"Two handsome guys, this is Swedish meatballs." The waitress pointed at the two empty plates on the table and said in a gentle tone.
"Huh? Eaten?" Mazhida couldn't believe it. Why did he eat without feeling anything
"Yes, your Swedish meatballs were the first to come." The waiter said calmly.
"But why don't I feel it? Gao Shuai, do you feel it?" Mazhida asked doubtfully.
Gao Shuai, who was questioned, thought about it carefully, trying to find out the feeling of what he had just eaten, but unfortunately, there was no residual taste.
"No." Gao Shuai shook his head helplessly.
"I know no one can compare with Boss Yuan, but this can't even reach ordinary level." Ma Zhida muttered dissatisfied.
"No, there is no difference between eating it and not eating it. It doesn't taste as good as this steak." Gao Shuai also nodded in agreement with Mazhida's statement.
The waitress was also a little embarrassed. These two people were not talking secretly. It was embarrassing to hear the whole thing.
"Little sister, I think this dish of yours is the same as not eating it." Mazhida said very tactfully, although the listener did not think it was tactful.
"Did your head chef personally cook this dish? Is he that person?" Gao Shuai pointed at the busy Li Li over there and said.
"Yes, handsome guy." The beautiful waitress has nice dimples when she smiles, and she is looking at the two of them like this.
However, Gao Shuai still said straightforwardly, "It's better not to cook this dish in the future. The taste is indeed a bit ordinary."
"Thank you both for your valuable opinions. Can you help me fill out the opinion form later?" the waiter said with a smile.
"Okay, no problem." Both of them nodded in agreement.
After the two of them finished eating, when the waiter brought the opinion form, he also brought a plate of delicious vegetarian dishes as a gift.
Then the two of them filled in their thoughts very honestly, to the effect that they did not recommend Li Li to make Swedish meatballs. Of course, the steak was still good.
There are still a lot of comments like this being filled out, and generally those who don't object will fill them out.
It's just that this opinion list is somewhat polarizing. Those who have never been to Yuanzhou's store generally think it is very good, with good service, good environment and good taste.
Most of the people who have been to Yuanzhou's store have advised against making Swedish meatballs, and some have been upright and said they don't taste good.
Therefore, this batch of opinion sheets makes people very puzzled.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Li Li came down and was about to take a short rest. At this time, Niu Li came over, holding a folder in her hand.
"Mr. Li, do you need to take a look?" Niu Li raised the folder in her hand.
"What?" Li Li frowned.
"Let's go to your office." Niu Li did not answer, but pointed into the restaurant and said.
Li Li nodded, took a closer look at Niu Li's expression, and found that she was not dissatisfied now, but she didn't look very happy either.
The two of them walked quietly together, with only the sound of "tap tap tap" footsteps hitting the smooth floor.
With a "squeak" sound, Li Li opened his office.
Li Li's office is well decorated. The desks, office desks, and bookshelves are all made of solid wood, which is very high-quality. It is neat and organized inside, and there is even a small bedroom for resting.
Just like those executive offices, the only difference is that instead of books, Li Li's bookshelf is filled with trophies and certificates.
He seems to be a man who is quite confident in his craft.
After glancing at this arrangement, Niu Li came to this conclusion.
"Please sit down." Li Li invited Niu Li to the guest sofa and poured tea before asking.
"This is today's opinion form. I have already read it. You should also take a look." Niu Li put the folder on the table.
"Okay." It was his job as an executive chef to read the comments, so Li Li didn't think there was a problem there.
I was just a little surprised that Niu Li didn't mention changing the dishes, but I didn't care.
The office was quiet, with only the sound of Li Li flipping through documents, while Niu Li was quietly thinking about something for a while.
[Swedish meatballs? It’s just meatballs, it has no exotic flavor at all]
[The gap is so obvious that I can’t even say anything against my will]
[The dishes made by Boss Yuan are different from those in the store. It is recommended to learn the authentic ones. ]
[Eating it alone is good, but unfortunately I already ate Boss Yuan’s meatballs yesterday. ]
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"What's this mess? Are you sure the opinion form you gave me is about today's opinion sheet?" Li Li threw down the folder and said in disbelief.
"Yes, it's about today." Niu Li said affirmatively.
"You also mean that I am not as good as that Ye Luzi?" Li Li's tone was full of sarcasm.
"You have already seen the opinion sheet. Think about it calmly." Niu Li said calmly.
"Haha, why are you calm? Do you think I'm inferior to his Swedish meatballs just based on this?" Li Li said lightly pointing to the document on the table.
"I have investigated two different reviews. Do you want to hear the results?" Niu Li separated the two opinions, looked at Li Li and asked.
"It's up to you." Li Li didn't care. The opinions of several diners didn't matter.
"Speaking of which, I don't know if Boss Yuan has ever been to Sweden or Finland." Li Li was completely mocking this time.
In his opinion, someone who has never even come out of the country has any qualifications to talk about authentic Swedish meatballs.
"The people who say your food is delicious are the first time they come to eat in the restaurant, and they have never been to Yuanzhou's restaurant." Niu Li pointed to the thin stack of forms on the left and said, ignoring Li Li's complaints.
"The people here have tasted that person's cooking skills. Basically, they don't want you to cook this dish again." Niu Li did not hide it, but said it directly.
"Haha, tell me after you've eaten." Li Li was silent for a while before speaking.
"I've only eaten egg fried rice, and it's the best." Now that Niu Li thinks about such delicious fried rice, her mouth will salivate unconsciously.
"You mean I made the wrong move." Li Li quickly understood what Niu Li meant.
"Mr. Li, I believe in your strength." These were Niu Li's last words.
Therefore, she did not say whether Li Li's move was right or wrong.
Li Li also leaned on the sofa, feeling a little dazed.
"I would actually lose to a little-known person, a person who has never even been to Sweden." Li Li's tone was full of self-deprecation.
Although Li Li's side had a lot of traffic thanks to its service, he was completely outshone by Yuan Zhou in terms of food.
But Yuanzhou, who was sitting quietly on Diaoyutai, received an inexplicable phone call.
Dinner business hours were over, and Yuan Zhou was sitting on a chair to rest.
"Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling," the ringing sound that has never changed for thousands of years woke Yuan Zhou up.
"Unrecognized number?" Yuan Zhou picked up the phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number.
I thought about it for a while before picking it up.
But he didn't speak first. After all, Yuan Zhou cheated many food delivery companies last time.
Although there was a black and white list at the back, it was still very confusing.
"Mr. Yuan, I am Mr. Li Yanyi's assistant. You can call me." The caller was Yan Jia, Li Yanyi's assistant who often came to eat but was picky.
This surprised Yuan Zhou, but he still responded, "Excuse me."
"That's it. Li Yanyi recommends you to participate in the new food tasting competition. What do you think?" Yan Jia, who was holding the phone, said politely.
Yuanzhou "..." (.).
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