MTL - Gourmet Food Supplier-v3 Chapter 190 Grab the system job

  "Hi"

  Qian Minghui licked the last bite, then reluctantly put down the clean as new plate and spoon, looked at his watch, and found that it was not time, so he stared at the two small boxes.

One small box is 15 degrees above and one above is 20 degrees. Although the dishes are different and the temperature is different, the test can not be done in one go. Therefore, what we did today is only what we did today, and we will make new ones at night There is not much problem with the experiment.

  The biggest problem is that the time is not up to the end of the experiment. I can only look at the small box and recall the taste of the dishes I ate before, and I keep swallowing.

Afterwards, I was staring at it or I felt like a year. Qian Minghui simply took up his speech skills again. As long as he was able to grind into a needle as long as his skill was deep, he always believed that the failure of the seniors was mostly caused by insufficient preparation. He feels that adequate preparation is the first condition for success.

And unswervingly proceed in this way, in fact, if the idea of ​​Qian Minghui is placed elsewhere, there is no problem at all. On the contrary, there is not only no problem, but there should be a successful success rate, but this matter is placed in Yuanzhou. On the body, it is not known, after all, Yuan Zhou is not a person who can be inferred by common sense.

  The only thing that can be done is to prepare as much as possible to increase the success rate.

  "Tick, tick"

The hour, minute and second hands seem to be walking in Qian Minghui’s heart. When he had never eaten Yuanzhou’s delicacies before, Qian Minghui was still able to recite his words with peace of mind, but now the delicacies are on the side. It reminds them of their existence all the time, even if you can't smell it, but because you have eaten it before, you can taste it by imagination, so it is naturally more uncomfortable.

In the past, Baixian Bailing’s reciting skills were also stumbling, and I had to look at the watch from time to time, so I was afraid of missing time. As for whether I was afraid of failing the test or not being able to eat things in time, then only God knows Qian Minghui. I know it myself.

  "Chirp chirp"

There was a faint voice. Qian Minghui, who was restless like nails on a stool, immediately sat upright, with his back straight. The posture of sitting like a pupil makes people feel like a flea just now. It is an illusion.

After sitting down, Qian Minghui quickly took out a clean brown notebook and a pen from his briefcase. After it was placed, he reached out and took out the first piece of hibiscus chicken that was put in. Forty minutes have passed since I put it in.

The dish was still steaming when it was taken out. It looked like there was no difference, but Qian Minghui, who was holding a magnifying glass in one hand, still noticed some subtle differences, that is, the hibiscus flowers with different postures, some of which are not visible to the naked eye. The phenomenon of soft collapse appears, it is not very obvious, you can still see it with a magnifying glass.

   "This point should be negligible, anyway, it is impossible to see with the eyes, but the results of the tests still need to be recorded."

  Qian Minghui began to write and draw carefully on the notebook as he said, and wrote all the results he just observed in the notebook, and then began to taste.

  Of course, Qian Minghui has made enough preparations, but sometimes his congenital conditions determine some things. For example, his tongue is an ordinary tongue. Although it may be a bit more sensitive than ordinary people, it is also limited.

Therefore, Qian Minghui didn’t notice any difference from the previous ones after the delicious and mellow chicken slices were eaten in his mouth. Those with the shape can use magnifying glass to help find the problem, but the taste can only rely on his own tongue. Things.

  These are the results of experiments. Qian Minghui recorded everything in detail. He couldn't produce too many different places. At least he could record them all. This might be useful.

  Lunch time passed slowly as Qian Minghui recorded the dishes one by one. After he put down his pen, it was not long before the business hours were over, which was almost the same as his previous estimate.

  That is to say, no diners have noticed that Qian Minghui hasn't come out since he went in, otherwise someone would really think that he should talk about life with him.

At the beginning of the dinner time, Qian Minghui came again. His experiment needs to be done again. He is still estimated to be in the middle of the second echelon. After entering this time, he is not as lucky as before. There is no place on the bar counter. The only table you can sit at is a two-person table, which is still very small.

  Even like this, Qian Minghui did not give up doing the experiment, but because there were people at the same table, even after a few changes, he still enjoyed the feeling of being watched.

  After Qian Minghui recorded all the results of the night test, it was basically the end of the dinner time, and his performance made Yuan Zhou feel that his guess was correct and he came to help Xin Kui test the new invention.

  Waiting for Qian Minghui to take advantage of Yuanzhou's preparations for the tavern and ask Mao Ye to send him to the drinkers to find him for a while, after all, he seemed to be unable to help with the product test.

"Hello Chef Yuan, I took the liberty to bother me when I met for the first time. I am the person in charge of Xunji Express. Our aim is to get home quickly. Although we have only a few dozen people at present, I believe that we will soon be able to develop to a very impressive level. Yes." Qian Minghui's self-introduction can be considered very detailed.

  But when I heard what the express delivery was, Yuanzhou’s first thought was takeaway. Then Qian Minghui’s words also confirmed Yuanzhou’s guess.

"Chef Yuan currently does not have takeaways in the small shop. I heard that it is because the temperature of the dishes during the delivery process is not guaranteed, which makes the temperature drop, and the taste will drop accordingly. But we quickly joined hands with Xin Kui. Experts have invented a constant temperature fresh-keeping box to ensure that the temperature of the dishes remains unchanged during transportation and will be delivered to the customers as quickly as possible. It is not inferior to Jinglei. Our reputation is absolutely guaranteed. This is what Xiong Nengxiong can do. testify."

  Qian Minghui will come to Yuanzhou, and he also found Xin Kui, a collaborator in advance, because of the inspiration he found when he was in contact with Xiong Nengxiong.

You must know that Xiong Nengxiong is backed by Yuanzhou and is now doing business with absolute prosperity. In just a short time, plus a little help from Jiang Changxi and the others, Xiong's child is no longer the original Xiong's child, how can it be regarded as a child. Little successful people.

  Although he is still young, Qian Minghui doesn't think it is embarrassing to learn Xiong Nengxiong.

  On hearing this, Yuanzhou can be regarded as knowing what the previous small box should be.

   "Little comrade in the system, you see someone wants to grab your job." Yuan Zhou muttered inwardly.

  In fact, the inability to guarantee the taste is not the main factor now. After all, the food container provided by the system itself has the function of keeping fresh and keeping warm. The biggest reason is that there is only one in Yuanzhou, and he lacks skills. This is the point.

  I just don’t know if the black technology of the system can be compared with Xin Kui’s unreliable nature, this is a problem.

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