Student customers flocked in and got free food, so of course they came one after another.
"Come on." Dulan and Joichiro took action at the same time. His assistant was his wife, and Joichiro's assistant was his son.
Although he is only a junior high school student, the boy has been working in the store since he was a child. He is very capable whether he is a cook or a waiter. When he grows up, he will ask his father to inherit the business.
The children of politicians are politicians, the children of doctors are doctors, the children of lawyers are lawyers, and the children of cooks are cooks.
Students received free food one after another, smiling from ear to ear. For a while, the two stalls were full of praises of "delicious, delicious".
However, there are obviously more people on Shi Qiang's side, because the efficiency is faster and he can entertain more guests.
Joichiro didn't understand why the other side seemed to have more firepower than he, since both sides were using liquefied gas.
Of course, it's because Du Lan is standing in the Sun position. Sun generates wind, and wind helps fire. Naturally, the fire power is strong. Bagua is not only useful when eating, but also useful when cooking.
"Dad, speed up." The boy was sweating profusely, but he could still complete various tasks quickly and accurately. He was a born worker.
More than a hundred fried pork cutlets have been completed here.
"Although there are no ingredients, after biting into it, there is a delicious sauce inside the pork chop, with a garlic flavor, which is delicious. It's like the pork is lining up and dancing in the mouth." After eating the pork chop, whether it is a boy or a girl,
They will instantly soar and explode. A pig gentleman will invite them to dance, and their spirits will dance naked in the universe.
It was so delicious that my expression lost control.
Du Lan thought to himself that this was not eating, it was simply hallucination.
It's much simpler for Dulan and Dinisha, one customer after another, without giving any chance for customers to add to the drama. If they want to win, they have to let more customers eat plum fried chicken.
Therefore, customers should leave immediately after finishing their meal and do not gather in front of the stall. With the help of Bagua, customers will naturally leave after queuing up without causing any drama.
When the lunch break is over, both sides will calculate.
"I won. I sold 300 copies, but you only had 208 copies." Duran said.
"Don't be complacent. The pork chops are obviously more delicious, and everyone is praising them. But when they eat your chicken, they don't say it's delicious at all." The boy said, "How can the chef only care about how much he sells? Should it taste better or not?
eat."
"Boy, whoever sells more in this competition will get more votes. It's not like who gets more praise. If we win, we win." Duran said: "Wait for the commercial street boss competition tomorrow.
It doesn’t matter if it tastes good or not. We’ll see you tomorrow.”
"We will definitely win next time." The boy said excitedly.
Joichiro knew, however, that Duran's plum fried chicken was not necessarily unpalatable. You could tell from the students' expressions that it tasted good.
The ingredients for curry potato chicken are all ready, and there will be a competition in the commercial street at noon the next day. Dulan cooks a big pot of rice, and a big pot can satisfy all the shopkeepers.
Yukihira Restaurant offers a bento, which consists of rice and three dishes. The dishes are a combination of meat and vegetables, two meat and one vegetable, which is very rich.
"Come on, neighbors, come and eat our special bento."
Dulan still stood in the Bagua position and let the wind blow out the aroma of curry. Curry is a mixture of various spices. Although he could only use spices bought on the commercial street, Dulan still played tricks.
"It smells so good." Joichiro rarely smelled such a complex smell. He realized that Duran's cooking skills were absolutely amazing. Although he liked to use various tricks, the basics of his cooking skills were definitely not a joke.
"You can tell by your curry that your cooking skills are not bad, but it's a pity that you don't follow the right path."
Du Lan smiled and said: "Why is the grilled squid with peanut butter the right way? Your attempt is to explore in the wilderness of food, and my attempt is the wrong way? You can't have such double standards in life. Why is it that only your exploration is the right way?
, my exploration is evil? Just because you graduated from Yuanyue College? Let me tell you, my chef certificate is no less than yours. I graduated from Shaolin Temple Kitchen and further studied at New Oriental. Do you know that there are 800 beds of stainless steel, nine
A thousand chefs are skilled? I tell you, I am the right way."
Joichiro said: "I have never heard of these certificates." He is a graduate of the authentic aristocratic culinary academy 'Totsuki Gakuen', and has been certified by the Food Critics Committee and has won multiple championships. He
The food here can be said to be extremely orthodox.
