Rebirth as the God of Cooking in Japan

Stay away from the store, and the air will clear up.

Xia Yu looked back at the scary team, muttering in her heart.

It's not yet five o'clock, and there is more than an hour before the shop opens for business, but the number of people in line seems to be the largest number of receptions in the shop tonight.

In other words, latecomers don't have to wait, they just turn around and go home when they see the team in front.

Young guests are always full of enthusiasm, and this enthusiasm is more derived from freshness.Maybe in a month or two, the lively scene in front of the shop will return to normal, but there is another possibility that the bustle will not only disappear, but will expand.

Therefore, Xia Yu is thinking about how to establish a stable business rule, so that the queues will not skip classes and classes to come and wait early, so that latecomers will not run in vain and leave full of grievances.

Do you want to learn from other restaurants and start online reservations?

It's nice to make an appointment.

In the new era, we must adapt to the trend of online queuing and offline dining.

The question is, what good catering software is there on Neon?

In his previous motherland, Xia Yu knew a lot of such software. For example, Meituan was hungry and became a merchant, allowing customers to pay for meal coupons online, saving the trouble of finding change in reality.

"Open a website by yourself?" Xia Yu shook his head.

No time.

He doesn't know anything about building and maintaining websites, and it seems unnecessary to hire people.Xia Yu plans to check Neon’s mobile catering app after tonight and get an appointment mode as soon as possible.

In the old shopping street, there is a line in front of the Xia’s shop, which highlights the desertedness of other shops.

Passing by an old-fashioned ramen restaurant, there was a roar inside. Xia Yu couldn't understand the voice anymore, and laughed in her heart, "This Uncle Nishio drank too much again. Nikkei entertainment shows, every day, he is drunk crazy."

The owner of the ramen restaurant, a middle-aged uncle who is addicted to alcohol, is divorced and has been alone for many years, and his temper has not been very good.Xia Yu understood this.

He planned to go to the new shopping street in front of him to take a breath of the modern city air, but suddenly a few people ran out of the ramen restaurant.

boom!

A man wearing a suit, who looked like a young business man, ran into Xia Yu.

After his physique increased to lv20, Xia Yu lifted the pot and shoveled, cooking for six hours without much fatigue.So, the man ran into him, his feet rooted in the ground, motionless.

"Be careful--" Xia Yu was speechless while holding the young man in suit who was about to fall down.

"Thanks, thank you!"

Before he stood firm, he turned his head and ran away when he saw the burly man chasing out of the ramen restaurant.

Pedestrians passing by avoided this ramen restaurant.

"This bunch of rascals!" The owner of the ramen shop with his hands on his hips, hugged his head at the back of the group of people, and spit on his mouth. Then he turned his head to look at Xia Yu and smiled, "You guys can!"

He put a big palm on Xia Yu's shoulder.

"Aren't you drunk crazy?" Xia Yu noticed the clear eyes of Uncle Nishio at the ramen restaurant, suddenly startled.

Hearing this, the uncle of the ramen shop sank his face and shook his hand and said, "I have been irritated by these rascals these days, so full of anger, where is the mood to drink soju!"

"Oh?" Xia Yu was curious, "Who are they?"

This time, the ramen restaurant is strange.

"They haven't been to your house?"

"No..." Xia Yu faintly realized something.

Snapped.With a pat on the thigh, the face of the uncle at the ramen shop darkened. "You must have recently opened a small restaurant. They dare not go over and make trouble for you. Let us first pinch the soft persimmons."

"Developer?" Xia Yu asked tentatively.

"Urban Life Planning Company, do you know? Their chairman is called the queen of real estate. Hey, she looks pretty cute. I saw her on TV. TV Tokyo has an interview with her..."

and many more.

Urban life planning company.

Why is this name a bit familiar?

Xia Yu couldn't remember for a moment, rubbed her eyebrows, and asked, "Uncle Nishio, you mean, many of our old shopping streets have been harassed by this real estate company?"

"It's not considered harassment. The price they offer is very reasonable. If it weren't for my wife to take the child away, I would rather sell this small shop back to my country life."

The uncle of the ramen shop said, touching his chin, and pointed to the depths of the old shopping street.

"Across from your restaurant, it turned out to be a grocery store, remember? That old grandma died alone at home some time ago. The body was discovered only two days ago. The police called the old man's son back. I heard that the funeral was done yesterday. His son left and sold the shop to the Urban Life Planning Company..."

Xia Yu nodded.

The police sirens were so noisy two days ago, how could he have not heard it, but at that time he was focusing on researching dishes in the God of Cooking Space, and An Ya and Mu Xiaoyue probably went to watch them, and talked to him at the dinner table that night.

It can be said that loneliness is already a neon social phenomenon. Xia Yu has seen it a lot, and it is commonplace.

What makes him care is that the grocery store opposite the Xia's restaurant was actually bought by that city life planning company?

This is not so good.

It turned out that the grocery store didn’t think there was anything. Wouldn’t it be painful if the opposite side were renovated and opened a new restaurant?Xia Yu scratched his face.

"It is said that the Japanese-style bathhouse that has been in business for a few years next to your house is also negotiating with the people of the urban construction company." The uncle of the ramen restaurant patted Xia Yu on the shoulder. A modern food shopping street, tall buildings, skyscrapers, large shopping malls, plus Western restaurants, tuts, and the flow of people from the Ueno Station, is a big project with Jinshan hidden."

After speaking, the uncle hummed a little song, turned his back, and returned to the noodle shop leisurely.

Putting it in front of the old shopping street is a very real problem.In the past two years, Xia Yu has also noticed that the pace of expansion of the new shopping street has obviously increased. The old streets full of gentle winds have been compressed by one inch, and now it is estimated that they only occupy the entire town area, less than one-third of the area.

From an emotional point of view, Xia Yu didn't want to see this old shopping street full of humanity, which was so overwhelmed by the urban steel jungle, but rationally, he seemed to be unable to stop this process.

Throw aside these annoying trivial matters first, Xia Yu came out to breathe.

When Xia Yu reached the boundary line between the old block and the new block, Xia Yu was about to turn back. Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a pair of young girls arguing in the alley next to him.

"It's all you, I'm late, I definitely won't be in line!"

"It's been a few minutes before and after we came, it seems to be the same...?"

"I don't listen!"

The girl is cute and cute. She has the iconic golden hair of an anime character and tied a double ponytail. At this time, the girl is very annoyed. She constantly flicks her double ponytail and beats the black-framed glasses teenager, obviously using the ponytail as a weapon.

Uh.

Xia Yu looked dumbfounded.

Familiar character, what's the matter of this full sense of sight!