Chapter 125: Spice Inequality (Part 1)
"Manager Dan Feilou, Qi Nan?"
After taking the business card, Xia Yu glanced at it.
"The name Danfeilou is a bit familiar." Xia Yu frowned slightly.
Qi Nan smiled and said, "Our restaurant is on the floor fifty or sixty meters in front of Kyosei Ueno Station."
Upon hearing this, Xia Yu suddenly realized.
There are not many Chinese restaurants near the old shop street. Xia Yu has lived in this area for ten years. Moreover, as a foodie, I naturally remember the more famous restaurants in the living environment.
Danfeilou, not to mention that it is famous in the Ueno Station area, it is also one of the few high-end Chinese restaurants in Taitung District. Gourmets who pursue dining environment and service quality usually choose to dine in places like Danfeilou.
It is also worth mentioning that many food magazines, even food apps like Dianping, have received unanimous praise from professional gourmets and domestic and foreign tourists.
Not to mention anything else, Xia Yu remembers that Danfeilou is a five-star restaurant rated by the IGO organization!
The "Hojo Building" of Miyoko Hojo family is famous for Yokohama. It is a constant stream of distinguished guests every day, but it has just passed the six-star rating. You can imagine how valuable the five-star and six-star iO rating signs are, and it is heavy.
The key is that Xia's restaurant and Danfeilou are geographically close. By walking, you can travel from this Chinese restaurant to another Chinese restaurant in about a quarter of an hour.
Competitor!
Xia Yu was a little stunned. If the person who played the kids came to the door to give a business card, he would be too crazy.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm here today for a job." Qi Nan looked at the young chef.
"Work?" Xia Yu glanced at the middle-aged man, and his head was filled with inspiration: "Igo?"
Bluffing out, Xia Yu immediately regretted it, but he didn't expect Qi Nan nodded, "Yes, I am the examiner of IGO."
"Mr. Qi, it is unruly for you to announce your identity as an examiner like this, right?" Xia Yu was stunned. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that most of the IGO inspectors took the method of surprise and went to the on-site restaurants that had applied for rating assessment. After the incident, they went silently.
"This is already after the review." Qi Nan smiled, "Just a few minutes ago, I sent back the review report to the IGO Administration through IGO Online... Your restaurant has a full score for me, and it is more than enough to be promoted to a two-star restaurant!"
call.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
Xia Yu received a positive answer from an igo reviewer and was very happy.
He did not expect that the reviewer was a Chinese restaurant manager and a competitor with a geographical location, so the other party had sufficient reasons to stumbling to him.
Qi Nantudi Yufeng turned around and said, "But I am just one of the examiners."
"In the next few days, at least two restaurant managers will visit your shop." Qi Nan looked at Xia Yu deeply.
"Thank you!" Xia Yu bowed slightly.
This was to remind him that he would release his kindness and the last trace of doubt in Xia Yu's heart also dissipated.
"I'll ask, are you Yuanyue's student?" Qi Nan asked this when he observed Xia Yu's calming expression.
"no!"
Xia Yu was amused and crying, "I went to Duli Baiou High School."
"I see."
Qi Nan replied, but the shock and suspicion in his eyes became even stronger.
Is it because I am not a student of Yuanyue, but at this age, I have such a terrible cooking skill. Is it because of my family's origin?
When Qi Nan thought of the famous restaurants in his motherland, he felt chill in his heart.
Qi Nan wanted to ask Xia Yu about the secret of the cooking, but the cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang. After the call was connected, the secretary hurriedly reminded him that the celebrity guests in Danfei Building had been waiting for a while and he had to go back to entertain guests.
"Thank you for your reception. I will come here to ask for advice in the near future." Qi Nan said respectfully, and then strode out of the Xia shop.
Xia Yu watched the censor walk away and became active.
Having said that, in the past few days, the task of hitting the two-star restaurant will be completed. How should the 10 talent points rewarded by the task be allocated? Xia Yu is confused about whether to leave the talent points to the cooking skills of spices, or continue to invest in the kitchen heart and the Explosive Flame.
Wait and see.
After a moment of inaccuracy, Xia Yu came back to his senses and found that the table of Chinese students stared at him without turning their eyes, as if he had three heads and six arms.
"What are you doing?" Xia Yu was amused.
"When will your small shop increase the six dishes on the daily menu to nine dishes?" Ren Xue asked.
“Just two days ago.”
"No wonder!" Ren Xue showed annoyance, "I was busy receiving the new student two days ago, and Mizutani went to Osaka to attend the comic exhibition."
“Hey hey!”
The female international student anchor Xuanxuan moved her butt and sat in Qi Nan's position, closer to Xia Yu, staring at him without blinking, and asked, "Are you really the chef of this store?"
Xia Yu nodded, "It's right that he is the chef, he is also the store manager."
"You cooked the dishes on this table just now?" Xuanxuan recalled the delicious food she had let her eat not long ago and swallowed quietly.
Seeing that she aimed the rear camera of her phone at her, Xia Yu leaned over to take a look and found that it was a popular live broadcast room. So she skillfully waved to the camera and said hello: "The coordinates of our Xia store are Neon Tokyo Taitung District..."
He made a beautiful advertisement. When everyone didn't react, Xia Yu waved his hand and left and returned to the main battlefield of the kitchen. He didn't have time to chat with others about topics without nutrition. Although the girl is pretty.
Everyone was shocked.
The female anchor Xuanxuan failed to hook up and was not very happy.
...
twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
Xia Yu came out of the quiet shop, carrying a large black garbage bag in his left and right hands, and walked towards the trash can on the shopping street.
Neon has a detailed and strict garbage classification system, but fortunately, kitchen waste is the kind that can be burnt. Xia Yu does not need to spend too much time picking and picking the garbage, and simply packing it and taking it away.
Sakamoto was sent away by him two hours ago.
An Yilun and his friends had left before Sakamoto.
Xia Yu, who was busy in the kitchen, had no time to go to the second floor to receive them, so he could only make a few dishes of exquisite and delicious food that were not on the menu, so he brought Sakamoto to the second floor.
Back at the shop, Xia Yu stood at the door of the shop, looking at the old neighborhood that was in the quiet atmosphere of midnight, and finally could take a breath.
A lantern hanging above the head casts a blurred light of orange and red tones.
He stood at the store door for a full ten minutes before returning to the store and closed the upper half of the store door.
It seems that there is no one in today's midnight.
Some time ago, I finally received these distinguished guests, Masato Kamihara and Ryoko Lina, but in the next ten days, except for the occasional poor overtime workers who couldn't catch the last tram, Xia Yu had never received other diners worth mentioning at midnight.
Before leaving, Ryoko Lina took his cell phone and received many professional books and digital versions that recorded spice knowledge.
"System, spice information, has it been integrated?"
"The content has been streamlined, and 28% of unnecessary content has been eliminated. This system has reorganized and integrated the remaining 72% of the content. The next step will be to consume 500 fame points to synthesize the "Spice Basics" skill book."
"Did the host agree to this consumption?"
"agree!"
500 points of fame consumed? Not expensive at all!
If you buy spice-based skills books directly from the Chef God’s Store, it will cost less than a thousand fame. Xia Yu’s principle is very simple, save as much as possible.
What's more, the basic skill books integrated from professional data within the IGO organization may not be worse than the skill books in the system mall.
"study!"
Staring at the blue books that appeared in the inventory, Xia Yu silently used them, and the huge flow of information suddenly surged deep into his head. He saw sweat on his forehead, resisting the pain of instilling memory. After more than ten seconds, his eyes were opened again, and his pupils seemed to have a string of numbers composed of 01 flowing.
Chapter completed!