Chapter 1387 1387 Lettuce From Changleju

Changleju is still crowded with customers tonight.

The parking lot, which occupies a large piece of land in the downtown business district, is full of cars. Luxury cars can be seen everywhere, so that teams of security guards are patrolling non-stop, alert to those who take pictures with reflectors at any time.

Traffic jams are inevitable at this time. When Lu Chuan drove in, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. Qiao Qiao was very hungry. The girls gathered together and kept looking at the comments of Changleju, and they were getting hungrier and hungrier.

I wanted not to look, but I spent so much money on such a meal, so I couldn't help but feel anxious if I didn't look more. But look...

The more I look, the hungrier I get. Now I'm thinking about the dishes that Qiao Qiao shared at noon. If I wasn't sitting in someone else's car, I'm afraid I would drool as soon as I opened my mouth.

And with this rumbling stomach, Changleju finally arrived.

Until now, there are still people queuing in the store-the sofas in the reception area are full, obviously the guests who haven't waited yet.

And the girls also said goodbye to Qiao Qiao happily and nervously.

If they don't say goodbye, they will probably have to eat dinner together. The other party is so well-off, and although they are willing to take a ride, they are not willing to take advantage of such a cheap ride.

Song Tan never expressed his opinion on Qiao Qiao's friendship. Good or bad, what's the use of others' comments? He just needs to like her. At this moment, seeing Qiao Qiao follow the other party to find a seat and come back, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Luckily you don't plan to get married..."

Otherwise, how many conflicts would arise in the daily life of a couple with a warm man like central air conditioning!

Qiao Qiao didn't understand why, and at this moment she just stared with wide eyes and complained to Song Tan quietly: "Boss Chang's things are so expensive!"

He followed Lu Chuan to the reserved box, while gesturing: "He sells rice soup so expensive! Fried rice costs hundreds! And our lettuce, a plate of cold salad also costs 188 yuan!"

Qiao Qiao thought about the price sold by her family, and concluded at this moment: "He is such a profiteer!"

Boss Chang just pushed the door in and heard such words, this is terrible!

He quickly explained: "I'm not a profiteer! The main thing is my cost! Look, in such a big place in the city center, I even hired dozens of security guards, waiters, waiters, and a team of chefs!"

Then he complained: "Qiao Qiao, you don't know! Living in the city is not easy! It costs a lot of money to remove the garbage! Our commercial water and electricity are several times more expensive than at home!"

"Also, look at this private room reserved for you. Does this room look good? Is it comfortable? It cost a lot of money to decorate it!"

He pulled Qiao Qiao and pointed out the window. The building opposite was also brightly lit, and it was luxurious in a low-key way: "Look, there are many high-quality tea artists over there! The bosses are drinking tea and talking about business in the middle of the night. Don't they have to pay high wages for overtime?"

"Really?"

This cost calculation was so exaggerated that Qiao Qiao, who had no entrepreneurial experience, was successfully confused, as if it was reasonable to sell a dish for two or three hundred.

But...

"188 is still too expensive! Is that salad lettuce a big bowl? How many big lettuces are used?"

Qiao Qiao asked.

Boss Chang cleared his throat and stopped talking.

And Lu Chuan moved his finger to order the dish and quickly checked it.

At this moment, Boss Chang was complaining to Song Tan, half-truthfully, "Look, our customer is not picky about anything. If he has good things at home, even if it's just one or two, and brings them to me in the car, we will still calculate the price."

He was still complaining about his chicken and duck eggs.

"And the fish, haven't we rented a river beach now? There should be no shortage of fish. We can put a water tank on our fresh-keeping truck. It's easy to catch 30 to 50 fish every day, right?"

He said what he wanted, and Song Tan smiled beside him, obviously like a scumbag - in short, he didn't promise anything.

Boss Chang sighed sadly, and finally had to turn his resentment into reality: "Come on, come on, what else do you want to order? Show us all the signature dishes in our store!"

"No." Qiao Qiao rejected him first: "Don't waste food. There are only three of us and we can't finish it!"

Song Tan looked at the teahouse across the street curiously: "Are there so many people in the evening?"

Boss Chang nodded: "It's a clubhouse over there, with better privacy. There are tea art displays, and you can also have private gatherings and chat. Isn't it all about health preservation now? Young and old people don't like to go to those lively places at night. It's good to drink tea and talk quietly here."

Of course, the tea leaves also sold better, which was deliberately kept by Boss Chang. Now that the cash flow is full again, he is more confident when he speaks.

"So, if we only drink tea in this teahouse, it will be too light for our stomach! When the fruits are ripe in summer and autumn, please give me more!"

Song Tan didn't know whether to laugh or cry - Boss Chang really took advantage of every opportunity and talked about his business every three sentences.

While talking, the cold dishes ordered at the beginning came up.

Qiao Qiao looked at the waiters one after another and couldn't help but curious: "Brother, did you order a lot of dishes?"

Lu Chuan nodded: "3 cold dishes, 4 hot dishes, one dessert, one soup, and one staple food platter."

Isn't this too much?

The brother and sister looked at him together.

Who knew that Boss Chang asked: "Is it enough? If not, add more!" A flashy and luxurious dining style.

When the dishes were served, the two understood.

At this moment, Qiao Qiao pointed to the fist-sized cold bamboo shoots on the big white plate, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Is this 188?"

“Of course!” Boss Chang remained calm: “My labor costs, my infrastructure and restaurant environment, and our exquisite cuisine are all made by Master Qian and his apprentices…”

He was talking endlessly, but Qiao Qiao had already clenched her fist to measure the size of the lettuce shreds, and finally concluded:

“Sister, one large lettuce in our house can make three plates!”

Lu Chuan laughed: “No wonder I saw that the single-person set meal cost three or four hundred yuan, and a table of dishes easily exceeded two thousand yuan. I thought it was for customer development at the beginning.”

Now it seems that the most affordable set meals in the entire store may be those single-person and multi-person sets.

In general, the target customers of Changleju are not ordinary people at all.

In the lobby on the other side, the three girls sitting in the corner finally took pictures, edited them, and posted them on WeChat Moments, then took a deep breath: "I'm starving!"

At this moment, all the late spring meals were served, and the girls quickly filled a bowl of rice soup according to the guide: "Have a sip of this, I saw the comments say to drink this first, pure natural rice flavor, very delicious!"

"I saw the comments say to drink less of this in the early stage! Otherwise, it will take up space in your stomach, and you will regret it when you eat later!" (End of this chapter)