Food Customizer

Zhang Maolin's work in the association, in the words of other colleagues who often ridicule him, is: he eats and drinks for free and travels all over the world!

His mission is to eat. With many years of experience in eating and drinking, and based on the different dishes made by different restaurants in different regions, he compiled a booklet of local cuisine within the association.

At the same time, we will also make evaluations of various dishes launched by some new and old restaurants from time to time based on the work content, in order to promote the development of Chinese cuisine.

Therefore, other people's final results may rely on various objective conditions, but Maolin is different. The judgment results he gives are completely subjective.

In other words, Maolin's results will most likely affect the final results.

As everyone waited anxiously, Mr. Maolin seemed to have been struggling for a long time and finally made a difficult decision.

"Then I'll have something straight to say."

"In terms of the quality and taste of the dishes, there is no doubt that I prefer Boss Su's delicious food to the company. Of course, there is a prerequisite!"

No one interrupted at this time, everyone was still waiting quietly for Zhang Maolin's judgment.

Except one person.

Li Wenkui touched He Shuting and whispered again, "I'm sorry. Can you get a few more copies at once?"

He Shuting couldn't help but frown slightly.

I thought to myself that the people from the association are making comments, why do you keep eating here? Can't you wait until people finish talking before eating?

She completely ignored one thing.

If Li Wenkui hadn't suggested it first just now, I'm afraid everyone would still be eating like crazy, and no one would care about making any comments.

But since the guest had a request, He Shuting couldn't say anything.

And what Li Wenkui said is right, he might as well bring a few more copies at once to save himself the trouble of running around and listening to what others are saying.

He Shuting brought four portions at a time, placed them in front of Li Wenkui, and continued to listen carefully to Zhang Maolin's evaluation.

"The premise is that all dishes must be cooked by Boss Su himself! If this is not possible, with all due respect, the quality of delicious dishes should be comparable to that of the State Guesthouse."

Li Wenkui listened while eating.

I thought about Mr. Maolin. Although he is very shameless when eating, he still has a good way of talking about business.

Isn’t it Boss Su who is responsible for the delicious food now?

Of course, it doesn’t mean that other chefs are not good, but in comparison, the only advantage that Yummy Lai has is Boss Su!

Well, chicken wings are so delicious. The key is that they don’t take much effort to eat. You just turn into a chicken wing, so delicious!

While he was talking, Li Wenkui ate three chicken wings in succession. Not only did he not feel the fat and tender taste, but he felt like he wanted to eat more the more he ate!

Looking at the last chicken wing, he counted with his fingers. Boss Su had at least three or four bowls left. As long as Zhang Maolin continued the conversation, he would still have something to eat!

Li Wenkui said immediately, "Mr. Maolin, according to your opinion, who do you support more?"

Zhang Maolin knew that he would not be able to avoid talking about this matter in the end. Even so, he still had a very embarrassed expression on his face, "Hey! It would be great if you two could reconcile."

Su Chen thought to himself.

neutralize?

How to neutralize this thing? The address of the State Guesthouse is in the capital, and we can't move their Building 3 here.

Then you can only go there and cook by yourself.

This is not possible.

Delicious food is my foundation. With such a large investment in the banquet hall, and the trust of these old guys in me, I can't just run there at this time.

But Su Chen didn't express his position and just continued to listen to what others were saying.

Zhang Maolin sighed regretfully several times, as if he was acting, and then continued, "But this banquet is not a simple banquet, but an exchange meeting with the theme of food. In view of this direction, I personally recommend Yumei to come to the company. ”

call.

It was almost audible that when Zhang Maolin said this, everyone present at the delicious restaurant breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Wenkui looked indifferent.

If he was still a little unconvinced before coming here, after tasting the four dishes and one soup made by Boss Su, Li Wenkui felt that he really had nothing to say.

Huaiyang cuisine itself focuses on one feature that is not very obvious, trying to cater to the tastes of guests from multiple angles.

But Su Chen can make such dishes his own, especially this chicken wings!

"Girl, please see how much Boss Su has left. Why don't you just bring them all to me?"

