Gourmet Food Supplier

Chapter 8: The second task

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"no problem."

Yuan Zhou just wants to order ten bowls of this kind of egg fried rice. After all, 188RMB is too cheap.

In comparison, the oil is relatively ordinary, but it costs several hundred yuan per pound, but it is really nothing compared to the main ingredients. After all, Xiangshui rice and eggs cannot be bought even if you have money.

But what a sin, such a precious material was used to make egg fried rice.

He obediently put down two hundred yuan in the cash box, and it disappeared in an instant, leaving only twelve yuan. This scene made Yuan Zhou's heart twitch, but he felt a little better when he remembered that he was eating Yugong Xiangshui rice, Kobe eggs, etc. a little.

After all, I am also a person who eats royal offerings, so I can't be so stingy.

"System, I think we are selling it too cheaply, why not raise the price a little bit."

Yuan Zhou felt his heart bleed when he thought that he could only raise one level, that is, he would get 18.8 per share, and these materials were so precious and sold so cheaply, and he immediately suggested.

The system now reads: "The host level is too low and cannot be set by oneself."

“…”

"How many levels are there in total? The higher the level, the more will I get?" Seeing the levels, Yuan Zhou suddenly thought of the sharing.

The system now reads: "The level is too low and the full effect is not enough. Details of the chef level can be unlocked at level one."

"Forget it, it's okay. Anyway, I don't have to pay for materials or rent, so 18.8 is a pure profit." Yuan Zhou looked at the hall outside and thought rationally.

"Wait a minute, why are there only eight chairs outside? Are there no chairs?" Suddenly, I found that except for the chairs beside the long curved table, the rest were occupied by flower stands.

Now I want to have more tables and more people to sit on. How can Yuanzhou, who has a better business, accept this

The system now reads: "The host level is too low and only eight can be unlocked."

It was a straightforward and unpretentious explanation, but Yuan Zhou really seemed to be hitting someone.

"Can I buy more chairs? I think we can squeeze in two more chairs there." Yuan Zhou asked heartbrokenly as he looked at the long table with only four chairs in front of it.

The system now reads: "If it is not provided by this system, it will not be able to provide food."

"Okay, take it."

Yuan Zhou complained about the system crisply, and at this moment a new task flashed through his mind.

[Task 1]: Sell one hundred bowls of divine egg fried rice within seven days, start the timer. (As a junior chef, a hundred bowls of egg fried rice is a small case)

[Task Reward]: God-level Egg Fried Rice Set

"What's included in the package?" Yuan Zhou got to the point.

The system now reads: "One portion of divine egg fried rice, one plate of pickled radish, and one bowl of seaweed soup."

In general stores, seaweed soup and pickled radish are free. Now that these two are included, it can be called a set meal. Yuanzhou asked curiously: "So how much is the price of the set meal?"

The system now reads: "Please host to complete the task first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuanzhou discovered that the countdown to mission one had begun.

"Are we going to start business today? I haven't ordered the sign yet." Yuan Zhou said in surprise when he saw that the system had started timing.

The system now reads: "As level zero, you are not in compliance with the sign's suspension."

"Who knows what I do without a sign?" Yuan Zhou was too lazy to complain. The system had always despised the matter of rank.

This time the system did not answer Yuan Zhou's question, but the time reality slowly dropped, and a sense of urgency arose spontaneously.

He looked down at the short-sleeved T-shirt and dark blue casual pants he was wearing.

"Looks like I need to change my clothes."

He went upstairs and started rummaging in the closet again. White chef uniforms were not Yuan Zhou's style, not to mention the words "Jin Qilin Hotel" printed on them, which obviously didn't work.

I accidentally found a piece of Hanfu at the bottom of the box. I was fascinated by Hanfu when I just graduated. I made it custom-made later. It has a top and lower skirt. The style is simple, and the narrow sleeves are suitable for daily wear. The colors are also dark green and dark blue. , resistant to dirt and easy to clean.

