The next morning.
"Good morning, sister."
Wen Susu had just opened the door when the little carp jumped in happily.
"Welcome."
Wen Susu greeted the customers with her brightest smile.
Since its opening, the Master Chef Restaurant had gathered a certain number of regular diners. These diners included retired people like Old Mr. Hua, anorexia patients like Little Carp, and even more celebrities and film studio executives with outstanding spending power.
In the past two days, there had been a queue for the morning opening.
Today, Old Master Hua didn't come, but Little Carp's family was present as usual.
Their family alone occupied a table.
"Old man, please be careful."
However, a new old man came today.
The old man in sportswear smiled and said,""I heard that the breakfast here is very good, so I took a car here.”
"Thank you for your support. Please come this way.”
Wen Susu led the old man to a place where no one would disturb him and then began to record the dishes.
Reporter Huang walked in.
"Good morning, Director Liu."
"Good morning, brother."
As soon as he arrived, he kept greeting the regular customers.
He basically came for every meal, so he naturally got to know everyone.
It was not because he was rich. With his salary, he could not even eat here for half a month.
The main reason was that the company had specially approved a sum of money for him to reimburse him for every meal in order to reward him for the exclusive news. Of course, this privilege came with a price. He had to submit an influential exclusive news every month.
But overall, Reporter Huang's life was comfortable.
There was delicious food every day, and his salary was much higher than before.
"What should we eat today?"
Reporter Huang had been eating Xiaolongbao recently. He wanted to change his taste today, so he looked at the price bar.
"F * ck!"
She wouldn't know if she didn't look, but she was shocked when she saw it.
Just as everyone was dissatisfied with Reporter Huang's rudeness, Reporter Huang hurriedly asked,"Susu, when did you introduce sweet porridge? It's so ridiculously expensive.”
"What is it? There's a new dish so soon?"
"I wiped it. 666 yuan for a bowl of sweet porridge.”
"I can't afford it! I have a monthly income of 30,000 to 40,000 gold collars, but I can't even afford a bowl of sweet porridge. How ironic.”
The popularity that he had just gathered instantly exploded.
Many people crowded over to look at the price bar, hoping that Reporter Huang was wrong.
But the truth was the truth.
Reporter Huang shook his head and said to Susu,"Give me a bowl of spiced lean meat porridge to calm my nerves.”
"Yes."
Wen Susu smiled as she noted it down and looked at the little carp family.
The little carp shouted,"Daddy, daddy, I want sweet porridge."”
"Good!"
"Susu, give everyone in the outer sect a bowl.”
As long as Little Carp was willing to eat, Director Liu wouldn't care about such a small amount of money.
To him, 1,000 yuan dishes were the same as 100 yuan dishes.
Little Carp's mother quietly pulled Director Liu back and asked,""Hubby, will eating sweet porridge in the morning affect the little carp's appetite at noon?”
Director Liu didn't think of this, but he still replied,""It can't be. With Boss Jiang's cooking skills, if he eats it, it will affect the afternoon.”
"That's true."
Little Carp's mother thought about it and felt that it was right.
"Give the old man a bowl of sweet porridge too.”
The new old man shouted at Wen Susu and then muttered,""In the past, I ate a bun that cost 888 yuan in the capital and a bowl of porridge that cost 999 yuan in Xiang City. I hope the porridge here has 70% of their craftsmanship.”
"Here's your sweet porridge, old man."
Wen Susu served the freshly baked sweet porridge.
Then, he served it to Little Carp's family.
"Good!"
Before Wen Susu could put the three bowls of sweet porridge away, the new old man shouted,""Tribute-level Rouge Rice. I didn't expect Boss Jiang to get it.”
"What, tribute-grade Rouge Rice! Didn't they say that this rice wasn't for sale?”
"That's right. I've also heard that the annual production is very small. It's only used to receive valuable foreign guests.”
"F * ck, if it's really tribute-grade Rouge Rice, then Boss Jiang's old man will be big.”
Everyone present was knowledgeable and had more or less heard of the tribute-grade Rouge Rice.
However, some people did not care.
"Delicious."
After Little Carp quickly finished a bowl, he actually wanted to snatch Director Liu's bowl. He even shouted,"Daddy, you're eating so slowly. You definitely don't like it. Let me help you share some of the burden.”
Director Liu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
This was the first time he had encountered a small carp that wanted to snatch his after eating, but why did he feel a little reluctant?
Little Carp's mother was really thoughtful.
"Little carp, you don't have to snatch your daddy's. Mommy will give you an equal share.”
She took the initiative to share half a bowl of small carp, then quietly poked Director Liu and said,"Why are you still standing there?”
After being reminded by the little carp's mother, everyone quickly ordered the sweet porridge.
"No, I can't miss such a rare delicacy.”
"Beauty, give me a bowl too. At most, I'll be a little frugal for lunch and dinner.”
"I want a bowl too. Anyway, I've already made up my mind not to come and eat for two days.”
The other customers also gritted their teeth and ordered the sweet congee.
However, Marinda apologized to Little Carp's family."I'm sorry, Mr. Liu. The sweet porridge is limited to one bowl per person, and the total supply for each meal is only 10 bowls.”# Date:07 11 2019 4:01PM
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