wasn't one or two who questioned the price. Those who wanted to eat would naturally know after eating. As for those who didn't want to eat, it would be better.

"Eat, who can't afford a fried rice." Li Fang is most familiar with fried rice, and of course it seems to be the cheapest for dinner.

Li Fang knew very well that the fried rice in their store was made with Wannian Gongmi and Wuchang rice. It tasted extremely sweet and was very popular. Of course, he had eaten it once, and he really deserved the title of Wannian Gongmi.

"Please pay first, a total of 208 yuan." Zhou Jia smiled and stretched out her hand, saying that she would pay first and then eat.

"Small stores are troublesome, and you have to pay first. Where did you get your twenty extra?" Li Fang frowned.

"This is the table fee, twenty per person." Zhou Jia explained with a standard smile.

"Here you are." Li Fang took out two hundred and eight, the exact number, and handed it over directly.

"Thank you, your meal will come later." Zhou Jia took it and put it on a plate on the counter.

At that time, Yuanzhou will take it away and pour it into the cash box.

A bowl of egg fried rice was easy for Yuan Zhou, so Zhou Jia quickly brought it to him, and he only waited for three minutes.

"The speed is quite fast." Li Fang muttered, and then lowered his head.

Then he felt that he should change his name to three surprises a day, and was surprised.

As the chef of the cold dish department, he is very aware of the technical content of golden fried rice, and the bowl in front of him is obviously.

He raised his head and glanced at Yuan Zhou in surprise, and then he began to scoop a mouthful into his mouth.

Instantly, the aroma of egg fried rice fills the mouth, as if all the aromas are locked, and only erupts when it reaches the mouth. The eggs are sweet and have no fishy smell, while the rice grains are moderately soft and hard, a little chewy, and not too much like Wuchang rice. Waxy, sticky.

"Bang!" The sound of the spoon hitting the bottom of the plate, Li Fang excitedly removed the fried rice on top, and sure enough, the bottom of the bowl was clean as new without a little oil.

"It's actually really golden fried rice."

Li Fang knew that one of the golden fried rice is the egg liquid that perfectly wraps every grain of rice. The rest is that the bottom of the bowl should not have any base oil, and the bottom of the bowl should be clean. This kind of fried rice tastes very refreshing.

"It's better than Wuchang rice." Li Fang reluctantly took another bite. He couldn't bear to take a bite, and the bowl of fried rice was finished in seven or eight minutes.

"There are so few." Li Fang complained unconsciously after eating.

As soon as the words came out, he realized that he had been convinced.

"Boss, you are really good at cooking, I've taken it." After sitting for a while, Li Fang suddenly got up and said loudly.

Only then was he surprised at the attention of the diners on the side, and they all turned to look at the people.

However, after saying this, Li Fang didn't look back, strode out of the store door, like a warrior.

The diners beside him looked confused, Zhou Jia looked confused, only Yuan Zhou stared at Li Fang's back with a serious look.

"You know this person, who came to challenge him?" Ling Hong asked curiously.

"Yeah" Yuan Zhou pondered for a while, then thought about it seriously before saying, "What's his name?"

"" Ling Hong suddenly felt speechless, someone else came to challenge you, how does he know what his name is?

And if you don't know your serious face, you think you have missed a good show of a stinky battle. This is a collective complaint in the hearts of almost all diners.

As for Zhou Jia, she breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that Li Fang was extremely macho and self-respecting at the same time. She probably wouldn't let her change jobs. After all, Yuan Zhou's cooking skills were much better than his. .

No, the two are not comparable at all.

ps: Regarding what happened tonight, thank you Ding Lichi, so many book friends. Cai Mao is just a newcomer. The biggest ideal of writing a book is to make everyone hungry. After all, when I was looking for information, I was almost hungry. To die, of course, I solemnly declare that I have absolutely no newspaper office!

As for the single chapter thing, since it has passed, let's go. Book friends are all lovely people. They are willing to give their heart and heart for me or the author. Thank you very much, how about letting this matter pass?

Why don't you guess what Cai Mao's next mission gift will be.

Of course I owe an update, I will make it up.

I wish the author a successful exam 666666.

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