Ling Rui didn't quite understand why he brought a food system with him when he traveled through time... This was simply too inconsistent. What if he hadn't happened to be recording the yearning?
Open a restaurant?
"Ding! The second main mission is released: As a chef, how can you not have a restaurant of your own? (Limited to 24 hours!)"
Ling Rui wanted to curse, but the 24-hour time limit was obviously to let him open a restaurant here in Mushroom House?
…
"Old Chen, let's be honest, how is Ling Rui's cooking skills?" Huang Lei and He Jiong took the director and looked at the material recorded in the afternoon.
"This knife skills, hey, I would believe him if he had passed the chef certificate." He Jiong said.
Director Chen looked at the young man's meticulous movements in the camera and said, "I think if we work hard later, we can make Ling Rui's cooking style the tip of his tongue."
"As for this child, I saw that he felt that he had taken a nap in the afternoon and was very embarrassed, so he took the initiative to cook the food and wanted to make more compensation." Huang Lei said, "But I didn't expect that he cooked it.
The food is so delicious! If you are going to go to a restaurant for dinner today, you don’t know how much it will sell for, Lao Chen, don’t you think so?”
"I admit this."
"So, you see, if our mushroom house is provided to guests for free, wouldn't it be a bit of a loss?"
Director Chen had a dark look on his face, "What else are you trying to do?"
"Aren't we doing research in Wengcao Village? We also need targeted poverty alleviation?" He Jiong said, "Teacher Huang and I think so. Let's make a menu, and the prices of various dishes are clearly marked. But it's
As for this money, after excluding the money for daily shopping, we will donate it to the children in the village, whether it is to buy them a set of tables and chairs, or to build a sports ground..."
Director Chen pondered for a while, then nodded, "Okay. But will this pattern continue in the future? Or just for this season!"
"Then it depends on how the guests are selected for next season."
Director Chen nodded, "Have you discussed the menu with Ling Rui?"
"Not yet. Shouldn't I discuss this with you first? I don't think he will object to Xiao Rui."
"Too."
When Ling Rui came down from the shower, he was told that Mushroom House was going to set up a private kitchen. How could he disagree? It was just a pillow for him if he fell asleep!
"Xiao Rui, what kind of cooking are you good at?" At this time, the table had been cleared, everyone sat in a circle, and the first informal meeting of the third season of Mushroom House began.
"Actually, I'm just messing around with my cooking." Ling Rui felt embarrassed. Indeed, in this society, if you don't know how to cook any dish, you can search for recipes and it will make sense as long as it's not too excessive.
"Doing it blindly?" Huang Lei shook his head, "No, let Lao Chen cut out the ingredients for your afternoon cooking later, then you will know."
"I think Brother Rui needs a chef outfit!"
"Yes! Agreed!"
"Since we are going to be a private chef, we need to be more formal." Reba suggested, "Of course the chef's clothes must be provided. Then, should the other people be divided, for example, the boss, waiters, etc."
"Yeah!"
“Then I have to order the menu quickly!”
"Yeah!"
"As for the price, to be honest, I think the higher price for this grilled fish tonight is not excessive at all!"
“And this chicken soup!”
"That's right!"
Ling Rui had a dark look on his face.
Of course it’s not excessive! Those are high-end ingredients! In this world, there is simply no price.
It seems that I will have to exercise some restraint in the future.
"Let's do this. All large dishes and hard dishes should be priced according to the price of the ingredients! Other dishes, such as stir-fried dishes, should be priced at a more normal price. Let the director team get a QR code for the payment of the Mushroom House!"
"Xiao Rui, what do you think?"
"I think it's okay. As long as the guests can bring it up, I should be able to make it! If I can't make it, wouldn't there be Teacher Huang? As for the price, it will just depend on the labor charges for the ingredients. In short, it won't be overcharged.
Theirs." Ling Rui thought for a moment and then spoke.
"Hahaha!"
…
Then, it was time for the digestion game that everyone was looking forward to after dinner.
"Brother Rui, Reba, look, this is on, this is off, so, is this on or off?" Peng Peng made some strange movements, then closed his mouth tightly.
"Close!" Ling Rui knew this trick.
"Ah? Why?" Reba was confused.
"Come on, is this on, is this off, is this on or off?" He Jiong also participated.
"Off?" Reba guessed.
"Yes!" Ling Rui looked at a few childish people.
"Ahhh! Why?"
"This is on, this is off..."
"Wrong! This is open!"
"Why!!"
Ling Rui looked at Reba who was already a little crazy and shook his head helplessly. How could he outperform someone who knew this joke?
Suddenly, Huang Lei came over with a bowl of noodles, "Come on, come on, longevity noodles."
"Hey, whose birthday is it?" Ling Rui didn't know why.
"It's you!" He Jiong pointed at Ling Rui.
"Ah! Today is March 21st!" Ling Rui patted his head. He didn't expect that the original owner's birthday was the same as his, and he was a little touched in his heart.
"Come, sing happy birthday! Get ready, sing! Happy birthday to you..." Under the leadership of He Jiong, Ling Rui felt the sincere blessing.
His eyes were slightly red. He had not eaten longevity noodles for many years. "Thank you, Teacher Huang, thank you, Teacher He! Thank you, Peng Peng! Thank you all!"
He kept bowing slightly to thank everyone.
Neither the original owner nor he had eaten the longevity noodles prepared by his relatives for many years because his mother died of illness very early and his father was busy with work. He chose medicine as his major after the college entrance examination. It’s just that
I think I can do my best for my loved ones.
"Okay, eat it quickly." Huang Lei said quickly, "After eating longevity noodles, your life will be safe and smooth."
"Yeah!" Ling Rui nodded, not knowing what to say. He picked up the chopsticks and started eating, but his tears fell uncontrollably.
He Jiong came over and patted Ling Rui on the shoulder, "It's okay, we are all here." Then he explained Ling Rui's family to everyone.
"It's true that I haven't eaten this longevity noodles in many, many years. My mother used to make them for me." Ling Rui smiled and said, "Thank you, Teacher Huang."
"Eat, eat." Huang Lei smiled.
"Actually, we have known for a long time that today is Xiao Rui's birthday, so we asked Xiao Rui to express it." He Jiong changed the topic, "But it's a good thing that Xiao Rui expressed it! Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to eat such delicious food.
!”
"right!"
"I agree!"
"yes!"
"Starting today, our Mushroom House Private Kitchen will officially open for business." He Jiong clapped his hands, "And our income will be donated to the primary school in the village after the show is over, so that the children can have a better education.
A good educational environment can also contribute its own strength to the children."
"Teacher Huang and I are the bosses. Xiao Rui is the chef! Peng Peng and Zifeng will be guest waiters first! As for Reba, he will also be the waiter first!"