Chapter 468 Brainwashing is contagious

"If you all have no recollection of his last match, it means his performance wasn't good enough, and his skill wasn't memorable enough. In this 50-to-10 match, putting aside the factor of luck, most of those who weren't strong enough would be eliminated. He must be aware of that."

Since there was a high probability of being eliminated, there was no point in just following orders. So, why not give it a try? Maybe he could get a high score? That's why he did this, to take a gamble.

But he thought so, but others might not. This was only the first round of the points competition, and the subsequent competition system and the strength of the other groups were still unknown. At this time, the more powerful people still had hope of advancing.

Since we still have hope, but it's still too early, why would we risk internal strife instead of following the more reliable Zhao Duo and fighting as a whole to secure more reliable team points? " Zhao Xiaojing analyzed the situation calmly with the three of them.

"That seems to be the case..."

"Then our worries are really unnecessary?"

Nian Fusheng and Lian Yulan followed Zhao Xiaojing's train of thought and gradually calmed down from their doubts.

"Wait a minute! Isn't it because the program crew is causing trouble and the already-set plan suddenly has to be changed, and he got anxious and emotional, plus he originally expected to have only one or two tables, and suddenly the task became heavier and he became dissatisfied, so he lost his temper? Why do you two make it sound like he had planned it?" Mo Feixiang scratched his head.

"That's not important. It doesn't matter whether it was premeditated or he just went with the flow after he lost his temper. The result is the same. Since he started to win people over, wanted to use me as the main dish, and was even going to deduct my points, it means that this person has ulterior motives and wants to step on me. In this case, there is no need to be polite. There is no need to force him to return to the team. Such a person will only be a disaster if he stays in the team." The fat man spread his hands.

"But even if he only recruits one or two people, we will lose two or three laborers. We have chosen three sets of seats!" Mo Feixiang immediately had new concerns.

"With two or three people missing, the speed of serving the dishes will indeed be slower, but not too much slower. At this time, it depends on you and Mr. Nian." The fat man smiled brightly at the two of them.

"Only us? We have to work as waiters and can't do any more work, otherwise we will be too busy to take care of the customers' needs."

"Yeah, we can't keep shoving each other here anymore!"

"It's not a forced job, but a chance to show your talents." The fat man's eyes narrowed into slits. "Don't you two usually practice in the lobby of the restaurant? When you're too busy on holidays, there are always customers waiting, right? How to appease customers when they're urging for food, what to give them to cheer them up when they're impatient? You must have your own ways of doing this, so it'll be up to you two to perform."

"ah?"

"this……"

"PR, PR, I believe in you! The total score for the three sets of banquets is 310 points. Based on seven people, the rest of us can get an average of 44 points. Even if other teams prepare all the banquets, the average score per person is only 42 points. If we take first place, each person will get 49 points. Mr. Mo, high risk and high return!" The fat man encouraged the two of them like crazy.

The two of them took a breath, and when their brains were working rapidly, two more people came out from the hall. Zhao Xiaojing raised the corner of her mouth. Now the people were almost all here, and the original people for the various positions didn't need to be changed.

The original main lobby manager, Nian Fusheng, was in charge of reception, serving as a key private room waiter and serving as a waiter. Deputy lobby manager Mo Feixiang was responsible for the layout of the restaurant and private rooms, also serving as second-in-command. Zhao Duo was the head chef, Zhao Xiaojing was the sous chef and carver, and also responsible for grocery shopping. Lu Pengyun was Zhao Xiaojing's assistant, assisting with grocery shopping and odd jobs. As for the rest of the staff, they generally served as both cooks and waiters, with responsibility for one or two dishes.

Although Zhao Xiaojing was strong, she only had two hands. Relying solely on her would be inefficient. Therefore, in Zhao Xiaojing's eyes, Lu Pengyun's arrival was a lifesaver.

"Brother Lu, Brother Ma!" The fat man also saw the two of them and waved happily towards the door.

"Are the three of them banding together?" Lian Yulan glanced behind the two of them.

"Not yet. They're in the final tangle. Luckily, we ran fast. If we were a little slower, they would have caught up with us!" Lu Pengyun turned his head to look in the direction of the hall, suddenly laughed and pointed, "Hahaha, he's here! He ran away too!"

When they looked, the last person looked back in confusion and jogged towards them.

"What's the matter? Are you still reluctant to let go?" Lu Pengyun shouted.

"It's strange. They were still pestering me just now, but as soon as you two rushed out, they ignored me and started to discuss things among themselves."

"They both ran away. There are only three of us including you on his side, so his plan cannot be achieved. Even with three people, we can only sit at one table, and there is not enough points to share, so he just abandoned you." The fat man patted the last person on the shoulder.

"I was the one who abandoned him! I originally wanted to run away, but they kept stopping the three of us. Seriously, Captain, if you don't believe me, ask them!" The last person became anxious when he heard this.

"I believe it, I believe it!" The fat man smiled even more brightly.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's continue discussing the dishes. We still have a lot to do." Zhao Xiaojing urged.

When everyone arrived, everyone felt relieved. Mo Feixiang and Nian Fusheng, who had been forced to handle the PR duties, breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Feixiang swiftly pulled out a notebook from his bag and asked, "Now that we're here, which table should we reserve first?"

"Which table? Are we still going to have three sets of seats?" Lu Pengyun asked with his mouth open.

"There are eight of us, so it's okay if we're missing two. Mr. Nian and I will go and do the public relations, so we'll give you more time."

"High risk, high reward! Do you have confidence in our team?!"

Brainwashing is contagious. Nian Fusheng and Mo Feixiang, who were brainwashed by the fat man, have now learned how to brainwash others.

"Yes!" Lu Pengyun's eyes suddenly became firm.

"Well, then let's go with Songhe Changchun first. The changes are minor, so let's finalize it first." Zhao Xiaojing coughed, trying not to laugh.

"Mr. Nian, have you asked how old the youngest child is? Does he need a high chair?" Lian Yulan asked.

"I asked, and the youngest is seven years old and can eat by himself. I guess if the children weren't too young to vote and score, the production team would have seven three-year-olds!"

"That's right, we still need to give a score. You've thought it through very carefully. Then we'll add two more dishes for the children. Oh, by the way, we have to delete all the dishes that Gu Yanghui and his friend made before. Let me see, they are Jiangjin pork slices, three-color steamed eggs, and diced rabbit with tangerine peel... Does anyone know how to make this three-color steamed egg? It's mainly tender and easy to digest, which suits the preferences of the elderly and children, and it looks good." Mo Feixiang pointed at the dishes on the notebook and asked.