Chapter 809 809. Eat it in your mouth
After the renovation, the private rooms in Changleju are quite exquisite, ranging from large to spacious, and small to exquisite.
For example, Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao entered a small, exquisite private room, which neither seemed too empty nor cramped. It had just the right amount of wildness and simplicity, and they were greeted by a rush of big fish and meat. of simplicity.
So much so that Mrs. Zhao was in a happy mood when she sat down. At this moment, she asked the waiter beside her:
"What are the main promotions in the store tonight?"
The waiter subconsciously opened his mouth to say Tremella Soup, but when it came to his mouth, he held it back, and then held out the menu with a smile:
“Everything on the treasure menu, as long as you are willing to try it, none of it will disappoint. "
"Oh!" Mrs. Zhao was stunned: "Is it much more expensive than before?"
"Yes!" The waiter didn't hide it, just smiled. Said: "Expensive has its own advantages! If you still want to taste our classic dishes, here is another classic menu."
At Mrs. Zhao's age, food is expensive or cheap. For her, everything is satisfying and delicious. Before she could make a choice, she had already turned to the chestnut cake page.
Good guy! It’s this miniature chestnut cake as big as a quail egg! There's also the white fungus soup in the dessert section... Hey, why is there rice soup? The unit price of 128 yuan for a small pot is much more cost-effective than the 288 yuan/bowl of white fungus soup, but...
This is not a farmhouse, so why is rice soup even included in the menu?
She looked at the waiter.
But the waiter still smiled and said: "You will know after you try it."
Thinking of the chestnut cake and white fungus soup, as well as the lightly brewed tea in the water cup at hand, Mrs. Zhao is so embarrassed!
She simply pushed the menu: "Hurry up, you choose!"
Mr. Zhao didn't say anything, but the booklet flipped through, and he quickly pointed to the chestnut cake: "Two portions of this!"< br>
“Another steamed chrysanthemum... Aren’t you clamoring to lose weight? This one doesn’t have many calories.”
“Try the rice soup? If it’s not suitable, try the white fungus soup instead - I think Boss Chang I'm pretty confident, the taste should be the same."
"And this, green pepper eggs...the dishes in your restaurant are getting closer and closer to that of a farmhouse! Why are the menus all vegetarian and there is no meat? ”
Even if it is available, it is paired with green vegetables.
The waiter had a good memory and answered honestly: "Our boss said that the supplier is not willing to provide such good meat for the time being, and we can't just make up for it, so we only have vegetables. "
Mrs. Zhao was very satisfied: "It's very good. For those who have the patience to eat big fish and meat, the vegetarian version is very good... This rice soup is sold at that price, why don't you see it on the menu? Rice?”
The waiter laughed and showed the size with his hand: “Our boss just cheated and got this pot of rice from the supplier. We will serve everyone one portion tonight, and there will be no follow-up. "
Boss Chang knows how to manage himself. The small pot of rice he soaked before leaving is now used to build a reputation for himself. The more he cherishes it, It just so happened that he didn't charge any fees, which made everyone's impression even more profound.
At least Mr. Zhao and his wife are satisfied and looking forward to it.
…
In the big box next door, a fat old man was pulled together by an old acquaintance, and they only said one sentence:
"If you don't want to waste anything, you can only Order two dishes, we can order 20!”
As soon as he said this, he turned around like a top, and then a group of people ouched at the menu, just glad that they didn’t have to pay for it tonight. Money——
They are not professional businessmen, and this is not a review project. They spend thousands of dollars just for one meal. Who wouldn't feel bad if they were left alone?
It’s just that Xiao Chang used to look quite stable, but now he has taken such big steps. Is this dish really so strange? There are not many dishes on this treasure menu, and if they gather around 10 or 20 people, they can order almost all of them.
Only the fat old man was a little puzzled: There really weren’t many dishes here. I’d probably get tired of eating them after two more visits. Why are they so confident that they dare to invite so many people with great fanfare?
He thought about the taste of chestnut cake, and now he was a little impatient and restless.
Looking at the room full of people, I can't sit still. The fat old man looked left and right, and suddenly asked the waiter curiously: "Why are you all still wearing n95 masks?"
Didn't they used to be transparent masks that didn't stick to the face? This is to avoid showing your face and making customers feel disrespected and uneasy.
The waiter was also aggrieved: "The boss said that this dish is too fragrant. If we don't wear a good mask, we are afraid that one of us will not be able to hold back and eat it secretly."
As soon as he said this, everyone in the box They were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed out loud:
“Oh, this little Chang is so narrow-minded!”
"What is this young man thinking about every day?"
"It's good. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! How dare you ask the waiter to brag in disguise? When the food is served later, I have to try it. Get the brush!"
While he was talking, there was a slight knock on the door, and then someone brought a piece of hot rice soup from the pantry to the table:
"The boss just gave instructions. "Rice soup nourishes people and nourishes the stomach, so we serve this first and ask everyone to drink it while it's hot."
As soon as the transparent cover was lifted, everyone who was about to say a few jokes subconsciously stopped. Sniffling:
It smells so good!
Not many people use earthen stoves nowadays, and even fewer people cook rice soup at home. For many of them, if they didn't go to an authentic farmhouse, it would be difficult for them to smell the pure fragrance of rice.
But the basin of rice soup in front of me is different.
Perhaps it has been a while since it was served, but there is a thick layer of rice oil on the edge of the soup basin. It is milky white and tender. It looks tender and mellow. Even though it is rich in starch, it still makes people endure it. I can't help but think that it is full of nutrients and essence.
The aroma is lingering at this moment. Although it is light, it has a unique aroma of rice that cannot be ignored.
Just one smell can remind people of the past——
The little child huddled in front of the blazing stove. In the big black iron pot, someone was taking a ladle from it. Scoop out the milky white rice soup.
Drink it while it's hot, and the hot and slightly irony paste slides all the way from the throat to the stomach. The whole person feels warm, and any bad mood seems to be cured.
Especially in winter, when I stand on the porch and take a sip from a big bowl, my forehead will heat up in an instant——
Hey, hey, hey?
Why is it really getting hot?
The fat old man came back to his senses. His whole round body was already hot, and a little sweat broke out on his back.
Looking down, I didn’t know when I was holding the bowl in my hand and drank half of the rice soup in it.
He stared blankly at the white porcelain bowl in his hand, and then came back to his senses:
"Is your food supplier reliable? How can it be so delicious? ?”
Don’t worry, if you say 150,000 this month, it will be 150,000, not a word less!
Update 2, good night.
The light rain has not stopped for two whole days...
(End of this chapter)