Suddenly several foreigners came in, and the waiter in the restaurant was startled.
They have seen many guests, but they have never seen a foreign guest. How can they greet them?
English?
Neither can they!
Fortunately, just when several waiters were panicking and almost bumping into each other, Su Xiaotian came in.
When several waiters saw Su Xiaotian, they seemed to have a backbone.
They also knew that this was the guest brought by Su Xiaotian.
After all, in the past few days, they had all heard that Su Xiaotian was going to be a translator.
I think these customers are Su Xiaotian's clients.
"Are there any guests in the private room today?" Su Xiaotian asked.
"No no!"
One of the waiters hurriedly answered.
After Shang Liangxiu came in, he made arrangements to reserve the private room in the afternoon.
"Excuse me, please take some distinguished guests to the private room! And serve tea to a few more guests!"
In the summer, Yimingge only served apricot peel water, but now that the weather is getting colder, tea has been added.
People who like apricot skin water like it, but people who don’t like it find it sour!
Su Xiaotian was worried that these foreign guests would not like it.
August looked at Su Xiaotian's familiarity with Yiming Pavilion and became more and more suspicious.
This girl named Su Xiaotian is very young and has never lived in Germany, but the German she speaks is comparable to that of a native German.
And now, the place that this little girl brought them to was so familiar, and the tacit understanding in every move of the several waiters could not be erased.
This restaurant called Yiming Pavilion is definitely related to this little girl.
Su Xiaotian has actually been watching August carefully.
This man gave her a very dangerous feeling. His sharp eyes could see through almost everything!
She believed that August was already doubting her relationship with Yimingge.
However, when she was planning to bring a few people over, she had no intention of hiding her relationship with Yiming Pavilion.
Su Xiaotian smiled and introduced the dishes of Yiming Pavilion to everyone in German, and then asked several foreign guests if they had any taboos, and then started to recommend them.
Su Xiaotian came prepared for today's event. She had prepared all the ingredients yesterday.
There are even some dishes that require a lot of work, and Grandma Su has already prepared them in advance.
After she decided on a menu, she briefly consulted her foreign friends for their opinions and made sure they had no objections before handing it to Shi Yuliang.
Shi Yuliang is also a person who has seen the world, and of course he knows that the dishes on Su Xiaodessert's table are not ordinary dishes.
He really wanted to ask Su Xiaotian how much this table of dishes was worth and whether it would destroy their factory.
But in the end, she didn't ask anything and just asked Su Xiaotian to arrange the dishes.
However, he made up his mind that when he went back to check out, he must ask Su Xiaotian to give them a factory discount.
Although Su Xiaotian invited people to her restaurant with selfish motives, she only wanted to promote the development of her restaurant and had no intention of blackmailing people.
These fine dishes are not priced very high, they are just a little higher based on the cost.
August patiently listened to Su Xiaotian's introduction to these dishes and determined that the ingredients Su Xiaotian mentioned were not ordinary ingredients.
He was even more confused. He asked himself whether he knew China fairly well.
In this country, everything requires a ticket, and supplies are scarce, even if you have money, you can't buy them.
It was like a Manchu banquet. If it were in their country, he might have a way to prepare it for Christina.
But it can't be done in China, mainly because the country is short of supplies.
He looked meaningfully at Su Xiaotian's back as she walked out.
Such a table of dishes would be top-notch even if it were served in their country.
Can such an ordinary-looking restaurant really provide this?
When Su Xiaotian arrived in the kitchen, Grandma Su was nervously waiting for Su Xiaotian.
"Xiaotian, are you really here with foreign guests? How can you, a child, be so willful?"
Grandma Su complained, fearing that Su Xiaotian was doing something she shouldn't do just to boost business for her family.
This is a guest of the silk factory. How come there are no arrangements at the silk factory?
Their restaurant has no cooperative relationship with the silk factory, so it is impossible to arrange guests to come to their Yiming Pavilion restaurant.
Su Xiaotian smiled.
"Grandma, don't think too much. I just mentioned it casually, and Miss Christina, oh, that beautiful German girl agreed."
Grandma Su actually didn't see what the guests looked like. Even if Su Xiaotian said hell, she wouldn't know.
"Hey, the customer is a little girl? How can a little girl talk about business?"
"Grandma, don't look down on her. His brother is the big boss, the one who has the final say!"
Grandma Su said oh, as if she understood, but also as if she didn't understand.
If people are willing to come, then there will be no problem.
"Xiao Tian, tell me, if I, an old woman from the countryside, can cook food that rich foreigners will like to eat?"
At this moment, Grandma Su became extremely timid.
Grandpa Su glanced at Grandma Su. This old woman has been almost paralyzed since she arrived in the capital. Unexpectedly, she would still be scared.
Su Xiaotian also thought that her grandma was fearless, but who knew she might still be afraid.
"Grandma, you still don't understand your cooking skills? That's absolutely nothing to say."
Then, Su Xiaotian explained Christina's previous conditions, and also told her that Grandma Su was a descendant of the imperial chef.
Grandma Su was now even more unsteady on her feet.
How dare this kid say anything?
When did she become a descendant of the royal chef?
Isn't this a lie?
"Xiaotian, we have to be honest when doing business. I am not a descendant of the royal chef!"
Grandma Su's eyes turned red and her voice sounded like she was crying.
Su Xiaotian hurriedly smiled and comforted: "Grandma, haven't you also eaten the dishes cooked by the descendants of the imperial chef? What do you think is better, that taste or the dishes you cook?"
When Su Xiaotian asked this question, Grandma Su was instantly full of blood.
"Of course it's me. I don't know how the descendants of the royal chef are doing it. They don't even have enough heat to cook!"
When Grandpa Su heard Grandma Su's words, he couldn't help but glance at her.
This old lady, how long has it been? She's floating again!