Urban Super Cultivation

"Lao Ye! My younger brother and younger siblings are coming over soon, so I will wait a little later before going. You quickly call all our chefs into the store, and the waiters, all of them..."

As soon as he turned around, Lin Maosheng looked at the restaurant that he had renovated no less than Heroes' Restaurant in Zhi'an City, and said with a happy smile on his face. After all, his brother entrusted Hero Yugeng's chain management rights in Beijing with confidence, and he should also fight for a sigh of relief to start the brand of Hero Restaurant in Beijing.

More importantly, he is not the only one who can open a hero restaurant in the capital! There is also his younger sister Lin Baoyi and her husband Yang Moqi, although they are all in the family, but Lin Maosheng, who is the eldest brother, always wants to fight for face, and must do the best of the hero restaurant.

This is also the reason why he spent millions of rents to rent such a restaurant storefront in such a prosperous area as Wangfujing. Moreover, the rent of millions of dollars is actually quite cheap. He took it down after a lot of relationships. If it is an ordinary person, there is no rent of two or three million that can never be paid for such a large store.

"Ah? What's the matter? Mr. Lin, why do we suddenly want our chefs to come to the store? Didn't we talk to them? The opening will not be until next Monday at the earliest, plus the preparation before the opening. Did they come to the store to familiarize themselves with the environment and menu recipes?"

Ye Xiong asked with a strange expression on Lin Maosheng's sudden decision.

"Lao Ye! Hey... Didn't you listen to me? My brother and sister are coming!" Lin Maosheng said with a smile.

"Your younger brothers and sisters? Yeah! Are they...that Mr. Lin and his wife from Heroes' Restaurant in Zhi'an City?"

After a daze, Ye Xiong understood thoroughly, and immediately said hurriedly, "This is good! If we can let them guide our chefs and staff, the Beijing store will be able to perfectly restore the heroes of Zhi'an City. The flavor of the restaurant..."

Before, Ye Xiong was still a little worried, for fear that this hero restaurant in Beijing could not make the delicious food of that hero restaurant in Zhi'an City. You know, the same restaurant brand, the same recipes and secret recipes, sometimes because of the differences in geography and chefs, leading to various signature dishes that cannot be authentic.

However, now if Father Lin from Heroic Restaurant of Zhi'an City comes to give personal guidance, it will be more likely to get the essence of the dishes of Heroic Restaurant.

Therefore, Ye Xiong immediately picked up the landline of the office, and hurriedly called one by one according to the recruitment address book to notify the chefs and the waiters of the restaurant to return to the hero restaurant.

"Hey! Is it Chef Wang? Yes, yes, yes...I'm Ye Xiong, I'm sorry! It was originally planned to let you come to work the day after tomorrow, but there is an emergency now, yes... the owner of our Hero Restaurant Headquarters and The lady boss is here, ok...better come here as soon as possible!"

"Chef Qin! Sorry, is it convenient to come back to the store now? Well, okay..."

...

After dozens of phone calls, Ye Xiong called all the recruited chefs back. At the same time, he was so passionate that he couldn't help his mouth dry.

"Mr. Lin, this time your brother and younger siblings are here, so... will they cook? Can I be late for the most authentic Hero Yugeng? To be honest, I had flew to Zhi'an City to eat Hero Yugeng. I've been there several times..." Ye Xiong licked his lips, swallowed and asked.

"That will definitely work. My younger brother doesn't know how to cook, but my younger siblings have always been the leaders in the kitchen. They are very good at cooking. Especially in the last six months, they have learned all the specialties in the Heroic Restaurant. ."

Lin Maosheng also swallowed with a smile and said, "It just so happens that I haven't eaten Hero Fish Soup for a long time, so today I can just feast on my mouth."

Hero Yugeng is the signature dish of the Hero Restaurant. Although the other delicacies make people want to lick the plates clean, but only the deliciousness of Hero Yugeng can make people almost swallow their tongues. .

Therefore, Lin Maosheng is also very much looking forward to eating the hero fish soup in the newly renovated Wangfujing branch of the Beijing Hero Restaurant.

But at this moment, at the gate of Heroes' Restaurant, suddenly there was a thin old man with a few big men in black, kicking open the door, holding a big wooden stick in his hand and wearing sunglasses. , Rushed in arrogantly.

Bang bang bang...

As soon as the little old man entered the door, without a word, he smashed the decorative vases on the left and right with the big wooden stick in his hand.

The big guys around him were not idle either, banging banging all the tables and chairs in the hero's restaurant.

"who?"

Lin Maosheng heard the sound and rushed out, yelling, "Who are you? What are you doing? Stop it quickly. If you don't stop, be careful I call the police!"

"Mr. Lin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he... they are members of the Beijing Food Association. The old man who took the lead is one of their directors, named Fang Zhiming." Ye Xiong also rushed out to take a look, immediately surprised, and whispered to remind Lin Maosheng said.

"People from the Beijing Food Association?"

As soon as I heard the backing of the other party and looked at the posture of a few people, Lin Maosheng immediately softened, and hurriedly shouted: "A few! A few... please stop! If you have something to say, speak well, don't Do it 1"

"Haha! Speak well? Our people, I told you five days ago. Let you go to the headquarters of our association within five days and pay by yourself. But now, five days are up. Since you don’t know how to promote, don’t blame us for being impolite. Otherwise, others will think that our Beijing Food Association has no status or majesty in the capital..."

The thin old man Fang Zhiming took off his sunglasses, his eyes were clear, and he continued to order, "Don't stop! Smash me, smash this broken shop to me!"

"Wait! Fang Lao, misunderstanding! All this is a misunderstanding! I had planned to go to your club headquarters to pay this dues today, but because something was delayed, you told them not to mess up! I have a card number, and I promise, I will... immediately hand in the money..."

When these people from the Beijing Food Association came to the door again, Lin Maosheng wanted to cry without tears in his heart. At the feet of this emperor, he did not expect that such a thing would still exist. But he couldn't resist, nor dared to resist. If he wanted to open the Hero's Restaurant, he would have to pay the money if he wanted to, and if he didn't want to.

This article shows 5000 per page

Total words 4231

Page current 1811

page

Table of Contents Previous Page

←1811/4231→Add bookmark to next page