In the book era, my villain is super obedient

Lush shot, even the staple food must be particular about.

Pour a small portion of the rice into a teacup and press it firmly, put it upside down on a large clean plate, use a small spoon to scoop some black sesame seeds, and gently squeeze with your fingertips to form patterns of wild geese like sand paintings.

The small shredded leaves of the stable vegetables just left are not wasted, and they are decorated with small grasses. This touch of emerald green adds a touch of vitality to the ink painting.

The dishes are still the same dishes, not even reworked, but the art of showcasing, the grade has risen immediately, and it suddenly becomes unaffordable.

Seeing that this was not enough for her teeth, Sister Li was a little puzzled, and said, "It looks good, but the amount of this dish is so small, can foreigners eat enough?"

"If you're not full, just add another serving. Remember to pay for the extra meal." Lu Cong was possessed by a profiteer, smiling extraordinarily brightly.

After thinking about it, Sister Li couldn't wait, and asked, "Would you like to serve Michele now?"

"Wait a minute, people tip so much, we don't add some free drinks, it seems too sloppy."

The condition of the back kitchen for foreign guests is much better than that of ordinary state-run restaurants. Not only are the seasonings and ingredients relatively rich, but there is even a refrigerator.

Lu Cong opened the refrigerator and found that there were several canned icicles frozen in it.

She told Chef Gao, "Please smooth the bottom of the ice, put it on a big plate, and then pour boiling water into your heart."

"Is that so?" Chef Gao felt that he was a rough guy, and he had never been so particular in his life.

Lu Congmao lowered his waist, carefully stared at the small groove inside the ice lump, and said, "Slow down, slow down, a little to the left, and then to the right, okay, pour out the waste water, and pour it into the groove of the ice lump. Pour herbal tea."

"Will the drink be a little short?" Sister Li visually estimated that there was only about [-] milliliters in the ice dumpling, so it would be gone in one bite?

"Let Michele drink from a spoon, and tell him to refill the cup for a fee. Every time a cup is refilled, a tip is required." Lu Lufly rubbed his hands, smiling very mischievously.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Sister Li immediately turned around when she was reminded.

Lu Cong is glad that she is doing creativity in a restaurant for foreign guests, and the people in the foreign trade department are also very capable of accepting new things. If it were in another place, maybe her thinking would cause trouble for herself...

The waiter brought the modified food and served it to Michele again.

Impatient with Michele's waiting, he was about to make trouble when he saw that the food had been served at his table.

Mapo tofu is composed of small squares to form a large square the size of a woman's fist, surrounded by a circle of colorful things.

The rice is like an ink painting, with a profound artistic conception.

The shape is very novel, and it is more exquisite than their western food presentation.

Just as he was about to use Huaxia's idiom, "flashy but not real" to evaluate, the foreign guests next to him were amazed by Huaxia's new dishes.

They all want to follow his example and come to the same set.

The foreign guests are not short of money, and when they saw Michele giving tips just now, they all gave some big tickets.

For a while, Michele's words were choked in his throat, and he could only eat with his back teeth gritted.

He was tempted by the mapo tofu and wanted to drink something cold, but found that the ice cup looked so big that he could actually drink only one or two sips, and he had to drink it spoon by spoon, which did not quench his thirst at all.

"Refill this drink for me!"

"Sir, our assistant Yu said that there will be refills for a fee." The waiter recorded all the new meals ordered by the foreign guests, holding a thick stack of tips, and he was confident enough to speak.

Sure enough, Special Assistant Yu was as unparalleled in resourcefulness as in the legend, attracting wealth and treasure.

Michele had a big mouth, even though he tried his best to maintain a gentleman's posture, he ate all the bowls and bowls in a short while, even chewed the stable food, but he was still very hungry.

Angrily, he gave a tip and said, "One more meal!"

"Okay, I'll be right here." The waiter took his plate away.

In the back kitchen, Chef Gao served Yu Te iced lychee juice to moisten her mouth.

Lu Lun sipped the sweet juice in small mouthfuls, waiting for the letter leisurely.

Soon the waiter happily came back with an empty plate.

When Chef Gao received a new order, he hurriedly made it. He was a little clumsy when arranging the plate, and it was difficult to get an artistic conception.

Lu Cong not only helped, but also gave some pointers on composition skills, which added beauty to the food.

In order to maximize the benefits, the big ice cup used by Michele has to be recycled and reused.

The first time... a small cup.

The second time...medium cup.

The third time... big cup.

The fourth time... a super large cup.

Fifth time...smoothies.

Yes, because everyone likes the design of the ice cup, with only one piece of ice, I earned a tip of 500 yuan with tears in my eyes.

The same meal, re-arranged five times, not only gained several times the income, but also received unanimous praise.

Sister Li counted a large pile of foreign currency in a daze, and quickly wrote down the account again.

Originally, trivial matters like the restaurant would not be reported to Mr. Kang.

But because it was so novel, Sister Li still reported the happy event in the report before she got off work.

When she was giving a report, Elder Sui also had a meeting with her.

When he heard that Yu Tezhu had earned a tip of 500 yuan with tears in his eyes just for a piece of ice, he took off his glasses and rubbed his face violently.

The main reason is that I am afraid that my back molars will be exposed when I smile, which is too low.

Back then, how did he poach this God of Wealth?

Probably, this is the so-called fate...

Kang Lao looked at the "old guy" with a secretly happy expression, and his heart was sour.

Ah, ah, ah, why can't that kid Xiao Cong be his assistant? !
Even when Counselor Yan first started working, he didn't make such a fortune, did he?
I don't know how the newcomer Yan Zhan's personal ability is, whether he can be better than blue...

Yan Zhan didn't know his own burden yet, and it became heavier without realizing it.

He finally got rid of Mi Jiaojiao's entanglement, so he hurriedly called his father to help him solve the Mi's affairs.

But because Counselor Yan was too busy with work, he didn't get through the phone at all.

A person wandering in the field alone, it is inevitable to feel lonely and helpless when encountering grievances.

He couldn't relieve his psychological pressure, so he habitually missed Aunt Tao's care and care.

After Tao Yinling cleaned out the toilet, she was sweeping the floor in the aisle, and when she heard someone in the office tell her that there was a call from the capital looking for her, she guessed it was Yan Zhan.

It really didn't hurt him in vain.

Or as the old saying goes, raising children to guard against old age, girls are extroverted!
When the daughter grows up, she will always have her own ideas. The most decent job is to handle the illness behind her back, and let the eldest son who went to the countryside come back to take over.

Shu Chitan was not born to her, so how could it be more important than her own children?

Mr. Shu loves his daughter on three sides, but in fact he favors boys over girls, but his daughter can't see through the game.

Tao Yinling slandered endlessly in her heart, but she didn't stop her from running fast.

She put down the broom and rushed into the office.

Ever since she was reported by the silly girl, she hasn't been in a tidy office for a long time...

These two days I feel uneasy, it is raining again in Tianjin, I wish you peace