Chapter 755 Qiu Xian
"What are the actions of the Yue family?"
When Zhao Dahu saw the middle-aged foreman looking like a quail, he felt very bored. He took a puff of cigarette, glanced at the middle-aged foreman, and asked about the situation of the Yue family. The shaman allowed the Yue family to live in his Caesar Hotel, and also asked the Yue family to live in it. If he entertains you well, he will naturally ask you questions.
"No, they went out for breakfast and had tea and snacks in the tea restaurant on the first floor."
When the middle-aged foreman heard that the boss asked about the situation of the Yue family, he breathed a sigh of relief. Nothing happened to the Yue family. He slept all night. After dinner this morning, he came back to drink tea on the first floor. When he came up, the Yue family Still drinking tea and chatting.
"It's almost lunch time. Go and tell the old man in charge of the Yue family that I will treat them to dinner and let them order. You will arrange the meals. You have to do it properly. Do you understand?"
Zhao Dahu took a puff of his cigar and suddenly thought of the abnormality in Shanhaiguan. Isn't this something that only happened after the Yue family came here? Thinking of this, Zhao Dahu felt that if he wanted to find some benefits, he would have to talk to the Yue family. , so he asked the middle-aged foreman to make arrangements. He wanted to treat his family members to lunch.
"I understand, boss."
When the middle-aged foreman heard Zhao Dahu ask him to arrange for the Yue family to have a meal, he quickly responded. This was not difficult for him. The Yue family lived in the Caesar Hotel, and it was about to have lunch. He went to say it. That's about it. If you were to treat someone to dinner, some people wouldn't go, so he agreed simply.
"Well, let's go down."
Zhao Dahu looked at the middle-aged foreman, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, then sat on the table, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, then raised his head towards the door and asked the middle-aged foreman to get out.
"Okay, boss."
The middle-aged foreman took a few steps back, then turned and left Zhao Dahu's office.
On the first floor of the Caesar Hotel in Shanhaiguan, my grandfather and the others were drinking tea and chatting. Xu Dacheng was even thinking about the philosophical question of where to eat for lunch. At this moment, the middle-aged foreman of the Caesar Hotel came over with a smile.
"Everyone, our boss will invite you to lunch and order some food."
The middle-aged foreman walked up to my grandfather with a smile, put his hands in front of him, smiled, leaned forward slightly, and spoke to my grandfather. While speaking, he glanced at the other members of the Yue family.
"Invite you to dinner? Why doesn't your boss come by yourself?"
My grandpa was drinking tea and chatting with the head of the Lu family when he saw the middle-aged foreman coming over. He asked his boss to invite him to dinner and asked my grandpa to order. My grandpa felt offended. It was not the master who invited him to dinner. Please, send a minion over and ask the guests to order. This is too unruly, so the look on my grandpa’s face immediately turned ugly.
"This... our boss has something to deal with up there, so let me come and discuss with you in advance to see what you want to eat, so that I can have the kitchen prepare it."
The middle-aged foreman was stunned by my grandfather's words. He didn't expect that he would be upset if he was invited to dinner. It seemed that the people in the Yue family wanted their boss to come and invite them in person. These people's faces were really big, but these people He had nothing to say, so he could only find an excuse to deal with it.
"Your boss is not sincere about inviting guests to dinner."
My grandfather saw the middle-aged foreman's expression in his eyes, and naturally saw a trace of imperceptible impatience. My grandfather had a sullen face, turned the finger on his hand, and looked at the middle-aged foreman with squinted eyes.
"This is not because we are afraid of neglecting our distinguished guests, so we discuss this in advance."
The middle-aged foreman was shocked when my grandpa saw him. He couldn't help but take a step back, then bent his waist, looked at my grandpa with a smile, and explained that they had discussed it in advance, and that he mainly wanted to see me. Grandpa's expression was gloomy. If my grandfather refused, then his job would be a failure, and the punishment from the boss was what he was afraid of.
"Dear guest? Okay, then let's do as you wish and have braised noodles."
When my grandfather saw the middle-aged foreman acting like this, and the boss who dared to come over, this aroused my grandfather's interest, and he planned to listen to what the middle-aged foreman had to say.
"Making braised noodles?"
As soon as the middle-aged foreman heard the guests do as they pleased, he immediately felt happy. However, before he could be happy, he heard the word "Dau Noodles". Their Caesar Hotel is a Western restaurant, and it is the most Western-style Western restaurant in Shanhaiguan. How could something like braised noodles appear on the menu of the Caesar Hotel? The middle-aged head waiter wanted to jump up and ask these people if they knew what Western food was. They were a bunch of rubes, and they ordered braised noodles.
"Yes, braised noodles. If you want braised noodles with mountain delicacies, go and tell the chef."
My grandfather looked at the middle-aged foreman who stared in disbelief. Of course, my grandfather knew that this was a Western restaurant. He knew that Western food was served here on the first day he came. This was not just to embarrass others, but this was a delicacy. Braised noodles are not just braised noodles. Shanzhen Braised Noodles is a traditional Manchu food. It contains 18 kinds of ingredients from the sea, land and air, including top ingredients such as flying dragon, abalone and Hericium. But it is very Ordinary cooks may have never heard of eating a delicacy made by a chef. This is also a problem that my grandfather posed to the middle-aged foreman. You treat me to a treat and ask me to order. When I order, it depends on whether you agree or not. Well, if you agree but fail to deliver, it will be embarrassing. If you don't agree, you can also embarrass the other party.
"This is Western food."
The middle-aged head waiter gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and explained that they were a Western restaurant with many high-end ingredients such as steak and lobster. Isn't it insulting to order braised noodles?
"Haha, didn't your boss want to treat us and ask us to order food? We need braised noodles."
My grandfather smiled. For this kind of slaves who don't understand the rules and still think that Western food is noble, and people who admire foreign things, my grandfather doesn't give any face at all, and insists on making braised noodles.
"Okay, Shanzhen braised noodles, I'll arrange it right away."
The middle-aged foreman thought about the boss's instructions and he must do this well. He gritted his teeth and agreed. Isn't it just making braised noodles? He still didn't believe it. There were so many restaurants in Shanhaiguan, but he couldn't find one that made noodles. Braised noodles.
"Remember to prepare portions for fifty people. We have a large appetite, so it's not okay to treat guests without filling them up."
When my grandpa saw that the middle-aged foreman actually agreed, he immediately laughed. Not only was it difficult to make this mountain delicacy braised noodles, but the ingredients were also difficult to find, so my grandpa went even further and asked for fifty people. If a knowledgeable cook were here, he would be frightened to hear that the mountain delicacies are braised in noodles and served for fifty people. The ingredients alone are not a small sum.
"Don't worry, I'll prepare it for eighty people."
When the middle-aged foreman saw my grandfather smiling, he became even more angry. He gritted his teeth and said that eighty people were prepared. He looked like he wanted to kill my grandfather with a knife.
"Hahaha, okay."
My grandpa laughed out loud. Now he is sure that this is a stick and he doesn’t understand anything. My grandpa is a little bit less angry now. It’s really wrong to be angry with someone who doesn’t understand anything.
The middle-aged foreman glanced at the Yue family and saw that the Yue family were all looking at him with smiles, as if they were watching a show. He didn't want to stay any longer and left angrily.
