Food Circle Plug-in Emperor

The store is open until ten o'clock at night.

The lobby was buzzing.

Fu Yu walked towards the dormitory, and when he passed the small corridor from the front hall to the back kitchen, he was once again attracted by the giant potted plant placed at the entrance.

It was a root carving with a unique shape. The imitation should be a plum tree or a peach tree. Anyway, it is a flowering plant.

Fu Yu knows that he is just an ordinary person, he has no artistic talent, and he doesn't know how to appreciate it.

I can't see what to appreciate in these dead branches and bare leaves.

But every time he passed by, he couldn't help but take a second look.

Because the thing hanging on the branch is really very attractive.

Those pink origami that are decorated with branches and imitate flowers are brand new hundred-dollar bills.

The above should be 88 sheets.

8800 yuan.

Fu Yuzheng was feeling that his four months' salary was just hung on a tree as an ornament. Just when the boss was so stupid, he heard a loud noise from the front hall not far behind him.

Something happened again!

Fu Yu hurriedly turned around and walked back.

As soon as I entered the front hall, I saw two groups of customers confronting each other fiercely in the ordering area.

Maxima uses fresh and authentic ingredients as a gimmick for restaurant promotion.

Therefore, the seafood area in the front hall has a special on-site ordering process.

Customers can choose seafood that suits their wishes, and then the order staff will send it to the back kitchen for processing and cooking.

at this time

The waiter in charge of serving customers is anxiously trying to persuade the customers who are confronting each other.

The one on the left is a family of three, the young mother is holding the young child, and the young father is trying to reason with each other.

On the right side, there are four middle-aged women. Because they are too emotional, one stands behind and caresses his chest, while the other three are arguing with each other.

Young father: "We ordered this abalone first, and we ordered six in total. If you want to order, you can come earlier next time. We have no obligation to give it to you."

Middle-aged woman No. 1: "You ordered! Did the waiter record it? Have you fished out the abalone? You only ordered six, but we ordered eight! Now there are ten in total. After we finish ordering, don't you have any left?" Two more?"

Young dad: "Everything is first come, first served. We can adjust the monitoring! You have to queue up to order!"

Middle-aged woman No. 2: "Whether you adjust the monitoring or not, we ordered this abalone too, and we want eight! We can't do without one!!"

The two groups occupied the ordering area noisyly. Fortunately, although the words were fierce, they didn't intend to do anything.

The two orderers were anxiously persuading.

"There are only ten abalones left, why don't we share half of them? Everyone is here for dinner, so there's no need to be upset over such a trivial matter!"

"That's right, besides the abalone, other seafood in our house is also fresh on the day. The chefs in the back kitchen are also very skilled. You can try another dish. We just introduced a few more in the store New product, I can introduce it to you!"

When the customer is emotional, how can he listen to such kind persuasion.

The two sides blushed and their necks were thick, trying to reason out one, two, three, four.

The family of three is dressed in fashion, wearing casual parent-child clothes, except that the luxury bag in the young mother's hand reveals a little bit of wealth.

The four middle-aged women on the other side are leaking wealth.

All of them are wearing high-end brand clothing, with emerald or gemstone necklaces hanging around their necks, ears, fingers, and wrists, as long as they can be exposed, all gestures are golden.

The four of them were short of putting up a sign saying: My mother is a rich man!

Both parties were obviously not short of money, let alone these few abalones, but because they happened to bump into each other, they put their positions on the line if they were in a hurry.

One party insisted on ordering six abalones, and the other party had to eat his own eight, even one less.

The tip of the needle is against the awn of the wheat, and there is no room for each other.

The young father's quality is obviously higher. He goes forward to argue, while his wife and children are behind, and he doesn't participate at all.

The side of the four middle-aged women was much more aggressive, one person cursed, and the other three echoed behind, each louder than the other.

The two sides quarreled and quarreled, which attracted many customers who passed by here to watch from afar or near.

The two orderers talked and persuaded, but their emotions were obviously much calmer than at the beginning.

Fu Yu reckoned that if this didn't persuade the two groups to leave, someone would take out their mobile phone to record the video and post it on the Internet as a joke.

"Hey, hey! If you have something to say, let's talk about it. Ladies and gentlemen, let's stop arguing in the ordering area. Everyone is a person of status and status. It's really not good to be affected by crowds here. It's better to rest Let's go to the room, after all...someone is already raising their mobile phone!"

The middle-aged woman turned her head when she heard the sound, and seeing Fu Yu wearing a chef's uniform, she immediately said angrily: "What's the matter! I am a customer who came to eat, I am God! I order according to the rules, and I am justified! Onlookers? Onlookers, I Scared to see it!"

Fu Yu noticed that the middle-aged woman's words were obviously intended to announce to the onlookers, who was right and who was wrong in this dispute.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the young father became angry and argued aloud: "We are not afraid of onlookers, we are the ones who ordered first, even if they are arranged in order, we should choose the ingredients for us first!"

Seeing that the two parties were about to quarrel again.

Fu Yu hurriedly persuaded: "It's not because I'm afraid of crowds, but because the Internet is so developed now, if a sneak shot is posted on the Internet, this person will follow what people say, and it may be what will be spread in the end. It's just for a few abalones, there is really no need to make a fuss into this"

At this time, the middle-aged woman who had been standing behind and touching her chest suddenly said to the three sisters: "Sister, how much is this abalone, what if it is really posted on the Internet, saying that we are arguing with others because of such a bite?" , It’s really cheap.”

The other three were stunned!

correct!

If this is really caught on the Internet, saying that they are arguing with others because of a few broken abalones, regardless of the cause and effect, this thing alone is really embarrassing.

The middle-aged woman was the first to wake up, and the leader immediately changed the direction of the wind, and told the orderer arrogantly: "Forget it, isn't it just a small abalone, let them, let's order lobster! That Australian lobster! We Four people, come four! I want your store's specialty, butter-baked lobster!"

The young father was immediately annoyed when he heard this: "Hmph! We don't want abalone anymore!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to his wife: "We also eat Australian lobster, but we don't eat it here. The lobster made in this restaurant is not as good as that in the music restaurant. The baked lobster in butter over there is imported from the Michelin restaurant. You can eat lobster and eat it here." Gotta go to the music restaurant!"

The young father stretched out his arms to hug the child: "Go, darling, dad will take you to the music restaurant for dinner."

The middle-aged woman who was about to pick lobsters suddenly stopped!

The four exchanged glances with each other.

I sincerely think that what the young father said makes sense.

Although the eggs are delicious, it doesn't matter which hen lays the eggs, but after being told by the young father, Maxima's butter-baked lobster will not taste good immediately.

The middle-aged woman who took the lead turned her head and said, "Sisters, isn't it just baked lobster with butter? Let's eat the best one. Let's go, let's go to the music restaurant too! This time, we can't let them get ahead of us."

Fu Yu just breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to cooperate with the waiter to fish for lobsters. When he heard this, he was stunned!

He subconsciously wanted to speak out to dissuade him, but when he looked up, he saw a [? 】.