"There are so many foreigners here. This is not a Western restaurant." The foreigners Leader Zhao was referring to were Caucasians. Because he could recognize them at a glance, there were two people in front of him.
"Dean and Moliere. They are both French chefs." As a chef, Gao Fei knew them.
He added, "They are quite famous French chefs."
That's right. In front of them were Moliere and Dean.
After a period of tug-of-war between the two, Dean finally found his conscience. Or maybe he was caught red-handed. On Dean's birthday, the two of them ate the all-fish banquet together.
Since they had an all-fish banquet, it didn't matter who avoided the other. It was time for them to eat together again.
That day, after the all-fish banquet, Moliere suddenly asked Yuan Zhou a question, "Does the anniversary of two friends count as a reason? Can we order an all-fish banquet?"
Dean instantly understood Moliere's intention. He said directly, "Yes, I saw someone use their wedding anniversary to order a banquet. This anniversary should also count."
Dean and Moliere were both smart, but Yuan Zhou had long gotten used to using all sorts of weird excuses when dealing with Wu Hai. When it came to finding excuses, the two of them were no match for a single beast. Yuan Zhou calmly replied, "Let's just say it's a couple's anniversary."
One hit kill!
Moliere and Dean looked at each other and shivered.
Recently, Moliere's apprenticeship had not been progressing, but he was considering opening a restaurant in Wu Yungui's food city.
Dean had a restaurant, so he was stationed in Chengdu all year round. Whenever he had time, he could come to eat Yuan Zhou's food. He was simply a winner in life.
"Not only do business with foreigners, but also with foreign counterparts." Leader Zhao sighed. This was simply a foreign leek harvester, the magnet of the culinary world.
Leader Zhao standing in the line did not hinder his careful observation. He was very serious and careful. If he said he was here for an inspection, he would certainly look carefully.
Looking at the line behind them, which was five meters long in just three to five minutes, he was amazed. It was not that he had never seen a restaurant with a long line, but it was rare to see such a fast and orderly line.
When Leader Zhao saw this, he was even more envious. These were all tourist resources.
"The dishes cooked by this Head Chef Yuan are quite suitable for the appetites of the people from other provinces and foreigners. Actually, I think our Shandong Cuisine is also quite suitable. What do you think, Head Chef Gao?" Leader Zhao thought that five famous chefs were not enough, but maybe five times more famous chefs should be able to do it. He was determined to build a gourmet street similar to Taoxi Road in Lu Province.
Leader Zhao was always willing to do things that could boost the entire province's GDP. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had the chance to do this kind of assessment in person. However, after listening to Zhou Shijie and the others, after careful consideration, he decided to make a trip in person.
"Shandong Cuisine is moderate and peaceful, emphasizing on the golden mean. It can indeed reflect some of our cultural heritage and is suitable for promotion. However, not all foreigners like to eat it," Gao Fei said truthfully.
"I think deliciousness doesn't distinguish between countries," Secretary Fang interrupted.
"All of you have a point," Leader Zhao said thoughtfully.
Just then, someone in the back half of the line started quarreling. Even though there were only five or six people between them, the quarrel could still be heard clearly.
Lining up was nothing more than cutting in line or not lining up at all. All of these were normal. However, since everyone was lining up in an orderly manner just now, Leader Zhao felt quite curious.
The situation was like this. Xue Ming was quite unlucky today. He had invited his buddy here for a meal, but his buddy had something to do today, so he came rather late.
He had been promoting this restaurant for more than half a year. Finally, he managed to invite his buddy here for a meal, but his buddy was late. Xue Ming looked at the long line and stood out to let his buddy stand in case he couldn't eat it. Before he could say anything, a fat man behind him started shouting, saying that he wanted to cut the line.
In a quiet line, a little disturbance would attract everyone's attention. Once they heard that someone was cutting the line, the nature of humans who liked to be in a crowd was revealed. Although they were reluctant to walk out of the line to watch the scene, it didn't stop them from craning their necks to watch the scene.
"What's wrong with you two? How can you cut the line? I remember that the guy in yellow was standing here just now. I remember that Qingqing is very delicate. Don't even think about cutting the line." The fat man was in his forties and had a ferocious face.
Xue Ming's buddy, Gong Hao, was a little speechless. This uncle suddenly started arguing for no reason. Even he was a little confused. He hadn't even figured out the situation yet everyone knew about it.
Today happened to be Chen Wei's turn to work for the party committee. He came early. Not only him, but his apprentices also came. As the martial arts instructor of the security company, he would often bring a group of people to drink. Of course, after hanging out with Wan, he would go to the pub with Wan.
That was where it came in handy.
Wang Hong, who was behind him in the line, said something. Chen Wei brought his apprentices forward to check on the situation.
Chen Wei was tall and strong. In addition, all his apprentices looked strong and powerful. When he came in front of them, the fat man didn't dare to say anything and didn't dare to fight anymore.
Chen Wei was very satisfied with the effect he created. It was rare that he didn't come with Wan. It was a pity that she didn't see him show off his power.
Chen Wei coughed lightly and said in a dignified manner, "Hello, I'm from the Queuing Committee of The Kitchen God. May I know what happened? If you can't solve it, we can go to the side and not disturb others."
Of course, the most important thing was to not disturb Yuan Zhou's mood when he was cooking. This was the original purpose of the Queuing Committee.
Hearing Chen Wei's words, Xue Ming, who had been working in the restaurant for almost a year, naturally knew what was going on. He immediately let out a sigh of relief.
As for the fat man, it was his first time here. When he saw the long line, he was already at the back of the line. There were already many impatient people. Just now, he saw Xue Ming and his brother Gong Hao seemed to be trying to cut the line.
"It's like this. I asked my brother out for a meal today, but he came late. I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat, so I planned to change places with him. I let him wait here for his meal while I went to the back of the line. Just now, I let my brother enter the line. I was planning to go to the back of the line after saying a few words to my brother. Then, this uncle shouted something about cutting the line." Xue Ming felt a little wronged as he spoke.
Actually, he had inexplicably attracted the attention of many people. He might not even be able to eat lunch at the restaurant, which made him feel even more wronged.
Hearing Xue Ming's words, the fat man felt a little guilty. It was true that the yellow-clothed man only let the white-clothed man enter the line after the yellow-clothed man left. It seemed that he was being too sensitive. However, he felt that if they didn't change places, such a situation wouldn't have happened.
"Are the two of you very good friends?" Chen Wei asked after understanding the whole story.
Xue Ming and Gong Hao nodded.
"The two of you are friends, so it's not a problem for you to change places with your friend." Chen Wei said, "But what if the two of you are in a superior and subordinate relationship? Or to put it more bluntly, isn't it unscientific if it's a relationship of benefits? "
"If I come late, then I call someone to line up in advance. When I arrive, I will change places with that person and tell him that we are friends." Chen Wei asked back, "I don't mean to doubt the two of you. I'm just making an extreme example. Do you think it's okay?"
Xue Ming and Gong Hao were stunned for a moment. Then, they realized that this example wasn't extreme at all. The quota of The Kitchen God was very popular. If everyone was like them, there would definitely be a scalper who would take over the queue. That would be too unfriendly to the majority of tourists who came here to eat.
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