Galactic Garbage Station Chapter 15
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Chapter 15
“Are you sure you like these plates?” Su Zhenhong asked incredulously, pointing to several Su Jing dishes .
“Of course, because these plates are particularly delicious, I am very impressed . These plates are different . It is the signature dish of your chef . You know very well what I ordered, then why are you not bringing these dishes?” The youth was a little angry .
“…” Su Zhenhong was stunned by the fact that they thought A’Jing dishes were signature dishes even though he is not a chef .
“That’s the dish that the handsome man sent me . ” Just then, a sharp-eyed girl at the same table saw Su Jing, who had just delivered the dishes .
“Come over here, young man . ” The middle-aged man waved at Su Jing .
“What do you need, sir?” Su Jing asked .
“You have two dishes in your hand, we want it . ” The middle-aged man said .
“But someone ordered it,” Su Jing said .
“I’ll double the price . ” The middle-aged man smiled .
“All right then . ” Su Jing wasn’t a seafood store waiter . He didn’t have to follow the first come first serve rule and then put the two dishes on the table . The lid is opened and the youth, middle-aged men and others were excited smelling the fragrance .
They moved their chopsticks one after another . After taking the first bite, they immediately praised him and said, “It’s delicious . That’s what it tastes like . ”
Even the aggressive young man just laughed and said, “It’s delicious . It’s delicious!”
Zhao Mengxiang and Su Zhenhong were both dumbfounded . They still don’t believe it . They think there must be something wrong, but now the facts are in front of them, so they have to believe it .
“A’Jing, don’t serve the next dish, bring it to the kitchen . ” Su Zhenhong said .
“Okay . ” Su Jing’s next dish is served in the kitchen . Su Zhenhong, Zhao Mengxiang, and Liu Shu all tasted it . It’s really much more delicious than Su Zhenhong’s . It’s master-level cooking .
“Good boy, when did you learn a good cooking skill? You hid it very well . ” Su Zhenhong felt a little sad . Although he hoped that Su Jing would surpass him in cooking one day, he didn’t expect to be so fast . He was not prepared at all .
“When I was in college, I often cooked by myself . ” Su Jing continued to boast shamelessly, “Let’s stop chatting here . There are so many guests waiting to serve . ”
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Next, more and more people noticed that the dishes in this store have two flavors, so there is a phenomenon . Many orders are ordered to “the dish on the young man” . Su Jing is too busy . After all, his knife skill and so on are still poor and he only had the hot shell as a heating tool, which is not fast at all . So Su Zhenhong came up with a way to double the price of Su Jing as a signature dish . Even so, Su Jing’s dishes were still very popular .
“Mr . Zhou, you’re tired after a morning’s shopping . Let me take you back to the hotel for lunch . ” Shi Qing is wearing a long white skirt and straw hat . As a tour guide, she is guiding the tall and thin old man, a slightly fat middle-aged man and a beautiful girl .
“The shop has good business, let’s just go there and eat . ” The tall and thin old man pointed to “Zhen Great Seafood Restaurant” .
“Let’s go back to the hotel for dinner . It’s more delicious . ” Shi Qing’s face flashed a hint of embarrassment . If it was an ordinary person, it would be no problem to have lunch at the seafood restaurant here, but he is not an ordinary person .
He is a famous foodie Zhou Xian . He is a very strong authority in the food industry . He can even judge the life and death of a dish in one sentence . He once made an unknown chef of a small restaurant become the top Masterchef of a five-star hotel because of his words . His words also led to the closure of a hotel .
When he was young, Zhou Xian was still friendly . He often left a little room to talk about dishes he didn’t like . But as he grew older, his temper became more and more strange, he became more and more critical of food and his speech became more and more poisonous . His professional level and prestige were still there . Often, his poisonous tongue was so sharp that people could not refute it . So, most restaurants in hotels and gourmet shops were afraid of him .
