MTL - Gourmet Food Supplier-v3 Chapter 187 Qian Minghui's plan
Qian Minghui came to Taoxi Road at this time. He was wearing a straight suit. It was probably because of the transition from winter to spring. The weather was extremely cold. He said, ‘When it’s warm and cold, it’s hardest to stop.’
Although the weather is cold, Qian Minghui wears a suit for formality without hesitation. In order to look good and give a good first impression, he does not wear much in it. The suit is also thick, without fluff inside, which is not special. Keep warm.
It's not very thick. If it's thick, it will look bloated, and it will be no different from those wearing cotton clothes. It goes against Qian Minghui's original intention.
"In order to be able to succeed this time, I really sacrificed a lot. I will definitely succeed."
Qian Minghui shivered in the line while secretly cheering himself up, and touched the thick pile of information in the briefcase he was carrying. He felt that he was full of confidence.
It’s not surprising that there are many people, and more preparation is also good, so to withstand the cold wind, and also to divert attention, Qian Minghui began to recite the several sets of words he prepared.
Yes, it was a few sets. He learned from the failure experience of his predecessors. They almost only prepared two or three sets of verbal skills. Qian Minghui felt that this was too little, so he prepared ten sets alone, which was quite sufficient. He is ready, and he will go ahead and experiment in a while. Only when he has the data can he proceed with the next steps.
Qian Minghui felt that he was too hard for his small company. Of course, dare to think and dare to fight has always been the key to a person's success. Therefore, he feels that he will succeed sooner or later. He does not have it now, but he lacks an opportunity. Whenever there is an opportunity, it may be just like the Dapeng riding in the wind in a day, spreading wings and soaring is definitely just around the corner.
With such self-confidence, Qian Minghui felt that the oncoming cold wind was as warm as a spring breeze.
"Chef Yuan is really too crowded here. There are still so many people who haven't queued up. It's really a big business opportunity. I find it's not too late, not the first person to eat crabs, but If I succeed, I must be the first person to succeed in eating crabs. Maybe I will stay in the history."
Qian Minghui looked at the long dragon behind him and many nearby diners who were not in line but still wandering, instantly full of confidence, his eyes almost turned into a symbol of money, he was full of expectations.
So the left hand squeezed the briefcase tightly and the right hand also lifted a **** cloth bag tightly, hiding some people, for fear of breaking it.
In fact, there are really a lot of diners carrying things when queuing. There are diners who bring in some food and only order one dish. For example, those who bring in steamed buns and rice are going to order a dish for a meal festival, and there are also those who come in with food and plan to order one. The sauce is so greedy.
No matter what kind of diners, not only Yuanzhou and Su Ruoyan, but other diners would not cast a strange look, but were very proud.
Yuanzhou’s craftsmanship is good, so even if you don’t have money, you want to try it out. People always think of ways to order food with more money, and enjoy the way with less money, as long as you can rank. The team, no matter what it is, is your skill.
Many diners who carry staple foods are very calm, not the same as other places, because no one here will take a look at you because you carry the food.
In this way, Qian Minghui is also conspicuous enough. There is a big bag on the left and a big bag on the right. There is only a chicken in the left hand and a duck in the right.
The bags on both sides are very big, Qian Minghui still tries to shrink the bag to him, not wanting to squeeze other people, and other diners will take the initiative to avoid one or two when seeing his behavior, making him look very comfortable, and again in his heart I am sure that this trip must be successful.
In Qian Minghui's promise, the lunch time officially began.
He didn't come sooner or later, and he didn't catch up with the first echelon. He was also in the middle of the second echelon. Although he could enter the store for dinner immediately compared to the first echelon, this position was still more reliable.
There is no need to wait too long or enter the store at the beginning. After all, there is a test. If you go in at the beginning and stay until the end, Qian Minghui feels that his dog's life may not be saved.
Such a position is just right, not too conspicuous, just suitable for lingering.
Maybe it was because I had thoughts in my heart, or I was too involved in memorizing, and I didn't know the passage of time at all, but in a blink of an eye, it was time for Qian Minghui to enter.
Although Qian Minghui did a lot of investigations and collected a lot of information before coming, he visited Taoxi Road twice, but it was the first time he came into the store, and he did not dare to attract Yuanzhou’s attention before. I was afraid that I was caught again when I wasn't ready, and it fell short.
"As expected, Chef Yuan is so unique." Qian Minghui looked at the small lobby around him and exclaimed.
In the past, when Yuanzhou was not very famous, many people thought that Yuanzhou had no money to guard such a small shop and did not have the confidence to open a little bigger, but when Yuanzhou was sufficiently famous, everyone would think that it must be Yuanzhou indifferent to fame and fortune. , I like the feeling of being hidden in the city, this is the style of an expert, so the greatest invention of mankind should be the brain tonic.
Looking around and complimenting him, he felt that his thoughts were in sync with Yuanzhou. Qian Minghui felt that he was sublimated in an instant, and then chose the last position of the bar to sit down. Of course, only the place was empty, which was considered luck. Well, just enough to allow him to complete the experiment unobtrusively.
"What do the guests need to order?" Su Ruoyan immediately walked up to ask Qian Minghui sitting down.
Qian Minghui looked curiously at the pen and notebook in Su Ruoyan's hand and opened his mouth: "A tiger skin elbow, a saliva chicken, a hibiscus chicken slice, and another ground three fresh."
For this experiment, Qian Minghui has paid a lot of money, and all the dishes ordered are not cheap. Of course, the main feature of these dishes is not to be left for a long time, otherwise the taste will not be good.
"OK, just a second."
Su Ruoyan quickly wrote the dishes Qian Minghui ordered. Qian Minghui almost finished writing on her side, and then took the menu and handed it to Yuanzhou.
I have been a waiter in the Kitchen God’s shop for a long time. Not only has my memory improved, but my writing speed has also become faster. Of course, even if it is fast, I can’t write Wuhai’s menu, but Wuhai and Mao Xiong usually do it themselves Written because there are too many.
After Su Ruoyan left, Qian Minghui first looked around and observed that all the diners were immersed in eating, almost no heads up, even if they did, most of them were intoxicated, obviously immersed in the food. Look like.
After checking the time, Qian Minghui carefully opened the black cloth bag that he had placed before, revealing the two small boxes inside. They were not big, about the size of a jewelry box, but the two were not the same size. One was about eight. The size of the opening, one is the size of sixteen.
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