Chapter 146: The upcoming storm?

"This kills the pig..." The old lady was red, but the words behind could not be said.
Everyone looked at each other and fell into a strange and embarrassing silence.
"I also go to see, what the boss did something delicious, can make so many customers fascinated." The owner of the flower apron also solved the apron and walked toward the restaurant.
"Walk away, simply try to taste, know ourselves and know each other, can come up with a solution." Half-bald uncle looked at the two people who were far away, watching everyone laugh and said, but also began to solve the apron.
Everyone heard the words and laughed. They agreed to each other and solved the apron. They walked toward the Mai Mi restaurant.
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It’s another wave of new customers.
McGonagall looked at the long queues outside the door, his mouth curled slightly, trying to make himself look less proud, and opened the lock to open the door.
The long queue of guests heard the sound, they all looked at the door, many people have been scheduled for a lot of time, but the regular customers know the rules of the restaurant, so no one is taking the door to disturb Meg.
"Mae boss, I waited for one morning at the door, my legs were numb." Weisenio, who was ranked first, looked at McGonagall with a look of resentment. His voice was weak and he could barely stand on the door frame.
"There is business hours on the door, and the restaurant is open for business according to business hours." McGonagall looked at a morning, and Visenio, who looked good at the end, couldn't help but laugh.
It is not unreasonable that a woman is like a wolf.
"Do it, help me, leg numbness, can't walk." Visenhoo did not mean to entangle on this issue, lifted his leg, and then shrunk back, looking at McGonagall, there is In the morning, he did not dare to let go of the hand holding the door frame.
The guests behind will hear this conversation and will smile. This is really a fight for the first.
"Good." McGonagall reached for Wissenho to enter the door and sat down at the table next to the door.
"I want three Yangzhou fried rice, two copies to eat here, one to take away." Weisenio said immediately as soon as he sat down, and thought about it, and quickly took the hand of McGonagall, and lowered his voice. "Mai Boss, are you sure that the characteristics of this dish are mild? Brothers, I can't stand it."
"Do not worry, be sure to be gentler than the meat." McGonagall retracted his hand and patted Weisenio's shoulder to comfort him.
"Well, I will believe you." Visenho nodded, a look of death.
"You can come in, please order the seats in order." McGonagall pulled the door open to the side, watching the guests outside the door smile and said, then sideways to let the door open.

Welcome.
Yabei Mia greeted the kitchen quickly, and said with a smile, began to order the guests in the order of entering the store.
"Mae boss, I think you should give us the old man a passage for the elderly. Let us have these old arms and legs in line with their young people. It is really too much to eat." Krassu is also in the front row and walks to the restaurant. At the door, I looked at McGonagall.
In the team, Julian also looked up and immediately looked at it. At noon today, he let the black charcoal and mung bean look at the store. He came to the queue early and waited for half an hour.
Other guests are also looking at McGonagall with their heads. If they are older, they can be ranked ahead, but it will be useless early.
"Sorry, the shop is a guest, the restaurant is treated equally, and you always eat two bowls of Yangzhou fried rice, but it is not worse than the young people." Meg smiled and shook his head, there is no room for negotiation on this side, he again Not a hospital, what is the elderly channel.
Krassu looked at McGonagall with some helplessness. He said that he was also the master of Amy, and his status was not low. But this guy is still so oily and salty, he can't take it.
The seats in the restaurant were quickly filled, and the rest of the guests could only stand in line, but many people were prepared to buy meat clips and take them away, so the long team went directly to the counter in the restaurant. On, it extends all the way to the store.
When Meg's eyes fell to the end of the team, his eyes showed a bit of surprise. In the end, the seven people looked familiar and seemed to have seen them.
Turned and walked toward the kitchen. When he walked to the door, Meg suddenly remembered it. It was full of oil and light, and the fat man was like the owner of the pork chops in front. From time to time, he could see the scene of killing pigs in front of the restaurant. Deep, while others seem to be the owner of the restaurant.

What are they doing? What’s the story?
McGonagall raised his eyebrows. After a few days of fermentation, Mai Mai’s restaurant was already famous on Aden Square, although the restaurant’s traffic in this corner is still insufficient. The long queues at the door before the start of business are the best advertisements, which can be seen from afar and attract many curious guests.
And such popularity, in the peers is naturally the thorn in the eyes, the source of the restaurant is the most important thing in the restaurant, McGee's restaurant can eat hundreds of customers now, and they are all high-quality customers, this is the other The restaurant will naturally have some influence.
Being looked at by this kind of thing, McGonagall had expected it. After all, the former family was doing business. Although he had not been involved in it, he was not aware of it.
Even he can expect that imitators will soon appear on Aden Square. In addition to bringing the ultimate enjoyment and experience to guests, Yangzhou fried rice and meat sandwiches should bring a complete taste to the chefs of this world. Subversive cooking patterns and concepts.
For the imitator, McGonagall is not disgusted. It is an interesting thing to start from a restaurant to influence the eating habits and cooking style of the world.
This kind of confidence and self-confidence comes from strength, and he is half eaten and he loses.
He can bring a new direction of cooking to the chefs of the world, but the Virgin does not teach them how to do Yangzhou fried rice and meat sandwiches. The money can not be earned by everyone.
As for whether they have pondered after eating, or bought meat clips and Yangzhou fried rice to go back and study, there is no way for McGonagall to stop this. Can't let the system install a self-destruct device in the meat folder?
"How to make eggs wrapped in rice, how to braise the meat, how to make a soft white glutinous rice, how to turn the soybeans into the entrance to the bean curd brain... The direction is there, but no research for a few years, should There are not a few people who can make it. The ingredients provided by the system are the finishing touch, and the new products that are constantly being introduced are the core competitiveness of the restaurant. The food provided by Maimi Restaurant will not have the second identical in this continent." Meg has a smile on his face.
"The upcoming storm?" McGonagall shook his head. "It’s not even a wave."