I am a chef in the university cafeteria

"It's called Restaurant No. 1. It sounds very classy at first glance!"

Hu Zhihai looked very excited and didn't even see Jiang Yu's speechless look. He raised his hand and patted the table and said loudly,

"There are restaurants all over the country, but ours is the No. 1 restaurant. Others can only sit in the back. This is called Niubi!"

“So vulgar!”

Lu Shuwu looked disdainful, glanced sideways at Hu Zhihai, and said disdainfully,

"You're still a college student in the philosophy department. How did you come up with such a straightforward and tacky name?

Even if you give it a name like Jiangnan Pavilion or Jiangjia Cuisine, it will sound much better than any No. 1 restaurant!"

"You call me vulgar? Then come up with a good name!"

When Hu Zhihai heard this, he immediately stopped and stared.

"I want to see what kind of decent name you, a descendant of a Hunan cuisine family, can come up with!"

"Stop it, stop it!"

When Jiang Yu saw that the two "enemies" were about to fight again, his head was pounding, and he quickly stopped them and said,

"Let's just choose a name casually. The main reason is that it's convenient for others to call you. Brother Xiao Wu is right. You can't always be called that on the second floor of the Seventh Canteen.

In my opinion, we might as well call it Dining Room No. 7."

Hu Zhihai didn’t understand:

"Why call number seven? Wouldn't it be better to call number one?"

This fat man never forgets his enemy's name!

“Dining room No. 7 is great!”

Ma Guoqiang, who had been sitting on the side and listening happily, also spoke at this time. He said with a smile,

"We are originally the Seventh Canteen. There is a No. 7 Dining Room on the second floor of the Seventh Canteen. Isn't it a matter of course?

In this way, when talking about Seventh Canteen, one can think of Dining Room No.7, and when talking about Dining No.7, one can think of Seventh Canteen, perfect linkage!"

When Lu Shuwu heard this, he nodded repeatedly:

"This is a really good name!

Dining room No. 7, translated, isn’t the private room in Canteen No. 7?

Moreover, Dining Room No. 7 sounds very artistic!”

"According to what you said, it's really haha. This name is quite meaningful."

Hu Zhihai also nodded thoughtfully, turned to look at Jiang Yu, and said,

"I really didn't realize it, Lao Jiang, you have such a clever mind!"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Ashamed! Ashamed!

I just said it casually.

Jiang Yu had not thought much about the name, but when Ma Guoqiang said it, it seemed that he had given it careful consideration, and it really seemed like that.

He couldn't help but sigh. No wonder the teacher always made mistakes when he asked him to do text reading comprehension when he was studying. Maybe the author didn't think so at all when he wrote this article!

The "four big guys" in the kitchen have all approved, and naturally no one else will have any objections, so the name is settled.

Hu Zhihai is also an active activist. As soon as the name was decided, he hurriedly went to find a familiar brand store and choose better materials for his shop signs.

Jiang Yu didn't stop him. Anyway, he had been idle since he finished his postgraduate exams and was about to grow hairy. It would be good to let him go out for a run.

After discussing this matter, everyone sat and chatted for a while, and then started to get busy with dinner.

Judging from the number of diners at noon, I'm afraid there will be even more people at dinner. If we don't make more preparations, I'm afraid the kitchen will be extremely busy again...

…

In the study room of Jiangnan University Library.

Although the school year has just started, there is no shortage of diligent and studious students. The large study room is crowded with students reading books.

A pair of students who looked like a couple were sitting opposite each other, leaning on the table and writing questions with serious faces.

They are all senior students who plan to take the public examination and are currently in the final sprint.

After finishing a simulation paper, the boy raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief. Looking at him like that, the review during this period of time was very effective, and he got all the corresponding questions in the simulation paper correct.

The boy was in a good mood. He stretched out his fingers and gently touched the girl's hand opposite him, and whispered:

"Shall we go to the cafeteria to have a good meal today?"

The girl looked over with curiosity and said, "Did you make a mistake? If you want to eat well, shouldn't you go to Qi Canteen?"

"No, let's go to the cafeteria today!"

The boy's face was filled with a smile and he whispered,

"A cafeteria has just opened on the second floor of No. 1 Canteen. It's all about seafood and barbecue. We don't have this in No. 7 Canteen."

"Buffet? Is it expensive?"

"It's not expensive, it's only 58 yuan per person. If we go together, we can get a discount."

The boy said, seeming impatient. He stood up and said,

"Don't be reluctant, we only occasionally improve the food, we don't eat every day!

It's almost noon now, let's go there quickly, if we go too late, we probably won't get anything good."

"Oh well."

The girl still didn't win over the boy, so she packed up the books and materials on the table, stood up and followed him out.

…

"Have you heard? Ershitang has opened a big boiled water restaurant. I heard it tastes very good!"

"Really? It wasn't there last year!"

"Really! I've already gone to see it! There are too many people in the Seventh Canteen. How about we try boiled water today?"

"Well, that's alright. If it's not delicious, I'll have to go to Qi Canteen next time!"

"..."

After the start of the school year, Canteen Seven remained unchanged, but other canteens in Jiang University have begun to make changes.

Without him, the Seventh Canteen is really too brutal. Didn’t you see that everyone in the Fifth Canteen has already eaten?

If they don't seek changes and try to attract more students to consume, they may accidentally become the "second among the five canteens".

How effective their efforts are, only God knows.

…

For three days in a row, the not-so-spacious hall of No. 7 Canteen was packed with people when it was time to eat.

Although Jiang Yu and others had made preparations in advance and prepared nearly twice as many meals as normal, in the end, there were still people who couldn't buy anything to eat.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even if someone complains, Jiang Yu can only express his apology. Several chefs in the kitchen are so tired that their hands are cramped. What else can they do?

You can't let him cook with his feet, right?

Don't say that chefs don't have this ability. If he really has this ability, whether you dare to eat it or not is still a question!

On the fourth day, I don't know if the school got the news or what happened, but the school gate finally strengthened its management again and strictly restricted the entry and exit of vehicles and people outside the school.

As soon as this "tightening curse" is applied, it will have an immediate effect.

At noon that day, the number of diners in Canteen 7 suddenly dropped by 30%, and for the first time since the beginning of school, the kitchen did not add extra dishes.

Lu Shuwu, who had been exhausted these past two days, finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted his thigh and said:

"Thanks to the school's strength, it immediately relieved our pressure. Otherwise, if this continues, I'm afraid I will die in front of the stove from exhaustion."

Hu Zhihai sat on a chair, cracking melon seeds and said:

"I think this is probably just one of the reasons. There should be other factors."

Lu Shuwu asked: "What other factors are there?"

Jiang Yu also turned his head and looked at Hu Zhihai.

This fat man never talks nonsense. He probably really heard something when he said this.

"We are the seventh canteen, and there are six canteens in the school!"

Hu Zhihai spit out the melon seed shells in his mouth with a pop and said,

“Think about it, since the establishment of our Seventh Canteen in the second half of last year, how many students have been attracted to eat here?

The better our reputation is, the greater the pressure will be on other canteens. Why don't we roll it up quickly?
To be continued...