Jiang Yang was quite sure that he knew his level. Compared with ordinary people, he was good at cooking, but compared with professional chefs, his level was not good.

Diners’ opinions are the most valuable reference. After all, the dishes are made for diners, not for themselves to entertain themselves.

The boy saw Jiang Yang standing aside and hurriedly pulled the girl. The girl was wondering, and found her boyfriend winking wildly, looking to the side, Jiang Yang was standing there with a smile.

The girl stood up embarrassedly, but she didn't feel embarrassed. She stretched out her hand openly and said, "Hello, my name is Jiang Lan, a food blogger. I was embarrassed just now."

Jiang Yang was not angry either. Instead, he hoped that Jiang Lan would give him some advice. If he hadn't had much money, he would have wanted her to be a tasting staff here.

"It's okay, it's pretty good. In this way, I'll give you 60% off. Thank you for your opinions." Jiang Yang said.

Jiang Lan nodded and said, "Then thank you, boss." She didn't think she was wrong at first, but she was just a little embarrassed by someone else's boss discovering it. Now the boss is not angry, and he takes the initiative to give a discount. Jiang Lan is still happy without saying it.

"No need to thank you, I should thank you. If every guest can give some good suggestions, that would be great." Jiang Yang said.

"Then you can give me some advice!" Jiang Lan blurted out.

"Opinion?" Jiang Yang thought in his heart.

Jiang Lan stopped talking. She was a little bit rogue. This opinion was said nicely, but the actual effect might make the boss angry. Many diners are not professional food commentators, and even say that most of the people who come to such small shops for belly-covering people. They are not so picky about the taste, and as long as it is not bad, they won’t think there is anything. If you ask them to give them advice, they may not be able to say that.

Jiang Yang also realized this problem, such as the school’s opinion book, where the actual opinions were posted, and there were very few people who really gave them opinions.

Just as Jiang Yang was thinking, another guest came, he had to stop thinking and said to Jiang Lan: "I'm sorry, if there are guests, I won't disturb you for dinner. Welcome to come again next time."

Jiang Lan also saw someone coming and nodded.

After Jiang Yang finished speaking, he went to greet the guests.

Slowly, it was time to rush hour for dinner, and guests came one by one, and Jiangyang was busy.

Although there are still not many customers, Jiang Yang is quite satisfied. At least he can maintain it, right?

Besides, Jiang Yang is a systematic man, and he has great confidence in the future! Haven’t you seen who is systematic, either dominates the other world or the world?

Although my system is a bit useless, it is still a system! At least it will be no problem to make some money in the future and marry a beautiful wife!

After seeing off the last batch of customers, Jiangyang also closed. In the evening, Jiangyang did not pick up customers, although many stores did not close until 11 or 2 pm.

Jiang Yang felt that even if he made money, he would not cost money. Besides, he still had practice. Although this system was not reliable, the practice space was beyond Jiang Yang's knowledge.

No matter what you do, you don’t feel tired, even though it still hurts. All kinds of feelings are almost exactly the same as in the real world. If you want something, you can appear in just a thought. This is a blessing for Jiang Yang, who has no money to practice.

The most important thing is that the system has an hour, but reality is just a moment. This is equivalent to Jiang Yang having two more hours more than others.

But what's a shame is that every time I practice, I feel very sleepy. Jiang Yang has some understanding of how he can only practice for two hours a day.

After going to the system for another hour, Jiang Yang retreated and prepared to go in again.

"Your practice time has been used up, please continue tomorrow!"

Looking at the cold words of the system, Jiang Yang cursed in his heart.

Forget it, it’s not worth it to be angry with the same spicy chicken system, Jiang Yang comforted himself.

Unable to continue practicing, Jiang Yang began to take stock of today's gains. First of all, the money was earning a little more than yesterday, and it looked like more than 200 and nearly three hundred. Then there was the collection of happiness. Today, it was about twelve o'clock, which was less than yesterday. Jiang Yang couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that the task was a long way to go!

After sorting out these things, Jiangyang Caocao ate, washed up and went to bed.

Jiang Yang didn't see it, and an article appeared quietly on Weibo:

Today I went to a small restaurant, which was on the other side of Shuyang Road in Rongcheng, called Si Nian Hotel. The environment is average and it tastes like Lao Rongcheng. The food here is not too expensive. The taste is good for the small restaurant, and the price is good. It is not recommended to go to eat it on purpose, but if you have friends working nearby, you can go. Also highly recommend fish-flavored shredded pork, which is really good.

Then the following article is the picture below, the overall layout of the three dishes and the hotel.

The person who posted the article was called foodie Lanlan, who is a food blogger with hundreds of thousands of fans.

In front of the computer, Jiang Lan looked at the fans' discussion, and her boyfriend asked, "Lanlan, why did you post a special message to tweet that store?"

Jiang Lan thought for a while and said, "Maybe the boss's attitude touched me."

My boyfriend didn't understand and asked, "Why?"

"Now many young chefs are not very capable, but they are very arrogant. Giving a little opinion is like something. On the other hand, this boss can not only accept opinions humbly, but also take the initiative to discount them." Jiang Lan said.

The boyfriend looked at Jiang Lan with confusion and said uncertainly: "You wouldn't be bribed by a discount, right?"

"Bah! What are you thinking! I didn't even ask for so many stores, so why would I get bribed at a discount?" Jiang Lan said.

My boyfriend ordered some, and that's right. If he was really bribed, his girlfriend wouldn't have so many fans.

"I just don't want that boss to be buried." Jiang Lan Youyou said.

Boyfriend: "???"

"He can accept opinions humbly and will definitely become a good chef in the future!" Jiang Lan said.

Tang Liang was painting a comic, and he had just received a order recently and was rushing for manuscripts. For otaku, painting until midnight is common, although he only got up at noon the next day.

As he was painting, Tang Liang suddenly became a little hungry. He couldn't help but recall the fried rice with fish-flavored pork that he ate for dinner.

When he thought about it, he became even hungry. Tang Liang skillfully took out his mobile phone, clicked on the takeaway software, and entered the name of the small restaurant.

No! Tang Liang couldn't help but wonder, in this era, there was still a restaurant that didn't deliver takeout? Tang Liang didn't give up and searched again. After a while, there was really nothing.

Tang Liang sighed. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to eat it tonight. But he really wanted to eat fried rice with fish-flavored shredded pork!

Looking at the boxes of instant noodles at home, I couldn't get any interest in the instant noodles that were very attractive to him in the past.

Tang Liang finally ordered a fish-flavored shredded pork rice bowl, which is a restaurant with high praise. As for why he didn't go to fried rice, it was because most stores did not have this fried rice, and Tang Liang had it by chance. So, today it was also a surprise for him. He asked many stores, and the boss said that he only had the only water dripping, but he didn't expect that the boss was willing to make it today.

After almost an hour, the takeaway arrived.

Tang Liang couldn't wait to open it and prepare to start eating! As soon as he picked up chopsticks, Tang Liang's face changed. The taste was too different from what he had eaten at night!

If it weren't for eating that restaurant, Tang Liang might have thought the rice bowl of fish-flavored pork in front of him was good. As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. It is precisely because of that restaurant that Tang Liang doesn't want to eat it now.
Chapter completed!