After sending Li Qun away, at the urgent request of the bad old man, the three of them chose a restaurant that looked quite big and went in.
Among the three of them, Zhao Qiang, the male is majestic, the old man has changed his outfit and is also a Taoist immortal, and Lu Pingxin, needless to say, is too beautiful to be described.
The restaurant owner was counting money in the counter. When he saw three people, his first impression was that these three people were not ordinary people! Although this was just an unknown small town, there were many mining companies in the surrounding mountains.
If they were the financial backers on the mountain, he would have made a fortune today!
While thinking about it, the owner of the restaurant came out and asked, "Hello, sir, are you three?" The boss was quite discerning and vaguely sensed that the young man was taking the lead among these three people, so he approached him and asked
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Zhao Qiang smiled and nodded, "Well, are there any private rooms?" Zhao Qiang saw that although it was not yet time to eat, the seats in the restaurant were almost full, and the noisy sound irritated his ears, so a private room was better.
"Haha, yes, please three of you come with me." The boss said with a smile.
"Well, take them two, where is the kitchen?" Zhao Qiang chuckled softly.
"Uh... the toilet is over there..." The boss pointed in a direction.
"I can tell you from the kitchen!" Zhao Qiang said again.
The boss was stunned for a moment, and then he began to wonder. Could it be that these three people were from the Health Supervision Office? After thinking about it, it was better to make sure first. Even if they were really from the Health Supervision Office, they were not just small restaurant owners.
You can afford it! Immediately, the boss smiled and said: "Um...sir, it's like this. Outsiders are not allowed to enter our kitchen."
Zhao Qiang nodded knowingly and whispered to the restaurant owner: "Boss, how about a business deal?"
The boss was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Business? What kind of business? Haha, sir, don't make fun of me. I am also running a small business..."
Zhao Qiang rolled his eyes, "What I said is true! Did you see what the old man had in his hand? Lend me the kitchen. I bring the main ingredients myself and make them myself. You only need to provide some auxiliary things. As for
As for the price... it’s up to you!”
"..."
Zhao Qiang saw that his boss was stunned and didn't speak, so he said impatiently: "Can you please tell me something? If not, I will find another one!"
"Well... sir, we have all kinds of dishes here, and our chef's cooking skills are also quite good. Haha, you don't have to do it yourself..." the boss said with a dry smile. I have seen people eating Bawang meals before.
It turned out that Xiaoqiang was extorting money, but I didn’t see anyone coming to the restaurant to eat. They had to prepare their own ingredients and do it themselves. If this was the case, then the hotel wouldn’t need to hire a chef...
"Hey, why are you nagging like a girl?"
"..."
"Do you think I am willing to carry it? Do you think I am willing to do it? Didn't you see that it was our old man who was carrying it? He is just like me. There is nothing I can do. I won't let him carry it, and he won't listen.
!" Zhao Qiang whispered in the boss's ear.
"So that's it!" The boss nodded knowingly and gave Zhao Qiang an "I understand" look. When he looked at the old man's eyes, he felt like he was looking at an Alzheimer's patient. In the boss's heart
After thinking for a while, he smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, since you said so, if I don't let you go, it would be my fault. But the price... there is no way to calculate it!"
"Price? Didn't I already say it before? It's up to you!" Zhao Qiang patted the boss on the shoulder angrily.
Hey! This is a great job! You have to decide what to do, so don’t you just have to have as much as you want? Even though I think so, the boss can’t do that. This boss is a shrewd man, and he can pick up such a beautiful girl.
My son's man is definitely not an ordinary man! He doesn't believe that his ideas are so right, and he met an inspirational brother! Since he is not an ordinary man, it is impossible to cheat him. If he is really cheated, then this small restaurant will still
Do you want to do it or not?
After thinking clearly, the boss gritted his teeth and said: "That's okay, I won't charge more! Well...that's it! The rule in our private room is that the consumption must be more than one hundred. You can give me one hundred!"
Zhao Qiang thought for a while, and found that one hundred was not too much. And according to the boss's wishes, it was also common sense. Then he nodded, "Okay, you ask someone to send them upstairs, and you take me to the kitchen!" Since that's the case!
If it's a problem, then the boss must come forward. Otherwise, it won't look good if he goes into the kitchen privately and is chased out with a kitchen knife!
Later, Zhao Qiang took the big bag from the old man's hand, listened to the old man urging and nagging a few words, and then exchanged glances with Lu Ping a few times before taking the bag and going to the kitchen with the boss.
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When several chefs in the kitchen saw the boss and a young man walking in, they laughed and said, "Hey, boss, have you hired another waiter?"
The boss was agitated. He glanced at Zhao Qiang from the corner of his eye and saw that he was not angry. He was relieved. He scolded: "What waiter? What are you looking at? This is God!" The customer is God, and there is nothing wrong with calling Zhao Qiang God.
