I survive by acting like a spoiled child [food]

Even Ruan Tang himself could not predict the development of the matter.

He was not a person who liked to watch gossip online, so after the video was uploaded on the Internet, Ruan Tang didn't know about it immediately.

Instead, it was Lu Yunxiao who first got the news from his PR department.

The comments on the Internet are very mixed and messy, both positive and negative.

Lu Yunxiao's public relations department was already proficient in grasping the trend of rumors on the Internet, so after Lu Yunxiao assigned the task, they quickly began to "stalk".

Ruan Tang's face won him favor, and many people would think that Ruan Tang was not a bad person as long as they saw his good-looking face.

At the same time, Yang Fu, as a rich and somewhat cunning middle-aged man, also has supporters on the Internet.

"At a young age, if you don't go on the right path, you will go on the crooked path."

"Stealing other people's recipes and making you look as thin as a stick, Yang Fu's kind of person looks like an honest person."

"Some people are jealous of the handsome guy and just say, some of my classmates went to the food festival, they said that the little boss looks better than on TV, and later told them that the recipe was seen in an ancient book, he and many people have communicated."

"Yang Fu is not a good thing. The last time I deliberately said that the food in xx restaurant was not clean. The health department and reporters made several unannounced visits but found nothing. In the end, the boss was forced to sue Yang Fu to the court for clarification. Don't shamelessly say that he is honest, okay?"

A group of people disturbed, and Lu Yunxiao's public relations personnel urgently helped to control public opinion.

They soon discovered that there was a strange data mixed in to discredit Ruan Tang.

So the public relations department immediately launched a countermeasure.

The two strands of online public opinion are working hard, while Ruan Tang is seriously looking forward to his opening ceremony.

At the food festival, his booth was almost full of people.

Ruan Tang also took the opportunity to promote his small shop - the dessert shop and the restaurant in front of the university, and Ruan Tang did not intend to give up.In the past few days, he gave the recipe to Zhao Xiaomo to study, and then he found a chef to teach him to continue running the small restaurant in front of the university.

The main audiences of the two restaurants are different, but Ruan Tang still wants to continue to operate.

In order to ensure the operation of the small shop, he also specially spent money to hire an accountant to help with the calculations.

Ruan Tang didn't feel tired until he went to deal with all the matters of opening the store, but seeing his business taking shape little by little, Ruan Tang could feel an inexplicable joy.

On the opening day, Ruan Tang and the apprentices in the back kitchen prepared the meals for the day.

On the first day, there were more guests than expected.

Even Xu Yang specially came to join in.

And Ruan Tang also saw an unexpected person.

——Mr. Jun from Fengju Pavilion.

Lu Yunxiao was accompanying Ruan Tang in the back kitchen, while the hired professional manager was handling the reception at the front desk.Xu Yang was startled when he saw Mr. Jun. He quickly touched the back kitchen and asked Ruan Tang how he invited Mr. Jun with a serious face.

"When I recommended you, few people agreed to it. You made such a big splash at the Food Festival a few days ago that they changed their minds." Xu Yang chatted with Ruan Tang about the guests without any grievances. "But I didn't expect that you would be able to invite Mr. Jun. As long as Mr. Jun says hello to you, then you won't have to worry about the guests."

"Who is that Mr. Jun?" Ruan Tang asked curiously.

Xu Yang explained it carefully to Ruan Tang, and Ruan Tang understood clearly.

It turned out that Mr. Jun was an imperial chef in his ancestors, but the craftsmanship has been almost lost until now, but even if he learned a little or two of the imperial chef's skills, it is enough for the entire Fengju Pavilion to live in Yan City.

That Mr. Jun is the only successor of Fengju Pavilion, and his craftsmanship is also first-class in the entire Yan City.

It's just that his chef is in charge of the store, if a chef can manage his skills, how can he have the time to manage the store, so Fengjuge's store can be opened in Yan City, and he didn't go to other places.

"I admire Mr. Jun's craftsmanship."

Xu Yang said with emotion. "But how did you invite Mr. Jun? He is not easy to invite."

Ruan Tang thought carefully about the people he really invited, and it seemed that the suspicious few of them really couldn't invite Mr. Jun, the great god.

He licked his lips, then decided to ask the front desk first.

He put down his work, wiped his hands, and then slowly walked out of the back kitchen.

The reporter who was preparing to interview the visiting guests immediately turned the camera on Ruan Tang.

Just relying on Ruan Tang's looks, he is enough to occupy a small position on the headlines of the Yanshi newspaper, not to mention Mr. Zhao Xu, who was recommended by Mr. Zhao, so the people on the TV station were even more eager.

Although Ruan Tang and Yang Fu may have had some unhappiness a few days ago, for reporters like them, the more unhappiness they have, the more they can increase their topicality.

They were the ones who filmed Yang Fu's opening last time, and this time, Ruan Tang's new store, Ruan Tian, ​​was also filmed by them.

Many people present came here relying on the face of Zhao Xu and Lu Yunxiao.

The reporter quickly pointed the microphone at Ruan Tang, stepped forward and asked a few questions carefully, "How could Mr. Ruan invite so many business seniors to join us?"

"Maybe my friend has more friends." Ruan Tang waved to Zhao Xu from a distance.

Zhao Xu responded with a smile, and then continued to chat with his friends about business matters.

My friend was shocked by Ruan Tang's age, and he patted Zhao Xu's shoulder in disbelief: "This is what you recommended to me... a small restaurant with good food? No way, the owner's age How old are you?"

"His cooking taste is really good, but he probably doesn't know how to make big dishes. You just want to support him, and you don't want you to come every day." Zhao Xu glanced at his friend: "On the first day of opening, of course I have to help. "

"What can I do for you? It won't taste good when the time comes, and you'll lose your fortune." The friend muttered, and then quietly waited for the banquet to start.

Ruan Tang briefly chatted with the reporter, then walked up to the person he cared about most.

He nodded, and greeted the people in his seat a little shyly: "Hi, why are you here, Mr. Jun?"

His voice was low.

Ruan Tang was not good at getting along with strangers, and with the guns aimed at him, the eyes of everyone in the hall were almost on him, and Ruan Tang's heart beat a little faster.

He was a little nervous.

"I'm here to see what the taste of your cooking really looks like."

Mr. Jun took a sip of the water and said, "It's very ordinary tea, so I hope the food in your store will not taste bad."

Ruan Tang squeezed his palm.

Mr. Jun...

Isn't it here to find fault?