He Shuting didn't have time to think about anything else. She stared at Zhang Maolin and the others. She walked over almost subconsciously. This time, she directly put the remaining five chicken wings on a square plate and brought them to Li Wenkui.

"Hehe." Li Wenkui looked at the chicken wings in front of him, picked them up and put them in his mouth with satisfaction.

How could it be so delicious?

It would be great if I could eat it every day!

Zhang Maolin didn't finish his words, "So I definitely want to recommend Yumi to the company, but I have one more request."

When talking about business, Zhang Maolin was still very serious. It must be said that the old man was very clear about what he was doing. His eyes crossed the crowd and landed on Li Wenkui.

"Mr. Li, I have a heartfelt request, that one." Before Zhang Maolin could start speaking, he saw a dozen small bowls placed in front of Li Wenkui at some point.

This is outrageous!

He even forgot what he was going to say. He glanced at Su Chen in disbelief and asked, "Wen Kui, why do you eat so much by yourself?"

Li Wenkui had already eaten three of the chicken wings that had just been served.

Either he ate quickly, or the chicken wings made by Su Chen seemed to be tailor-made for 'eating', one bite at a time, and there was no need to use the 'gnawing' technique.

Just perfect.

If it weren't for Zhang Maolin's questioning, Li Wenkui himself wouldn't have noticed that he had eaten so much in this moment.

But he didn't feel embarrassed at all, "Oh! You allow yourself to eat so much, but you don't allow me to eat more? When you go out to eat, you have to be full after all, right, Boss Wasu?"

Su Chen didn't answer.

This is none of my business.

Zhang Maolin looked furious. He had eaten a little too much just now, "Then you can't do it. Hey, forget it! I mean I have a merciless request."

"If we say, let's just say what if! If, in the end, the hosting rights fall to Boss Su, I personally strongly suggest that Mr. Li's service team will come here to help. Of course, this is all my personal petty Suggestion, as for how to do it in the end, it’s up to you two.”

Zhang Maolin knew that with Su Chen's temperament, it was impossible to join the State Guesthouse to complete his banquet.

The banquet hall at Delicious Food is just a decent place to look at, but the service team is not that interesting.

Although all the little girls are pretty and pretty, this service does not mean just being good-looking. The key is to have that awareness.

The staff at Li Wenkui have been trained for many years, and they are very in place when it comes to receiving guests, as well as the precautions and etiquette required to receive guests from different countries.

These are things that Tasty Food doesn’t have yet.

Maybe there will be in the future, but right now it’s not that interesting.

Li Wenkui pursed his lips and knitted his eyebrows for a moment in silence, "Let's wait until there are concrete results."

"It's time to get the results, so you can't finish the chicken wings, can you let them out? We haven't eaten much yet!"

Seeing Zhang Maolin getting angry like this, Li Wenkui felt extremely happy.

I asked you to eat meat just now. Now you don’t have a few chicken wings. Are you comfortable?

"That won't work. I don't feel full." Under Zhang Maolin's gaze, Li Wenkui put the chopsticks in his mouth at once.

Then he pushed it gently and the bones were spit directly into the bowl.

Chewing the plump, tender and juicy chicken wings, "Hey, it's been a long time since I've eaten so much in one meal."

Maolin had a dark face, thinking that if you ate Boss Su's egg fried rice, you might not be able to leave here, right?

But I felt something wasn't right.

It was obvious that I had a good meal just now, but why did I suddenly start talking about business later, and then somehow Mr. Li ate so much, almost half of the chicken wings were eaten by him!

Zhang Maolin reviewed it carefully in his mind.

Who raised this topic?

It was none other than Li Wenkui.

Who said nothing after it was brought up?

Everyone spoke, but Li Wenkui remained silent!

so?

Zhang Maolin looked at Li Wenkui who was chatting with Boss Su.

Good guy, this old guy is usually honest, but he didn’t expect him to be so scheming?

I thought that after so many years of Maolin Zongheng Catering, one day I would be served by someone else?

Zhang Maolin reluctantly looked at the small bone china bowl in front of him and the bare chicken wing bones inside, "I don't know when I will have to wait until the next time I eat such plump chicken wings."