There is a saying in the food industry: “If you don’t want your business to be destroyed, stay away from Zhou Xian . ”
Shi Qing is now the image spokesperson of this beach, and there is a beautiful picture of her wearing a long skirt in the advertisement, so she usually receives important tourists . This time, the mayor himself spoke Shi Qing to receive these guests . However, Shi-Qing did not want to take Zhou Xian to dinner near the beach in order to avoid ruining the reputation of the place .
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You know, the dishes in the hotel where Zhou Xian stayed were very delicious . Shi Qing was so full of praise that she thought it was the most delicious food in the world . But after Zhou Xian had eaten it, he put only said one sentence: “If you don’t consider the rare ingredients used in this dish, you can barely make it through . ” Zhou Xian’s two apprentices persuaded him at that time, otherwise, he might have spoken more harshly .
This made Shi Qing feel awkward . Even the delicious seafood of the great restaurant can’t satisfy Zhou Xian . The dishes of Shi Family Village, Su Family Village, and Zhang Family Village are even worse . How harsh will Zhou Xian say after eating the seafood here?
“It’s a hassle to go back to the hotel, let’s just eat here . ” Zhou Xian didn’t listen to Shi Qing’s and strode to the Great Seafood Restaurant .
“I’ll persuade him to be tactful . ” Ma Teng, a slightly fat middle-aged man, spread his hands and smiled helplessly .
“Hee-hee, will teacher even listen to you . ” Lin Cai’er, the beautiful girl, laughed .
“Well, you do it then . ” Ma Teng laughed embarrassingly . Both of them were apprentices of Zhou Xian . They knew that their teacher’s tongue is very poisonous . The teacher’s mother also told them to try to persuade the teacher to be gentle . After all, it was easy to offend people . It was not good to kill and destroy other people’s business with one word . It was even worse for their health to get angry frequently . However, Ma Teng’s persuasion is often ineffective, but Lin Cai’er, the favorite of Zhou Xian, is more effective .
“Please . ” Shi Qing and the two of them joined together and the three quickly followed Zhou Xian .
“What do you want?” Zhao Mengxiang greeted him with the menu and was surprised to see Shi Qing .
“What is your signature dish?” Zhou Xian asked .
“Steamed lobster, steamed croaker…” Zhao Mengxiang said several dishes in a row, all steamed .
“I want a steamed barracuda,” Zhou Xian said .
“What else?” asked Zhao Mengxiang .
“Not for the time being . ” Zhou Xian said that this made Zhao Mengxiang and some people around them stunned . Many people here know that Shi Qing is the image spokesperson of the beach . Her status is not comparable to that of ordinary guides . Most of the people who receive her are well-known people . They originally thought that these three people must be some big people, who knew that three people actually only ordered a single plate of Barracuda? However, a small number of people also recognized Zhou Xian and their expression was a little strange . Those who were going to leave did not leave for the time being, so they stayed to see the good play .
“Wait a minute . ” Zhao Mengxiang herself is very thrifty, and naturally will not be prejudiced against the thrifty people . If she does not consider business, she is actually very fond of such people . She handed this order to Su Jing .
When Su Jing finished steaming Barracuda and delivered it to Zhou Xian, he and Shi Qing were stunned . They did not expect to see each other like this . Su Jing soon guessed that Shi Qing was a tour guide, but Shi Qing mistook Su Jing for helping relatives as a waiter temporarily . She did not think about it at all because she had already tasted Su Jing’s cooking skills .
Shi Qing’s eyebrows suddenly wrinkled tightly, Zhou Xian had to have a meal in this area, but she felt sorry for them, but it happened to be Su Jing’s home . She was worried . She wondered if Su Jing would hate her after this .
However, at this point, Zhou Xian will not listen to her at all and she could not drag Zhou Xian away by force .
“This old man is Venomous Tongue Gourmand Zhou Xian . ” Shi Qing quickly wrote a note on a piece of paper and used the table to cover it to show Su Jing . She can only remind Su Jing now that she hopes that Su Jing, who has much more ideas than her, can have any solution .
“Please eat slowly . ” Su Jing smiled at Shi Qing but didn’t mean to think about the countermeasures . He put Barracuda on the table generously, which made Shi Qing stamp his feet in a hurry .
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