Ma Zida, the New Dish Master's real name was actually Ma Zhida, but because of his many nicknames, not many people remembered his real name.
Xiao Lin, who was being popularized, went from confused to thinking. Actually, he had also wanted to eat there many times, but every time, he was directly dissuaded by the guiding price online.
What was the guiding price? It meant that you would definitely eat more than the price.
But today, under the excitement of his colleagues, he also wanted to eat there. Ma Zida was canvassing for votes, asking his colleagues to vote for Arhat Fruit Stewed with Dried Orange Peel and Dragon Bone.
Xiao Lin felt that this soup was a little expensive, so he agreed, but in reality, he secretly voted for the stewed fig pear soup.
The reaction of Ma Zida's company was like a microcosm. It was the real reaction of diners, gluttons, and friends after seeing the news through various channels.
Many friends from other places had already started to book tickets for their holidays. One could imagine the scene of a sea of people on Taoxi Road in Chengdu after the voting ended a week later.
Don't think that coming to Chengdu just for a meal was unbelievable.
Michelin once defined the value of the stars it selected. For example, a star was a restaurant worth visiting.
A two-star restaurant was a restaurant worth taking a long detour, and a three-star restaurant was a restaurant worth specially arranging a trip to eat at.
Then, could The Kitchen God and the Michelin Three Stars … compare?
Actually, other restaurants also had this kind of review voting activity, but compared to Yuan Zhou, there were two huge differences.
First, other restaurants would definitely have to draw a circle. Who would dare to say that they knew all the Guangfu soups?
But Yuan Zhou dared to.
Second, other restaurants definitely wouldn't be able to cause such a big wave.
The voting started at four o 'clock yesterday afternoon. By the time Yuan Zhou opened it at noon, it hadn't even been twenty-four hours. So far, the "Ginseng Black-Boned Chicken Soup" was in first place. It already had 267,000 votes, and there were more than two hundred kinds of soup nominated.
What kind of concept was more than two hundred kinds of soup? Even if he drank one soup a day, he wouldn't be able to drink it again for more than half a year.
"Are you demons? To be honest, I'm from Foshan. I've been to so many Cantonese restaurants since I was young, but none of them have as much soup as this. "— Qu Qu 'er, Shenyang.
"As a native of Shaoguan, my grandmother has been making soup for me since I was young. One of the specialties of our village is called kiwi stewed pork ribs. It's sour and greasy, and the soup is pure and fragrant. There's also a hint of sourness in the fragrance of the meat. It makes people want to take a second sip. Ever since I left my hometown, I haven't seen stewed kiwi ribs anywhere else. Today, I saw Boss Yuan's event, so I decided to show it off. When I added it, the website notified me that this soup had already been nominated. When I looked again, I saw that the kiwi ribs already had more than 70 votes. I'm really impressed! "— JYC, Science Slacker
"Don't be fooled by the person above. Not only did he fail math, but I can also tell that he's trying to get votes for the kiwi ribs stewed pork ribs. Don't believe him, this soup doesn't taste good. The real good is the pork belly gelatin soup. Only those who have tasted it will know the taste." — * Yu 'er, Science Slacker *
This tactic to get votes was really hard to guard against. Belittling each other was a light punishment. JYC, Science Slacker, replied immediately.
"So what if he failed math? Did he eat your rice and use your abacus if he failed? I'm just trying to get votes. No matter who it is, as long as they vote for kiwi ribs stewed pork ribs, we'll be friends. The pork belly gelatin soup is so greasy, it definitely can't compare to our soup! "— JYC, Science Slacker
"Heh, if the pork belly gelatin soup doesn't taste good, I'll twist my head off!" — * Yu 'er, Science Slacker *
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In less than a day, the comments section on the event page had reached more than 8,000 views. The two people above were still relatively gentle.
Their peers were envious. Of course, they were envious, but they didn't want to imitate them. After all, the last person who imitated Yuan Zhou's queuing committee was already dead.
