"Well, can I still eat if I line up now?" Looking at the neat line, Mu Qingqing kept silent for a long time and then asked.
"Sister, it's already 12: 30. How can there be any food in Yuanzhou shop at this time?" A customer answered.
Mu Qingqing could be called a goddess no matter from her figure or appearance. Therefore, many customers answered her.
"If you want to eat, you have to be here at least at 11: 30."
"Remember to come earlier next time."
"There's a Western-style restaurant across the street. It's opened by Li Li, a Western-style chef. The taste is not bad."
…
Mu Qingqing wasn't a person in a hurry. Therefore, she didn't think it was a big deal to wait in line for a long time. However, the reality was cruel.
Now, Mu Qingqing fully understood her granduncle's warning.
"Is this the popular online restaurant with good business?" That was also the reason why Mu Qingqing didn't know the situation since she returned to China recently. She believed that if she stayed in Chengdu for a few more days, Yuan Zhou would stir up some trouble and Mu Qingqing could watch the news and know what kind of existence Yuanzhou shop was.
Mu Qingqing thanked the enthusiastic customers and then accepted their suggestion to eat in the Western-style restaurant across the street. After all, she mainly came to bring a message to her granduncle.
"The business of this Western-style restaurant is pretty good." Then, Mu Qingqing saw a magical scene.
A pair of tourists from other places complained to the waiter after they ordered their dishes.
"We've been to Chengdu three times. We just want to eat The Kitchen God once, but we didn't get a number."
The waiter said, "It's like this. If you want to eat The Kitchen God across the street, you'd better get to Taoxi Road at 11: 00. Also, you'd better not drive by yourself."
"Because it's not easy to park a car in the parking lot on the street or at the end of the street when it's in a restaurant. Previously, some customers delayed waiting in line to find a parking space," the waiter said considerately.
The passengers learned their lesson, but one of them still couldn't help but complain. Why didn't they start booking in advance? If they could, they wouldn't be late.
Regarding this point, the waiter still explained enthusiastically, "Sir, think about it. The Kitchen God doesn't have many seats, so even if other restaurants open up 30% of the seats to reservations, there are only a few seats left. Think about it, according to the popularity of The Kitchen God."
Now that he put it that way, it seemed to be the case. If he could really reserve it, it would take forever.
It should be noted that some Michelin three-star restaurants had been booked for half a year. The Yuanzhou shop in Sichuan Province was much more popular than the Michelin three-star restaurants.
After the passengers complained, they felt much better. Mu Qingqing also felt much better when she heard that the others didn't get to eat it either.
"It's really interesting to help the customers answer the doubts of the opposite restaurant." Mu Qingqing muttered to herself.
She ordered the head chef's recommendation for the day and ate her lunch in peace. In fact, Mu Qingqing was very relaxed when it came to eating and dressing.
What was relaxed? Mu Qingqing always felt that it was just a comfort after helplessness. If she couldn't eat it, could she still snatch it?
What Mu Qingqing didn't know was that Li Li's Western restaurant was quite happy after he changed the direction of his business. Last year, it even got the Top Ten Western Restaurants in Chengdu.
At the Yuanzhou shop, it was already the fourth batch of customers who entered the restaurant. The first thing they did was to order from Zhou Jia.
"Bold Guy, you don't work today?"
The very strong but timid private trainer came again. People gave him the nickname "Bold Guy".
"The studio is closed today. The boss and his sister-in-law are on their honeymoon." The strong man Bold Guy said casually.
"Wait. You are talking about the boss and his sister-in-law. Are you serious?" The customer asked with certainty.
"Yes. He divorced his wife first and then got together with his sister-in-law. I don't know what exactly happened, so I didn't pay attention to it." Bold Guy said.
A gym with a story, a boss with a story.
The customer said, "Bold Guy, you are not good at telling stories. How can this kind of gossip come out of your mouth so dry?"
Zhou Jia served the dishes and said casually, "It's better to listen to the old man. Come on, old man, tell me a story."
It was a simple and ordinary sentence, but after Zhou Jia said it, the whole restaurant instantly fell silent. This was the only time that Yuan Zhou, who was cooking, was interrupted by an outsider's words.
After Zhou Jia said it, she also stiffened and stood there like a wooden block.
The silent atmosphere in the restaurant lasted for a few seconds before it was broken by Yuan Zhou.
He said, "The dishes are ready."
"Oh, okay, right away." Zhou Jia came back to her senses and resumed the rhythm of serving dishes. The customers in the restaurant seemed to be deliberately showing that they were very normal. The sound of laughing and talking was louder than before.
Bold Guy seemed to have made a decision. After dinner, he did not follow his original plan to go hiking in the afternoon. Instead, he went to Octagonal Bookstore.
It was the main branch of Octagonal Bookstore in Chengdu. It had a total of three floors, and almost all books could be bought here.
He bought the famous "Strange Folk Tales". Many people were afraid of ghosts and could not resist watching horror movies. Bold Guy was different. He did not even want to suffer.
Today, the sun must have risen from the south to buy such a book and bring it home.
"Oh my god, the cover is so scary. Will the paper come out?"
Just the cover of "Strange Folk Tales" was enough to scare Bold. Bold hesitated for a long time before flipping open the book.
"Ghost stories should not exist in the first place. Who invented them?"
"Scary. The black cat can talk and summon ghosts. I will throw that cat away when I get home."
"I'm scared."
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Let's not talk about the daring of the strong man. The lunch of Yuan Zhou's restaurant had ended and Mu Qingqing had also arrived at the entrance of Yuan Zhou's restaurant from the western restaurant.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Compass. I am Mu Qingqing."
Yuan Zhou looked at the newcomer. What was the name of Teacher Compass?
Mu Qingqing seemed to have seen through Yuan Zhou's thoughts. Through his facial paralysis, he explained, "Compass represents familiarity while teacher represents respect. Therefore, Compass is teacher."
"That's great. Beautiful lady, what's the matter?" Yuan Zhou said, "Beautiful lady means that I have a normal sense of beauty, and Mr. Compass means respect."
"I'm here to thank you for taking care of my grand-uncle and grand-aunt these days." Mu Qingqing bowed solemnly.
"Grand-Aunt and grand-uncle?" Yuan Zhou thought for a while and seemed to know what was going on, so he said, "I just happened to meet you."
"I have already sent them to the hospital to recuperate, so grand-uncle asked me to tell Mr. Compass that you don't need to trouble yourself in the future." Mu Qingqing said.
"Alright, I understand." Yuan Zhou replied. He thought for a while and added, "I don't need to trouble myself."
"Then I won't bother Mr. Compass anymore." Mu Qingqing left without hesitation.
"Grandpa can live a good life for the rest of his life." Yuan Zhou felt relieved.
The reason why he said that was because Mu Qingqing had the courage of Jiang Changxi.
Well, it was none of his business. Now that the old man had left, there was no need to send the fried rice to the garbage station anymore. What about the remaining ingredients?
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