Hardcore Chef Dad

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These days, Su Ji's business is really getting better and better, and there is already a line at the door before 12 noon.

Cao Bei looked at the line in front of the door. Although she was not very willing, she also understood that her business was good enough and she did not need her anchor for publicity.

And think about it carefully, there are a lot of related videos on the Internet, and even the "Philippines Common Evidence" has been promoted many times.

An anchor like Cao Bei is indeed ineligible to influence people's reputation and business.

While queuing, Cao Bei heard the diners chatting in the front line.

"There are so many people in line today."

"Yes, Su Ji's queue has been getting worse recently."

"This shows that people's food is delicious. If it is not delicious, how can someone queue up?"

"It's definitely delicious. I've come to eat it once before. The topping noodles at Noon at Su Ji are absolutely unique. Every topping is very delicious. When paired with the noodles made by Shang Su Ji, I really can’t eat it anywhere else. To."

When Cao Bei heard this, she couldn't help but ask: "Does he make all the noodles in his house?"

Hearing Cao Bei's question, several people in the line turned their heads and looked over.

A man in line quickly recognized Cao Bei.

"Ah, you are the Beibeibao? I know, I often watch your live broadcast, which is really good. It feels like the stores where you live live are very real."

Cao Bei was naturally very happy when she was recognized, and she was even more proud in her heart.

Having been an anchor for so long, Cao Bei still enjoys being recognized, as if she has become a big star.

Cao Bei kept smiling and responded: "Hello, thank you for your love of Beibei's live broadcast. I wonder if you have Beibei's sign in the live broadcast room?"

The man was a little embarrassed and said: "Yes, not yet, but I have given you a lot of gifts, that is, the gifts that are checked in on the website every day are for you."

The smile on Cao Bei's face stiffened a little, but she still continued to smile soon: "Really? Thank you for your support."

But Cao Bei's heart was already full of contempt for this man who took the initiative to talk to him.

It's really a "poor man". I don't even want to buy a brand. I know that I don't want to be a prostitute. I am ashamed to say that I like people.

Cao Bei's conversation with a strange man also attracted the attention of other people in the line. Soon many people recognized her, and they came over one by one, wanting to take a photo with her.

The first man to recognize Cao Bei saw that everyone else came forward and asked for a group photo and wanted to take a group photo.

Only at this time, Cao Bei met a few who had hung up his live broadcast room sign, and even one who had given him a VIP card, so naturally he put aside the man who recognized him first.

The poor man who recognized Cao Bei first stood on the side and watched Cao Bei interact and take pictures with other people. He was completely isolated on the side.

When everyone else had finished filming, the man thought it might be his turn.

Cao Bei actually followed a VIP fan who took a photo with her, and jumped in the line directly into Su Ji.

Such a jump in the queue naturally caused the unwillingness of other people.

"Hey, how did you jump in the line? You obviously came from behind, so why did you jump in?"

Cao Bei immediately put on a pitiful look and said, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, my friend asked me to go in with me, then I'll continue to line up."

After saying this, Cao Bei said to the fans who invited her to the table: "Then you go in first, and I will go to the back to line up."

But that's what he said, but Cao Bei didn't mean to go to the back in line at all.

Sure enough, the VIP fan said: "She is my friend and I was already in the queue. Can't I help my friends line up together? I want you to be nosy?"

After the roar, the VIP fans again invited Cao Bei: "Beibeibao, we are together, it's okay."

But Cao Bei still pretended to posture: "Forget it, this affects others, I will go to the back to line up, it's okay, don't worry."

The more Cao Bei was like this, the fan who opened VIPs to her obviously felt that he couldn't hold back his face.

Then the fans said very hard: "It's okay. Let's go in together. I've already queued up, and it's already queued up to me. Why can't I queue up for my friends?"

At this time, some other fans also stood up and spoke to help.

"Yes, people are already in the queue, why can't they go in and eat?"

"Yes, right, we don't have a line, can't we line up for friends?"

"The boss didn't say no, why are you not allowed to enter."

With the help of the fans to argue, and the three accompanying people to contribute to the flames, it was natural that the momentum quickly overwhelmed the others in the queue.

