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Chapter 369 Thank you, intelligence man! (Ask for a monthly ticket)

Chen Nian looked at them and felt extremely unfamiliar, searching for memories of these people in his heart...

It is obvious that the other party is not a customer who often comes to the store for dinner. Otherwise, even if the customers who often come will have an impression of the old age for a long time.

But Chen Nian couldn't remember when they had eaten in the store, or when they came to eat in plain clothes before, but now they have changed their clothes and don't recognize them.

"I must remember it, I know it." Chen Nian said with a smile. It's a business that opens a store and does business. You can't just say you don't know it when you ask me if you know it. It sounds so sad.

And Chen Nian had already thought about it. If the other party continued to ask further, he would say that he had eaten here last time.

Anyway, those who can ask themselves this question are basically eaten in the store.

The policeman who had been carrying the noodles on the opposite side also smiled: "The boss is really a memory. Speaking of which, last time you asked me to come in and sleep on my tummy for a while while doing business, but didn't drive me away. So this is not a special gift to you to thank you."

The policeman said as he put the noodles down: "Okay, I'll put the things here. We have to perform official duties and leave first. I wish the boss a prosperous business and a chance to bring friends to your place in the future."

It was not until then that Chen Nian remembered who the other party was. Some time ago, someone seemed to have come in and asked if he could rest. At that time, Chen Nian still remembered that he brought a bottle of water to the other party and put it on the table, leaving a note saying that the water was given to him and he didn't have any money.

Unexpectedly, the other party made a special trip to the door today to deliver a bag of noodles.

"Oh, no, no, that's a big deal. You'd better take this side back." Chen Nian could not accept this gift. Such a bag of noodles would cost eighty or ninety yuan. At best, he paid a bottle of water, and it would cost only three yuan to sell it more.

"Okay, boss, don't send it anymore. We really should go back to work. Today we just happened to pass by here and come in to thank you." The other party said with a smile.

"Oh, you should take the noodles back. You work hard every day. Not to mention coming in to rest, even coming in for dinner, I have to treat you to you. Now I have brought gifts to you," Chen Nian still wanted to hold the other party and ask them to take the noodles back. Even if they were taken to the cafeteria, it would be enough for them to eat for a few days.

But the other party has already sent the gift, how could it be taken back?

So he spoke, "Comrade, we are going to perform official duties now. If you don't let me leave, then you will be considered an hinderment to official duties."

"Oh." Chen Nian sighed, "Okay, I've arranged this for me, so how dare I not accept it? But comrades police officers must let me treat you next time you come again, otherwise I can't accept your bag of noodles even if I hinder official duties today, otherwise I will feel sorry for you."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it later."

"Okay, we're just going to make a decision."

"Goodbye, boss, go and do it quickly. Otherwise, there will be too many customers at noon and your store will be too busy."

As the other party said that, he pulled his colleague to the door, and then got into the police car and left.

"Master, what's this called? This is called giving someone a rose, leaving a fragrance in your hands." He Hai, who had been watching in the kitchen, suddenly came out and said.

"Oh, Xiao Chen is so kind, he is such a good boy. I had read the news before and said I didn't know where it came from. There was a table outside a foreign hotel where the police were going to drive them away even if they had a instant noodles." Wen Hongxia also said in admiration.

"Aunt Wen, don't laugh at me. What I do are things that ordinary people will do. It's not worth praising me. This is the time he came to Honghong Hotel. I believe that even if he goes to any hotel, they will agree." Chen Nian said modestly. After all, this is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation.

Feng Honghong's face couldn't help but feel proud. Seeing her son helping the police, she personally delivered a bag of noodles to her door. This matter was glorious.

But at this moment, Xie Yu suddenly asked, "Master, one thing I want to ask you is that I accidentally took pictures of your conversations and other things just now. Can I post them online?"

Chen Nian heard three black lines hanging from his head. No matter how he thought about it, it was impossible for him to take a photo by accident...

"Spread it online..." Chen Nian thought about it. Although this was a very good publicity for Honghong Hotel, "Forget it, my face doesn't matter. Although I didn't even look at it with my face when they came to take pictures at first, I couldn't stop it after more people took pictures. But if that was the case, their photos would be sent out, which was not good."

