Food customizer.

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Bai Xiaobo was the first to be shocked when he heard people outside ordering food, "Is this okay?"

In order to meet the delicious fried chicken price of 88 yuan, Xinghui's remaining 20 employees who had not expressed their demand actually went together with three people!

There were two people who really couldn't find a partner, so they decided to order one together.

"I'm convinced, are the employees of Xinghui too stingy? I've been tired all morning, why don't I order some fried chicken to reward myself?" He Shuting was also quite speechless.

I have seen people buying lottery tickets together, but I have never seen people buying tickets together for meals. Could this be eating together?

"Okay." Su Chen stopped everyone's discussion, "We are all workers, and it is not easy for anyone. Isn't it a waste to make so much money for one lunch? Didn't you also say that the essence of our dish is Noodles, just eat the essence.”

After saying that, Su Chen started making fried chicken.

Generally speaking, no one would come after receiving Xinghui's employees. Su Chen also wanted to finish these things quickly and go to rest.

Su Chen directly took four of the three and a half chickens and placed them in four large pots.

With the preparation process in the gourmet training room and the few chickens from before, it is now very easy to cook.

In just over twenty minutes, the eight-fen fried chicken was finished.

"Boss, didn't we order a total of 7 servings outside? Why did you make 8 servings?" Liu Shengnan asked.

"Here." Su Chen pointed at Zhang Li, "Is this really making people hungry?"

"Me?" Zhang Li stared, "Oh, it doesn't matter! Just be busy when you should be busy. It's the same thing if you eat after you're done."

In order to leave a good impression on everyone, Zhang Li said against her will.

Moreover, everyone has been busy since she entered the door, so what does it mean to make one for herself now?

"These guys will stop being busy after they finish eating. You can eat together too." Su Chen divided all the fried chicken into portions.

Most of the people who had eaten the hot pot noodles before had finished their meals and left, leaving twenty people still waiting to eat the fried chicken.

Liu Shengnan, He Shuting, and Aunt Fang were in charge of serving the dishes. Su Chen pointed to the last portion and said, "Now, you can eat in the kitchen. Or you can go to your workstation. I'll go and take a rest first." "

"Boss." Ling Shuyu called to Su Chen, "I'll be learning how to make pot noodles in the kitchen this afternoon."

Su Chen just nodded, left the kitchen and returned to the office.

In the morning and noon, except for Bai Xiaobo's share, which was paid for by the company, he sold a total of ten pieces of fried chicken, with a gross income of 880 yuan.

Su Chen leaned on the recliner and took a breath.

We still have to raise the price of vegetables. Not many people are ordering fried chicken, and the income is almost half of that of the 70 people in Xinghui.

If there were more people, it would be easy to complete the mission of [Resurrection from the Dead] in a week.

It's a pity that Liu Shengnan and He Shuting haven't found the "Navy Army" yet, so they are not in a hurry. They will first see how effective Bai Xiaobo's Navy Army is.

In Su Chen's opinion, if a delicious dish is absolutely delicious, customers will definitely come back!

After thinking about some things randomly, Su Chen gradually fell asleep.

In the kitchen.

The cold face contrasts with that of the little cook. Holding a shovel and a kitchen knife in her hands, she feels as if she is facing a formidable enemy when facing the iron pot.

‘Damn it! Why is it that the taste is so different even though every action and portion of the dish is followed according to Boss Su's instructions? ’

Ling Shuyu tried it again, but the taste of the soup was still not satisfactory. Fortunately, the green onions were cheaper this year, otherwise it would have been a waste.

"Zhang Li, go help me carry a bunch of green onions."

The short-legged boy just sat in front of the dish table and reached into the bowl with his chopsticks to pick up a piece of potato. "Okay, Sister Ling."

She put down her chopsticks and potatoes, "Sister Ling, I believe we can make hot pot noodles. Come on! I will continue to be your assistant!"

In fact, I help cook.

Ling Shuyu nodded solemnly, "If we want to gain a foothold in Delicious Food, we need to get some results. Go quickly and try to get the hot pot noodles and steamed buns as soon as possible, so that we can be on our own!"

"Yeah!" Zhang Li happily jumped out of the kitchen and went to help Ling Shuyu carry green onions.

"Hey." Ling Shuyu was alone in the kitchen, worrying about the empty pot where the soup had just been poured out, "Why is this?"

You can't just practice all the time. Sometimes you have to think more. Shu Yu has known this since he was a child.

Ling Shuyu walked aimlessly in the kitchen and came to the dish table. Without thinking much, Ling Shuyu pinched a piece of potato and put it in his mouth.

‘Boss Su is really good at cooking. How did he combine the flavors of potatoes and chicken like this? ’

Take another sip!

'At lunch, I was thinking about how to eat more, and I could taste every bit of it. It turns out that chicken is so delicious~'

A small sip shouldn’t be too much, right?

Aaaaaah~

Zhang Li came back carrying green onions. When she passed by the office area, Wang Rui was sucking noodles.

"Look at how hopeless you are!"

Wang Rui smacked the noodles in his mouth, raised his eyelids and took a look, "Gulu~"

After swallowing the noodles in his stomach, he said, "Assistant Zhang has left the old company. Feeling refreshed? Why, are you looking down on your old colleagues?"

Zhang Li proudly raised the scallions in her hand, "Do you see? Let's go cook now. If you come for dinner in a few days, it will be the hot pot noodles that Mr. Ling and I made!"

Wang Rui sneered, "If it was really made by you two, I won't eat it!"

"Haha, you are such a duplicitous man, I'm afraid you'll eat all your tongue by then!" Zhang Li said proudly, "I won't chat with you anymore, our boss specially made me a fried chicken, a whole portion. , not the kind where three people share one portion. I’ll go back to eat first~"

It wasn't until Zhang Li walked away that Wang Rui stuffed a mouthful of noodles in displeasure, "Look at her coquettish look!"

The finance eldest sister said very considerately, "Young girl. But having the courage to pursue a job you like is worthy of admiration."

Wang Rui disagreed and continued to eat noodles. This was too delicious. Zhang Li should be very happy to be able to work here, right?

The short legs carried the green onions back to the kitchen, "Sister Ling, the green onions are here!"

Ling Shuyu stood in front of the stove with evasive eyes, "Well, just leave it. I'll make the noodle soup and then peel the onions."

"Yeah, I'll eat Sister Ling's fried chicken first."

Stupid, Zhang Li is really stupid!

I went out to pick up a bunch of green onions. Why was my fried chicken gone?

It’s okay to take it away directly. What does it mean to leave some soup for me?

"I don't know." Ling Shuyu lowered his head to stir the eggs, "Who came to the kitchen just now, why don't you go out and ask?"

"Gan!" Zhang Li clenched her fists, feeling like she was about to turn black!

Is this bullying newcomers?

Is this the unspoken rule of the workplace at Delicious!

Too bad!

From now on, you must stand closely with Sister Ling. Only when the newcomers hug each other for warmth will they not be bullied by the old people!