Bringing Space to the 70s: The Fiery, Strong Wife

Shang Ruoting, an agricultural博士 from the 22nd century, transmigrated into a 1970s web novel, becoming cannon fodder.

Opening her eyes, she found it was her wedding day. After attempting suic...

Chapter 648 Hot Hot Hot

Chapter 648 Hot Hot Hot

There were also many people who came here after receiving flyers, and the majority were people who wanted to flatter Mr. Tan, Mr. Gao, and Tan Shaowen.

How could these people give up the opportunity to show up in front of these big shots?

In order to show their sincerity, these people naturally had to act as if they were showing support. They gathered people they knew and asked for private rooms.

This not only makes the environment more elegant, but also allows you to be closer to important people.

These people had already made all kinds of psychological preparations before coming here.

No matter what kind of dark dishes this privately-owned restaurant makes, they will make sure to perform well and satisfy the old men, which is the real purpose of coming here.

As a result, as soon as these people walked into the lobby on the first floor, they were attracted by the extraordinary decoration style.

There is actually such a hotel?

Even without eating, just looking at the furnishings in the house makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Going up to the second floor is even more eye-opening.

The waiters, who had been trained in etiquette in advance, were all dressed in uniform and stood outside each box in high spirits.

When they see guests coming, they will greet them politely.

This kind of treatment is not available in the state-owned restaurants that I often go to. The waiters' eyes seem to grow to the top of their heads. They are lucky to see a smile on the guests, let alone a greeting.

But what do they see now?

These waiters not only greet the guests with a smile, but also provide follow-up service throughout the entire process.

In one of the private rooms, the waiter was Deputy Captain Wang’s youngest son, Yang Lizhi.

He respectfully handed over a menu and introduced, "Hello, guests. Our signature dish is Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, and each table is limited to one serving. We also offer three-way lobster, dry pot shrimp, spicy crab, crystal pork elbow, and our special roast duck set..."

After hearing the names of the dishes, the guests couldn't help swallowing their saliva. They had only heard of many of these dishes but had never eaten them, especially Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, which was said to be the imperial meal eaten by the emperor.

No matter what, since you have chosen to come and show your support, you naturally cannot be stingy.

Then the guests began to order dishes.

Every dish seemed delicious, so the eight people at the table accidentally ordered ten dishes.

Yang Lizhi wrote down the names of the dishes, served the guests free tea, and then turned and left.

As soon as noon arrived, the dozen or so private rooms on the second floor were all filled with guests, and the same scene was being played out. Everyone was attracted by the names of the dishes and ordered a lot without realizing it.

The windows of the private room where the Shang and Tan families were staying just overlooked the lobby downstairs.

The first floor was also packed with people, mostly individual travelers and students from Kyoto University.

Shang Lifeng was so busy in the kitchen that he was running around. Fortunately, his assistant had prepared the ingredients in advance so that he didn't have to be in a hurry.

The brothers Shaoping and Shaoan were also helping in the kitchen, and Shang Lifeng took the opportunity to give the two brothers some pointers.

When the dishes were served one after another, everyone was attracted by the taste. Without eating, just looking at the appearance and smelling the taste made people salivate.

Inside the box, those who wanted to see the important person had already forgotten the purpose of their visit.

"Brother, the food in this restaurant is amazing."

"Yeah, I've been to almost every restaurant in Beijing, and the food there is simply inedible compared to what's here."

"And the service is excellent. Look at the waiters, they're dressed neatly and have such a nice attitude. It's nothing like those waiters in state-owned restaurants who have sullen faces, as if someone owes them money."

"It's delicious... so delicious... next time I eat out, I must come to Ping An Hotel."

This kind of scene not only happened in every private room, but also among the guests in the lobby on the first floor.

While eating the delicious food, I would give praise from time to time.

Not only that, the ingredients of Ping An Hotel are not available in those state-owned restaurants. Not only are there fresh seafood, but also various small green vegetables.

This has to be praised by diners.

The guests in the box are basically powerful. Even if they are jealous of these people, with Mr. Tan and Mr. Gao in charge, no one dares to have any bad thoughts.

Not only do they not dare to have any evil thoughts, they have to continue to praise it.

Anyway, they often have some dinner parties when they are working, so they can come to Ping An Hotel. The money is the same everywhere, so why not choose delicious food?

The same goes for the diners on the first floor. They haven't even finished their meal yet, but they're already wondering when the next meal will come.

More than an hour later, the first group of customers walked out with full bellies.

There were people outside the door who had not yet got a seat. When they saw someone coming out, they couldn't help but come forward to ask.

"Comrade, how is the food in this restaurant?"

"Comrade, trust me, just try it yourself. I guarantee you won't regret it."

"Comrade, from what you said, it's delicious?"

"You'd better go in quickly, or there will be no more space soon."

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