China’s Food King
24 Zhao Xiaoying

Jiang Chen

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"Sir, do we need to warn them?”

" Don't give me a warning. Be more thorough."

Old Mister Hua hated two things in his life. One was abusing his power for personal gain, and the other was ruining good food.

Now that the three Health Bureau personnel had both, how could he not be angry?

The bodyguard understood immediately." Yes, I'll tell the chief later."”

Old Mister Hua's dissatisfaction had determined the fate of some people.

However, this was also the fault of those three idiots. They could not blame anyone.

However, it was not only Old Mr. Hua who hated these Health Bureau staff, but also other customers.

"The dogs from the Health Department are gone."

"Dammit, I thought there was something interesting to watch.”

"Do you want to see Boss Jiang get tortured?”

"That's right. Where's your conscience?"

"My bad!"

A customer who said something wrong hurriedly apologized, paid the bill and left.

However, his departure did not stop the conversation.

"Boss Jiang has only opened for business for a few days, and these people have already caught up.”

"Yes, the nose of the Health Bureau is very sharp.”

"These people are too disgusting. Previously, there was a restaurant that made good noodles, but they forced me to move. I couldn't even eat better noodles.”

"That's right. I used to eat at that restaurant often, but now there's nothing to eat.”

"I really hope that Mr. Jiang will also release a noodle dish.”

As the topic changed, the atmosphere gradually calmed down.

"Not bad."

"Today's congee is a pleasant surprise. It seems that we have a plan for breakfast in the future.”

"Thank you for your hospitality."

Old Mister Hua praised him and left.

The bodyguard who paid the bill looked at Jiang Chen enviously and followed him quietly.

"What is Old Mister Hua's background?”

Jiang Chen had seen everything just now, so he naturally understood.

But this was even better, because Jiang Chen didn't have to deal with the pestering of some agencies.

"It seems that the influence of a high-end customer can indirectly affect others even without saying anything.”

After this incident, Jiang Chen understood.

Take the Master Chef Restaurant for example. Under the intentional promotion of Xiao Meng, the assistant director, and other people in the entertainment industry, other celebrities came to taste it one after another, gradually spreading its reputation.

With the appearance of celebrities, the reporters and fans became a good consumer group.

The atmosphere of the customers that was formed in this way was naturally sensitive.

Any slight embarrassment would immediately become news.

In this information society, fishing boats were extremely powerful. Even without Old Mr. Hua, those people would still be afraid.

This principle was the same as the Health Bureau, which would not investigate five-star hotels in most cases.

Time passed silently.

There was a period of time between breakfast and lunch.

“407!”

“408!”

“422!”

Jiang Chen counted to 422. He was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

He had sold 422 bowls of Spiced Pork Congee in one morning. What a terrifying figure.

It was almost half of the total, which made Jiang Chen feel that 1000 bowls was too easy.

However, when he thought about how people rarely ate porridge for lunch and dinner, and how the sales weren't that high, Jiang Chen couldn't be happy too early.

"I'm starving!"

"I've been on the plane for an entire night, and I haven't even eaten a grain of rice.”

"Is this the Master Chef Restaurant that everyone is talking about? Isn't it too small?"

A beautiful woman wearing amber-colored aviators looked up at the sign of the God of Cookery Restaurant, her tone full of suspicion.

The beautiful assistant replied," It's here. That's right. It's just as the rumors say."”

"Then let's go in!"

The beautiful woman walked in with her assistant.

It wasn't lunchtime, so there were only two couples drinking juice and chatting in the Master Chef Restaurant.

"88 yuan for the dumplings!"

"Spiced lean meat porridge, 138 yuan!"

"The cheapest fruit juice is 38 yuan. It's as high-end as the rumors say.”

The beauty looked at the price bar and was a little stunned.

However, she had seen more expensive dishes and immediately got used to it. She ordered the soup dumplings and spiced lean meat porridge, as well as two glasses of fruit juice.

"Please wait a moment."

Wen Susu took note of the list and handed it to Jiang Chen immediately.

"Boss, I think that beauty with aviators looks a bit like the superstar Zhao Xiaoying." Wen Susu reminded him quietly.”

"Yes, as usual."

Jiang Chen's reaction was very calm.

Since Jiang Chen didn't mind, Wen Susu would receive him as usual.

However, the charm of delicious food was still very strong.

"It's so delicious!"

Zhao Xiaoying took a sip of juice and sighed,"This is much better than those special fruit juices in Sea City Base. The price is about the same.”

In Xiang City and Hai City, there were many specialty drinks that claimed to be personally concocted by nutritionists and gourmets. They were sold in high-end places, and they were limited every day. The price was not low, but they could be sold out every day.

Zhao Xiaoying had tasted a lot, but none of them could be compared to the juice here.

"Xiaoying!"

The assistant, who was starving, took the lead to eat the porridge. The result was instantly conquered and he quickly shared it with Zhao Xiaoying."Quick, try the porridge here! It's so delicious!"

" I suggest you don't eat porridge yet," Jiang Chen reminded her.”

"Why?" Zhao Xiaoying asked suspiciously.”

Jiang Chen said," You've just had a cold drink. Your stomach is tight, and your taste buds will deteriorate temporarily. If you eat hot porridge now, it won't be good for a celebrity like you who doesn't have a fixed diet.”

"And I'll let your food down?" Zhao Xiaoying asked with a smile.”

Jiang Chen nodded.

"You are indeed very principled."

Zhao Xiaoying thanked him,"Thank you for your reminder. I will pay attention to it."”

"Zhao Xiaoying!"

"She is Zhao Xiaoying!"

"Ah, ah, ah! Zhao Xiaoying, I'm your fan. Give me your autograph!”

Jiang Chen frowned.

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