1091: C1091 We Surrender Without a Fight

C1091 We Surrender Without a Fight

Yang Soong was going to make pig soup today, so Shen Huaizhao had already finished writing the signboard and hung it at the door.

Gu Baixiang naturally chose to cut the chopped green onions that were as fine as Ding Xianghua.

The onions today were also small onions. They were fresh and sweet with a slight spicy taste. The onion oil was very abundant, and it just so happened to be the pig soup with a rich fragrance. It was fresher and fresher to eat.

With the taste of Gu Bai around, Yang Soong felt much more relaxed.

He cut a few pots of mixed pork, and the pig soup boiled like a crab's eye.

"Invite the guest in!"

The first group of people from the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion took the lead and queued to pay.

"300 RMB for the pig soup and 99 RMB for the fire. In total, it's less than 400 RMB. 300 RMB for the pig soup and 99 RMB for the fire. It's less than 400 RMB. Brother Song really gave him face. "

Those who came to the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion for meals didn't lack money. Even if the wallet isn't very full and the balance isn't very large, they still have to come and eat.

It wasn't for anything else.

"It's really too delicious!"

"Eating at Brother Song's place is a form of enjoyment. I feel like I've spent most of my first half of my life eating pig food. "

"Delicious food gives me the meaning of life. I've already been promoted twice in a year, and my salary has been increased three times. What reason is there not to come over for breakfast every morning?"

I have to come and eat, I can't not eat.

Eating can help me strive for life, and my promotion and salary will help me marry a fair, rich, and beautiful woman.

Yang Soong said again, "In order to give back to the new and old customers, there is no limit to the amount of breakfast provided for today. When it is sold out, everyone can have another bowl for free, but you are not allowed to waste it. "

The new and old customers were shocked.

"This is the first time it has ever happened. Brother Song, you are treating us to a meal!"

"Two bowls is fine. Three bowls will be enough. "

"What kind of good news happened?"

Yang Soong smiled with his extremely handsome face. He was able to turn the world upside down. "No, I just want everyone to be happy. "

Be happy now, wait for him to post a leave request in the future, he should be merciful.

Some unscrupulous authors would be chased by the blades if they abandoned the trap. Before the chef ran away, he even chose to feed the customers. He was very kind.

"Thank you, Brother Song!"

"Ho Ho. I don't know why, but Brother Song treated us all to the soup. He even has a kitchen knife in his hand. "

"Stupid, Brother Song needs to cut vegetables. "

Yang Soong quickly used a big iron spoon to put the cooked pig mixed in the pig soup and boiled it. He repeated it several times and the cream white soup entered the bowl. Half a bowl of soup and half a bowl of pig mixed together. He sprinkled the dense chopped onions and dripped some sesame oil on it, then poured old Sanxi vinegar on it.

A bowl of steaming hot pig soup with Jianghu Qi was ready.

Yang Soong also specially prepared chili oil. Customers liked it, so they could use it for themselves.

The weather was a little gloomy today. It was very suitable to drink a bowl of pig soup with the sesame oil and fire. It made people sigh with emotion.

"It's worth it in this world!"

"Living is for the sake of eating. "

"Comfortable!"

" Bashi very well! "

Almost everyone wanted a second bowl, but the little child couldn't. They couldn't finish it even if it was divided by Sir Wu Liang.

"This is the first time I feel that the mixed pig soup is so delicious!"

"Brother Song's mixed pig soup is not simple. "

A crisp and refreshing belly silk, tender and smooth pig lungs, a unique taste of pig liver, a chewy hoofed flower, and a tough intestines. . .

The taste was rich, and the taste was mellow and mellow.

"Drink a bowl of Happy. "

"Drink two bowls, I can kick Stella into outer space"

"Stupid boss, if you f * cking hold meetings every day, I'll sprinkle dirt into his coffee. "

……

Yang Soong's breakfast always made people feel energized.

Gu Baiwei was so happy that he almost cried. The customers outside spent money, so no one could only order another bowl.

