The first food stall in the wasteland

Shen Lu smiled modestly: "It's not just my family's products."

It's better to keep a low profile. Shen Lu lied casually and bought a few sets of clothes for Fucheng on the way back. He bought them all from the inside out before calling for a rickshaw.

People in the kitchen were busy preparing food. Shen Lu called Deng Ying and Xin Yu over, took out the purchased rapeseed, radish, cucumber, pork belly and other ingredients from the system warehouse, and asked them to wash and cut them quickly.

Big Wang glanced at the dish that Shen Lu brought back and touched it again, "Boss, this dish doesn't seem to be very good."

Even he, who couldn't cook, could tell that the quality of this dish was much worse than before.

Shen Lu lied without blushing and said: "There is no way. The previous supplier can only provide a limited amount of vegetables, but we have more and more customers. I can only buy some from the Imperial City vegetable merchant, otherwise there will not be enough to sell." ”

This is nothing new and no one in the kitchen has any objections to it.

There were a lot of dishes that needed to be processed, and without Cai Su, a capable person, everyone in the kitchen was busy for a while. Except for necessary communication, everyone focused on the work at hand.

At about 10:30, Cai Su, who took her son to the hospital for a check-up, finally came back.

The results would not come out until the afternoon. The anxious Cai Su had a solemn expression, but she immediately got into work as soon as she came back.

After the first pot of food came out, Shen Lu filled a small bowl and carried it up to the second floor.

She mixed the ratio of system mall ingredients and local ingredients based on her feeling. She didn't know if the ratio was right or not. She needed a person with powers to taste it and make a judgment.

Fucheng is undoubtedly the best choice, safe and secure.

"How is it, how is it?" Shen Lu looked at Fucheng eagerly, "Does it still have the effect of soothing the spiritual sea? Will the taste become much worse?"

Fucheng chewed it carefully and tasted it carefully after swallowing it.

There were too many things to say, so he chose to send a message to Shen Lu.

Fucheng: The effect of soothing the spiritual sea has become weaker, about [-]% of what it was before. The taste has not changed, but the texture is worse.

What Fucheng said was very true, without any embellishment.

He knew that what Shen Lu wanted to hear was the most authentic feedback so that she could make changes.

"Another [-]%? No, it's too much. It's best to eat something that makes you feel happy physically and mentally, but doesn't have much soothing effect on the spiritual sea."

"There's nothing you can do about the poor taste. The quality provided by the vegetable vendors in Imperial City is just like this. I wonder if it's leftovers from Shangcheng District. Many vegetables are moribund, like green vegetables, no matter how you fry them, they won't become fresh. "

Fucheng thought for a while: How about I ask someone to see if I can get better food?
Shen Lu looked at him, "Is it too much trouble?"

Fucheng's lips raised slightly: No trouble.

As long as it's her business, as long as he can help, how can it be called trouble?
Shen Lu: "Then please use the vegetables I bought for the next two days."

After making up his mind, Shen Lu went down.

Fucheng enjoyed the feeling of being able to help Shen Lu. The rehabilitation exercise was paused. He turned on his optical brain happily and sent a message to Li Zexing.

Li Zexing suddenly received the news from Fucheng and thought he had made a mistake.

Li Zexing: Yes, what's the matter?

Fucheng: Calculating the time, Zenan should have finished his rest and gone to the front line. I didn’t contact him and came to you directly.

Li Zexing pursed his lips: Yes, Brother Nan went to the front line two days ago.

Fucheng: I need your help here. Can you find a few vegetable vendors who can provide high-quality vegetables for a long time?
Li Zexing's temples twitched.

At first glance, this request must be related to Shen Lu.

Thinking of Shen Lu, Li Zexing naturally thought of the delicacies he had eaten in her shop before that could soothe his spirit.

There were heavy rains and road closures these days, and since he had finalized the script for his next movie and was working overtime in class to hone his acting skills, he had almost forgotten about Shen Lu.

Although food that can soothe the spiritual sea is rare, Li Zexing always feels that it has side effects that he is unaware of.Hmm... Yes, he has taken it twice and found no side effects. What if it is because he ate less that there are no side effects?

Anyway, there is no such thing as a free lunch, and there is no free pie.

Around that, his power level is not high, he uses it rarely, and he goes to the hospital for treatment on time and doesn't feel particularly uncomfortable.

Now that Fucheng is asking him for help, is there something wrong with Shen Lu's store?
Li Zexing: Isn’t that store owned by Shen Lu?

The implication is, why is it your turn to worry about an injured patient lying in bed recuperating?

Fucheng: Can I find it?
Fucheng simply ignored his question and only wanted the answer he wanted.

Li Zexing clicked his tongue and cursed secretly for being difficult to deal with.

Li Zexing: I will go look for it first, and then I will get back to you with accurate information.

Fucheng: Thank you.

Fucheng turned off the optical brain and continued rehabilitation.

While exercising, he thought, if Li Zexing couldn't give good news, who should he go to for help?
It would be great if he could move by himself. This little thing could be solved by him taking a trip uptown.

Now, because he was lingering on the sickbed, he could only ask around to help Shen Lu.

I really want to... get better soon.

……

Shen Lu returned to the kitchen, and in the eyes of everyone who didn't understand, but she was the boss and she had her own reasons for doing things, she put the fried dishes back into the pot.

Add more local ingredients to reduce the effect of soothing the spiritual sea.

Correspondingly, you have to sacrifice taste.

Shen Lu felt bitter.

Although the people here are not very picky, she has made them picky during this time. Customers who often come to the restaurant to eat will definitely be able to tell with one bite that today's dish is not as good as before.

In a daze, Shen Lu seemed to have seen the satisfaction of the store falling.

As a last resort, Shen Lu could only reduce the price.

Until she finds a balance, all dishes in the store will be reduced by 30 star coins.

In other words, a set meal that usually costs 120 star coins can now be had for only 90 star coins.

Hopefully this will stabilize her poor store satisfaction.

[Ding dong~ Release the task: please sell 480 braised pork set meals and 380 Kung Pao chicken set meals. The total turnover reaches 9 yuan, and the customer satisfaction is three stars or above. The completion time is eight hours. 】

After looking at the daily tasks, Shen Lu took a deep breath and asked Wang Daguo to open the store door.

The customers who had been waiting outside the door immediately poured in. Shen Lu put on a professional smile and started today's business.

A sensitive customer noticed that today's dishes were not as good-looking as usual when he was picking up the dishes. However, out of the trust he had cultivated over the past few days, he just kept his doubts in his heart and did not speak out.

When he learned that today's set meal was only 90 star coins, he immediately reacted.

Shen Lu who was on the side did not wait for the other party to ask questions and took the lead to attack.

Goodbye October, hello November

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