Chapter 2077 Borrowing Some Soldiers (5th Update)

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Grassland Restaurant saw off these three tables of guests. Before leaving, they made reservations for three private rooms with a minimum cost of 38,000 yuan.

Yunji was extremely happy.

When she came to the private room and tasted the food and wine with 'Lao Gan Daddy' sauce, her eyes brightened as she saw the hot future of Prairie Restaurant.

"Master Ye, if this sauce is mass-produced, it will definitely become a hit, and even the Prairie Restaurant will explode."

Yun Ji's eyes sparkled: "I wonder if Mr. Ye has any plans to produce them?"

Ye Tianlong smiled and said: "Zhehua has already mentioned your idea. To ensure the quality of sauce, I am probably the only one who can produce it."

He can give secret recipes and details, but the heat, fermentation time, etc. are still different and cannot be copied.

Yun Ji thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, people are different, the techniques and heat are different, and the quality of the sauce is also different."

Ye Tianlong did not hide anything: "In this way, I will ask Zhehua to build a factory, and then let him try mass production according to the secret recipe."

"If the quality can reach 60% of my level, then it will be supplied directly to various prairie restaurants, making the restaurant business popular all over the country."

He gave a suggestion: "At the same time, restaurants can also help sell sauces."

Yun Ji was extremely happy when she heard this: "Okay, okay, the 60% level is enough to drive diners crazy."

"I will carefully prepare five bottles of Lao Ganba later to maintain the sauce level you are eating now. This preparation will take an hour for each bottle."

Ye Tianlong was more than willing to do it: "Then I will prepare thirty bottles of Lao Ganba of decent quality. This bottle takes ten minutes."

"In the past few days, when customers come and spend less than 10,000 yuan, they use ordinary sauces. If they spend more than 10,000 yuan, they use the sauce I prepared."

"In this way, Prairie Restaurant will not be in crisis again because there is no difference in quality."

Ye Tianlong expressed his thoughts: "In the meantime, you can find ways to recruit a few more chefs so that the quality of the kitchen can be controlled."

Yun Ji nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I will follow your arrangements."

In the next half day, Ye Tianlong asked Hongjian and the others to go about their business, while he went into the kitchen operation room to 'mass-produce' the old godfather...

At eight o'clock in the evening, at the back door of Qiao Mingyue Restaurant, three Mercedes-Benz cars drove slowly over and stopped in front of the stairs. The doors opened and seven or eight people got out.

Walking in front was a thirty-year-old woman with exquisite appearance and extraordinary temperament. She was not young or overly mature, but had just the right charm.

Wearing a cheongsam, the body is shaped into a smooth shape, and a pair of high heels make a sound on the ground. She exudes the joy of spring breeze.

She is the person in charge of Qiao Mingyue, Kong Xiaocui.

She walked into the restaurant and was about to go to the office, but when she glanced at the empty hall, her pretty face was slightly stunned, with a touch of surprise.

She looked at her watch. It was eight o'clock. It wasn't meal time, but it was definitely not closing time. How could there be no customers?

And according to the passenger flow during this period, the seats are basically full now.

Kong Xiaocui waved to a foreman: "What's going on? Why are there no customers today?"

The pretty foreman's eyes twitched: "They... they all ran back to the Prairie Restaurant. The queue there almost blocked the road."

"What? Did you go to the Prairie Restaurant?"

Kong Xiaocui's pretty face turned cold: "Why did the guests go there? Their chefs have been poached by me, their reputation has been tarnished, and there are still guests there?"

“Or are the customers queuing up to block the road?”

She was very angry: "Is the grassland restaurant serving it for free, or are you kidding me?"

"They don't supply it for free. They basically charge the original price of the menu. The high-end dishes also increase the price, and the customers take the initiative to increase the price."

The pretty head waiter whispered: "I heard that a customer had a meal worth 68,000 yuan."

“Guests say that Grassland Restaurant is delicious and they can’t stop eating.”

"Originally, we had seven or eight tables of guests tonight. When they saw how popular the Prairie Restaurant was, they rushed over in droves."

She said weakly: "So we don't have any guests tonight."

Kong Xiaocui's expression turned cold and she yelled: "How is this possible? I increased the price myself and paid 68,000 for a meal. Are you the one they are looking for?"

"I know the Prairie Restaurant very well. They only have some second-rate and third-rate chefs left. How can they have the standard of 68,000 for a meal?"

She has hired eight chefs, so how can the quality of the Prairie Restaurant be improved instead of retreating?

The pretty foreman waved her hands hurriedly: "Miss Kong, everything I say is true. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to ask."

Kong Xiaocui didn't talk nonsense to her anymore, and just shouted to an assistant: "Go tell Liu Qiang and ask him to inquire about the situation. What's going on?"

"Miss Kong, there's no need to look for me, I'm already here."

Before the assistant could find the head chef hired from the Grassland Restaurant, a chubby man ran over, panting:

"I have already inquired about the news. A shareholder of Prairie Restaurant came and fired Jian Simei and the others."

He told Kong Xiaocui about the situation: "Then let eight apprentices be chefs."

Kong Xiaocui joked: "You mean, eight apprentices are better than second-rate, third-rate, or even you eight chefs?"

"That's not what I mean. The eight apprentices' skills are indeed average, but the shareholder prepared a sauce that made up for their shortcomings."

Liu Qiang touched the sweat on his forehead and said, "It also extracts the flavor of food, which is why Prairie Restaurant is so popular."

"I have tasted the diced mutton they tried, and it tastes really good. I suspect poisonous powder or something like that was added to it."

His imagination was blown away: "Just like the previous hot pot boss, who likes to use millet shells as soup base."

He also took out a sealed bag with a little finger-sized mutton cube in it: "Miss Kong, try it."

"You give me this kind of thing? Are you an idiot?"

Kong Xiaocui slapped it away with a slap on her face, with a disgusted look on her face: "Take their food for testing, and report to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the Health Bureau immediately if there is any problem."

Liu Qiang hurriedly picked up the mutton cubes on the ground, and then said weakly: "Is there no problem?"

"No problem, then let the shareholders hand over the recipe."

Kong Xiaocui snorted: "If the Grassland Restaurant doesn't collapse, how can I buy them at a low price? How can I make it a holy place to corrupt the official?"

After that, she left Liu Qiang, went straight into the elevator, and then came to the office on the top floor.

She came to her office and saw that the door was open and there was light shining out. She frowned and then pushed it open.

In her field of vision, she saw a person sitting in her boss chair, with his legs on the wide wooden table, leisurely drinking his own wine.

Kong Xiaocui wanted to get mad, but after seeing the other person clearly, she suppressed her anger and smiled lightly: "Mr. Chen, you are here, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Kong, good evening."

The person sitting on the chair laughed, then put down his feet and showed his face: "I'm sorry for the intrusive visit."

"It's just that my sister Chen Guixi repeatedly told me that Mr. Kong is our own, and we can discuss anything with her."

"In fact, I really don't want to come to Beijing, but it's a pity that Jin Xuejun died, and our interest hub with the Chinese government is broken."

"Not only Mr. Cai and Mr. Kong have to come to reconnect the relationship network, but I, a small figure, also have to come and try my luck..."

Hearing the three words Chen Guixi, Kong Xiaocui's pretty face changed slightly, and then she said: "Mr. Chen, don't talk nonsense, tell me, what do you want my help with."

"Nothing, I know you have someone in your hands and connections in Beijing."

Chen Wangbei's smile was very feminine: "I came to borrow some soldiers, a dandy boy hit me in the face, I always have to reciprocate..."