Some people think that more is worse than less, and they don't want to continue arguing.

"Forget it, I'm with you. If someone queues up, let them go in first."

"Forget it, just wait a while longer."

Upon seeing this situation, Cao Bei still showed a pitiful appearance, with a very sorry expression on his face and apologized to the people in line behind.

"Sorry, I ran into friends here. We want to sit together. Thank you for your help."

This attitude towards Cao Bei still made many people unable to get angry.

But just when Cao Bei was about to enter the door with fans.

An old lady with gray hair stopped them: "Sorry, our shop's rules are to line up by yourself at noon, and you can't let others line up for you, so please go to the back and line up. If you want to sit together, Then please go to the back and line up together."

This scene stunned Cao Bei and the others who had already stepped into Su Ji.

And this time, the VIP fan in Cao Bei's live broadcast room, without the arrogance of being outside before, instead discussed with each other with a smile on his face.

Naturally, Lu Cuiling stopped Cao Bei and his group.

The old lady standing there, with gray hair and an expression of self-prestige, made Cao Bei look a little dazed.

After listening to the friendly discussion, Lu Cuiling still said very firmly: "I'm sorry, our Su Ji is like this. If you feel that you can’t accept it, you can not eat with us, but if you want to eat in Su Ji, you must abide by Su. Keep the rules."

Then, Lu Cuiling took out a number plate in her hand and said, "You are already in the queue, so here is a number card. As for how you divide it, you can discuss it yourself."

The fan took the number plate, looked at the number plate, and then at Cao Bei.

After a long time, the fan gritted his teeth and handed the number plate to Cao Bei.

"Beibei, give this to you, I'll go to the back and continue to line up."

Cao Bei was really moved when he saw this situation.

After receiving the number plate, Cao Bei thought for a while, and still took the initiative to discuss with Lu Cuiling.

"Auntie, we are together, and I am doing a live broadcast. It is for you Su Ji to promote. Please help. Let us eat together, okay?"

Lu Cuiling glanced at the other's shooting tool, and asked, "Doing the live broadcast? Is it the same as Li Fei'er's "The Philippine Common Evidence"? Or should I take it back like Xiao Meng and the others to make a video?"

Upon hearing this question, the person accompanying Cao Bei was also the person who had previously coordinated with Liu Wanhua to stand up again.

"Auntie, this is the case. We, Bei Bei Bao, are a very famous anchor. We have millions of fans on the Internet. Our live broadcast is to directly broadcast your restaurant to the Internet. There are our Bei Bei Bao’s. Propaganda, your store will definitely have better business."

Originally such a remark, whether it was Cao Bei and the entourage, or several of her fans, they felt that Su Ji should be invited in as if they were great gods.

What I didn't expect was that when the entourage had finished introducing him, Cao Bei had already raised his chin proudly.

Lu Cuiling suddenly looked nervous and said, "Oh, don't promote it anymore. Our Su Ji is a small shop and can't do business with so many people. Look now, there are so many people in line every day, and there is only me in the shop. My son and daughter-in-law are so busy, they are really too busy, so don't promote it anymore."

With these words, all the people in the restaurant and the queue outside were stunned.

But Cao Bei was on the live broadcast, and even the people in her live broadcast room were taken aback.

After a brief stupefaction, the live broadcast room first exploded.

"Hahaha, cow, really cow, this old lady's words are really bullish."

"Business is too good, don't promote it."

"Awesome old lady."

"Look at other people's business, there really is no need for publicity."

"Yes, it's overcrowded."

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Then, the diners who were eating in the restaurant didn't know who started it, and then there was a round of applause.

"Awesome, Su Ji Niu..."

"Hahaha, it is your blessing to be able to eat a bowl of noodles from Suji."

"That is, where do people need any publicity, their business is too good to be too busy now."

"I've been sitting here for a long time and haven't waited for the noodles. Do you still want to advertise to others so that more people can eat it? Please, let Suji go."

"Yeah, let Suji go, we just want to have a quiet meal."

"Don't promote it anymore. I live nearby. I can't stand in line for half an hour for lunch every day."

Some people in the line immediately outside the door also yelled.

"Don't promote, we have enough people in line here."

