Chapter 115: Need rules

Yue Rong nodded, picked up her small bag, turned around and left the shop! But my heart began to miss the squirrel mandarin fish at night! So expensive, it must taste better!
Finally, all the large troops came. Most of them got off work at 12 noon. It takes a while to drive over. Don’t look at Yue Rong’s eating for so long, but it’s actually only a few minutes. Come here at this time, Yang Song thinks they are a bit too hard!
Sure enough, the people regard food as their heaven! All are a group of gluttonous characters!
"Boss! I want egg fried rice!"
"I want to fry rice noodles!"
"I want squirrel mandarin fish!"
"..."
Hearing someone asked for squirrel mandarin fish, Shen Huaizhao ran over with the lottery box! That man drew a ball out, white ball! Not today! I sighed and ordered a clear soup powder!
At noon, many people who hadn't eaten came over, their faces were all scared by the price. Shen Huaizhao smiled bitterly in his heart, and he was really scared by the price.
However, a few bold people ordered one, and after tasting it, they were all impressed by Yang Song's craftsmanship! Satisfied and walked out of Baifeng Pavilion!
Three hours soon ended. Yang Song walked out with a tired look, and sat in a chair to rest. Shen Huaizhao had already replaced the sign at the door with a suspension of business!
"Boss! Tired! There are too many people today! I am a little tired!"
Although Shen Huaizhao doesn't have much workload, the seats here are basically all packed. If you leave alone, she must quickly wipe it clean! Otherwise someone will be coming soon!
"It's okay today! It's a bit tired after three hours of dry work, but I am used to it!"
Although Yang Song is tired, looking at the money coming in one by one, he is very happy in his heart. This is called tired and happy!
For three hours today, except for Yue Rong, no one was drawn. For three hours, no one was drawn. At any rate, there were dozens of people! There are only one hundred in Yang Song's lottery box, five of which are yellow, and the rest are white. Thank you for your patronage. This afternoon, all four fishes are expected to be sold!
At 4:30 in the afternoon, Yang Song had already arrived in the store. There was originally a lounge in the store where Yang Song could sleep for a while. Unfortunately, there is Shen Huaizhao now. Although people say they don’t mind, let Yang Song Sleeping in the room, but Yang Song wouldn't do that. Anyway, the room was given to her, and that was the female dormitory. It was nothing for a big man to run over.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the store, Yang Song saw a group of people squatting at the door. He was shocked. He thought someone was coming to make trouble. Shen Huaizhao was being besieged and looked helpless. Yang Song hurried up and couldn’t let the little girl suffer. I'm wronged! But as soon as he stepped forward, he heard the pleading voice of Boss Liu.
"Sister, please open the door first! We are not making trouble. We are all regular customers of Brother Yang and eat here every day! After we enter, we will honestly line up!"
"That's right! We listened to what Boss Yang said, so please open the door first! Although it is five o'clock, it will be half past five soon! It doesn't matter!"
"No! The boss said, half past five is half past five. One more minute will not work, and one minute less will not work!"
Shen Huaizhao now looks a bit like an employee of God of Cooking. Although his face is helpless, the words still show firmness!
Boss Liu is completely helpless now, he sighed and sat directly at the door, "Forget it! This girl has been brainwashed by Yang Song, let's just wait for these thirty minutes!"
As soon as the voice fell, Boss Liu saw Yang Song standing in the distance watching the excitement. He was so angry that he stood up and yelled in Yang Song's direction: "Hey! Brother Yang! You are watching the excitement next to him. It's too unkind!"
Yang Song saw that someone found out about him, and there was nothing he could do, so he stepped forward and said calmly, "My staff did a good job, and it was half past five, which is half past five! You are here now. Wait, then!"
With that said, he was about to bring Shen Huaizhao in, but after another thought, he looked back at everyone and announced a news.
"There is only one winner of the squirrel mandarin fish at noon today. There are 28 in the lottery box, four of which are the squirrel mandarin fish's winning balls. If you want to eat, you must do it as soon as possible!"
Yang Song knows very well what is called sticks and carrots. He is required by the system to have the high coldness of the future God of Cooking. It is easy to make everyone unsatisfied, but then just give him a sweet date!
For example, in the current situation, everyone was initially dissatisfied, but as soon as he heard the news announced by Yang Song, everyone immediately became excited!
It used to draw five from a hundred balls, but now it draws four from 28. The odds are much higher! Maybe you can eat squirrel mandarin fish today!
You know, you can eat other delicacies as long as you have money, but the squirrel mandarin fish is different. You can only purchase five pieces a day for the lucky draw. It does not mean you can eat it if you have money or come early!
"I gave five thousand dollars! Who of you wins the draw can sell it to me?"
"Are you kidding? Can you afford squirrel mandarin fish and still cost you five thousand dollars?"
"I'm telling you, I've been thinking about it for too long. Last night I was thinking about the boss's squirrel mandarin fish. If I win, I won't give it to you!"
"That is, you can make more money if you have no money. If you waste this opportunity, you may have another good luck!"
Yang Song didn't respond to what they said, but took Shen Huaizhao in early and began to prepare the things needed for the opening of the evening.
"Xiao Shen, you did the right thing today. Our restaurant just needs to make good rules!" Yang Song suddenly said to Shen Huaizhao while he was kneading noodles.
Shen Huaizhao just finished dragging the ground, put the mop aside, and asked curiously: "Boss, your craftsmanship is so good, even if you open a shop all day, there will be all kinds of businesses. Why do you have to set these weird rules? What?"
"There was a saying in ancient times that there is no rule without rules!" Yang Songrou finished her noodles, put it into the basin and covered it with the lid, and shoved her head out of the kitchen window, and said: "In fact, there is another saying that you can tell as me. The last bit of stubbornness of God of Cooking!"
When he didn't face customers or opened a store, Yang Song would still make jokes and would not be so cold.
Finally, thirty minutes came, Yang Song glanced at the clock in the kitchen, pinched the last second, and shouted at Shen Huaizhao: "Komatsu, time is up! Open shop!"
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