In the live broadcast room, the scene of Yequan's ramen shocked the foreigners.
"I know this. I've seen this kind of production method in New York's Chinatown!”
"This is the food from my hometown. It's just an ordinary noodle. There's no need to make a fuss.”
"Yeah, I've been eating this since I was young. It's all over the street.”
"I'm envious of my friends from China. Our handmade noodles are very expensive.”
"I've only eaten mechanically compressed spaghetti in my life.”
"At least I can find him in new Zealand. That town is very close to me.”
The foreigner in the live broadcast room was shocked by Ye Quan's production method.
Meanwhile, Ye Quan had also finished making a set of noodles.
Song Zuer stepped forward to help and placed the noodles into the guest's copper pot.
Under the boiling water, the noodles quickly became cooked and churned in the pot.
Song Zuer stepped forward to remind him.
"Hello, the noodles are ready to be eaten.”
"What is it? Is it cooked already? How many minutes has it been?"
Most of the local noodles were air-dried noodles made from Buckwheat.
It took a long time to cook, unlike fresh white noodles, which could be cooked in a few minutes.
They carefully used their forks to roll up the noodles and put them into their bowls.
Then, he poured the prepared sesame sauce over it, followed by a few pieces of vegetable leaves and a few pieces of beef.
It looked very good.
At this moment, someone from the host's table came over to take a photo with his phone.
"Heh, I have to say, this looks very appetizing.”
"I still think that meat is more delicious, but the noodles are not bad either.”
"However, the value of this kind of food lies in the hand-made on the spot. I feel that this is a performance.”
"To be honest, I'm very willing to pay to watch this show live.”
At the scene, the vegetable seller stabbed the noodles with a fork, blew on it, and then put it into his mouth.
"Wow, the texture of this noodle is really great. This is the first time I've tasted fresh taste in noodles.”
The child at the side looked a little skeptical and immediately tasted it.
The expressions on their faces quickly changed to enjoyment.
Obviously, this bowl of delicious food had broken their prejudice against noodles.
"Oh, Mom, if the noodles you make for me every day taste like this, then I will definitely be very happy to eat them.”
"Yes, Mom. His taste is very outstanding. Coupled with this sauce and the taste of the meat soup, it's very amazing.”
At the same time, in the live broadcast room of the Chinese Restaurant program team.
"Those who know how to eat know that the last mouthful of noodles is the soul of mutton.”
"Not bad. The soup base noodles with all kinds of meat and vegetables taste absolutely amazing.”
"No? Where's the sugar garlic? Didn't it mean that they didn't eat the mutton and not the garlic?”
"Brother, this is new Zealand. Where are you going to buy sugar garlic? That thing needs to be marinated.”
At the scene, they watched the uncle's family eat the noodles with relish.
The host at the side couldn't sit still anymore.
"Hello, please give us a serving of…no, two servings of noodles.”
For example, cutting meat and pulling ramen were skills that tested one's skills. Currently, only Ye Quan could do it.
Helplessly, he could not rest for the time being.
As time passed, another four or five tables of customers arrived in the restaurant.
There were only two or three empty tables left in the lobby on the first floor.
Almost all the customers who had finished eating wanted to take a photo with Ye Quan before leaving.
It was a small restaurant that had just opened, and the business on the first day was not bad.
It wasn't until around three o'clock in the afternoon that they sent away the last table of guests.
In the lobby, they watched the scene after everyone swept up the scene.
Song Zuer jumped up happily.
"Our business today is not bad!”
Wan Qian sighed.
"We still have to open for business in the afternoon. It's really difficult to do business in the restaurant industry.”
Xue Zhiqian was cleaning up the cutlery.
"Everyone, we still have to do the dishes. Other than Teacher Ye, no one can rest.”
Ye Quan scratched his face.
"Actually, I can still help."
Everyone shook their heads.
Reba led Ye Quan to the recliner at the door.
"Just sit here and bask in the sun. You don't have to do anything.”
"Actually, I'm really not tired."
"You still say that we just need to rest and do the rest.”
In the program team's live broadcast room.
"Why did you let Ye Quan rest? I don't understand.”
"Are you blind? Do you know how much work Ye Quan did today?”
"I came out at four to buy vegetables and pots. I came back at ten to boil the soup base. I kneaded the dough and cut the meat.”
"The capable do more work, but you can't treat people like cattle. Ye Quan has done the most difficult work. Isn't it enough?”
"That's right. Can't you let the others wash the dishes and let Ye Quan rest for a while?”
This was the truth.
Ye Quan's contribution was obvious to everyone.
Now that Ye Quan was working, how could Wan Qian and the others be embarrassed?
