Happy private dishes

Chapter 66

Wait until the chrysanthemum fish is served by the waiter.The unannounced reporters at this table were stunned.

This dish is really like a white plate as the base, green leaves as the lining, and five chrysanthemums bloom in the sauce.

Take a closer look, each chrysanthemum petal seems to be carefully "carved".The whole dish is also carefully arranged, just like a chrysanthemum diagram carefully drawn by a craftsman.But it will emit bursts of attractive fragrance.

"This...doesn't look too good? Does it smell good? No, I'm going to try it first." A friend couldn't help but put down his chopsticks first.

"Did you forget, it only costs 38 yuan? This dish will pay back the cost just by looking at it!"

"Well, the fire is also very good. The outside is crispy and the inside is soft and tender. The sweet and sour taste is delicious, the meat is delicious, and it is oily but not greasy!"

"It's much better than the dark lump of "chrysanthemum" made in the shop in Dongjia Hutong. Both the appearance and taste are better than Dongjia Hutong. Moreover, it only costs 38 yuan!" I have eaten at Lujia The reporter from the restaurant couldn't help frowning.After comparing the two, he found that he had been slaughtered by Lu's restaurant.Thinking about it again, Master Lu, who has become famous recently, doesn't have much affection now.

"Nothing else. I decided to bring my wife and daughter here to eat next time. They like this sweet and sour dish. They will definitely love this chrysanthemum fish!"

In the time that followed, everyone forgot about visiting the black dens.After that, they stopped chatting, and the chopsticks never stopped.During the period, a friend called the waiter over and asked, "Can I order another chrysanthemum fish?"

It was the young boy who was very straightforward and honest.

"Sorry, there is a rule in our store that each table can only order one plate of chrysanthemum fish per day. This dish is really a Kung Fu dish."

"But, didn't you come up quickly just now?" The friend asked again.

"That's because it's the first day of opening today. The boss said that the customers must be satisfied. Therefore, there is no limit today. He simply put down other dishes and took his two apprentices to cook this chrysanthemum fish. I'm too busy. So... I'm sorry, can you have some chrysanthemum fish next time?" The young man was as honest as ever, although he was a little nervous when he spoke, he tried to maintain a sincere and enthusiastic attitude.

"That's it." My friend could only continue to eat other dishes without getting enough. "It seems that only next time will come."

After a meal, they turned these picky guys into loyal fans of the old Lu family.

Think about it, too, although these waiters all look fierce.In fact, all of them are very real.The food is good, and it's not expensive.

"If this store is maintained for a long time, I don't know what it will develop in the future?" After the meal, reporter Hu couldn't help but said while drinking tea.

Then, reporter Zhang from the social edition leaned into his ear and whispered, "I don't know if you've noticed, Lao Hu, the waiters in this store probably have criminal records, right?"

"That doesn't matter, does it?" He is not blind, of course he also saw the tattoo on the back of the stunned young man's hand.Some things can't be covered up even if you want to.

It's kind of weird when you think about it.Before coming here, Reporter Hu was somewhat dissatisfied with Xu Shaoan.Coupled with being misled, I have always been disgusted with this restaurant.

However, after arriving here, the revulsion was frightened away by the great masters first.Look at these waiters who are working hard to change, and eat the delicious food carefully prepared by the chefs.

I don't know if this is the magic brought by deliciousness?His opinion suddenly changed without knowing it.The antipathy is gone, but there is a kind of joy, a kind of surprise and a little tolerance.

Even if you have a criminal record, if you run this store with enthusiasm as always.Even if he looks fierce, if he continues to entertain the guests with sincerity and heart for a long time.As long as we can persevere for a long time, this store will be famous all over the capital one day, right?

As for the inexplicable news he got.Probably someone was flustered, so they had to use some unappealable privacy methods.

Reporter Hu remembered the Lujia Restaurant in Dongjia Hutong.The once famous culinary master was old and sick.The master chef there has always been criticized.This year began to enter the judging circle.This is the most powerful member of their Lu family.The other juniors of the Lu family couldn't pick it up at all.

The chrysanthemum fish in the old store can be made into a black ball, and it only costs 388.

If this continues, how long can the reputation of the old store last?

With the old Lu's comparison again, I am afraid that the old store will suffer an unimaginable impact, right?
If it is really from the same family, you can make the same dish.

