Dining Room No. 7 on the second floor of Jiangda Qi Canteen.

Many people came to the four private rooms reserved at noon today, and the minimum table was a group of ten people.

There were even 16 people crammed into the largest box at one time, and they couldn't even fit in more seats. In the end, they had to sit on the edge with a plastic stool. They had to stand up to pick up the food, otherwise they couldn't even reach it.

This group of people walked in all the way from the gate of the Seventh Canteen, and the queue was so long that the people upstairs and downstairs were stunned.

They really couldn't figure out why so many people crowded into one table to eat?

Since everyone is willing to spend money to eat in the restaurant, and there are so many people, why not open an extra private room?

Both the Jiangda students and the new waiters upstairs were full of confusion.

I really don’t know what these people are trying to do. Why do they act like they haven’t eaten? It’s so embarrassing!

People who don't understand are full of disdain, but people who understand are full of emotion.

Needless to say, such a large group of people crowded into a large private room to eat, 100% of the time, just to share a table.

Restaurant No. 7 is now so popular on the Internet that the value of the private rooms booked before the "three restrictions" notice was issued has suddenly soared a lot on the "black market."

The "Three Limits" notice is a code name given jokingly by netizens, referring to the two notices sent by Restaurant No. 7 some time ago when the "Jiangda Qi Canteen" Douyin account was first opened:

Limit box transfers, limit reservation time, and limit business days.

The private rooms booked for half a month before the "Three Limits" notice was issued, since the ID number of the person who made the reservation was not registered, was naturally not subject to the "restricted transfer" and could be transferred as long as the person who made the reservation was willing.

Although the vast majority of people who call to reserve a box want to try Jiang Yu's craftsmanship, there are always a small number of people who are unable to make the trip due to one reason or another. If they are not transferred, then the box will not be transferred.

Just wasted?

By transferring it to others, not only can you get an "unexpected income", but you can also let others taste the delicacies on the second floor of Jiangda Qi Canteen. Isn't this something that everyone is happy with?

The number of this small group of "mobile boxes" is very small, but there are so many people who want them that the transfer price jumps up instantly like a rocket.

The price of a private room is already so high. If there are fewer people coming to eat, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

Originally, this large private room was rated to accommodate 14 people, but now it's just two more people squeezed in. Isn't that too much?

Don't look down on it. The two people who squeezed in couldn't come in casually. Many netizens didn't have the ability to squeeze in.

The "location" of this plug-in cost money!

Although many people came to the four private rooms at noon today, and a lot of dishes were added, Jiang Yu, who was busy in the kitchen, felt that his workload today did not seem to have increased much.

Under his leadership, everyone in the kitchen was busy, and before one o'clock in the afternoon, they had made all the diners in the four private rooms full.

Don't get me wrong, those diners are full, not pregnant.

At this moment, each of them was slumped on the chair with a satisfied look on their face, burping from time to time, stroking their swollen bellies with one hand, and holding their mobile phones in the other hand, taking videos and chatting.

chat.

"Brother, we have already eaten. The chef in Restaurant No. 7 is really well-deserved. You are really at a loss if you didn't come to try it this time!

Every dish here is very fragrant and delicious. I have never eaten anything better than this in my whole life!”

An ordinary-looking man in his thirties was holding a mobile phone and video chatting with others. He said with a smile,

"Just wait, I'll show you what our group of people have eaten!"

As he said that, he raised his phone and walked around the box with the camera. Finally, he took a picture of the empty pile of dishes on the dining table for a while. Then he took the phone back to him and pulled out a picture.

Smiley said,

"Brother, have you seen this? Everyone is full. We ordered 17 or 18 dishes for this meal, and they were all eaten up. I didn't expect that our group of people can eat so much!"

Smash it, slap it, he shook his head helplessly, and added with regret,

"It's a real loss that you didn't come today!"

Not far from him, there was a pretty girl sitting. At this moment, she was also holding her mobile phone and carefully selecting photos of various dishes that she had taken before. She used the app to make a dynamic video and prepared to post her own funny words.

on the account.

"What should I write?"

The beautiful girl tilted her head and thought for a moment, then suddenly her eyes lit up and she cooed happily,

"Ha! I thought of it, so I wrote it like this!"

With that said, she quickly picked up her phone and wrote this video text on the editing page of the Douyin app:

"There are so many beautiful things in this world. Food, scenery and music account for half of them. The remaining half is all yours..."

This affectionate and literary text is paired with the delicacies in Restaurant No. 7, the scenic photos of Jiangda, and then linked to a melodious and soothing pure music...

That feeling is really great!

Just imagine for a moment, the beautiful girl's cheeks will flush with excitement. If such a beautiful video is not popular, God will really be displeased!

…

After feeding the diners in the private room, Jiang Yu was too lazy to go downstairs.

He and the new assistant chef Du Guangning cooked a few dishes together, made a pot of soup, and finished lunch directly upstairs.

After eating, several waiters were busy cleaning up the private rooms. Du Guangning, Pei Guofu and others also started to clean up the kitchen. As the boss, Jiang Yu had nothing to do. He said hello to everyone and planned to

Go downstairs for a walk and get some fresh air.

The kitchen has not been idle this morning, and the fire has been on. No matter who it is, breathing the oil fumes in the kitchen for a long time can't stand it.

It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and the cafeteria hall on the first floor is already empty and quiet. The faint aroma of the dishes left over from lunch still lingers in the air, which is quite pleasant.

Several new work-study students, wearing rubber gloves on both hands, were holding mops, rags and other tools, and were busy cleaning the dining area. When they looked up and saw Jiang Yu coming down from upstairs, they quickly stood up.

With a somewhat excited and reserved expression on his face, he greeted loudly:

"Hello, Senior Brother Jiang!"

"Senior Brother Jiang!"

"Senior Brother Jiang is here!"

"..."

Jiang Yu smiled and nodded to them without saying anything. He took two quick steps and was about to enter the kitchen.

As soon as he opened the door leading to the kitchen from the canteen, a dry voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"Hey, