Chapter 19 The next set
"Mr. Wu, your proposal is a bit sudden. My grandfather and I have to consider it. Otherwise, let's talk about this today, and the restaurant will be open later." Yan Nantian said perfunctorily.
Wu Zhendong was a smart man, so he naturally understood that Yan Nantian was driving people, so he stood up from the stool and said, "Okay, then I'll leave first, you guys think about it carefully."
Seeing Wu Zhendong leave the restaurant, Yan Yunhua couldn't help but snorted coldly and said, "Wu Zhendong really knows how to make a wishful thinking. I really think I am a fool. If I arrange the Wu family to Yipinju, wouldn't that be a trick with the tiger?"
"Grandpa, you can't be angry. Since you know Wu Zhendong's thoughts, as long as we don't agree, he can still force himself to come in." Yan Nantian said with a smile.
"That's right, as long as the method of making tofu is not leaked, the initiative will be in our hands." Yan Yunhua nodded and replied.
"Grandpa, I have some unexpected gains when I went to Yuelaiju this time." Yan Nantian showed a hint of excitement and repeated the story of the bald Liu Qiang in the morning.
Yan Nantian had just finished telling, Yan Yunhua suddenly stood up and said excitedly: "Xiaotian, what you said is true. That Master Liu really promised you to become Yuelaiju's chef."
"He just said to help me introduce it. Whether it can pass the recruitment depends on my luck and ability." Yan Nantian explained.
"Xiaotian, you must be well prepared these two days and strive to recruit the Yuelai Ju Restaurant. As long as you can become the chef of Yuelai Ju Restaurant, you may become a real spiritual chef in the future." Yan Yunhua stretched out his right hand and patted Yan Nantian on the shoulder vigorously.
"Grandpa, if I want to go to Yuelaiju, will it affect Yipinju's business?" Yan Nantian said.
"It doesn't matter, tofu dishes have become Yipinju's signature brand. The future business will definitely not be bad. I am recruiting two chefs to help, which will not affect Yipinju's business." Yan Yunhua responded, and showed a solemn look, saying:
"Xiaotian, my biggest dream is to become a Lingchu, but this dream has not been realized. If you have the opportunity to enter the Lingchu Restaurant, you must cherish the opportunity. As long as you can become a real Lingchu, grandpa will have no regrets in his life."
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely work hard." Yan Nantian clenched his fists and said from the bottom of his heart.
Yan Nantian was originally a little worried about entering Yuelaiju Restaurant and becoming the chef in the restaurant, but seeing Yan Yunhua is happier than himself, Yan Nantian's hesitation is wiped out.
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At noon, Yipinju Restaurant was full of people, and there was a prosperous and lively scene. Not far from Yipinju Restaurant, there was a young man in his twenties.
The young man stood at the door for a long time before he tidied up his clothes and walked into the Yipinju Restaurant. He saw the lobby full of guests, and a hint of envy appeared on his face.
The young man glanced at the lobby and turned his eyes to Zhou Dawa, who was receiving the guests. After hesitating for a while, he walked towards Zhou Dawa.
At this time, Zhou Dawa also found the young man, hurriedly met him, and asked, "Cheer, how many people do you want?"
"Oh, I'm the only one, I want to pack a few dishes and take them away." The young man squeezed out a smile, and the expression on his face was a little unnatural.
"Keep, what dishes do you want to order?" Zhou Dawa asked.
"Small green onion mixed with tofu, Mapo tofu, stinky tofu..." The young man counted his fingers and reported a few names of dishes, saying, "Just order these, it's better to get faster."
"Okay." Zhou Dawa responded, recorded several dishes, looked at the young man with a familiar look, and asked casually: "Customer, I think you look familiar. Have you been to our restaurant before?"
"No, no, this is my first time to visit Yipinju. I have never been here before." After hearing Zhou Dawa's words, the young man seemed a little nervous.
"Oh, wait a moment, I'll report the menu to the kitchen." Seeing the young man's reaction, Zhou Dawa felt even more strange. He always felt that he had seen the other person somewhere.
Zhou Dawa was thinking about this while walking. When he was about to reach the kitchen, he suddenly remembered the identity of this person and said to himself: "No wonder, I think this guy looks familiar. Isn't this guy a guy from Babaozhai? Although he deliberately changed his clothes, the two restaurants are so close that they can't see each other. How could I admit my mistake?"
Zhou Dawa walked into the kitchen and saw Yan Yunhua and Yan Nantian, who were still making dishes enthusiastically. He handed the menu to Yan Yunhua and said, "Old shopkeeper, these tofu dishes were packaged by a guest."
"Put the menu here, remember to bring the guests' food box in later." Yan Yunhua said.
"Old shopkeeper, this customer's identity is a bit special. I think I should mention it to you." Zhou Dawa said.
“What’s special?”
"Although this person was dressed up deliberately, I still recognized him. This person is the friend of Babaozhai." Zhou Dawa said truthfully.
"You mean, the guy from Babaozhai came to our restaurant to pack the dishes?" Yan Yunhua frowned and said.
"Yes."
"Big kid, go out and tell that person that today's business is too busy and no longer packs it up." Yan Nantian said.
"Okay, young shopkeeper." Zhou Dawa responded and turned around and walked outside.
"Hmph, this old guy Zhou Bajing must have wanted to study how to make tofu by tasting it?" Yan Yunhua said coldly.
After his rebirth, Yan Nantian had never seen Zhou Bajing, but based on his body's memory, Yan Nantian still had some impression of him and said, "In my opinion, it is not only Babaozhai, but other restaurants should also have this behavior, with the purpose of imitating tofu."
"Xiaotian, what do you think we should do?" Yan Yunhua asked.
"It's very simple. In the future, Yipinju's tofu dishes will only be accepted by guests and will no longer be packaged. Anyway, Yipinju is not short of customers now, and it will not affect Yipinju's business." Yan Nantian said.
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Wujiang Town, Babaozhai Restaurant.
Zhou Bajing sat in the private room on the second floor, holding a teapot in his hand and drinking by himself. Suddenly the door opened from outside. Zhou Wancai strode in, with a hint of annoyance on his face.
"What happened? I was so furious that I didn't even knock on the door." Zhou Bajing frowned and scolded.
"Dad, I just sent someone to Yipinju to pack the dishes, but the other party said that they would no longer pack them, but we had no idea how to start." Zhou Wancai said with a wry smile.
"I didn't expect that Yan Yunhua's reaction was very fast and blocked our road at once." Zhou Bajing sighed and said.
"Dad, what do you think you should do now?" Zhou Wancai asked.
"Let's wait and see, I have no good idea now," said Zhou Bajing.
"Dad, I have a solution." Zhou Wancai was eager to try.
"Let me tell me." Zhou Bajing asked.
Chapter completed!