Chapter 297 Your guest? What kind of expensive law?
Xinmin Street has four streets, east, west, north and south, criss-crossing each other, but the business districts are concentrated on both sides of East Street and South Street. The northwest direction is dark, with a few scattered shops, but almost no one passes by.
Wang Yang checked the guide after getting off the car, and took Lan Ruolian to enter from South Street. As soon as he entered Xinmin Street, it was indeed very lively, with the aroma of various kinds of food hitting his nostrils, a wide variety of varieties, and a dazzling array.
"Ruolian, what do you want to eat?" Wang Yang asked.
"Let's eat something special. First, walk along the street and eat and play. When you are tired, you can find a shop to sit down and eat slowly. How about it?" Lan Ruolian suggested.
Wang Yang nodded, this method is very good, most tourists will do it.
Walking from South Street to East Street, the freshly grilled mutton skewers are the most unpalatable... They look beautiful, but the smell is very strong. When you eat it, there is only a fishy smell in your mouth, without any meaty taste or aroma at all.
, if you are not a person with heavy taste, you will not be able to eat it at all.
Wang Yang and Lan Ruolian each had one. As soon as they took the first bite, their expressions were stunned. Then they found the trash can and threw it away in a tacit understanding.
"What is this? Ruolian, does the taste of Chang'an all taste like this? You have been here for so long, aren't you very accustomed to it?" Wang Yang came to a shop selling candied haws. The candied haws were beautifully made, not only hawthorn.
, there are also fruits such as oranges and kiwis, which are very distinctive. This is good.
Lan Ruolian took a bite of the candied haws and said, "It's okay. We usually cook for our aunt, and she will specially prepare dishes with local flavors. If we go out to eat in restaurants, the mainstream dishes are generally palatable, no.
It will have a particularly strong taste."
"Oh, let's try the Roujiamo. Let's eat one each, otherwise we won't be able to eat anything else later." Wang Yang pointed to a shop selling Roujiamo.
"Yeah, roujiamo is my favorite. It's really crispy. They generally have two kinds, one is soft cake and the other is crispy cake. Both are delicious. Speaking of which, Chang'an is really a snack city.
Well, in addition to Xinmin Street, there are also Yuanjia Village, Maweiyi, many places, all with many characteristics, haha, it seems that the two of us will definitely become fatter in the future." Lan Ruolian said with a smile.
The two of them ate and drank together. In addition to various snacks, freshly squeezed fruits are also very popular here. The most interesting one is pomegranate juice. They peeled the pomegranates one by one, like small rubies, and then squeezed them freshly.
It turns into a cup of thick and delicious juice. After one sip, the original flavor of the fruit will leave you with endless aftertaste.
However, the two of them were still laymen after all, and many of the things they bought were deceived and not delicious. This was actually a commercial and non-authentic shop. Some bosses spent money to rent or buy shops here for advertising and promotion, but the actual products
But it tastes terrible and locals will never go there.
For example, Lao Fang's Mipi, who appeared on TV, is a typical example.
After shopping around for about an hour, Wang Yang and Lan Ruolian walked into Lao Fang's Mipi.
"Boss, let's have a bowl of spicy soup, a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, a portion of cold noodles, and a portion of mixed cold vegetables." Wang Yang found a place to sit down and greeted the boss.
This place is very popular due to TV promotion, but the service is not good. Compared with Yangcheng food stalls, this is much worse. Not only in Yangcheng, most of the food stalls in GD are very authentic. Although they are busy, the boss
Or the waiters are absolutely enthusiastic and make people willing to wait.
But in this shop, there is not even a greeting, no response whether you heard or not when you order, the table is empty, not even boiled water.
In order to make sure that the boss heard what he said, Wang Yang stood up from his seat and walked towards the front desk: "Boss..."
Before Wang Yang finished speaking, the boss said impatiently: "I know, I know, just sit down and don't block people from walking."
Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, let out a breath, and then returned to his seat a little unhappy. In fact, they have a lot of waiters, but they don't know what they are busy with, and they don't come to greet you.
Time passed minute by second, and ten minutes later, Wang Yang urged me once, and the boss said again that he got it and would be ready soon.
Twenty minutes passed, and Wang Yang went to remind him with some displeasure. The boss gave Wang Yang a plate of cold dishes, but the rest was still missing.
Thirty minutes passed. Wang Yang and Lan Ruolian just looked at a plate of cold dishes and ate for a long time. Wang Yang was already a little impatient. Even if your business is booming, you still have to let people know how long it will be?
For example, some larger restaurants will have a number-calling function, so that you can know where you are in line and have peace of mind. Who would be happy to have to wait like this?
Just when Wang Yang was about to get angry, Lan Ruolian grabbed Wang Yang's hand, shook his head and said, "Forget it Wang Yang, let's just find another company."
However, when Wang Yang and Lan Ruolian walked to the door, two people walked towards them and blocked Wang Yang and Lan Ruolian.
"Hey, Mr. Su, Miss Guo... why are you two free to come here today?" When the boss saw the two of them, he immediately put down what he was doing and greeted them respectfully.
The man named Mr. Su was a greasy uncle in his forties. The Miss Guo he was holding in his arms was the same Guo Meimei that Wang Yang saw in the practice room in the afternoon. Mr. Su held a briefcase under his arm and said in a rough voice: "My family."
Meimei said that she wants to eat your cold skin, give us one, and give me a bowl of spicy spicy soup with toppings."
"Okay! Coming soon." The boss responded cheerfully, then turned around and quickly prepared two things. Holding one in each hand, he smiled at Mr. Su and Guo Meimei and said, "Where are you two sitting? I'll serve it to you."
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Wang Yang took a look and thought, isn't this a bad rule?
He and Lan Ruolian had been waiting for more than forty minutes without even a single hello, and now the two of them were serving food as soon as they arrived.
"Boss, it seems we were here first, right?" Wang Yang said coldly.
"Why did you come first and come later? Go, go, wait, you haven't arrived yet. Mr. Su is an honored guest of ours," the boss said calmly.
"Dear customer?" Wang Yang smiled: "How expensive is this? Is it possible that your snack bar also offers VIP differentiated services? Okay, if so, please tell me the conditions for applying for a card, and I will just apply for one.
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"????The boss looked at Wang Yang doubtfully. Most of the people who come to eat here are tourists, so he treats them as individual customers. Anyway, whether the service is good or not, there is no telling when the next time he will come.
What are you doing to them?
But Wang Yang suddenly got into trouble with him, and he became a little unhappy: "Young man, don't you understand? What about VIP, what about applying for a card? What I mean by distinguished guests is that our President Su has a distinguished status, and I have to come in person."
Entertain him, do you understand?"
"Oh...so that's what happened?" Wang Yang sneered twice, touched his nose, and smiled angrily.