Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

The restaurant environment is okay. This viewing pavilion standing on the top of the mountain is magnificent and full of style. Dining here can overlook the campus scenery of Yuanyue. Guests regardless of their status will be satisfied with the dining environment other than food.

So Xia Yu should worry about another problem.

manpower!

Serious shortage of manpower!

Even if he recalled the Tamagawa sisters who had traveled overnight, plus Miyoko Hojo, there were only three people around him, and they were all women.

Here, Tamagawa Ayaka is the chef who replaced Xia Yu in the small restaurant anyway, and Miyoko Hojo is an excellent chef of Chinese cuisine. It is okay for two people to act as a helper. Xia Yu must take the spoon himself, except for cooking. All the procedures are thrown to the helper.

However, in a large restaurant that is full of guests in normal operation, the kitchen staff is one thing, and the servants and waiters who serve the dishes to greet the guests are also indispensable.

This is the problem.

Where should I pull a team of reliable waiters?

Xia Yu rubbed her eyebrows.

There is also a daytime, which is very urgent. The business hours of the Xia's restaurant he designated, from 6 pm to 12 am, in a sense, almost coincide with the Xia's store on the shopping street.

Of course, there are other considerations for business hours.

The restaurant is above the Gaotai District, and the Gaotai District is open until midnight during the festival. This is the biggest difference between the Gaotai District restaurant and the small shops in other areas.

You know, Yuanyue campus has its own supporting hotels and resorts, and the building complex is on the other side of the mountain. The scale is huge. These two days are full of guests who come to join Yuanyue.

At night, when the hustle and bustle of the campus recedes, these guests will continue to patronize the quiet Gaotai District restaurant.

From the very beginning, Xia Yu had a clear target group.

What the restaurant wants to attract and catch is the group of guests who are active at night. In this way, his restaurant will not affect the daytime "garden festival."

Everything was considered carefully, but the question of the waiter was missed!

Ahhhhh!

Scratching his head is a bit silly.

On the sixth floor, a large restaurant that can accommodate hundreds of diners in 18o batches at the same time. How does it operate without a team of waiters?

Relying on a few people, cooking and cooking, serving dishes and entertaining guests...

Xia Yu chose to explode in place.

"This problem must be solved during the day!"

Huh.

Isn't it just hiring people? The big deal is that you can spend money to hire outside.

...

Click!

The bamboo tube of the competition, filled with water, hit the ground, and the sound spread far in the morning courtyard.

The old man Senzaemon, holding a bamboo sword, is practicing the sword skills of the elderly, telling onlookers what a tortoise is.

There was an untimely applause.

"Commander, your swordsmanship is still so exquisite." Dojima Gin gave a very blunt flattery.

"Swordsmanship?"

Suddenly taking a breath and coughing several times in a row, he smoothed his breath, and Senzaemon put down the bamboo sword, "I just practiced a few hands casually, not to mention swordsmanship."

"Don't talk about this!"

Change the subject quickly.

Holding a bamboo knife in both hands, Commander Yuanyue stood, looking up to the south, the undulating mountains on the other side of the mountain, the viewing pavilion built on the mountain platform was faintly visible.

His eyes flashed, "Yin, are business hours set?"

"From six in the evening to midnight!"

"is it……"

The two looked at each other with weird smiles in their eyes, and soon similar smiles spread across their faces.

Dojima Ginhaha said, "I guessed he was going to end himself!"

"Isn't he boasting about going to Haikou? Starting from this session, he wants to make the "Garden Festival" a golden name card for the distant moon. Naturally, he has to do it personally."

With this, Senzaemon had an old face, but he smiled like a chrysanthemum. This rigorous and stereotyped boss rarely smiled so openly.

"correct!"

After laughing, Senzaemon ordered a few words to the old housekeeper who was standing beside him silently. About ten minutes later, the male and female servants of the house gathered in a line in the courtyard.

"In the next 3 days, you will go to that place to help"

Senzaemon raised a bamboo sword and pointed at the pavilion on the southern mountains.

Dojima Gin's heart secretly gave a thumbs up.

Check it out!

Lao Zhangren's identity is now going to be real, and the servants from the house are all sent to help, and the fire of gossip from the outside is probably going to quickly burn the entire Dongying food circle.

In this regard, Dojima Silver is happy to see it.

But after thinking about it, Dojima's silver heart felt sad.

