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Chapter 52: The Daily Life of the Store (Part 1)

An informal halberd without judges happened quietly and ended quietly.

In fact, countless food halberds occur in the food industry every day. The private food halberds in Xia's Chinese Cuisine Shop are unknown except for a few involved parties.

"Waiter, please have a tea and pastry set!"

"We need to..."

"There is no more tea, add tea, waiter!"

After nine o'clock in the morning, the restaurant welcomed a group of guests who loved green tea and snacks.

Anya, Mu Xiaoyue and Morita Maki are busy at the front desk, while Natsuyu and Miyoko Hojo are in the back kitchen, and there is no chat.

At twelve o'clock noon, I saw off the last table of guests. Xia Yu personally cooked a large table of farewell banquets to entertain Anya and Mu Xiaoyue, so that they could eat full.

Standing at the store, we watched two Chinese ladies drag their suitcases away. They were on a flight at 2 pm and rushed to the airport at this time. The trip was a little nervous, so everyone did not have any extra pretentious greetings.

Anyway, I have added Weibo and WeChat and can communicate at any time on the Internet.

When Xia Yu thought of Mu Xiaoyue slapped her chest and assured him that after returning to China, she would write a second food travel note to promote the generousness of Xia's store, she couldn't help laughing.

Looking back at the store.

Morita Maki was taking the initiative to clean up the dishes, while Hojo Miyoko was sitting on a mahogany chair, lowering her head, with shock remaining on her face.

At the lunch table just now, Xia Yu had to fully reveal her cooking skills after repeated begging by Anya and Mu Xiaoyue, and made a shiny hibiscus crab egg. So this dish was first eliminated. After eating the shiny dish, Miyoko Hojo, who was shocked by the soul, can be imagined.

Just as I was about to turn around and enter the store, a sound of the car engine stopped behind me from far to near.

It's a small delivery truck.

Bang!

The door of the passenger seat opened, and a young man in a suit jumped out of the car and directed several strong men in black who came with the car, holding a ballpoint pen in his hand and making a mark on the document table.

The baskets of vegetables, aquatic products and colorful ingredients were packaged well and were moved into the backyard of Xia's shop in an orderly manner by the strong men in black.

"Mr. Xia Yu, this is today's ingredient list. Can you see if there are any missing?"

The capable young man walked up to Xia Yu and was very polite.

Pay attention, the young man's suit was holding a small and exquisite dark golden emblem on his chest, with the three letters "IGO" shining in the sunlight.

"Just call me A Yu." Xia Yu casually signed the form.

"No, a chef, regardless of his age, must maintain the most basic politeness."

IGO staff, Kyosuke Andan said this.

Xia Yu shrugged.

These days he often orders ingredients on IGO Food Street. As the business conditions of the store improve, Xia Yu is even more willing to spend a lot of money on ordering ingredients.

The reason why the cooking shop quickly gained reputation in the ACG circle is, on the one hand, because of its cooking skills, and on the other hand, the factors of ingredients cannot be ignored.

All the ingredients used are popular in IGO stores. How can the things made have bad taste?

An Teng Kyosuke was responsible for the distribution of ingredients in Taitung District. After a while, Xia Yu became familiar with him.

During the chat, several strong men in black came out quickly. Kyosuke Anden took the folder and waved to him before getting in the car.

So the truck and a black van left quickly.

Back at the store, she counted the ingredients stacked in the yard with the form, and Xia Yu called the strong Miyoko Hojo and asked her to sort them out and put the aquatic products and meat into the refrigerator first.

"Hiss, how many days do you plan to store so many ingredients?" Miyoko Hojo expressed her questions.

"How many days? It would be great if you can use it for one day!"

Xia Yu knew about Miyoko Hojo's questions and shook her head with a smile. Although the Xia restaurant was small, the customer flow was very terrifying. The ingredients consumed in a day were several times that of ordinary restaurants.

"You will know when the business opens at 6 o'clock."

Without further explanation, Natsuyu simply treated the ingredients with Miyoko Hojo.

Meat, bones, etc., cut and store.

The freshwater fish are still jumping around. They dredge well water and throw it into the reservoir to turn on the oxygen machine to raise it first.

Put the vegetables in the cool place of the stairwell first and pay attention to sprinkling water and store them in the refrigerator after processing.

After working routine every day, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon without realizing it.

Miyoko Hojo wiped the sweat from her forehead and left the backyard, she was startled by the dark crowd at the entrance of the store.

The long queue extends from the store, at least a hundred people are queuing up.

These days, Xia Yu has business experience. From 12 noon to 6 pm, the shop no longer sells tea and pastry sets, otherwise the abortion will keep the store filled until it closes at midnight.

"Miyoko!"

In just one day, Natsuyu called out the name of Miyoko Hojo. Miyoko also put away her claws in front of him, becoming humble and very obedient.

The world of chefs is that simple, the strong are respected, and the hardest are the first. Hojo Miyoko studied and lived in Totsuki Academy, which is called the "chef hell", and could better understand this cruel law of competition.

"The kitchen is cooking soup. Please help me watch it. I'll go out for a walk--" Xia Yu unbuttoned her apron and processed the ingredients. The apron was inevitably stained with a lot of blood.

"Okay!" Miyoko Hojo replied, acted decisively and immediately entered the kitchen.

"praise!"

Xia Yu can no longer be satisfied with this chef.

He is stronger than a boy and has a personality that is as strong as a boy. He is stoic and has a strong heart. He doesn't have to worry about it at all.

And the direction of specialization is Chinese cuisine.

No matter how you look at it, they are all assistants from heaven!

Usually, Xia Yu stayed in the kitchen to prepare ingredients after the food was opened, and he couldn't rest for a second. Now with help, he wanted to be quiet during this leisure time in the afternoon, be a quiet handsome man, and wander around the old shopping street.

So when she went out of the store, Xia Yu enjoyed the attention of the crowd in line.

After taking off his apron and chef's clothes, he put on a simple casual home clothes. Although his temperament is much more mature than his peers, his young face cannot deceive people.

The crowd pointed at him, and they might think he was a part-time employee in a restaurant.

There were also familiar diners who waved to him and said hello. They were several women wearing cos costumes. One of the girls tilted over his body and asked with a flash of eyes: "Sorry, is it open for business today?"

The girl wore contact lenses, her big eyes flashed, and Xia Yu scratched her side face. What should I say? In order to avoid being watched, he did not reveal his identity as the chef. "Yes, you can go to the store to order food at six o'clock."

"Wow--"

Knowing that he was a staff member of the shop, several girls immediately came around and asked.

“What is the menu today?”

"Woo, is the shredded sweet potato still there a few days ago? I really want to eat it again. Today, I took the tram before the exhibition ended!"

"What are you eating to eat? I want to eat fish! A large pot of pickled fish is enough for us!"

Not only these female cosplayers, but also the people in the queue, also raised their ears to listen.

“The menu is a secret!”
Chapter completed!
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