Food: Customers can bring whatever dishes they want to eat!

On the way back, Li Yuancheng leaned forward and leaned back, almost walking with his stomach up.

When he arrived at the community, he and Zhang Lan happened to meet their neighbors.

"Yo, what's wrong with you two? I heard your hiccups from afar, what are you going to eat?".

The neighbor's name is Zhao Hui, a doctor at a nearby hospital, who is 52 years old and will soon be of retirement age.

She's leading her five-year-old granddaughter out the door, ready to go to the neighborhood for a chicken and burger.

Li Yuancheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "I didn't eat anything good, I ate in a small restaurant nearby, his boss's craftsmanship is really good, you can see what the two of us have supported, it's like we haven't eaten for eight hundred years." "

Zhang Lan nodded, not feeling ashamed of this at all, and even happily added: "Doctor Zhao, you don't know, that meal is really praised, I have eaten so many restaurants since I was a child, and it is the first time I have eaten so satisfying!"

Seeing the couple singing and harmonizing, Zhao Hui was obviously interested, and she quipped: "Is it really fake? Not all the food in the restaurant has the same flavor these days, how can it be as delicious as you say?"

"I guess it's not your relatives who opened it, and you're here to advertise, right?"

"That can't be!" Li Yuancheng shook his head again and again.

On weekdays, the relationship between the two families is good, so he often jokes, he explained seriously: "I really don't lie to you, the taste is not only delicious, the key is that the owner of the restaurant also has a special personality, what you want to eat, the ingredients must be brought by yourself, otherwise it will not be made for you at all!".

As soon as she heard this, Zhao Hui immediately looked puzzled: "Really, even you have to bring your own ingredients, this boss is really unique!".

A few people wanted to talk again, but the little granddaughter next to them was unwilling, and dragged Zhao Hui's hand back and forth.

"Grandma, I'm hungry, take me to a burger quickly!".

Zhao Hui glanced at her little granddaughter dotingly, and said that she was really sorry for this granddaughter, and her granddaughter was white and pure, her eyes narrowed into a slit when she smiled, and the small dimples on her cheeks made her heart buddy.

She hurriedly squatted down and said, "Okay, grandma, I'll take you there!"

After speaking, she smiled and said to Li Yuancheng and his wife: "Look at my granddaughter, I think about eating hamburgers every day, and I can't help it if I know that thing is unhealthy!"

Li Yuancheng nodded: "Yes, my kid is the same, he is shouting all day long that he wants to go to the big hospital to gnaw chicken, as long as he is uncomfortable, he can go and eat!"

The two glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

On the side, Zhang Lan recalled the taste of the noon meal, and said without thinking when she heard this: "Then in this case, why don't you go to our restaurant at noon, bring your own ingredients healthy and rest assured, besides, people have good cooking skills, they must make better than hamburgers!"

Li Yuancheng agreed: "Yes, it is more reassuring to bring your own ingredients for children to eat, but you have to bring your own ingredients, which is a bit troublesome!"

Zhao Hui didn't feel anything at first, but when she heard that she brought ingredients for the child to eat, her eyes brightened a little unconsciously.

After all, every family has a child these days, and to be honest, they are very distressed, and they don't care about trouble if they can eat healthier.

She asked her little granddaughter, "Good Yinyin, will grandma take you to eat something else?"

When Yin Yin heard this, she reluctantly said: "No, I want to eat hamburgers and chicken legs, grandma, your words don't count!".

As she spoke, her eyes immediately flashed, and she was clearly aggrieved.

As soon as Zhao Hui heard this, she immediately squatted down and comforted: "Okay, then grandma will take you to taste something else first, if it's not delicious, can we go eat a hamburger again?"

Yin Yin nodded, and as she spoke, she was going to pull Zhao Hui away.

Li Yuancheng and Zhang Lan saw the appearance of the child, and the two of them smiled, children are like this, and their temper comes and goes quickly!

Then, Zhao Hui inquired about the address of the restaurant, and then went to the vegetable market for a walk, she thought for a while, since her granddaughter wanted to eat chicken legs, it was better to buy some for the boss to make.

Anyway, the chicken thighs are not expensive, and two fresh and good local chicken thighs are only 16 yuan.

When Zhao Hui came to the hotel with his little granddaughter, Lu Ming saw someone coming, and immediately stepped forward and said enthusiastically: "Hello, what do you want to eat?"

Then, before he could introduce the situation of the hotel, Zhao Hui naturally said: "I know the rules of the boss, how do you charge for this chicken leg?"

As he spoke, he handed the chicken leg to Lu Ming.

"Ding, the price of fresh local chicken thighs is 16 yuan, and a processing fee of 80 yuan is charged!".

The price of meat dishes is five times that of the ingredients, and it depends on the ingredients brought by the customer, and the current processing fee of 80 yuan even Lu Ming himself secretly smacks his tongue in his heart.

He thought that the processing fee set by the system was a bit expensive, but such two chicken legs would cost 80 yuan, and to be honest, Lu Ming's thinking had not changed at all.

To know.

Today, his cooking skills are comparable to those of international first-line chefs, and he is still an all-rounder.

He only charges 80 yuan for one dish, which is not expensive at all compared to those chefs who often have hundreds or thousands of dishes for a dish, and even much cheaper.

Of course, this was only the second day of Lu Ming's opening, and he didn't realize how good his cooking skills were.

"Hello, the price of this chicken leg is 16 yuan, and you need to charge 5 times the price of the ingredients, which is 80 yuan. "

When Lu Ming spoke, his voice was not confident.

Who knows, Zhao Hui on the other side nodded calmly, paid quickly, and said with a smile after sitting down: "Boss, your surname?"

"My surname is Lu!".

"Oh, Boss Lu I know the rules of your store, that's why I came here with chicken legs, you hurry up and make a dish for my granddaughter, suitable for children, I heard from the neighbor that your cooking skills are very good, so I found it." "

Until now, only Li Yuancheng and his wife have eaten in Lu Ming's shop, so he immediately knew who it was.

glanced at Yin Yin, who was obediently sitting next to Zhao Hui, and knew that this was the real customer, but he didn't expect that he had only opened for the second day, and someone had introduced him.

Lu Ming bent down and asked Yin Yin, "Little friend, what flavor of chicken thighs do you like to eat?"

Yin Yin broke her fingers and said childishly: "I like everything, just don't be spicy!".

On the side, Zhao Hui added: "Boss Lu, don't put spicy ingredients, that thing is not good for the child's stomach, and it is easy to have diarrhea if you eat too much." "

Lu Ming nodded: "Okay, then you wait a minute, I'll do it." "