Now that we’ve had lunch.

The final selections are probably done, and the next step is to wait for the association to hold a meeting to discuss the final results.

Ling Shuyu arranged for all the guests to rest in the hotel on the top floor.

Li Wenkui stayed at the end and watched everyone leave the kitchen. He turned around and said, "Boss Su, can I ask you a question?"

Su Chen was preparing to clean up the kitchen simply.

"What?"

Li Wenkui raised his hand, put it down again, and asked in confusion, "Is there any special bonus for wearing such a formal suit when cooking?"

Forehead?

This was not the first time Su Chen was asked this question, but it was the first time he heard someone ask it. Unexpectedly, Li Wenkui was quite old and his words were quite fashionable.

"It's not that there's any bonus, but don't you think it's cool?"

Li Wenkui thought of many answers, but he never thought of this answer.

You cook in a suit just to look cool?

It's like when a celebrity was on a show and was asked by the host: Why did you come to this show?

This artist just said, didn’t you invite me here?

It's such an embarrassing scalp-tingling experience.

Li Wenkui left the kitchen and hurriedly followed everyone into the elevator.

After simply cleaning up the kitchen, Aunt Fang left the rest of the cleaning work to her.

As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, Su Chen was immediately dragged to the rest room on the 19th floor by Cui Yufen.

After entering the room, I found that almost all the old employees of Delicious Food were gathered here. Seeing Su Chen come in, everyone immediately stood up with a whoosh.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you not working today?" Su Chen joked in a relaxed tone.

Now the company basically operates a stocking system.

Except for Liu Shengnan who earns salary and commission from annual income, the income of other people is basically all made up of commission.

For example, the home-cooked dishes on the third floor and the snacks on the fourth floor.

Basically, the more you sell, the more you earn. Even the famous dishes on the fifth and sixth floors are all based on commission.

Even the famous dishes restaurant, Su Chen, the boss, actually doesn't make much money. The big profits are all taken away by several national chefs, and the remaining small part of the profits remain in the company.

Under this system, it is better to say that Su Chen is working for everyone rather than working for Su Chen.

Anyway, in Zhang Yi's words, since joining Delicious, I don't feel like I'm working at all. I feel like I'm my own boss!

"Xiao Su, what do you think about today's matter? Do you think we can win the right to host this time?" Lu Yongliang was obviously a little nervous when he spoke.

Wang Zhijun also said, "Yes, boss, I heard what those two comrades from the association said, and I feel that our advantage is not very big!"

"Nonsense! People have said that the advantage of our company is the boss himself, and then we will all help in the kitchen!" Liu Guochu said.

Cui Yufen sighed, "It doesn't matter whether you help in the kitchen or not, as long as you can cook well, what's wrong with helping in the kitchen? The problem now is that we really have no advantage. If it weren't for the theme of food exchange this time, this kind of thing would never have happened to our company!"

Su Chen moved his neck.

In order to prepare these four dishes and one soup, I slept on the recliner for too long, and my body felt a little stiff.

"Teacher Wang, you have a better relationship with Mr. Mao Lin. Can you help me ask later, how many days will it take for the result to come out at the earliest?"

Wang Zhijun raised his eyelids, "No need to ask, I asked when I went to the hotel just now. Three days, after they go back, one will analyze the data, and the other will report to the leader for a meeting. It will take at least three days to get the result."

Three days?

Su Chen nodded slightly, "Everyone should do what they should do. At this point, many things are no longer within our control. Isn't it okay to just wait for the results?"

"But." Lu Yongliang wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Cui Yufen.

"Xiao Su is right. We can't change the results even if we are anxious. Since things have come to this point, just wait quietly for the results!"

Su Chen waved his hand, "You guys chat. I'm a little tired. I'll go back and rest first."

Leaving the lounge and returning to the office.

Su Chen fell on the recliner with a tumble, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

"It seems that there is a chance."

The association's membership mechanism is that you can refresh it once after 0:00 every day.

There are still three days before the final results are announced.

"What if I become a first-level member within these three days?"

A strange idea suddenly popped up in Su Chen's mind. (End of this chapter)