Ling Hong straightforwardly used his unique skill, which was very simple but very practical. "How about this, Boss Yuan. As long as you cook all of them once, I can advertise for you for free."
"I don't think anyone can afford the price, right?" Ling Hong's words hit the nail on the head.
Although Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship was superb and the ingredients were also top-notch, few people would come to eat here every day except for Wu Hai and the old grandpa that he was familiar with. What's more, they would only come here two or three times a month.
No matter how delicious the delicacies were, they couldn't be eaten every day without proper conditions. Desires could be restrained, especially when there were no proper conditions.
"But I'm different. The people I know can eat these dishes easily and casually." Ling Hong revealed a manner of victory.
Yuan Zhou was quite tempted. He could make more money without having to advertise by himself. However, Yuan Zhou still refused cleanly, "No need."
"Alright. Get me a serving of Soup Dumplings." Ling Hong wasn't a persistent person. Since he had been refused several times, he naturally wouldn't be so kind anymore.
Following him, others also started to order the Soup Dumplings.
Of course, the reason why Yuan Zhou didn't want to cook other dishes was also very simple, namely, "troublesome".
"Ok. One moment, please. Does anyone need vinegar?" Yuan Zhou asked first.
"I want a plate." Ling Hong said first.
"I don't want it." The leading girl didn't like sour food.
"Boss Yuan, do you have watermelon juice?" Someone suddenly asked.
"Only the Soup Dumplings this morning." Yuan Zhou said affirmatively again.
"Then don't get vinegar." The person who asked just now refused.
The prepared Soup Dumplings were soon carried to them. Ling Hong opened it first. The steamer basket made of emerald green bamboo emitted a faint bamboo fragrance. However, the bamboo was too green.
"Boss Yuan, why is the bamboo so green?" Ling Hong asked with puzzlement.
"This is Shuang Zhu. It won't change color after being made into utensils for a long time. Moreover, the color will become brighter when it's heated up," Yuan Zhou explained casually.
"Boss Yuan, I don't read much. Don't lie to me. Isn't Shuangzhu a type of bamboo from ancient times?" Ling Hong said as if he was teasing me.
"Yes, this type of bamboo is the most suitable," Yuan Zhou said matter-of-factly.
This wasn't a question of whether they were suitable or not!
"Boss, can I hit you?" Ling Hong asked seriously.
"No." Yuan Zhou also answered straightforwardly and seriously.
This time, Ling Hong also experienced the feeling of being choked. In the past, he had always seen Yuan Zhou choke others on the screen, but now it was his turn. This feeling was not good, so Ling Hong decided to eat.
Whether the craftsmanship of making Soup Dumplings was good or not depended on the thickness of the skin. As someone who was proficient in eating, drinking and having fun, Ling Hong knew Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship wasn't bad at the first sight of the skin.
The inside of the translucent skin was clearly visible. The gravy was so plump that it seemed to be about to flow out, but it was firmly wrapped by the thin skin. When he picked it up slightly, the gravy inside would roll around gently along with the gravy.
Looking at such a Soup Dumpling, Ling Hong's mood finally started to get better.
He put the Soup Dumpling into the plate carefully. When he picked it up, he was always worried that the thin skin would break at any moment. However, the Soup Dumpling was still swaying in the plate.
He took up the plate and tore a small opening with the chopsticks. His lips were dry and stuck to the soft and fragrant skin. The gravy flowed into his mouth immediately.
"Slurp, slurp", the delicious gravy poured into Ling Hong's mouth ceaselessly. He simply couldn't stop.
After drinking up the gravy, Ling Hong immediately poured the vinegar in the small plate into the Soup Dumpling. Some of the vinegar didn't pour into the Soup Dumpling and flowed along the skin of the Soup Dumpling, covering the entire surface.
The first 30 people were the vanguard team led by Hero who watched the live broadcast and came over to taste the Soup Dumplings. There were several thousand people watching Meng Meng's live broadcast at its peak. Even if only 1/10 of them came, there would still be several hundred people.
One hour was a very short time. In the last 10 minutes, five girls came. They could be considered as regular customers and had been here at least three times.
Among them, the tallest girl with a ponytail and hot pants said, "Boss, a plate of blueberry jam."
Following her, the remaining three all ordered the blueberry jam.
"I want beef mince." A cute girl at the side suddenly said.
"Yuan Yuan, why do you eat the bread with beef mince?" The tallest girl asked with puzzlement.
"But the beef mince is also very delicious. I'll order the blueberry jam next time." The cute girl was obviously a carnivore and liked meat more than anything else.
After saying that, the five of them sat down and took out the individually packaged slices of toast from their respective bags.
"I'm sorry. We only provide Soup Dumplings this morning and they are all sold out." Yuan Zhou crossed his arms against his chest and said to the several beautiful girls in front of him.
Although they couldn't compare with Yin Ya in appearance, they were still rare beauties. Moreover, there were five of them at the same time. However, they were still rejected by Yuan Zhou mercilessly.
"Boss, why are you making Soup Dumplings? Blueberry jam and toast are the best." The tall girl was also used to Yuan Zhou's rules, but she still complained. "Exactly.
"That's right. The beef mince is so delicious," the cute girl said unwillingly. "Exactly.
Yuan Zhou could only shrug his shoulders and reveal a helpless expression.
The several beautiful girls had no choice but to turn around and leave with the toast resentfully.
…
As soon as noon arrived, Ling Hong brought more people to the door of Yuanzhou shop. It was all thanks to the vigorous publicity in the group chat. The appeal of one rich man was quite impressive, but if there were two, it would be terrifying.
The hero in the group and Bamboo Eating Panda made the publicity spontaneously together, which attracted a large number of onlookers. The first ten who signed up could even order a dish for free.
Therefore, when Yuan Zhou opened the door, he found more people gathered at the door than in the morning. He was a little puzzled. However, more people meant more money. Yuan Zhou was quite happy, although it couldn't be seen from his serious and earnest face.
For example, Ling Hong and Bamboo Eating Panda ordered all the dishes on the menu. "Ok.
"Ok. One moment, please." Yuan Zhou agreed without any hesitation.
Fortunately, there weren't many main dishes in Yuan Zhou's restaurant now. There were only Egg Fried Rice and Clear Broth Noodle Soup and two small plates. For a man, eating all these dishes would only make him a little bloated, but not to the extent that he couldn't eat anymore. The delicacies would whet his appetite.
While he was busy, Yuan Zhou received a new mission at that time.
The system displayed, "Host, reading now can start the second stage of the mission."
[Second Stage of Mission] Develop more than 100 permanent customers.
(Mission Description: A good restaurant must have more than 100 permanent customers. Only those who enter the restaurant for more than eight times a month can be called permanent customers.)
[Mission Reward] A chance at the lottery of a Cuisine Fragment.
(Mission status: 70/100)
Now, Yuan Zhou felt that if he could go back in time, he definitely wouldn't mind the trouble. As long as he moved his hands, he might be able to complete the mission. He just didn't know if he could make it in time.
Suddenly, Yuan Zhou thought of an idea. Maybe he could complete the mission by behaving more cordially.
But then again, what was a Cuisine Fragment?
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