One family has begun to decay and decay, and they only know how to make money by relying on the reputation of the old store.The other family is like the rising sun, ready to go.

No wonder those people are in a hurry and want to use this method.

It's just that they probably didn't expect this new store to have such a big face.We can invite so many famous people from all walks of life to come to help out.

It can only be said that the old Lu's store is really lucky.Otherwise, it would be ambushed on the opening day, and it might even die in less than three months.

After lunch, the reporters who had no news to send went back.However, reporter Hu was full of curiosity about the old Lu family.

So, at 10 o'clock that night, he came to the old Lu's house again.

At this time, the old Lu's house seemed to be closed.But the store is still very lively.

Seeing him coming in, the young men who were talking and laughing were startled.At this point, they had undone the buttons.He even showed the tattoos on his neck.Every young man is holding a lunch box in his hand, waiting to eat!
The manager of the restaurant is a middle-aged man in his 50s who has seen big scenes.At this time, he walked up to reporter Hu with a serious face.

"This is you?"

"Oh, I see the lights are still on here, so I want to come in for dinner."

"Oh, I'm sorry. This guest, our old Lu family gets off work at about 9:[-] every night."

"That's it, then I have no choice but to go home." Reporter Hu had a regretful expression on his face.His stomach growled when he left.Just in time, Xiao Xu and the others were bringing out the pot.The whole house is full of fragrant smell.Reporter Hu was almost starved to death.

At this moment, the manager who was not easy to mess with at first glance stopped reporter Hu suddenly.

"Wait a minute, this guest?"

"Ah, what's the matter?" Reporter Hu looked back at him.

"Would you mind eating with us? No charge, just eat some staff meals."

"Is it really possible?" Reporter Hu showed a happy expression.

"Okay! Anyway, we cooked a big pot of rice. It was made by two children in our store!" Although the manager had a bold expression on his face, his eyes narrowed inadvertently.It makes people feel very sharp.

"Then I'm not polite!" Reporter Hu happily walked among the group of people.Soon someone stuffed him with a disposable lunch box.

After being a reporter for many years, he has long been used to dealing with all kinds of people.So, soon he got mixed up with these boys.

Even though supper is fried rice, everyone got a chrysanthemum fish.It's just that the leaves are not served, but the juice is kept.This...is absolutely the best hospitality for guests.

The treatment in this hotel is too good, right?
Xiao Xu, who was in charge of serving dishes for everyone, took a look at him, and still served him a chrysanthemum fish.

Then, the last person who served the meal couldn't help but let out a cry. "What should I do, Xiao Xu, there seems to be no more fish? Otherwise, I will give you my chrysanthemum!"

"It's okay, you can eat it! I used to eat a whole loaf by myself in order to practice this dish. You have to ask why there is no one who is rich? No way, our little girl is too good at counting. Counting The cut chrysanthemums are not more than one, and each one will be cut into the same size for you!" Xiao Xu laughed as he spoke.

"Yuanyuan, if the master knows about this, it must be you again."

"Ah..." Kou Yuanyuan had already cut her chrysanthemum fish in half and put half of it in Xiao Xu's bowl. "Brother, please don't tell the truth! Next time I will definitely set aside a share of wealth. If there is wealth, I can eat two more!"

Then, the waiters laughed along.

Someone else booed and asked, "Yuanyuan, how many shrimps per person today?"

"Yuanyuan, there are no shrimps today!"

"We, Yuanyuan, finally decided to keep the shrimp as well."

Everyone roared with laughter again, laughing so hard that the little girl's face turned red.

At the same time, Xiao Xu wanted to put the half chrysanthemum back into Kou Yuanyuan's bowl after serving the dishes.

"You can eat it! The master will tell you to go home at eight o'clock. If you don't go, the dumb ones will have to wait for the chrysanthemum fish. It's a pity that you can't eat the whole flower!"

Kou Yuanyuan nimbly took her bowl away. "I want to eat, half a flower is enough. I don't care about you, if you eat alone, you will definitely inform the master!"

"Okay, all of you stop making trouble." The fierce-looking manager simply put his chrysanthemum fish into Kou Yuanyuan's job bowl.

"Uncle Wang?"