Xie Yu nodded: "Okay, then I won't send it."

After that, they continued to get busy in the kitchen.

It was Xiao Jing who turned on the computer after he had breakfast from Chen Nian and was about to cut the video, but suddenly he thought of the news that Chen Nian had heard in Honghong Hotel that he was going to come forward.

So he went to the group and said.

Xiao Jing: "Tell everyone a good news, Honghong Hotel is coming out again. According to reliable information, this time it is Xiaomeng and a copywriter."

As soon as this news came out, many people who saw this sentence bubbling.

Miaomiaowu: "Really and false? How did you know this news?"

Luo Ye: "Ait Xu Qiu."

Xu Qiu: "I received it. If it is true, then I need to take Luo Ye to Honghong Hotel again."

Xiao Jing: "This news is absolutely reliable. It was told by the boss in person when I went to have breakfast in the morning. However, the release time is still uncertain, but according to my guess, it is at most half a month, because the boss used to study new dishes, which is basically the frequency."

Xu Qiu: "Okay, thank you, intelligence hero!"

Miaomiaowu: "Okay, thank you, intelligence hero!"

Luo Ye: "Okay, thank you, intelligence man!"

As the chat was chatting, the idle people in the group started to get together again, but after a while, they suddenly asked why Xiao Jing suddenly remembered to have breakfast.

Gu Meng

Therefore, they successfully extended the topic to the topic that even if they worked, it is best to exercise regularly.

Now the staff at Honghong Hotel have meals at around 11 o'clock in advance. Although they eat a little earlier at this time, it is better than being hungry until 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

At the beginning, people were not used to it. After all, if you eat too much breakfast, you might not be very hungry by noon.

But later they gradually found a trick, that is, try to come here as early as possible to eat breakfast, and don’t eat too much when eating breakfast, so they will be hungry all day long by noon.

"By the way, boss, what are we going to eat today? Noodle?" He Hai asked curiously. After all, Chen Nian followed them to process the ingredients for a while in the morning and then turned to knead the noodles and make fried sauce.

He Hai has also studied the small noodles for a long time before, and naturally he can see that the one made by Chen Nian is the same as the one he previously studied.

So in the morning, he was doing his own work, while looking at Chen Nian from time to time. Although He Hai had been doing white papers in the store for two or three months, he had not seen Chen Nian make a date in person for a long time.

This made him think that his proficiency was able to catch up with the old man, but today he saw that his master not only had his techniques, but also had all the processes of adding water, salt and noodles, which were more smooth and pleasing to the eye than himself.

Especially when kneading, every force and every drag and turn are extremely smooth.

But what He Hai didn't know was that the face-to-face is a combination of work and hobbies for him, but for Chen Nian, the face-to-face he experienced in his dreams is the whole of his life.

So Chen Nian is much better than He Hai in the dough. Of course, Chen Nian also knew in his heart that there was still a certain gap between him and a real dough master.

Even for Master He who taught himself in Shanghai at that time, he was still at the student level.

Although the old man can make the noodles by himself, there is still a difference between perfection and perfection.

In this way, before the store officially opened for guests at noon, they sat at the table and started having lunch.

Each person has a bowl of noodles, but the difference is that everyone has different weights. He Hai, Xie Yu and Chen Nian all use large bowls, that is, four-sided bowls, while Feng Honghong and Wen Hongxia are two taels each.

When eating noodles and noodles here, I rarely say that the bowls in large bowls and small bowls are usually calculated based on two.

But there are also differences in the amount. Some shops use the portions of raw flour, that is, when the flour is not alive, while some shops use the portions of noodles after making noodles.

This time, Chen Nian still made no peas. After all, the fried sauce and noodles in Aged are still lacking, so Chen Nian thinks that he will make these two things first at noon. Anyway, the taste will be very good.

