The price of goods has depreciated by a million times, the true colors of Shenhao

Chapter 302 Five Star Bowl

Chapter 302 Five Star Bowl

"This gentleman."

Chef Kevin came to the restaurant with a serious face, without even taking off his apron.

When Ye Junchu saw Kevin staring directly at him, he looked puzzled instead.

"Are you calling me? What's wrong?"

Kevin was aggressive, obviously not a good stubble.

Even the waiter in the restaurant couldn't help sighing secretly: "This five-star chef is about to lose his temper again."

Kevin pointed to Ye Junchu's leftover plate on the dining table and asked, "I want to ask you, do you have any dissatisfaction with my dishes tonight?"

These words confused Ye Junchu. Ye Junchu said in confusion: "Apart from the fact that the portion is a bit small and not enough to eat, the taste is quite satisfying. What's wrong?"

What Ye Junchu said was all from his heart, but to Kevin's ears, only the first half of the sentence "the amount of food is not enough to eat" remained.

"The amount of food is small?" Kevin immediately became angry, and said sharply, "Sir, do you know food or not?"

"We are a high-end Miqimu restaurant here, not the public canteen you usually eat! Every dish here is carefully prepared by several chefs, and it is a perfect work of art!"

"You don't taste well, but you only think about whether it is enough to eat? I have never seen such a superficial person like you. It is an insult to me to let you eat my food!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Junchu immediately frowned: "Huh?"

It doesn't matter to Ye Junchu that he doesn't understand food.

But if he is superficial, Ye Junchu can't stand it!

"If you insist on saying that, I will correct you a few times."

"Since you are a chef, shouldn't you consider the feelings and tastes of your guests?"

"Now your guests say that the food is not enough to eat, so it's okay if you don't think about your own problems, and you still insult the guests' superficiality?"

"Let me ask you, the purpose of eating is not only to eat well, but also to be full? If I can't even eat enough, how can I have the mood to care whether your food is good or not?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Xia Churan said nervously, "Brother, don't say a few words."

But what Ye Junchu said was also reasonable, and Kevin didn't know how to refute it for a while.

After all, he is just a cook, not a philosopher.

"Okay, okay! Then please, two guests who want to eat, leave my restaurant immediately! Find a cook who can satisfy you!"

Kevin was so angry that he even took off his chef's hat and threw it on Ye Junchu's table.

"Baffling." Ye Junchu muttered.

Xia Churan on the side was even more embarrassed. How could she have expected a meal that she was expecting so much, but it would end up like this.

But Xia Churan didn't blame Ye Junchu for this matter, after all, Ye Junchu didn't say anything at first.

It was the first time Xia Churan had seen such a chef who took the initiative to pick on customers.

"Check out!" Ye Junchu pushed the plate forward and called the waiter loudly.

Kevin didn't say much this time. After all, people open restaurants to make money.

Arguments can be noisy, but money must be collected!

"Sir, you spent a total of 14650 cents." The waiter carefully presented the invoice to Ye Junchu.

They stayed here for less than 30 minutes in total, and they spent more than 1 cents?Xia Churan couldn't help being secretly shocked.

"Where's your boss?" Ye Junchu skillfully took out a check from his pocket, and then asked.

Kevin on the side snorted coldly: "I am the owner of this restaurant. If you want to complain, you can go directly to the food supervision department!"

Ye Junchu frowned, glanced at Kevin, and said lightly, "Who said I'm going to sue you?"

"But since you are the boss, it will save me a lot of trouble."

Ye Junchu muttered while filling in a random amount on the check and handing it to the waiter.

The waiter didn't even look at the check, and said awkwardly: "Sir, we accept bank cards here. If you don't have a bank card, you can also pay by scanning your face."

In fact, it's not that the waiter has never seen a check, but [-] cents is considered a small amount in this kind of situation. Who would want to go to the bank for such a small amount of money?
To put it bluntly, the waiter didn't want to make such trouble for [-] cents.

Unexpectedly, Ye Junchu did not take back the check, but instead rolled his eyes at the waiter.

"Pay by scanning your face? Have you ever seen such a large amount paid by scanning your face?"

"Not just ten thousand."

The waiter muttered angrily, but immediately after he saw the amount on the check, his whole body was petrified.

Seeing that the waiter was suddenly silent, Kevin immediately urged dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? Hurry up and collect the money to see off the customer!"

The waiter turned around stiffly, and said to Kevin stammeringly: "No, no, Mr. Kevin, look at how much money he wrote."

Despite his reluctance, Kevin glanced at the amount on the check curiously.

But just by glancing at it, Kevin almost staggered and fell to the ground in fright.

After Xia Churan looked at it curiously, she screamed in surprise and covered her mouth in disbelief.

On that check, there were eight zeros written after the 1!

100 yuan whole!

Xia Churan swallowed, and asked in a startled voice, "Brother, are you kidding? This meal is only ten thousand cents. Why are you writing so much money?"

"Is this much money?"

Ye Junchu squinted at the gold watch on his wrist, and said slowly: "From noon to now, I have earned almost 100 yuan."

Xia Churan still opened her mouth in surprise, and the shock in her heart was beyond words.

Ye Junchu smiled and said: "Didn't I promise you at the beginning, as long as you help me investigate that matter, I will buy you a restaurant."

With that said, Ye Junchu turned his head and said indifferently to Chef Kevin: "I think this money is enough to buy your restaurant."

100 yuan!
Even a Michelin five-star chef like Kevin would have to work for 30 years without eating or drinking to earn enough!

If you don't want to be moved, how is it possible?

"Ahem. Xiao Wang, go and call the bank for me to verify the authenticity of this check." Kevin said cautiously with cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

The waiter called Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment, then nodded in astonishment.

Not long after, Xiao Wang ran back and said out of breath, "Mr. Kevin, the bank said that this check is real!"

Suddenly, everyone in the restaurant was shocked!

Only Ye Junchu smiled slightly.

After that, no one expected that Kevin, who had always been arrogant and refused to bow his head to the rich and powerful, and always insisted on his cooking philosophy, suddenly seemed to be a different person.

"Boss, what dish do you want to eat? I'll go back and make it for you! Not only western food, but also Chinese food!" Kevin blinked hard.

This scene disgusted the waiters who had worked in the restaurant for many years.

Ye Junchu said lightly: "Then bring me a plate of rice with scrambled eggs and tomatoes. By the way, ask the lady what she wants to eat."

"Okay! A plate of rice with scrambled eggs and tomatoes!"

(End of this chapter)