Putting on the long-lost Hanfu, he felt energetic. Standing in front of the mirror and taking a look, Yuanzhou felt quite elegant.

“Tuk tuk tuk”

I went down the stairs in twos and twos.

Yuanzhou took a deep breath, looked at the kitchen full of advanced technology and the simple and elegant hall, then stepped forward and opened the door.

There were few pedestrians on the street in front of the door. He sighed and said to himself: "Well, it seems that there is no other way."

At nine o'clock in the morning, warm sunlight shines into the house through the gaps in the tall buildings.

"Yuan Zhou is open? You are dressed very smartly today. Where are you going?" The boss boy next door was the first to notice that Yuan Zhou had opened the door. He stretched his head to take a look and greeted with a smile on his thin face.

"Good morning, Aunt Tong, we plan to open the business today." Yuan Zhou responded politely with a smile on his lips.

Boss Tong was surprised at first, and then suggested, "Put two flower baskets at the door so they are more conspicuous."

"Well, thank you Aunt Tong. I just called before opening the door and said it would be delivered shortly." Yuan Zhou stared at the passers-by on the road, thinking about how to sell a hundred copies of egg fried rice.

"What are you going to sell? Aunt Tong hasn't had breakfast yet." Seeing Yuan Zhou's look, Boss Tong knew that he was worried about business, so he asked thinking that he was also a neighbor.

"Here, I only sell fried rice." Yuanzhou thought for a while but still didn't tell the price of fried rice directly to avoid explanation.

"It's okay. Aunt Tong also eats fried rice. You can just fry a bowl and bring it over." Boss Tong felt that Yuan Zhou must be a shy person for the first time in business, so he simply ordered it.

Of course, I didn't ask about the price. After all, in Boss Tong's opinion, how much a fried rice can cost in such a small street is only ten or eight yuan.

The system now reads: "Because the host level is too low, packaging services cannot be provided, so all food must be consumed in the store."

"System, can we still have fun? How do you do business like this?" Yuan Zhou's originally calm face suddenly twisted.

The system now reads: "Please host to work hard to complete the task, so that more permissions can be unlocked."

"I don't believe that such delicious egg fried rice can't be sold." Yuan Zhou became more confident after thinking about the ingredients used in egg fried rice.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Tong, I can't take out food here. We don't have any takeout boxes." Yuan Zhou looked at Boss Tong and explained apologetically.

"It seems that this guy is too embarrassed to sell it to me. It probably doesn't taste very good." Boss Tong muttered in his heart, but smiled and said, "Okay, forget it. I'll come directly to you next time when I'm free." Eat in the store.”

"Okay, thank you Aunt Tong for supporting me." Yuan Zhou didn't have any doubts at all and replied with a smile.

"Didi"

"Is this No. 14 Taoxi Road?" A young man driving a battery car with two flower baskets tied to the back drove up to Yuan Zhou and asked.

"Is it from Xinxin Flower Shop? That's it."

Yuan Zhou stepped forward and looked at the flower baskets and found that they were all ordinary flowers and very fresh. Then he helped the delivery boy unload them together.

Because the flower basket ordered by Yuan Zhou is recyclable, of course it is definitely not because the price of this flower basket is half of the ordinary flower basket. It is just because this flower basket is more environmentally friendly and everyone has the responsibility to care for the environment.

"I'll come back to collect the flower basket in five days, just don't break it." The delivery boy warned, and quickly disappeared at the end of the road in the battery car.

Looking at the small shop that looked like a new store even though it had no signboard, Yuan Zhou began to look forward to the sight of customers arriving like clouds.

But Yuan Zhou, who has never done business before, doesn't know what it means to have a hard time at the beginning, and this is no longer a difficult question. After all, who would spend nearly two hundred yuan to eat a bowl of egg fried rice in such a fly restaurant.