The single great magician who can rub the fireball, it's time to think about his lifelong events. Where are you, my significant other?

Dojima Gimuro looked up at the sky sadly, and read a poem about a single dog.

...

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west.

Before you know it, a day is passing by.

On the third day of the "Garden Festival", because of yesterday's disturbance by Lei Zhe, the passenger flow data soared.

Central District.

Nearing the close of business at 6 o'clock in the evening, Xingping Chuangzhen's Chinese cart stall was still surrounded by enthusiastic diners.

"Yo, Xiao Xingping, give me another pepper cake, I want to take it back as a souvenir for my good friends to taste!"

"Sorry, I'm late, do you have any noodles?"

"One more plate of red oil dumplings, I will pay double the food coupon, thank you!"

The guests are like bees, buzzing in their ears.

Xingping Chuangzhen didn't feel irritable at all. On the contrary, listening to the noise of the guests, he became more energetic and full of fighting spirit. After a busy day, he was not tired.

"OK, wait!"

He was about to start the stove, but there was a voice waking him: "Xingping-jun, the ingredients are gone!"

"what!"

The hand holding the scoop froze in the air, and Xingping Chuangzhen could only apologize to the diners.

"It's okay, Xiaoxingping, come on, we will come again tomorrow!"

The guests gave encouragement to the young students, and they lost light.

Mito Yumei, who had skipped work from the Donburi Research Association to help him, was finally able to breathe: "Today is over!"

"Unexpectedly, the number of guests on the third day suddenly increased. Fortunately, there will be more guests tomorrow. We must find a helper, otherwise you will lose!"

Mito Yumei wipes sweat, but Xinghei Chuang is really a bit silly.

"What are you looking at?"

She followed her look and said in surprise: "Why are the top ten people gathered at the gate of Jiu my hotel?"

That's right.

Ten outstanding members, even if Xi Siyingshi is there, after a while, I will take off the chef's uniform for a long time, and I will be late.

As a result, the ten elites gathered together and marched towards the high platform area together.

When they passed by, Mito Yumei and Xingping created a real appearance. For a long time, I Zhaoji's expression was tense. The current appearance of the enemy is much more nervous than when dealing with the passenger flow of the "Park Festival".

this is……

Xingping Chuang really blinked his eyes and was confused.

at this time.

Before six o'clock, a group of people gathered early under the spacious stone steps leading to the mountain viewing pavilion in Gaotai District.

The male servants and maids of Nagiri's house are well-trained, waiting in line for dispatch.

"Ah la la!"

With a soft but mischievous female voice, the graduate Hyugako, the graduate, came, "Since Chef Xia, you have brought a group of servants, why do you call us to help?"

"Explanation!"

Suwon Dongmi, who was with her, had a facial paralyzed face.

Kojiro Shinomiya was very uncomfortable and said: "Really, you have a plan. Why should you be so eager on the phone? We left the store and rushed over!"

In the face of the graduate's questioning, Xia Yu Waterfall Khan.

"no!"

He shouted wronged.

"Who knows that the commander-in-chief is supporting at this time, it is too sudden!"

Then, at Dojima Gin, who had brought these servants over, he cast a resentful look, "Chairman, if you come early, I won't have to ask the seniors to help."

"but……"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the group of graduates, "I just asked you to send one or two high-quality waiters in each restaurant to help? What is the situation with you yourself? I need waiters and there is no shortage of chefs!"

"Go! Go!"

A posture of seeing off guests.

"Wow!"

Gan Hyugako covered her mouth: "Is it really okay to eat clean and wipe your mouth like this and don't recognize people?"

Suwon Dongmi's facial paralyzed face filled the knife and said: "Chef Xia is getting worse and worse, just as disgusting as Sinomiya!"

Kojiro Shinomiya, who was lying innocently, raised his eyebrows fiercely.

"Oh?! Look again!"

"Shut up all to me!"

Xia Yu rubbed her eyebrows and stopped the group of graduates. Seeing that they were all looking around, she spread her hands, "Oh, are you leaving or staying? I can be clear in advance. If you stay, you must help!"

"Of course I stayed!"

in unison.

Snapped!

With a snap of his fingers, Xia Yu beckoned, "Then come!"

He stepped to the fence of the stone steps, first removed the warning sign that the idler stopped, and threw it to the corner, and then, together with the graduates who came up to help, disassembled the fence and moved it away.

As a result, the door became smooth all the way.

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