Chapter 311 A Gentleman Loves Money and Gets It Right
Chapter 311 A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely
The Beer Nation judge held the box in his hands as if he had found a treasure and read it over and over again. Every time he found something more magical, but he always felt that the characters in the box looked a little familiar.
Defeated by my own memory again, I had to ask: "What's the name of this snack?"
Andy sneered, and his eyes drifted towards the neon restaurant door, fixed on the oval red lantern. If he remembered correctly, lanterns are also traditional Chinese decorations. He said slowly: "Chinese chefs call them 'vegetarian'
steam voice part'."
"What?!" The judges of Kimchi Country were shocked, "Isn't the vegetarian steamed food a traditional food of Neon Country? Why does Huaxia Restaurant make this...could it be..."
Andy glanced at him and said, "Steamed steamed rice is a delicacy from the Tang Dynasty in China. It is said to be a dish, but it is actually a pastry. Neon not only wants to tamper with its own history, but also wants to plunder other people's things..."
"Damn it!" the Kimchi Country judge said with a quintessence of national quintessence, which attracted the attention of several people.
The judge from the Beer Country complained coolly: "If I remember correctly, your country also likes to plunder things from China, right?" The last word "Ah" was dragged out for a long time, which directly made the judge from the Kimchi Country blush.
I feel guilty about being exposed.
He smiled and quickly closed his mouth to avoid bringing the flames of war to himself in the end.
The Maple Leaf Country judge chewed the musician's instrument with relish while listening to the conversation of several people. What he got was what the musician was holding, which seemed to be a tambourine, with golden bells hanging down, and the drum surface was slightly swollen.
Gong's expression was very intoxicated, and he seemed to be attracted by the beautiful music he played. His skin color was even, with only a little red glow on his face.
The filling of this snack was also very strange, with a medicinal smell, and it seemed to be the taste of ginseng. However, the taste was extremely elegant, and it didn't taste like medicine at all when it was eaten in his mouth, which made him feel particularly magical.
"Is it expensive?" He bit off the musician's leg and asked vaguely. If he guessed correctly, this should be China's mysterious medicinal food technology. It is said that it can only be eaten by the emperor, and it is worth a lot of money.
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Andy smiled mysteriously and shook his head; "It's free, but it's not free."
Where did this start? A few people couldn't help but be a little curious. The Kimchi Country judges didn't understand and waited blankly for his explanation.
"Huaxia said that this is a feedback to the diners, so it is free. But the diners paid automatically, so it is not free. I have to say that it is easier for Huaxia to win the favor of customers than Neon." In comparison,
Next, I feel that Takeda is despicable more and more. Andy has been in the food industry for so many years, he has seen chefs who put profit first, and he has also seen chefs who maintain their original intentions, but it is rare to see someone as shameless as Takeda.
In the flash of lightning, several Chinese chefs appeared in front of his eyes. His mood at the moment was very complicated, with pride and some regret.
Soon, it was time to close the business.
Fang Zilu whimpered his sore waist and complained, "This Bai'an job is indeed not easy. You can stand in front of the cooking table for several hours just making noodles. Master chefs, you are really amazing!" Compared to his
Although they were tired, the others were in high spirits.
Master Ah Si came in holding the cash box with a strange look on his face: "It's quite heavy."
Fang Zilu took it and shook it. There was a heavy muffled sound inside, and he looked happy: "It seems that there are indeed more than expected."
At this time, the organizer's staff came in and began to count today's sales. Zhang Hua was extremely nervous, and he pulled his hands behind him and clenched them into fists. Chef Lai, who was standing next to him, patted him on the hand.
shoulder and gave a relieved smile: "I think we have a good chance of winning."
Although the steamed voice part of the final duel is free, the turnover from morning to night is not bad. Several of them are old chefs who have been running restaurants all year round. They can tell how much money they can make at a glance. So Chef Lai
Still quite confident.
"289,000 yuan." After counting the last note, the organizer entered the number on the tablet system.
Fang Zilu: "This...this...isn't right..." His eyes widened as he looked at the money on the table, which was not particularly large.
The staff removed the banknotes, revealing several white checks underneath, and explained: "The large amounts are concentrated on checks, ranging from 10,000 to 30,000. We have verified that these checks are fully honorable.
." Then he said, "Congratulations, you won the second day."
"YES!" Fang Zilu jumped up with excitement, and suddenly hung on Chef Lai's body, dragging his huge body weighing more than a hundred pounds and howling, "Master Lai, we won! We won!"
When Yu Jian first heard this astonishing number, she was also startled. What she thought was unbelievable. The price of the noodles was jointly set by several of them. Each of them set the price of cabbage at 69 yuan, which can be sold in the market.
Eat all you want for a day. No matter how large the flow of people is, it is absolutely impossible to reach such an amount.
The large check should have been given spontaneously by the diners after the vegetarian meal, and they must have given more money.
Yu Jian stopped the staff who were about to go out and discussed: "If possible, I would like to return these checks to them, is that okay?"
The staff hesitated a little: "If you return it, your corresponding turnover will need to be deducted."
"Then if we exclude these, are we less than neon?"
The staff suddenly realized: "That's not the case. Even if these are reduced, you are still far ahead."
Yu Jian laughed wantonly, and with the encouraging eyes of the masters behind her, she said, "I'd like to trouble you, please return these large sums of money to them, and thank them."
The staff member looked unnatural, with scrutiny in his eyes, and asked again: "Are you sure?"
After excluding the cost of ingredients, all the money in the business competition will eventually belong to the competition team. This has been explained at the beginning of the competition. You will get what you pay for. This is also an eternal truth abroad.
Starlight shone in Yu Jian's eyes: "We are...sure!"
"Okay!" The young staff member also laughed, feeling more and more disdainful of the Neon team. After the operation ended, his first stop was the Neon restaurant. People in Neon country probably also heard about the free Huaxia dim sum.
, Takeda Dairo was talking nonsense inside, full of words that slandered China. He didn't show them the most basic respect when he saw them, and he didn't even look at any of them.
And these chefs in China not only served them tea and water, but also spoke with full humility. Faced with such a huge amount of money, they were not moved at all.
If they were judges, they would firmly stand on China's side!