The old dog frowned and sighed again: "This old man was a soldier when he was young, but he was still a Western army. His wife died early. He had a pair of children. His daughter was a maid in the eldest princess's mansion. He died a few days ago. The son just married a bride and lived in the north of the city. He was not close to us. Every time he came, he was alone. He didn't ride a horse or take a car. He could always set his seat. He didn't order food or eat when he came. He just sat there."
He didn't mind that diners came to their restaurant to sit.
Although there are many restaurants and the location is tight, he also knows that those who do food business cannot rush diners no matter what.
Furthermore, when he said he did not order food, he also asked the restaurant to match him at will, and he would be happy to give money. He just didn't use chopsticks, and did not violate the various open rules and secret rules of the restaurant.
Gu Ji's diners talk a lot and love to manage things. The old man has white hair, sparse teeth, wrinkles on his face, and looks old. He looks like the type that needs special respect and care.
As soon as he sat down, he quickly attracted everyone's attention. He sat down and tried every dish and didn't eat it. It was simply "outstanding the crowd". Who wouldn't care?
The old dog has a headache about this.
Gu Xiang did not explain to Lao Dog and the others that they should fully understand the diners, but Gu Xiang asked the chefs at home to pay attention to the diet and taste of each diner and what kind of food they are suitable for. How many people in the world can be as smart as their own chefs. When they look at them, they will figure out the diners' thoughts and think about them.
Many chefs are young and have insufficient experience. No matter how hard they study, they cannot know so many things with just a pair of naked eyes.
Lao Gou and the others had to walk around to find out the news, and they simply touched the situation of regular customers at home, so they naturally would not peek into other people's privacy. However, those information that people didn't mind leaking on the surface could still be clearly understood.
A lot of information is provided to chefs and Qiuli and the others. Not to mention, the effect is immediate, and the satisfaction of diners is rising sharply.
Gu Xiang has been away recently, and no diners have left Gu Ji. It’s not because the chefs are so skilled, but more so they are staying in Gu Ji Restaurant very comfortably.
The chefs were brought by Gu Xiang from Guzhuang, and her foundation was limited. No matter how careful she taught, these little chefs and little chefs could not compare with Fanlou, or the time-honored brands in Beijing for decades. But when diners came to Gu Ji, they hadn't come twice, but the beautiful waiter knew what flavor of snacks he liked. The scenery liked to be close to the mountains or water, and even the color of the table towel was in line with his wishes. People remembered clearly what he said casually.
After eating three or five times at Gu Ji, what I eat is not only delicious, but also to fill my stomach. It is simply a kind of life.
A group of newbies who are new to the house are confused and trembling, relying on the caring service of the old dog. This is why when the backbone of their family is gone, they have steadily supported the situation and taken their first step.
The old dog is still quite proud of this.
He is a rough man, with little ability, and he is not very confident in martial arts. He has never been a talented person, and not to mention that he is following and serving now is an amazing figure who can lift the sun and the moon in his mind.
Only with rich experience in life in the market, I am good at finding out the news, but at least I have played a significant role in making up for my own shortcomings.
Gu Xiang smiled: "Why do I think the diner's order you summarized is twice as thick as before I left the capital?"
The old dog smiled embarrassedly: "It's not that everyone knows a lot, so they naturally write more."
Gu Xiang smiled and nodded: "I write well, and keep working hard in the future."
The old dog was happy for a moment and quickly responded.
Gu Xiangshi really felt that Lao Dog and the others' summary, well, the diner's archives were written very interestingly. The front was a straightforward investigation report, which was very detailed. Even if the diners were sick, there were records of any recent weddings and funerals at home. Some doubtful places were marked, and the key was marked with cinnabar, which was very conspicuous.
But the second half began to use its imagination...go to gossip.
There are several articles that record the behavior of diners on the street, and there are still many complaints later, which are written in a fun way.
There is one about Zhang Pingfu.
The author records: In the first year of Qingde, Zhang Pingfu met the courtesan of the flower, Sun Weiwei, and Sun Weiwei secretly sent Qiubo. Zhang Pingfu immediately ordered his servants to ask Dr. Lei to come over to treat Sun Weiwei's eye disease, and asked Sun Weiwei for one or eight cents of medical expenses.
Later, the servant beside him married the courtesan.
After writing this record, the author deeply commented on his mood, saying that he suddenly wanted to change jobs from the Zhang family and serve Zhang Pingfu as a servant, which was too sorry for Gu Chu.
Gu Xiang smiled for a while and decided to let his subordinates who wrote these articles try to change their careers and write books.
Nowadays, except for diners who come on stage, most of the books that are only mentioned by Gu Xiang’s "Kaifeng Detective Notes". If there are more books that can be written and more works are written to make people say it, it will definitely be a good thing.
After Gu Xiang finished laughing, he put down these things and thought about his food.
I happened to have recently transported a batch of wild goat, wild boar and venison from the mountains. Gu Xiang asked someone to chop all kinds of meat and chose tender wild vegetables and celery with various meats.
She originally wanted to make buns, but when she thought that the buns were not satisfying enough, she simply made meat pies. The meat pies were very thick, each one was the size of a washbasin, but the skin was very thin, and it was crispy and golden. She took a bite of the gravy and sprayed it out. It was a little hot, but it was so delicious that it made people want to swallow it with their tongues, even if it was hot, they really couldn't bear to spit it out.
The meat pie was baked out and sent out of Gu Ji's gate. The old dog raised his eyebrows slightly in front of him. Gu Xiang suddenly realized and looked along. Sure enough, he saw the old diner described by the old dog.
The diners looked old and looked straight. Qiu Li and the others moved over several rows of benches for the diners to sit down.
The old man hesitated for a while and sat down slowly.
Gu Xiang smiled: "When did we Qiuli get so careful?"
In the past, these diners did not have such good treatment.
The old dog sighed and glanced at the old diner.
Gu Xiang knew it, because he was afraid that the elderly would get sick due to fatigue.
"Prepare a stool for him alone, and they all politely gave up and didn't sit there."
Gu Xiang smiled, and admired the old man's stubbornness. His body was definitely not good. As soon as the eyes of insight opened, there were dense red dots everywhere, and there was nothing wrong with him on his body. He should be particularly uncomfortable now.
If people from other restaurants could see the old man's background, they would not dare to let the other party enter.
Chapter completed!