I live broadcast stewed pig food, crying for top stars

Mr. Wan sat motionless in his chair, wondering what he was thinking.

Wan Ze didn't dare to speak. Whatever he said now would be considered as quibbles. The only blame he could blame was that he was being deceived by being deceived by others.

But it's useless to say anything now, he can only win the game!
Hearing the waiter's voice, he glanced at the box. It was a kind of shortbread. "You put it on the table first. They should come back to pick it up later."

The incident happened suddenly, and the two little girls did not run away immediately, but came to help him. He was very grateful.

Originally, he should have entertained the two little girls as a token of his gratitude, but now the store was in a mess and he was too busy to take care of himself. Where could he think of entertaining others?
Mr. Wan glanced at his grandson and said slowly: "Explain what is going on in this matter to me word for word!"

"grandfather……"

"Say!"

Wanze had no choice but to start from the wine party three days ago.

In fact, to put it bluntly, he was stupid and was led into a ditch by the so-called good brother and Boss Qian. In other words, he met this good brother because it was specially arranged by the previous boss!

The two of them waited for him to slip into the trap.

I was drunk that day, so I ran into Boss Qian and his friends. The two groups had a small dispute. With the encouragement of everyone and the catalyst of alcohol, Wan Ze made a bet with Boss Qian and signed the Draw a pledge...

"you you……"

"Grandpa, you can't get excited, I know I was wrong..."

Mr. Wan's breathing became rapid, and Wan Ze stepped forward quickly. He was really stupid!

"Hey……"

Mr. Wan regained his composure and sighed. God was going to kill him. How could he have the dignity to meet his ancestors in a hundred years?

Wanxiang Tower was passed down from generations of his Wan family, but it was almost destroyed when it came to his place!
"grandfather……"

"Leave me alone and let me go for a walk alone."

Mr. Wan slowly stood up from the table and pushed away Wan Ze who came to help him. Suddenly his eyes fell on the table.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?"

"This... what is this?"

He stared closely at the shortbread in the transparent box, his pupils shrinking slightly.

Wan Ze was confused, but he still said: "This seems to be left behind by Jiaojiao's friend. It should be some kind of shortbread...Grandpa?"

Mr. Wan picked up the box and looked at it carefully, "This... is impossible... no, no, no, yes, yes! No..."

"Grandpa, are you okay? Don't scare me!"

"Ozawa, maybe we still have hope!"

Mr. Wan was holding the box, shaking his head, nodding, sighing, and laughing, but Wan Ze was frightened.

Now that he said this again, he suddenly didn't know what to do.

The old man couldn't be because he was stimulated!
Qian's Restaurant.

Hua Jing'en was still regretting that she had left behind the red bean cake, "I should have kept it in my pocket!"

"It's okay. Wanxianglou can't run away. Just go back and get it after dinner."

Shen Jiao comforted her.

The business of Qian's Restaurant is really good, and its service is very good. We haven't tasted the food yet, and Wanxiang Restaurant has already lost a lot.

"You two, it's time to serve! Here are the lion's heads in soup, shrimps in oil, and pork ribs with plums that you ordered...please use it slowly."

"It looks pretty good!"

Seeing the dishes, Hua Jing'en's attention went to the dishes again, "Let's try the taste of Qian's Restaurant first today to see if we are as confident as him!" Shen Jiao nodded.

How a dish is done? The easiest thing to do is to consider the three aspects of color and aroma. Currently, the color and aroma are basically no problem, the presentation is exquisite, and the smell is very attractive.

"The plum pork ribs are pretty good!"

Hua Jing'en said hesitantly with her mouth stuffed with pork ribs.

Shen Jiao also took a piece, put it to the tip of her nose and smelled it, with a hint of sweetness and the unique aroma of plum blossoms.

The pork ribs are stewed to just the right degree of tenderness. Although it is sweet, it is not greasy because of the plum blossoms.

In addition to the plum pork ribs, she tried two other dishes, both of which tasted good.

Hua Jing'en nodded and said, "None of us had any surprises! They all taste good."

"Ah."

Shen Jiao also agreed. No wonder Qian's Restaurant has a relatively high rating from the mobile app.

But from Shen Jiao's point of view, the price-performance ratio is actually not high, and the taste is good, but not very amazing. This lion head looks very good. A separate small bowl contains an oversized lion head, and the texture and taste are both good. But it cannot support such exquisite decoration.

Of course, for most people, this is already quite good. It's just that her mouth was spoiled by Mr. Shen, so she got this rating.

"Two beauties, how do you feel about today's dishes? If you are satisfied, you can add us favorites, follow and praise on the Zhongjia app. We will also give you two puddings."

The waiters in the store have been paying attention to the guests' dining situation. Seeing that Shen Jiao and the others were eating well, they immediately came over to introduce the activities.

When Hua Jing'en heard that she was getting free pudding, she quickly took out her mobile phone and asked, "How does it work?"

"I'll help you."

Shen Jiao sat opposite, took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, and raised her eyebrows indistinctly, so it was reasonable for Hass to get so many good reviews.

The service is good, the food is good, and you can get free desserts if you give a good review.

Just from the marketing point of view of opening a store, it is difficult to compare with the old-school Wanxianglou.

The century-old restaurant has a good reputation, but it has not kept pace with the times and is easily eliminated unless your dishes are very good.That's your confidence. Even if you don't have these small benefits, everyone is still willing to pay for you and give you good reviews.

Unfortunately, it seems that Wanxianglou cannot do this when it comes to Grandfather Wan and his grandson.

"Jiaojiao, this pudding is also delicious. It has a rich milky flavor."

Shen Jiao took a small taste and nodded, "Not bad."

Customers generally don't have high requirements for free things, but if the store has the intention and goes a little higher, it will form a good impression on the customers.

She had to admit that the owner of Qian's Restaurant was indeed a very good businessman.

As for the cooking competition, she still had to put a question mark on it, after all, she hadn't tasted Wanxianglou's food yet.

Wanxiang Building.

"Grandpa, where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Jiaojiao!"

Mr. Wan felt a little abnormal after seeing the shortcake. Wan Ze stopped him, "But we don't know where Jiaojiao is?"

"He is from Beijing University. I will go to Beijing University to find her!"

"Grandpa, Beijing University is so big, how can you find... If it's not Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Wan reacted and sighed, holding the shortbread to show to his grandson, "Oze, as long as we find Jiaojiao... no, we will be saved if we find the person who made this shortbread!"