After thinking for a while, he walked into the kitchen and said to a chef: "Master Liang, have you been to Jiulong Gorge?"

Master Liang’s name is Liang Heng, a national junior pastry chef.

Although he is only a junior, if he can be rated as a pastry chef, he is definitely the best among pastry chefs.

He is very good at noodle dishes. If Jiang Caidong hadn't paid a high price to hire him, Liang Heng would definitely not have come to work as a chef in such a noodle restaurant.

Hearing this, he said: "Jiulong Gorge? I've heard of it, but I've never been there. Why does the boss ask this?"

Jiang Caidong said: "Just now a customer said that there is a restaurant in Jiulong Gorge, and the Yangchun noodles there are much more delicious than what we have here."

After hearing this, Jiang Heng laughed and said: "Boss, how is this possible? That customer is just talking nonsense.

Not to mention how can there be a hotel in Jiulong Gorge?

Even if there is, the noodles sold must be ordinary home-cooked noodles, which are good if they don’t taste bad. Are Yangchun noodles far more delicious than ours?

This is absolutely impossible. If the boss had that ability, why would he open a store in Jiulong Gorge?

Besides, I dare not speak about other places, but in our Changxi County, the Yangchun noodles I make are definitely the most authentic and delicious.

The boss should know this very well!"

Jiang Caidong said: "I also think his words are not credible at all. I just think he has no reason to lie to us."

Liang Hengdao: "Some customers are like this. They like to talk nonsense and brag. The boss can just ignore them."

Jiang Caidong nodded slowly, "Yes."

Then, stop thinking about it.
Chapter completed!