The most flirtatious one was Li Li. He followed Yuan Zhou's Weibo and often went to Yuan Zhou's restaurant to chat.
Li Li also had a sockpuppet called "Li Xiaohua" in Yuan Zhou's restaurant. He was afraid that others would find out that the sockpuppet was a woman.
Therefore, Li Li learned of this news that very night and ordered the soup overnight. The next morning, he saw a sign erected at the entrance of the western restaurant — [Support King of Guang Fu Soup]
[Event details: The Guang Fu soup that can be voted by tens of thousands of diners in The Kitchen God can be said to be the king of soup, the king of support. One week later, The Kitchen God will choose the champion. Diners who vote for the king of soup can use the screenshot of their votes on the website to exchange for an 8.20% discount card.] ]
This was the operation of the king. Then, other bronze shops learned this operation one after another. All kinds of support activities were carried out one after another.
These were the reactions of the shop owners. One of the things that the diners were most curious about when they came to Yuanzhou shop was to ask Yuan Zhou why he suddenly wanted to hold this activity. After all, in the diners' hearts, the expressionless Yuan Zhou was still quite mysterious.
For example, the girl with Katzilan's big eyes was very curious. She and her boyfriend specially came to ask before dinner.
She asked, "Why did Boss Yuan suddenly want to hold this activity?"
"Why do you ask so many questions? Boss Yuan must have his reasons for doing this," the guy with the pea-like eyes said immediately.
"I just want to know. This is called thirst for knowledge!" The girl with the big eyes said to her boyfriend with a fierce look.
"If you want to know, ask me. Why bother Boss Yuan?" The guy with the pea-like eyes said, "Firstly, it must be to give back to the customers. Although Boss Yuan usually doesn't smile, he is still very good to the customers. Secondly, I remember that Boss Yuan is the honorary vice president of the Cantonese Cuisine Association. This activity must be to promote Cantonese cuisine. Boss Yuan has always been very responsible."
"You are so stupid. Don't use your little IQ to measure Boss Yuan. Boss Yuan definitely didn't hold this activity because of what you said," the girl with the big eyes said.
After saying that, the girl with the big eyes turned her head and asked Yuan Zhou, "Am I right, Boss Yuan?"
"…" Yuan Zhou was expressionless and pretended that he didn't hear anything. How could this young couple be so fat?
According to Yuan Zhou's memory, this guy had only been to the shop a few times. How could he know Yuan Zhou so well?
As for this girl, how was Yuan Zhou supposed to answer her?
Fortunately, the awkwardness didn't last long. Engineer Cheng came.
"Master, how are you today?" This was the first thing Engineer Cheng said after greeting him.
Strictly speaking, Yuan Zhou was much younger than Engineer Cheng. Even if they were master and disciple, this question shouldn't be asked. Therefore, Yuan Zhou didn't answer and waited quietly for Engineer Cheng to continue.
"I know about your daily schedule, master. You don't sleep much. Yesterday, I saw a piece of news that people who don't get enough sleep are prone to sudden death. I immediately thought of you, master," Engineer Cheng said with a worried expression.
Yuan Zhou's calm face had a hint of expression. This sounded weird.
"Therefore, for your safety, I ordered a bed in Germany to help you improve your sleep quality," Engineer Cheng continued.
Although Yuan Zhou had the system to help him sleep, it was Cheng Zhao Mei's rare filial piety. Therefore, Yuan Zhou nodded and accepted it.
After finishing the first thing, Master Cheng talked about the second thing he came for today. "I heard from my girl that you are holding an event. Do you need my help?"
"No," Yuan Zhou said, "Cheng Ying and Zheng Jiawei are enough for the event."
Engineer Cheng nodded and said, "Um, Little Zheng is indeed very reliable."
A father automatically ignored his own daughter.
"You are now one of the best in Sichuan Cuisine. Don't run around. Be steady." Yuan Zhou said to Engineer Cheng. As long as The Kitchen God had something to do, Engineer Cheng would rush over.
Engineer Cheng nodded to show that he understood. However, the master's matter was always the highest priority.
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