But then again, although Feng Honghong doesn't like fat meat at all, if the meat is made into fried sauce, even if there is fat meat inside, Feng Honghong will not feel uncomfortable when she tastes it. Unless there is a piece of fat meat inside that is not completely ground and slightly larger, Feng Honghong will pick it out of it and give it to the aged one.

The first time he ate the small noodles made by Aged Nian, Xie Yu took a bite and found that the noodles this time were even more chewy, which must be the credit of alkaline water. At this time, he had not even mixed the ingredients, and the noodles and fried sauce were just placed in the bowl.

He is from Sichuan and has been learning cooking since he was a teenager. Although he studied the Red Case, he also has a certain understanding of the White Case.

He likes Chongqing noodles very much. When he was studying art, he once considered whether he wanted to learn noodles or learn to cook Sichuan cuisine. After some choice, he still felt that the types of Sichuan cuisine are more difficult and more difficult, so he chose Sichuan cuisine.

But this does not mean that he is not interested in Sichuan noodles. On the contrary, since he rarely comes into contact with work in Baikun, he does not have so many opportunities to eat noodles. After all, the daily meals of chefs in the restaurant are similar to those of everyone’s staff.

Every time he could eat noodles, his mood was always a little different. Even though there was noodle with scallion oil, the noodles tasted good, but they always felt a little light and not heavy enough, but he couldn't say this.

After tasting the noodles, Xie Yu turned the chopsticks to stir it up. When he stirred the seasonings and noodles evenly, the spicy taste spread out from the bowl. The bunches of noodles were more appetizing than any advertisements seen on TV.

There is no need to adjust the color, no filters, and no need to add various special effects. Just a steaming noodles that lasts a night, chopped peanuts with red chopped green onion, fried pork sauce, and an extra spoonful of chopped pickles added to your taste.

There are also those fancy advertisements that are not available at all. They are extremely domineering, like the saint of the Demon Sect besieged by many sects on the top of the light. Although they are surrounded by enemies, the three-foot green edge held in the slender and white palms shake out thousands of horses. They wear red clothes and wander around every enemy like a mandala flower blooming.

Finally, when all the enemies fell, the wind stopped.

The long sword was put away, leaving only the drooping red clothes, the skin like white jade, and a few green leaves quietly protruding their heads at the top of the mountain to form the scenery of Dugu Qiubai.

It was clearly the world of killing immortals in the world that heaven, but it did not lose its loyalty in the world.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious!"

Xie Yu couldn't help but exclaim, but as soon as he finished speaking, he found that everyone present was staring at him.

"Isn't this noodles delicious?" Xie Yu asked subconsciously.

"No." He Hai shook his head, "I think Brother Xie may be an apprentice who delayed your talent. You said so many things just now, and I have basically only seen those words in advertisements! It's so literary, and even as I was talking, I even made an analogy! I think if you didn't have an apprentice, you went to college to study literature majors, you must be a very amazing novelist now."

"Even if it is not as good as the Nobel Prize in Literature, at least it is not a problem to punch potatoes and step on eagles."

"Yes, Xiao Xie, otherwise, you're going to do this. Don't you have a high school degree? Otherwise, you'll go to the college entrance examination and sign up in society. If you pass the exam, we will always leave a seat for you in Honghong Hotel. At that time, you can just come back and continue to be a chef. If you don't want to come back and work as a chef, you can do something else. If you can really pass the exam, I can promise you all the tuition fees here."

Chen Nian also said.

At this time, Xie Yu realized that he had said all the things in his heart just now, why didn’t he feel anything at all?

Looking at Xie Yu's confused expression, Feng Honghong sighed: "Xiao Xie, you kept talking in a low voice when you were eating noodles. We couldn't hear what we were saying at first, but after a while your voice seemed to be a little louder..."

"Yes." Wen Hongxia also nodded: "Xiao Xie, don't be surprised. We didn't mean to listen to what you said. We are really on the same table, and even if we don't want to listen, we can't hide."

Xie Yu wanted to die on the spot when he heard this. If it weren't for his shoes now, he would have to use his toes to dig out a tunnel that leads to the beautiful country on the ground. Even if he accidentally digs it off, it doesn't matter if he digs it off. As long as he can escape from this place.
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