"Hurry up and eat your fish!" The fierce manager looked at Kou Yuanyuan seriously.

Kou Yuanyuan didn't even dare to refuse, so she could only accept the treatment of an extra chrysanthemum fish.Soon everyone was eating in silence.

Reporter Hu suddenly discovered that this hotel is like a big family.

The manager here is like a big patriarch.The boys under him are afraid of him, but he will care for every one of his children.In fact, if you think about it in another direction, this place really looks like a big community.However, this society is probably different from what everyone thinks.These people are trying to get back on the right path.

Reporter Hu didn't expect much from the little girl's cooking.He dug a spoonful into his mouth, and then he froze.

It turns out that a bowl of ordinary egg fried rice can be so delicious?As a food reporter, reporter Hu has always regarded fried rice as the basic skill of a chef.Want to know whether the chef's cooking skills are good or not?Just try a bowl of fried rice first.

This little apprentice, Kou Yuanyuan, is the No. 7 player in the gold medal chef ranking.

She used to stand on the pk stage again and again, and she was always able to miraculously knock down other players.It turns out that this is not luck, nor is it that the judges favor her and take care of her young age!
Rather, Kou Yuanyuan really has good cooking skills!

It should be said that if Kou Yuanyuan hadn't been so unlucky to meet Cupcake.She really has the opportunity to go on "lucky" all the way, and then maybe she will enter the top three in pk all the way!
Look at the chrysanthemum fish blooming in the bowl, it is the same as what I ate in the morning.The color and fragrance are complete, the outside is burnt and the inside is tender, the sweet and sour is moderate, and the heat is not bad.

"Did you make this fish, Xu Shaoan?" Reporter Hu couldn't help asking.

"Ah? The chrysanthemum fishes are all cut out by my sister?" Xiao Xu looked at him stupidly.Obviously, he didn't expect that a guy who came to eat a meal would ask questions.

"However, my brother's knife skills are also very good, and the heat is also good. I probably can't cook this fish now. The success rate may not be high." Kou Yuanyuan interjected beside him.

"That's because I practiced hard for two months. You can practice more in the future. But I will really be jealous of your knife skills." Xiao Xu said with a smile, but there was no jealous expression on his face .

"So, I said earlier that I am the one who will be the grand master in the future."

"Here we go again. Sister, you need to be practical in life. On your way to becoming a great master, start by putting more shrimps in!"

"Pfft..." The boys next to me couldn't help laughing again after hearing this.Kou Yuanyuan's reluctance to put shrimps has become a public joke in this store.

"I've said it all, a bowl of fried rice and a shrimp is not my attention at all. It was discussed collectively by our class." Kou Yuanyuan once again vindicated herself.

"But, you seem to be used to that kind of material now." Xiao Xu sat on the side and said coolly.

"..." Kou Yuanyuan said that she was innocent by lying on the gun.

In other words, the habit is really terrible.She is also a person who has been hungry in her previous life, so she is used to not wasting food at all.

On this side, Kou Yuanyuan and Xiao Xu chatted while eating, and they didn't pay attention to table manners anymore.Just eat as you please.

On the other side, reporter Hu's heart was full of waves.

Two children, one is 19 years old and the other is 16 years old. They are so young and have such good craftsmanship and cooking talent.So, what about those other chefs hiding in the old Lu family shop?What height has it reached?
Reporter Hu thought of the dim sum platter they ordered at noon, and the authentic Dongpo Pork dish.

He suddenly felt a little cold.

Looking at the staff who are like a family in front of them.Reporter Hu even had the illusion that these people were sitting on the feet of giants one after another.

He has begun to dare not imagine what the store will become in the future.

After dinner, everyone went back to the dormitory.Xiao Xu also sent Kou Yuanyuan home.

Kou Yuanyuan didn't need it at first, and it's not far from her home, and she walked there in 10 minutes.However, Xiao Xu insisted on walking 10 minutes longer to send her back first.

When no one was around, the manager who was called Uncle Wang or Lord Wang suddenly asked:
"Is there anything this guest wants to tell me?"

Wang Ye stood under the dim light, and the light left a terrible shadow on his face.

"..."

Reporter Hu suddenly discovered that this Lord Wang probably also had an unfathomable background, and he was far less amiable than he had shown in the store just now.

(End of this chapter)