Well!
However, Zhao Qiang was not happy when he heard this. He rolled his eyes and said depressedly: "I am a human being!"
"..."
Who doesn't know you are human?
With your looks like this, no one would believe you if they said you were from Mars!
"Then boss, what are you..." a chef asked in confusion, but when he saw the boss's unkind expression, he quickly changed his words: "Uh... haha, boss, don't get me wrong. I mean, this kitchen fume
Big, don't get your clothes dirty."
I originally thought that the chef was going to say something he shouldn't have said, but seeing him change his mind, the boss's face improved. He nodded and said with a smile: "This is a guest of our restaurant, but he wants to make two dishes by himself."
Cai, um...Master Li, please make room!"
Chef Li is the chef of this restaurant. I saw Chef Li holding a large spoon in one hand, raised it and weighed it twice, poured the food in the large spoon onto the plate, and handed it to a waiter.
. Then he wiped his hands with his apron, looked at Zhao Qiang with some doubts and some hostility, "What? Boss, are you the one who ruined the place?"
"What a mess, don't think nonsense." The boss rolled his eyes and said. "These are the guests of our restaurant! Do you understand?" The implication of the boss's words is that the guests are God, and God proposed it.
Don’t refuse your request! If you refuse, I’ll kill you with thunder!
Chef Li nodded, "You'll do it?"
Zhao Qiang put the bag on a vacant cutting board aside and said with a smile: "I'll do it!"
"You okay?"
"Has a man ever said he can't do it? Can you do it?"
"...I...I am a man too!"
Zhao Qiang glanced at Chef Li with disdain, "I didn't see it."
"You..." Chef Li suddenly became angry and was about to rush forward with a kitchen knife. Several other chef assistants quickly stopped Chef Li.
"Hey, what are you doing? Put down the knife!" The boss was so frightened that his hair stood on end. When he saw Chef Li holding the knife, he was afraid that he would make this uncle anxious. Then, the boss smiled apologetically at Zhao Qiang and said: "Haha, that
...Sir, this cook has a bad temper. Your Excellency has a lot of..."
"Haha, it's okay." Zhao Qiang chuckled and shook his head. He also knew that this request was a bit excessive. When he came to the restaurant, he asked the chef to step aside and cook by himself. This was obviously disrespectful to others. But Zhao Qiang really had no choice.
How could that old man come up with such a hateful method?
The boss secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Chef Li, and scolded: "Li Dazui, you have nothing to do, right? Apologize to this gentleman quickly!"
"Humph!" Chef Li had no intention of apologizing at all, and the hostility in his eyes became more and more intense.
"..." Zhao Qiang, who was standing aside, almost laughed, what? Li Dazui? I'm still fucking Lu Xiucai!
"Li Dazui, get out of here!" the boss scolded.
"I don't! Don't you want to do it? Okay! I'll let you do it, and I'll see how well you do it!" Li Dazui's stubborn temper also rose, and he looked at Zhao Qiang with his neck stiffened.
Zhao Qiang chuckled and shook his head, ignoring the boss who was about to apologize to him, walked over with the bag, and poured out all the materials in the bag.
It's okay if you don't read it, but when you look at this material, the boss is immediately confused.
This boss has been running a restaurant for many years. Even if there are things that are not available in the restaurant, he has seen almost everything.
That's a bear paw...
That is Hash Ant...
That's rabbit breast...
His uncle, no wonder this man brought his own materials. These things... such as the small restaurant he opened, it is impossible to have it! Even in the whole town, you can't find it!
Li Dazui also had a look of surprise on his face, but he couldn't save his face and snorted coldly again.
Zhao Qiang didn't notice that much. He picked up a clean kitchen knife on the cutting board and started working on these materials.
Hands up and swords down!
In the blink of an eye, all the materials on the cutting board were cut. They were all arranged neatly and were not mixed together because the cutting board was not big enough.
Immediately afterwards, the stoves were all turned on, simmering here, steaming there, making soup on the left, stir-frying on the right, and stir-frying in the middle. In short, everything that could be used was used. Zhao Qiang was surrounded by several stoves.
Not messy, not stopping. One person looked at several things, but not messy at all.
In a short time, twelve steaming dishes were placed on the long table in the middle.
Then, Zhao Qiang picked up a red pepper and a green onion and threw them into the air. He held a kitchen knife in his hand and flew in the air. The red and white pieces fell lightly and landed on the dish without any mess.
This scene, which could only be seen in movies, was vividly displayed by Zhao Qiang.
After finishing twelve dishes, Zhao Qiang let out a sigh of relief.
But there was only a "pop" sound, and Li Dazui knelt on the ground and shouted: "Master, accept me as your disciple!"