In this country, real food also needs to be certified and defined by the chaebol. Duran's craftsmanship can only be regarded as dark cuisine. It's not that dark cuisine is not delicious, but it has not received authoritative certification.
Keep playing.
Soon shopkeepers from the commercial street came one after another, and after eating curry and bento, they started voting.
In the end, everyone voted for Joichiro, not because his food was better, but because of the bond of friendship. This new guy from Dulan didn't know his roots, and he didn't know when he would close up shop and leave, but Joichiro
Ichiro has been here for more than ten years and has feelings.
"We won." The boy said excitedly.
But Joichiro knew that they actually lost. These bosses only voted based on feelings, not the taste of the food. But if you win, you win, and the next step is the final game.
"Let's wait for tomorrow's Internet celebrity showdown to see who can attract more Internet celebrities to eat in the store. How about that?"
"Okay." Joichiro said. For the last game, Joichiro has already felt the pressure. What he has to prepare is fish dishes. He also knows that Internet celebrities like flashy dishes, so the fish dishes must be attractive enough.
Dulan is still a chicken, and he has sex with the chicken. This time it is a beggar chicken with the universe inside. The outside is a layer of mud, inside the mud is a chicken, inside the chicken is a pigeon, inside the pigeon is a quail, and inside the quail is a quail.
Quail eggs that absorb the essence.
Post it directly online to attract internet celebrities and eat for free.
After the internet celebrity knew about it, he came to taste it the next day.
Although Joichiro's grilled fish is also very delicious, shiny, and has a strange light in his eyes, which is also very beautiful. However, the size of the store and the service limit the traffic of Internet celebrities.
Internet celebrities are also picky. They will choose a store with a better environment, better service, and where they can happily shoot videos. Dulan's store is better and more attractive.
In the end, Duran won two out of three games.
After reading the comments from the internet celebrity, the boy said: "It's not fair. The internet celebrity is not just about eating. Most of the internet celebrities are praising the service of your store and even the beauty of the boss lady. This is not a food showdown at all."
Du Lan said: "Food is not just delicious food, the chef's appearance is also very important. My wife is beautiful, but she attracts the attention of Internet celebrities. I can't accept it."
"Chuangzhen is a game, if you lose, you lose."
"But if we lose, we will close the store."
"I originally had the idea of opening a store," Joichiro said.
"Ah?" The young man didn't expect that his father had already wanted to close the shop, so he immediately said, "Why?"
"A few days ago, an old friend of mine invited me to come out, and I have already agreed."
"Then what should I do?"
"Soma, you should go and see the world." Joichiro said, "You still have a lot to learn. This failure should let you know the limitations of family restaurants. I have made arrangements for you to go to Yuanyuan."
Study in Yue College and come back in three years to open a restaurant."
The young man knew that this was not a discussion but a notification. Dad must have thought about it all.
"I will pay you your monthly living expenses on time. Just go to school obediently."
Chuangzhen could only accept it. He looked at Dulan and made up his mind that he would win next time.
Duran won the competition, but he knew it was meaningless and said: "In this country, even the food is syndicated."
The island country has six major chaebols, which are actually six major vassals. The six chaebols have their own banks, manufacturing industries, and various supporting small and medium-sized enterprises, forming a layer-by-layer enfeoffment structure from bottom to top.
Just like the previous feudal lords, there were several families under a feudal lord, and several samurai under each family. There were several companies under the zaibatsu, and several workshops under the companies. The leaders of the zaibatsu were the nobles who entered the business world during the Meiji Restoration, so it was still the same old thing.
Enfeoffment system.
In the world of "Shoji no Soul", food is also controlled by chaebols. Under a chaebol are all food-related enterprises, from kitchenware production, ingredient breeding, chef training, chef certification, and even health inspections and food quarantine.
Restaurant judging, etc. are all handled by a chaebol.
Everything about eating is monopolized by the chaebol, and chefs who are not recognized by the chaebol will never be able to make it.
"Joichiro said he was a chef, but he was actually a ronin. He was similar to Gintoki Sakamoto. He was capable and received formal education, but he eventually became a ronin." Duran said that "Spirit of the Shokhalberd" is not a work by a chef, but actually a work by a samurai.