Xiaoyao Village Doctor

Chapter 318 Ten Thousand Tips

Wang Teng walked slowly in the direction of the manager, and then said: "If Mr. Xiao is really dissatisfied, I will take the responsibility."

"You take it? Can you afford it? Do you know who Mr. Xiao is?" the manager said.

Wang Teng went on to say: "Then don't serve it, Mr. Xiao may be even angrier if he doesn't see the food."

"No, replace it immediately." The manager looked back at Lao Wang, Xiao Zhang, and Datougui, and said, "Anyone of you three can cook, but you can't serve the dishes cooked by Wang Teng."

Suddenly, Pharaoh, Xiao Zhang, and Big Head Ghost all lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Because they are all afraid of accidents, if Mr. Xiao is not satisfied with the cooked dishes, he may be punished by the hotel, and no one dares to take the blame.

Seeing this scene, the manager was even more stupidly stunned and suddenly became speechless.

Zhou Zhuang sighed, and said, "Manager, come on, I'll be responsible if something goes wrong, I really can't cook for myself once I make a mistake."

"Oh, it's okay, let's go." The manager also had no choice but to deal with Mr. Xiao first.

At this moment, the waiter walked out of the kitchen with Wang Teng's tomato scrambled eggs on a tray.

After that, they came to the guest room again, and the waiter put the tomato scrambled eggs on the dining table.Xiao Fan stared at the tomato scrambled eggs for a few seconds, raised his head and asked, "Is this dish made by Zhouzhuang? If it is me, I will eat it."

The food passer was sweating coldly, but he didn't dare to tell the truth, so he lied, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Yes, Zhou Zhuang cooked it himself. I'm afraid...even if it still doesn't suit your taste, don't be angry. ah."

"Are you kidding me? Can the dishes cooked in Zhouzhuang not taste good?" Xiao Fan looked at the passer with doubtful eyes and said, "Unless this dish is not made by him at all, but anyway, I will try it first. Let's see."

The manager hurried up to explain with a smile on his face: "Mr. Xiao, if it really doesn't suit your taste, don't be too angry, it's just a side dish."

Xiao Fan patted the table and said: "It's not delicious, so I won't come next time, I'm just perfunctory every time, not once or twice."

The waiters standing in the guest room were frightened. Xiao Fan is a big customer who spends at least 20 yuan every time he visits the hotel. If he leaves in anger, it will be a big loss to Crane Tower.

Xiao Fan directly picked up the chopsticks on the table, moved towards the tomato scrambled eggs on the plate and picked up a piece of egg.

Seeing this scene, the manager slapped his forehead with his hand, thinking: "It's over."

Unexpectedly, just after Xiao Fan took a bite of the egg, the taste immediately picked up, and he ate up the tomato scrambled eggs on the plate with three or two big mouthfuls, and the waiters next to him couldn't help but see Stupid.

The manager was also stunned, and immediately walked over and asked tentatively: "Mr. Xiao, how are you doing? Are you satisfied?"

Xiao Fan nodded, wiped his mouth with a paper towel on the table, and said, "Well, it's so delicious. I've never eaten such delicious tomato scrambled eggs. It's strange that Zhouzhuang's cooking skills have improved so much all of a sudden. ah."

"Hey, that's right, there's nothing to say about the level of our head chef." The manager said with a smile, "I'm sure you will be very satisfied."

"No, no, that's not right." Xiao Fan looked a little puzzled, and then said: "I have eaten the tomato scrambled eggs made by Zhouzhuang several times, this time it really doesn't look like his cooking, I feel that the level has improved a hundred times promote."

"Hey, maybe it's our head chef who immediately realized the superb cooking skills." The manager flattered him without ambiguity.

Xiao Fan questioned and continued: "Do you think I'm an idiot? Zhouzhuang can't make such delicious tomato scrambled eggs. Who made it? Can you tell me?"

The manager hesitated and said, "This..."

Xiao Fan stood up suddenly and said, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, waiter, pay the bill."

"Okay, Mr. Xiao, the total is 32, cash or credit card."

"Swipe your card."

Xiao Fan took out a credit card and handed it to the waiter. He also deliberately left 1 yuan in cash, saying that it was a tip for the person who cooked this dish, and then left the guest room with a few customers.

The manager happily ran back to the kitchen, told Zhouzhuang the news, and handed over 1 yuan.At that time, the whole person was very happy, and said: "Chef, Mr. Xiao is very satisfied. The 1 yuan is his tip for you."

Zhou Zhuang waved his hand: "I didn't cook the dishes, why did you give me the tip?"

The manager glanced at Wang Teng again in embarrassment.Wang Teng was washing dishes in the vegetable laundry room in the kitchen, and he was embarrassed to call him over, so he gave 1 yuan to Zhou Qianqian and said, "Give him the money, I will leave first if I have something to do."

Zhou Qianqian said angrily, "Give it to him yourself, what's the matter? Excuse me?"

The manager rolled his eyes and replied: "I still have something to do. There are many things waiting for me to do in the guest room." Then, he swaggered out of the kitchen door.

"Wang Teng is quite capable. He can cook such good dishes just after he came to practice."

"I should have given it a try just now, maybe the [-] tip is mine."

The big head ghost and Xiao Zhang whispered to each other.

Zhou Qianqian walked up behind Wang Teng, with a smile on her face, took out one of the 1 yuan in her hand, gave 100 yuan to Wang Teng, and said, "Not bad, Mr. Xiao is very satisfied, this is what he gave you. tip."

Wang Teng looked back and saw Zhou Qianqian handing over 100 yuan, he shook his head helplessly and said, "No, you can take it."

"Just kidding, this is 1 yuan, take it." Zhou Qianqian took out all the remaining money.

Wang Teng still shook his head: "No need, just take it."

"Are you really weird? You don't want so much money, hum." Zhou Qianqian felt that 1 yuan was a lot, but it was her two-month salary.

Wang Teng doesn't think it's too much, it's just his one-minute income.

"Doesn't your dad have a headache? Take it and buy him medicine." Wang Teng said.

After hearing this, Zhou Qianqian calmed down and said, "That's it, thank you."

At the same time, Zhou Zhuang also came in from the door, and said to Wang Teng: "Don't wash the dishes in the future, I will promote you to a fourth-level chef, and you will be responsible for cooking in the future."

"Dad, is the fourth level too low? Don't be so picky." Zhou Qianqian asked.

Zhou Zhuang said: "This is our rule. No matter who enters our Crane Tower, he has to go up step by step. If he wants to reach the sky step by step, unless I die."

Zhou Zhuang always had a cold expression on his face, and he left after speaking without staying for a moment.

(End of this chapter)