Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 238 Business is booming
"Oh, papa, there are so many people."

Hearing the little guy's voice, those people also saw Song Haotian, and immediately shouted excitedly.

"God of Cooking, hurry up and open, we are all waiting for dinner..."

"Hurry up, I want to eat grilled corn, I want to eat clear soup noodles, I want to eat cucumber sashimi..."

"God of Cooking, the flowers we've been waiting for are all withered..."

It turned out that these people came here for the fame, and they rushed to Food for Heaven early after the God of Cooking Competition.

After learning that Song Haotian was not the chef there, he immediately moved to the Little Fairy Hotel.

Even though they saw that the door was closed, they didn't leave and stayed here all the time, just to have a taste of the food cooked by God of Cooking himself.

Song Haotian's black line, the reason why he opened this restaurant was entirely to satisfy his daughter's wish, and he didn't want too many guests.

Yesterday, I went to participate in the God of Cooking Competition just to help Lin Meichen. I didn't expect that I accidentally launched an advertisement to attract so many guests.

There was no way, everyone came, and they couldn't be turned away, so several people got busy together.

Cao Yanran was in charge of maintaining order. There were only a dozen tables in the restaurant, and those who could get in went in, and those who couldn't get in continued to wait in line outside.

Liu Zimei brought the two little ones, Song Haotian and Lin Meichen into the kitchen together, and got busy nervously.

Fortunately, there are enough ingredients in the kitchen, and the cooking speed of two people is amazing. The time is not long, and the egg fried rice, grilled corn and freshly squeezed juice are freshly baked.

Considering that there are too many people coming, we can only adopt a purchase restriction strategy, and each person can only buy one copy.

Song Haotian found a box and put it next to it. Whether it was fried rice with eggs, grilled corn, or fruit juice, it was 500 yuan a piece. Anyone who wanted to buy it could just put the money in the box.

Although the price is a bit more expensive, these people are still flocking to it. It is worth the money to taste the delicious food prepared by the God of Cookery.

Even so, the food that was made was sold out quickly, and there was nothing left except for the lunch reserved in advance for my own people.

But there were too many people who came, and in the end some people didn't buy anything and could only return empty-handed with disappointment on their faces.

At the Shilixiang Restaurant across the road, the fat boss and the waiter were a little dumbfounded when they saw this scene. There was no one in this restaurant before, so why is it so popular all of a sudden?
"Sir, please come and eat with us, our food is also delicious."

It's a pity that no one paid any attention to those waiters who left disappointed.

These people are all rushing to Song Haotian's cooking skills. There is only one chef in Jiangnan City. Let's go to your house to eat. Does your family have a chef?

The waiter was busy for a long time, but he didn't get a single customer, so he could only go back dejectedly.

At the Little Fairy Hotel, due to the limited number of dining tables, only a dozen or so guests could sit down, and the others had to get into the car outside, or squat down on the side of the road and start eating impatiently.

"Oh my god, this egg fried rice is too delicious..."

"Is this fruit juice? It's just like fairy dew. I've never had such a delicious fruit juice when I grow up..."

"This roasted corn, no wonder the experts give such a high evaluation, it is simply delicious..."

Everyone who bought the food was extremely excited, devouring the delicious food in their hands, and secretly lamenting that today was not in vain.

It's a pity that the purchase of food is restricted. Some people with big appetites simply don't have enough to eat.

"Brother, how about giving me your egg fried rice? I will offer 2000 yuan..."

"Dream, how can I sell you, if you give me your juice, I will give you 3000 yuan..."

Those who were able to participate in the God of Cooking Competition yesterday were basically successful people. These people are not short of money at all, and the purpose of coming here is to taste delicious food.

No one transfers them to outsiders at all. On the contrary, the price is getting higher and higher. Unfortunately, there is no market for the price, and no one is willing to transfer the delicacies they have arranged to others.

The fat boss on the opposite side was gasping for breath when he saw this scene. He didn't understand why a roasted corn and egg fried rice was so popular?

He said to the waiter: "If you go and buy an egg fried rice, I don't believe how delicious it is."

"Boss, it's sold out, and you can't buy it at all. I heard that the egg fried rice over there has been fried for 5000 yuan a piece."

"5000 yuan for a piece of egg fried rice, are these people fucking crazy?"

Hearing this news, the fat boss's fat jaw almost fell to the ground, and he was so jealous that he was dying of envy. His egg fried rice was only ten yuan a piece, but it was a pity that no one came to eat it.

At the Little Fairy Hotel, all the guests were sent away, and several people sat down to eat.

Liu Zimei glanced at the money box, it was full of hundred yuan bills, at least 10,000+.

She came to Song Haotian's side and said with a smile, "Little brother, I didn't expect to make so much money by opening a restaurant. How about I quit my job and work as a waiter for you?"

"I really don't want to earn so much."

To other people's ears, these words are completely pretending, but Song Haotian really speaks the truth.

Liu Zimei reached out to touch his forehead, and said with a surprised face: "Little brother, are you okay? You still have trouble with money?"

"I didn't intend to make money in this restaurant, it was opened for Yuanyuan's entertainment, if there are so many people every day, I would rather not open it.

Moreover, our ingredients are limited, and it is simply not enough if we continue like this. "

The reason why his meals are delicious is not only his cooking skills, but also the ingredients.

The ingredients in Fairy Mountain are all produced with aura, and there is only so much aura. Now that there are three more practitioners, he doesn't want to spend too much money to make money. That would be more than worth the candle.

After hearing what he said, several people also felt that this was the reason. Cao Yanran said, "If you don't, you can just close the restaurant. Anyway, you don't expect the restaurant to make money."

"No...that's fine, it's...it's Yuanyuan's rice...restaurant."

Yuanyuan suddenly became unhappy. She always liked to be lively. Today, so many guests came, she was very happy. This made her feel like a restaurant. She didn't want to just close the door like this.

"Not off, not off, dad not off."

Song Haotian didn't want to make his daughter angry, so he hurriedly comforted the little guy.

"If there is a way without closing the door, we can take the high-end route and limit the number of guests every day."

After all, Liu Zimei is the eldest lady of the Liu family, the president of a group, and she is very smart in terms of management.

Everyone discussed for a while, and soon came up with a final plan.

There are limited sales every day. Ordinary customers can only buy egg fried rice, grilled corn and fruit juice. The price is 500 per serving, and only 20 servings are sold per day.

For guests who have more needs, they can purchase restaurant memberships. There are 1000 million members, and it is only the price of the membership, and the cost of meals is not included.

Members have the right to enjoy other meals provided by the restaurant, but they cannot order meals, they can only eat what they like.

Soon, Liu Zimei wrote these on a small blackboard and hung it outside the door.

Lin Meichen said: "Isn't the price too expensive for 1000 million members?"

Liu Zimei waved her hand: "No, no, don't forget that little brother is Xuanyuan's chef, and the price is already very cheap.

Besides, we don't want too many people, the less people come, the better. "

(End of this chapter)