"His cooking speed is comparable to that of a restaurant's kitchen." While Director Xue was still observing his idol, the Wanzhou Grilled Fish had been served.
Director Xue was shocked by Yuan Zhou's cooking speed since it was his first time here.
"Director Xue, you are not being objective." Zheng Jiawei said, "As if a restaurant's kitchen can catch up with Boss Yuan's cooking speed."
"Eh …"
That made sense. Director Xue was speechless. However, his attention was attracted by the grilled fish on the table.
The Wanzhou Grilled Fish cooked by Yuan Zhou was different from the ones sold in the market. There was no so-called spiciness, vine pepper, or tofu pudding.
Although Director Xue was born and raised in Chengdu and was familiar with the reform of Sichuan Cuisine, he was still a fake Sichuan native and couldn't really eat spicy food.
Therefore, when he saw the red and green chilies on the fish, he felt that he wouldn't be able to eat his fill today.
"I forgot to add less spiciness. But with Head Chef Yuan's cooking skills, it would be a loss if I don't try it." Director Xue thought for a while and thought of the restaurant rule of The Kitchen God. If he didn't finish the fish, he would be blacklisted.
Once he was blacklisted, he couldn't eat with Eaves Wu anymore. Director Xue picked up the chopsticks and peeled off a piece of meat from the back. The meat was thick and the Guizhou Fish didn't have bones. Therefore, he wasn't worried.
With a move of the chopsticks, a large piece of garlic-like meat was peeled off. The snow-white fish meat and the slightly charred fish skin gave off an appetizing spicy aroma.
"Smells so good. It's so appetizing," Director Xue said as he started to salivate.
"Woo"
Once he put the fish into his mouth, the spiciness that Director Xue was worried about appeared. However, it wasn't an unacceptable level of spiciness. Instead, there was a hint of sweetness mixed with the spiciness. It was like the icing on the cake. The spiciness didn't overpower the main dish at all and was accompanied by the fresh and sweet taste of the fish.
"Although there are so many red and green chilies, the spiciness is completely acceptable. Is it a coincidence?" Director Xue prepared to bring a friend who loved spicy food to try again.
Of course, that was in the future. Right now, Manager Xue's appetite was aroused. The fish meat with his chopsticks and the slightly charred fish skin, as well as the sauce at the bottom of the plate, was so delicious!
"Even the bamboo shoots are so crisp. Why didn't I come earlier to such a treasure trove?"
Manager Xue didn't just eat the fish. He also started to eat the side dishes. He felt that they tasted just as good as the fish. Each had its own flavor.
After eating half of the fish and some side dishes, Manager Xue felt that his stomach wasn't full at all. However, he glanced at Eaves Wu next to him.
"It can't be, right?" Manager Xue was shocked when he finally raised his head.
There were already four empty plates in front of Wuhai. He didn't know about the others, but one of the plates was exactly the same as the one in front of him. It was definitely grilled fish. He couldn't be wrong.
"I was thinking that I eat pretty fast." Mr. Xue thought of something. "I heard that when Picasso was young, he could eat a lot. He was called Malaga Barrel. Could it be that the ability of a painter is proportional to his appetite?"
According to this theory, Manager Xue felt that he wouldn't be able to be a painter for the rest of his life.
Immediately, the dishes were placed in front of Wuhai. Eaves Wu ate them all at an extremely fast speed.
Manager Xue buried his head and continued eating. After eating the fish and side dishes, he even ate some chili.
"It's delicious." Manager Xue touched his red lips and his face was glowing. He ate with great satisfaction.
When he reached out his chopsticks again, he didn't get anything.
"Ah, you finished?" Manager Xue was a little confused. He thought that he would have to spend some effort to finish a plate of Wanzhou Grilled Fish. He didn't expect that he would finish it unknowingly.
"Dad loves the Twice Cooked Pork the most. I'll order one to try the taste first." Manager Xue thought to himself. With a clear conscience, he called Su Ruoyan over and ordered another plate of Twice Cooked Pork.
It wasn't that he didn't want to order more. Manager Xue felt that it was best to eat one dish at a time. Otherwise, it wouldn't be worth it if he couldn't finish it.
Following this method, Manager Xue ordered two more dishes before stopping. He couldn't eat anymore. Although he wasn't satisfied, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't stuff his stomach anymore.
"Mr. Zheng, is it possible to take out from Head Chef Yuan's restaurant?" Manager Xue wanted to buy one for his father.
"As far as I know, it shouldn't be possible," Zheng Jiawei answered.
Manager Xue said, "Why can't it be taken out? It will increase our business as well."
"Boss Yuan is probably worried that the time of taking out is uncertain and will affect the taste of the food. Therefore, before this problem is solved, taking out and taking out should be impossible," Zheng Jiawei said.
Manager Xue was somewhat disappointed. However, he also admired Yuan Zhou. Nowadays, when choosing between money and taste, most people would choose the former.
Zheng Jiawei wasn't wrong. Up until now, Yuan Zhou had only delivered food to Little Qing and Wuhai a few times. However, it wasn't Yuan Zhou himself who delivered the food. Therefore, he knew how long it would take for the food to reach the customers.
For example, the steamed dumplings last time. Yuan Zhou had estimated the time of Zheng Jiawei's arrival at the hospital and made the dumplings harder.
If he wanted taking out and taking out, Yuan Zhou couldn't possibly ask everyone when they ate. That would be too illogical.
Back to the topic at hand. Although Wu Hai had ordered a lot, he was very fast. He basically finished his meal right after Director Xue and the others, not delaying them at all.
Manager Xue still wanted to visit his father, so he parted ways with Zheng Jiawei and the others. On the way, he picked a restaurant and ordered a Twice Cooked Pork, a bowl of white rice, and seaweed and egg drop soup. Only then did he leave for Jiayuan Road.
"Dad, are you done with your work?" Manager Xue saw a figure moving in the shed from afar.
He had white hair, a dark face, and an old-fashioned leather skirt. It was Uncle Xue who had met Yuan Zhou previously.
"Can't you see I'm busy? Why are you asking me nonsense?" Uncle Xue rolled his eyes at Manager Xue.
"Have you eaten? Why don't you go back and eat? We won't be serving in the afternoon." Manager Xue was a little helpless.
"How can I do that? If I leave, what if someone can't find a place to repair shoes?" Uncle Xue refused immediately.
"You eat first. Is that okay? Otherwise, you won't have the strength to repair shoes." Manager Xue finally chose something that Uncle Xue liked to hear.
"Um." Uncle Xue answered with a cold face.
Manager Xue placed the food on the table. Uncle Xue nodded when he saw the Twice Cooked Pork and seaweed and egg drop soup. They were all his favorite dishes.
Actually, Manager Xue and Uncle Xue had a good relationship in the early years. After all, Manager Xue lost his mother when he was young. Uncle Xue had worked hard to raise Manager Xue.
However, since Manager Xue could earn money to support his family, the conflict arose. Manager Xue hoped that Uncle Xue could enjoy his old age and not set up a shoe repair stall. However, Uncle Xue felt that he could still move and continue doing this job. This was his responsibility.
Both of them had different viewpoints. Hence, they argued, especially after Manager Xue established the company.
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