The two of them stayed in the kitchen for a long time.
After working for more than an hour, Ning Feiyang told the waiter to slow down the ordering speed.
The situation is now getting better.
"It's the first day of opening today. We're just asking customers to wait. I'm afraid we won't be able to find any other store besides ours." Chu Miaoke shook her head and said.
"Compared to you, what does this store mean? You are still the most important." Ning Feiyang said.
Chu Miaoke smiled and said, "My mouth is so sweet today, did you put some honey on it?"
"Wipe it on. If you don't believe me, try it." Ning Feiyang couldn't help but kissed her again.
The two lingered for a while.
You and I, Ning Feiyang has gained a lot of love!
At this moment, the waiter hurried over.
"Didn't I tell you? I won't be taking orders for the time being. Your boss needs to take a break," Ning Feiyang said.
"Boss, this time I'm not placing an order, but... there's a customer outside who said the soup didn't taste right and asked for a new bowl," the waiter said with a frown.
Her eyes were red, and she seemed to have suffered a lot of grievances!
Ning Feiyang's anger was rising. The waiters under Chu Miaoke were considered his people. How could they bear such humiliation!
Chu Miaoke noticed it immediately and quickly held Ning Feiyang down and winked at him.
"It's opening today, so don't take it too seriously. Just make a bowl and you won't waste much time." Chu Miaoke shook her head and said.
Ning Feiyang didn't want to cause trouble for Chu Miaoke, so he nodded and agreed.
There was no choice, there was no excess soup made before, so I had to start over.
It took a full twenty minutes to prepare this bowl of soup.
The waiter brought it out.
"The service industry is like this. It's a bit hard, but we are also happy when we see customers satisfied with their meals." Chu Miaoke said with a smile, "This is an affirmation for us."
"You silly girl." Ning Feiyang touched Chu Miaoke's head and said.
Less than three minutes.
The waiter ran over again, with tears in his eyes.
"Boss, that customer is still dissatisfied. He said that the taste of this bowl of soup is a bit off," the waiter said.
"Damn, I'm so upset." Ning Feiyang immediately cursed.
When Chu Miaoke saw Ning Feiyang going out, she quickly stopped him and said, "Feiyang, don't go, don't cause trouble, there are so many customers."
"It's not me who is causing trouble, it's someone who comes here to cause trouble. This is obviously looking for trouble." Ning Feiyang said.
"What a bad impact. Let's forget it this time. I'll make another bowl. When I was making the soup... I seemed a little absent-minded. Maybe the taste is really bad. I will be serious this time." Chu Miaoke
He spoke.
Ning Feiyang was right next to him when he was making the soup. It goes without saying how good he was at making the soup.
It's obviously the customer's fault.
Ning Feiyang was filled with anger, but when he saw Chu Miaoke's pitiful eyes, he could only swallow his anger.
I cooked another bowl and it took another twenty minutes.
This time, they were careful and cooked three bowls at a time, took out one bowl to the guests, and left two bowls.
Tasting it, there is no problem at all. It tastes even better than the soup I just made.
"Come on, let's go take a look too." Ning Feiyang said.
Chu Miaoke nodded and walked out.
The waiter carefully carried the soup and walked towards the corner. Sitting on the seat was a man in his thirties, playing with his mobile phone.
"Sir, your soup is here." The waiter put it down carefully.
"How long does it take?" the customer said dissatisfied.
The waiter cautiously replied: "I'm sorry, but our soup is better, so the cooking time is a little longer."
"Okay?" The customer took a sip.
puff!
It all squirted out and was all over the waiter.
Bang!
That's not all. The customer stood up and yelled: "What kind of bullshit soup is this? It's a soup of affection. Who are you fooling?"
The bustling restaurant suddenly fell silent!
Everyone's eyes fell on the customer.
"Sir, there's nothing wrong with the soup. We've made it for you several times," the waiter said.
"How dare you say that after cooking it several times, it's just at this level?" The customer said angrily, "Your store is a failure, isn't it? Call your boss over."
Definitely looking for trouble!
The waiter was just an ordinary person, not an awakened person at all. In front of the powerful aura, he was so frightened that he couldn't breathe.
After turning his head, tears flowed out quickly.
Chu Miaoke took a few steps forward, patted the waiter, and said, "I've wronged you. Let's deal with it later. Leave this to me."
"Yes, boss." The waiter cried and left.
"Hello, sir, I am the owner of this shop. I would like to ask, what is the problem with this soup?" Chu Miaoke said.
"It doesn't taste good," the customer yelled.
Song Tiantian also came over and said: "But from morning to now, a total of eighty-eight copies have been sold, eighty-seven of which taste very good, and customers have given good reviews. This can't be justified, right?
"
As she spoke, she looked around.
"Yes, this affectionate soup is really a work of conscience and tastes so good."
"I was thinking about drinking a second bowl, but it was sold out today, so I have to wait until tomorrow."
"How could the taste be bad? I think it's pretty good. Isn't this too demanding?"
Everyone began to accuse, targeting the customer.
"What are you yelling about? Just because what you drink is good, it doesn't mean what I drink is good. There's something wrong with what I drink."
"If you don't believe it, come over and try it."
While the customer was talking, spit bubbles flew everywhere and all fell into the bowl.
nausea.
No one will taste it.
"It just so happens that the soup I made this time has a total of three portions. In addition to the one I brought out to you, there are still two portions." Chu Miaoke said, "I'll have someone bring it out right now."
The customer's face changed slightly.
The soup was served quickly and divided into many portions for everyone to taste.
After drinking it, everyone was full of praise and thumbs up.
"Sir, everyone else says the soup tastes good when it comes out of a pot. If you just can't say it, you can't say our soup failed, right?" Chu Miaoke said.
"Everyone's taste is different. Their taste is different from mine." The customer still argued.
Chu Miaoke responded: "Otherwise, except for the soup, the rest of the food money is ours, so forget it."
A big concession.
"Forget it?" The customer said reluctantly, "You've destroyed my taste buds, how can this be okay?"
"I remembered that the taste of this soup is wrong because the ingredients are too poor. I don't want you to exempt me from the order. I don't need spiritual stones."
"Let's do this, you come with me, go to my house, and make me a loving soup alone." (To be continued)