Just like that, the house was tidied up.
Meanwhile, Ye Quan was lying on a recliner outside the restaurant, enjoying the rare afternoon.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Quan, who was lying on the chair, was almost asleep.
At this moment, a figure slowly approached the restaurant.
The other party was not old, about 20 to 30 years old.
It looked like he was a local.
However, he did not look well, and his clothes were a little dirty.
His long, unwashed hair stole the spotlight, making him look like a tramp.
The other party did not enter the restaurant. Instead, he stood at the door and looked inside with a complicated expression.
This scene was captured by the surrounding cameras.
"F * ck, didn't you say that there are no homeless people overseas?”
"What are you doing? He looked like a thief. Was he trying to steal something?”
"It's over. Ye Quan can't see, and there's no one around to watch.”
"Where's the production team? Hurry up and come out and take care of it."
The audience in the live broadcast room was very anxious. The other party looked too down and out, and the look in his eyes was not right.
Just as everyone was a little worried, that person slowly walked to Ye Quan's side.
"Hello, can I still eat here?”
Unexpectedly, the other party was speaking in Chinese, but his accent was a little strange. It sounded very twisted, and Ye Quan could barely understand it.
"I'm sorry, we're already closed for dinner. We'll only open for business at night.”
Hearing this, the other party nodded and left.
At the same time, the uncle had returned to his shop.
When the surrounding merchants saw him, they immediately asked.
"Polk, did you go to that new restaurant for lunch today? How does it taste?"
"Hahaha, how good can a restaurant run by a celebrity be? I suspect that Polk has been ripped off.”
"It's already good enough that I can show my face. I can even take the opportunity to advertise for free.”
"I'm not going back. This kind of entertainment is only for ordinary people like us.”
Listening to the discussions around him, the uncle smiled lightly.
"You're all wrong. The food in that restaurant is definitely worth the money. I brought my wife and children there, and we had a great time!”
Hearing this, the surrounding merchants did not believe him.
"Heavens, are you serious? You haven't gone out to eat with Maggie in years?”
"A miser like you actually thinks that restaurant is worth the money. It seems that the food in that restaurant is not bad.”
"Hahaha, Polk, that guy, even scolds fast food restaurants when he's eating a burger. It's not easy to get him to praise you!”
The uncle's face turned red.
"I'm not a miser. I just think that those disgusting food are not worth spending money on.
But this restaurant is different. I've decided to bring the children there every week. To be honest, the ladies in that restaurant are more beautiful than the last.”
This time, the surrounding people's discussion became even more intense.
Similar scenes were still playing out in this small town.
With the first wave of customers, the residents who were originally on the fence suddenly became interested in this restaurant and wanted to try it.
5:30 PM.
Sonjul, who had just rested for a short while, yawned as he came to the door.
She wanted to change the restaurant's business sign.
However, when she reached the door, she was stunned.
"Nancy! Senior Martial Sister! Come quickly!"
Zul shouted, and a few celebrities immediately rushed out.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
However, when they came out, they were also shocked by the scene in front of them.
A large group of people had gathered outside the restaurant.
They chatted and waited.
When they saw Song Zuer and the others come out, a few brave youths walked up.
"Hello? We're here to eat. Are you guys ready to open for business?”
Hearing this, Song Zuer and the others looked at each other before joy appeared on their faces.
"Please come in!"
The number of guests at night was two to three times that of the morning.
The lobby on the first floor was completely filled.
The private rooms on the second floor were also occupied.
Due to the lack of manpower, Reba and the others could not receive too many guests.
The open-air dining table on the third floor was not even open.
Even so, not all the customers had taken their seats. Some of the customers even lined up outside the door.
This scene stunned everyone in the live broadcast room.
"My God, isn't this too exaggerated? How many people came at noon?"
"We don't have enough manpower. Zul and Shishi don't have much experience either.”
"Yequan is still the best. He cut a pile of meat in advance. Otherwise, he would have to wait a long time for the dishes to be served.”
"Good heavens, how many servings of noodles has Ye Quan pulled out at this time? Are these foreigners here for noodles?”
"Hey, this is a gimmick. It's the same principle as Brother Salt. They came to watch your performance.”
The restaurant was extremely busy for the entire night.
Fortunately, Ye Quan didn't close the restaurant until around nine in the evening.
It wasn't that no one came to eat.
Instead, the ingredients that Ye Quan and the others had purchased had already been sold out.
"I'm sorry, there's really no extra food today. If you didn't eat today, you can leave your contact information and come back tomorrow for a discount!”
At the entrance of the restaurant, Wan Qian and the others comforted some of the customers.
It was not easy to coax them away.