If Brother Song helped to cook, he could order three bowls in a row. Yang Soong would also cut a fruit plate for them to eat.

Without a doubt, the fruit plate that Yang Soong casually made was filled with mixed feelings as he ate.

"This melon can actually be cut like this. Sure enough, delicious food will be even more delicious when it's delicious. "

"I never knew that purple grapes and bananas would be paired together in such a way. "

"This is apple sweet soup. How can it be so delicious?"

"The fragrance of the apple is preserved. By stewing it, the apple will become soft and smooth. Sure enough, it has silver ears. What else is there? This sweetness is definitely not as simple as an apple. "

"There's actually wine and plum meat. It's so sweet and sour that it makes people shiver. It's so comfortable!"

After Gu Baiwei finished eating this sumptuous breakfast, he went to find Yang Soong.

"What?" Yang Soong was shocked. "You want to work for Hundred Phoenix Pavilion?"

Gu Baimei nodded.

Yang Soong asked, "You're not going back to the capital?"

Gu Industries' private food in Beijing was not going to be opened? That was your own business. You're the boss. Is it really good for you to betray yourself?

"Yes, I have decided not to go back. " Gu Baiwei was very sure.

Yang Soong said, "I heard that your guest has booked your dishes for a long time. They have paid for it. "

That's right. Gu Baiwen was a stubborn person. It was very difficult for him to book his dishes. He still needed people to pay first before eating.

In terms of ingredients, he had a lot of room to do whatever he wanted.2

Usually, he would not let customers make up for the difference in price.

It was obvious that he didn't lack money.

The most famous time was when a customer paid for the chicken. Not only did Gu Baiwei stew the chicken, but he also stewed the sea cucumbers and chopped the big lobsters. Not only did he not make any money from the dishes, he even lost a lot of money.

He still didn't let the customer make up for the difference in price.

"Satisfied with the food?"

"I'm so satisfied. Head chef Gu is truly worthy of being a famous chef in Beijing. " The customers were about to pay the bill.

Head Chef Gu was also very satisfied. "Then, do you want to sit for a while longer or choose to leave? Do you need another pot of tea?"

The customer said, "How much should I pay?"

" You have already paid for it. You don't need to pay for it anymore. " The head chef had always been like this. "The people who eat at my place eat culinary skills while the food is delicious. No matter how much I say, the price will be the same as the price. The price will not be increased nor will it be negotiated. "

The capricious head chef ran over to Luocheng to be capricious.

"I will compensate them for their losses, or if they are willing, they can come to Luocheng to eat. "

"The customers agreed?" He noticed that Head Chef Gu had made a few phone calls.

"Yes. " Gu Bai's taste.

"They don't have any objections?"

"No, they're just eating. They just changed locations. "

The distance between the capital and Luocheng was not close.

Yang Soong suddenly said, "Let me ask you, Head Chef Gu, why are your customers so obedient?"

He was simply a customer of someone else's restaurant.

Gu Baiwei said, I don't know what you're talking about.

Yang Soong roughly explained the situation.

From the snack cart back then, he didn't come out of the stall, or he came out late.

"Someone will definitely call me to urge me. Someone even ran to my dormitory to look for me. "

"The most amazing thing is that once, I saw my name and all kinds of kebabs on the school's public notice for the lost items"

Some of the students even thought that Yang Soong had eaten the kebabs.

"Now, in order to prevent me from taking leave, there are no stationery stores within three kilometers of Hundred Phoenix Pavilion. Even the photocopy stores have been moved away. "

It was as difficult to find a snow-white A4 paper near the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion as digging for gold.

The customers were crazy.

Gu Baiwen thought for a few seconds and smiled. "Brother Song, he said. You spoil them too much. When I first opened my private restaurant, I had a meal every day, but some people weren't satisfied. Later, I opened it once a week, and there were still people who weren't satisfied. Hmph, I usually have one every month. On the contrary, no one was dissatisfied. They were all busy fighting for the quota. They don't have time to bother me. "

Yang Soong: Your smile looks like a villain's.

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