Chen Ze looked at Betty's back and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly. Betty's idea was pretty good, but Chen Ze couldn't help but speak up.
"Betty, bring Miss Rose upstairs first." Chen Ze sighed. It could be said that Miss Rose was very unlucky. She got drunk as soon as she arrived and then slept in the dining hall the whole time.
Chen Ze saw clearly that Miss Rose was in pain in her sleep. Her face was distorted, and it was obvious that she was having a nightmare.
Considering that the person with smelly feet was sitting near Miss Rose, Chen Ze was sure that the content of the dream wasn't good.
"Okay, manager." Betty nodded and moved Rose, who was still in a deep sleep, to the second floor.
Lin Hua looked at Betty awkwardly. This beautiful waitress frowned just now, and he could see it.
Lin Hua rubbed his feet uneasily. He hadn't changed his shoes and socks for half a month. Although he used the toilet water to wash them, he was chased out before they were dry.
Chen Ze looked at the customers in the restaurant while he was cooking the braised pork rice.
Chen Ze didn't know what to say about the shabby and black clothes, but the sleeves were shiny.
The cuff was shiny, and it wasn't because of wax. Chen Ze was sure that the cuff was too dirty, so it became like this.
But even so, Chen Ze's cooking speed was still very fast. After a short while, he made a good braised pork rice and asked Betty to bring it out.
"S … um … sir, please enjoy your meal." Betty had an unnatural smile on her face. She forced herself to walk over and put the braised pork rice in front of Lin Hua.
"Thank you …" Lin Hua thanked her softly. It wasn't because he was shy when he saw Betty, but because he was ashamed.
"Gu …" A very loud sound fully demonstrated the true situation of the owner's stomach being hungry.
"Um, I'm sorry!" Lin Hua lowered his head. His face was even redder, and the shame in his heart was even stronger.
"Please enjoy your meal, sir." Betty had a smile on her face as she stepped aside. She held her breath for more than ten seconds before she relaxed a lot.
Lin Hua ate the rice quickly. Chen Ze seemed to have thought about something and specially doubled the amount of rice for the braised pork rice.
The oily red braised pork, the oily tofu soaked in the gravy, and the rice soaked in the gravy made Lin Hua feel like he was going to die from eating all of it.
Betty stood in the restaurant with a smile, but the corners of her eyes were looking at the customers who were eating.
For a long time, Betty had received many customers, but those who ate like Lin Hua were the minority. It could even be said that they were very few.
Betty had never seen such a customer. He ate a lot with each bite and ate very quickly. Betty felt that he didn't chew at all. He ate a portion of rice in his mouth and finished it in a short while.
This made Betty a little confused. 'Doesn't this person feel hot?'
Betty looked at her hand suspiciously. When she served the braised pork rice, she was sure that it was still very hot.
Then Betty looked at Lin Hua who was wolfing down his food. He did not seem to notice the temperature at all.
This made Betty even more suspicious of herself. Betty could not help but pinch her fingers. It hurt, but it seemed like there was nothing wrong.
Chen Ze stood in the kitchen and poured himself a cup of iced Coca-Cola. He slowly took a sip and kept looking at the customer.
It was not that the customer was more handsome than Daniel Wu or more beautiful than Liu Yifei, but because he felt that the customer was hiding something.
That gaze, that attitude, it gave Chen Ze the feeling of a primary school student who forgot to do his homework and said that he forgot to bring it when the teacher checked his homework.
Chen Ze shook his head. There were so many customers, and many of them were hiding secrets. Chen Ze would not deliberately ask, so he just let it be.
Chen Ze opened the brine pot and took a look. Under the effect of four times the normal speed, the whole brine pot looked very creepy. Bubbles were coming out quickly, and the speed of the water was dropping was also visible to the naked eye.
However, the Edelman's Boar Tail was like a stone in a pot of boiling water. There was no change at all. This made Chen Ze deeply suspect that there was something wrong with his cooking method.
"Store manager, I'm here to wash the dishes," Betty came in and said loudly. Then she covered her chest and gasped for breath.
"What's wrong?" Chen Ze looked at Betty. This succubus had a relieved expression.
"Phew, store manager, I really can't stand it anymore. That person's stench has shrouded the whole restaurant. I feel like I'm smelly now," Betty complained in a low voice. Then she turned on the tap and began to wash the wok.
"… Thank you for your hard work." Chen Ze was a little speechless. Shouldn't this kind of customer be asked to leave? After all, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed like she was here to cause trouble.
The sound of the wind chime was crisp and melodious. Generally speaking, this meant that a customer had come in. So, although Betty was in pain, she still walked out.
"Welcome to Dream Restaurant, dear … Eh?" Betty looked at the restaurant in front of her in a daze. It was empty, and there was no one, including the person who had just eaten.
Only the very clean bowls and chopsticks proved that there was indeed a person eating here, and the stench in the air also proved this point.
"Store manager! Store manager! That person just ran away without paying! "Betty ran in panic. It was the first time she had seen such a customer.
"Huh?" Chen Ze was a little confused, and then he looked at the restaurant. Only then did he confirm that the customer who had just eaten a plate of braised pork and rice had run away.
In the restaurant, this behavior was generally called running a single bill. When running a single bill, the waiter and foreman would be fined. How could they let a person run away? If they didn't punish them, who would be punished?
However, Chen Ze didn't blame Betty, nor did he have the idea of deducting her salary. He just pinched his eyebrows helplessly.
Now Chen Ze knew why the customer's expression was not right after he came in. It turned out that he didn't have money to eat and was planning to dine and dash.
"Ai, forget it. You clean up the bowls and chopsticks." Chen Ze shook his head. Maybe the other person had something that was hard to say?
But … How could a man who looked like he had hands and feet be reduced to the point of eating and dashing?
Chen Ze was a little confused. Even if God Sanhe was the sun, he could still eat his fill, right?
Chen Ze thought of his system and the magic array of this restaurant again. It seemed that there was no function to stop customers from running a single bill.
"But this smell is really … spicy to the eyes."
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