"Yes, can't we have a good meal?"

"Why don't you save the other stores, Su Ji really can't promote it anymore, people won't be able to sit down."

In the end, Cao Bei and his party finally recovered, and for a moment Cao Bei had an urge to find a crack in the ground.

I have to promote to others, but they are distressed because the business is so good.

What made Cao Bei feel very depressed was that when she entered the door, she also thought about finding someone to ask for a sponsorship fee. Fortunately, she was stopped by the entourage.

Lu Cuiling didn't get too verbose, and said to a few people: "Okay, just a number, you can discuss it, and then other people have to go to the back to line up if they want to eat, otherwise after twelve o'clock, there will only be more and more people.

After that, Lu Cuiling stopped greeting a few people, turned around and continued to greet the guests behind.

Still, one by one, the number plates were distributed to the people who lined up behind.

"Everyone takes the number plate, and then sits down at a table. After ordering, you must use the number plate to serve you meals. Don't mistake the number plate, otherwise it may affect the speed of serving you. "

The number plate of Su Ji is also a way Feng Yifan thinks of to deal with the queue when there are more and more people in the queue these days.

And this way, it does improve the overall efficiency of the restaurant, and there will be no confusion.

Take the number plate to enter the door and sit down, and report the number to Su Ruoxi who is in charge of the record when ordering.

Su Ruoxi will also record the number when writing the list.

In this way, Feng Yifan, who is handed to the back kitchen, will make different meals according to the number, so that there will be no deviations and mistakes when the meal is served later.

Cao Bei turned his head and glanced at Lu Cuiling, who was giving the number card, and then at the crowd in line to lead the number.

At this moment, she was really shocked in her heart, but the situation in front of her left her helpless.

There are millions of followers in her live broadcast, and I don’t know how many of them are white prostitutes. Some of them may just click and follow them at random, and they may not watch them again.

But at the moment, Su Ji, with so many people in line at the door, is a real guest.

In this contrast, where else do people need to make live broadcasts?

Cao Bei thought for a while, returned the number plate to the VIP fan, and then went out with his entourage to line up at the back.

Although the fans still wanted to chase them out, they looked at the only number plate in their hands and felt that it was not interesting to chase them out, so they had to turn around and find a place to sit down.

Lu Cuiling distributes the number plates based on the vacant locations in the restaurant, and one is issued for each vacant location.

So sometimes they can only be issued one by one, and sometimes a group of people just leave after eating ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lu Cuiling will issue a batch of number plates at a time.

After re-arranging for half an hour, Cao Bei and his entourage finally stepped into Su Ji again.

Lu Cuiling smiled this time and handed out the number plates to Cao Bei's four people.

"Well, there are just four of you. You can sit at that table. It's just vacant. Just wait for a meal and just talk to the boss."

Cao Bei led people into the restaurant. What he didn't expect was that the table where they sat down was surrounded by Meng Shitong and his party.

He Yaqian saw Cao Bei and the others sitting down, and immediately mocked: "Oh, our main anchor can only be honestly queuing up. Fans are not allowed. Su Ji doesn't care about the main anchor's live broadcast. "

Upon hearing this, Cao Bei turned and glanced at Meng Shitong and others.

When she finally saw He Yaqian, she suddenly picked up the live broadcast equipment and said: "Let’s see, these two are former colleagues of Beibei. I didn’t expect that we would meet here, indicating that this restaurant is indeed very good. Great, come on, Sister Shi Tong, He Yaqian, please recommend it to us all."

He Yaqian did not expect that Cao Bei was not angry at the mockery, and even turned the camera at her live.

Facing the live broadcast, He Yaqian suddenly became a little unnatural.

However, Meng Shitong said calmly: "Su Ji only has fried rice and noodles at noon. Noodles are a characteristic of Su Ji. There are many different toppings to choose from. You can choose which toppings you want."

As soon as Meng Shitong's voice fell, Su Ruoxi just came over and handed over the noon menu.

"There are only fried rice and noodles at noon. You can order food. Please take out your number plate first and let me see the number."

Cao Bei naturally took the lens back and showed Su Ruoxi the number plate while shooting the menu.