At this moment, a familiar figure was captured by the camera.
"Eh? Isn't that the homeless man from this afternoon?”
"Yes, yes, yes. It's the big brother who can speak Chinese.”
"Good heavens, he really came. Looking at his appearance, he wouldn't be trying to dine and dash, right?”
In the camera, after the other party learned that the restaurant was closed, a trace of disappointment flashed across his face, and he left on his own.
His slightly lonely back and unpresentable clothes made him stand out from the crowd around him, and the audience in the camera remembered him.
At night, in the resting area on the third floor of the restaurant.
Everyone sat around.
Wan Qian was holding a list excitedly.
"Everyone, you must have no idea how much we have today.”
Song Zuer's face was filled with excitement.
"Sister Qian, just say it quickly. I'm so anxious.”
Hearing this, Wan Qian's face lit up.
"Our earnings today are more than 20,000 new Zealand dollars. At this speed, we can complete the program team's mission in four to five days!”
The production team's requirement was a profit of 50,000 new Zealand dollars. With a turnover of more than 20,000 dollars, there would be at least 50% profit.
It could be said that five days was more than enough to complete the mission.
The viewers in the live broadcast room were even more incredulous.
"Hahaha, I'm afraid the program team has set too few goals this time!”
"Who would have thought that it would be so popular on the first day of business?”
"If the mission can be completed in four or five days, doesn't that mean that the show will end in four or five days?”
"Pfft, wouldn't the executive director cry himself to death in the toilet?”
At the same time, in the director's room, the staff could not help but smile bitterly.
"Director, I really didn't expect this.”
"Why don't we change the mission target?”
"Forget it. It's easy to be scolded by the fans.”
"A fall into the pit, a gain in your wisdom. In the future, you have to be bolder when you set your goals. In the next season, the mission reward must be higher.”
Ye Quan still did not know that because of him, he had buried a huge hole for the next season's guests.
At this moment, he was lying on the bed and observing the system.
It had been a month since the last reward.
At noon the next day, he would be able to receive a new skill.
At this moment, he simply couldn't sleep.
At this moment, someone knocked on his door.
"Ye Quan, are you asleep?"
Judging from the voice, it should be Little Deeny.
"I'm not asleep yet. Come in."
As soon as she finished speaking, Reba gently opened the door.
As it was already late at night, she did not dare to make too much noise for fear of disturbing everyone.
"It's so late, why aren't you asleep?"
Reba tidied her hair in embarrassment.
"Um…can I…use the bathroom in your room?”
"The washroom? Is your toilet blocked?"
Reba's face instantly turned red.
"No, I just want to take a shower in your room.”
"Shower?"
Ye Quan was a little surprised.
It was very easy for people to imagine that a young girl would come to his room to take a shower in the middle of the night.
Reba explained softly.
"The light in my bathroom is broken. It's late at night, so I can't see anything. Besides, without the light, I'm a little scared, so…"
As she spoke, Reba's eyes couldn't help but drift from Ye Quan's body.
Ye Quan was half-naked, wearing a pair of sports shorts.
The scene that was full of masculinity was really hard to take one's eyes off.
The room was filled with the smell of hormones, making Reba a little dizzy.
When Ye Quan heard this, he laughed out loud.
"I thought it was nothing. That's easy. Why don't we just change rooms?”
"Change rooms!"
Reba was a little tempted. After all, a washroom without lights was like a horror movie scene to her.
"Will it be too much trouble for you?"
Reba was a little embarrassed. After all, it was late at night and she was torturing Ye Quan.
Ye Quan slowly stood up.
"I can't see to begin with. It doesn't matter if there's a light in the room or not. It's not convenient for a girl like you to have no light, right?”
As he spoke, Ye Quan had already walked to the door and stood beside Reba.
The two of them were very close to each other, so close that Reba could clearly feel the heat from Ye Quan's body and smell the fragrance of his shower gel.
Reba could not help but breathe heavily, and her eyes were a little erratic.
"It's getting late today. You should rest early. If you want to carry your luggage, I'll help you move it tomorrow ~"
Ye Quan said with certainty and was already standing outside the door.
"Then…thank you…"
" Hey, you don't have to be so polite with me. We both…"
Halfway through his sentence, Ye Quan shut his mouth.
He suddenly felt a soft wetness on his cheek.
Along with the wetness, there was also a refreshing fragrance. A few strands of hair brushed past his nose, making his nose and heart itch.
This sudden scene left Ye Quan unable to react in time.
The wetness came and went quickly.
Subconsciously, he reached out to touch his face.
There was still a lingering warmth there.
"Little Deeny…you…"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of the door closing.
Ye Quan was left alone in the wind.
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