Author: The snow of an iceberg Machine Translation
Cook Sun looked unhappy. "Miss, they came here to watch the show. You even prepared mung bean soup for them. There are at least a hundred people here. By noon, there should be people outside.
"How much mung bean soup do we have to cook?
"And in the kitchen, the rice bowls might not be enough. "
The word "rice bowl" reminded Lin Lei and told Cook Sun, "arrange for people to make the rice bowls now. The bowls don't have to be of good quality, but the size and color must be the same.
If you want to print the words on the bottom of the bowl, just write 'Lin Ji Restaurant' .
When the time comes, everyone will be able to get one."
Cook Sun also had a business mind and instantly understood what was going on. He patted his head with his hand, "I'm really old and confused. I'll immediately arrange for someone to do it. I guarantee that before noon, everyone will have the rice bowl that we sent. "
After saying that, he left in a hurry. In his heart, he really admired Lin Lei. She actually thought of such a method. This way, as long as it was done, the restaurant would be completely popular. In the future, everyone in Lin Yuan City would think of 'Lin Ji' when they ate. This idea was really great.
Lin Lei saw that there were too many people in the hall. She and Song Yi directly returned to the largest private room. In a while, if Zhou Ping came, someone would naturally come and inform them.
They originally thought that the Zhou family would come very early. In the end, they waited until 10:30 in the morning. The waiter even knocked on the door and told them that the Zhou family had arrived.
Lin Lei and Song Yi followed the waiter downstairs. When they looked at the hall downstairs, it was almost as they had expected. There was no room for them to stay in the hall. Basically, they were all standing.
Because there was a competition venue in the middle, there were two temporary stoves on the left and right sides.
Zhou Ping wore a Tang suit and was meticulously dressed up. He was full of smiles. Behind him were a few chefs in white clothes. The age of the chefs was about the same as Cook Sun. They were all gray-haired old men.
Cook Sun walked to Lin Lei's side and whispered, "Zhou Ping, the four chefs behind him are all veterans in the industry.
"Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, northeast cuisine. They are all very good at it. I heard that Zhou Ping specially hired them with money.
"Just to win today's competition. "
Lin Lei raised her eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect him to be so generous. He was able to hire four chefs. What about his former chefs? "
Cook Sun said in a low voice, "I don't know where they are. I only know that his restaurant hasn't opened for two days. "
Lin Lei pondered for a moment when she heard this. She felt that there must be a problem?
"uncle, send someone out to find out what the problem is with his family's chef. "
"okay, I'll send someone right away. " Cook Sun turned around and left to make arrangements.
Zhou Ping cupped his fists and followed the crowd around him. He made a noise and walked around before he came in front of Lin Lei.
"Miss Lin, can the competition start now? "
Lin Lei nodded. "Of course it can start. Can't you see that I'm already prepared? "
Zhou Ping wanted to approach Lin Lei, but he was stopped by Song Yi. He touched his nose helplessly. "actually, I just want to discuss with you. I don't intend to do anything. You don't have to do this. "
Song Yi said coldly, "If you have something to say, say it. If you have something to say, say it quickly. Why are you wasting your time? "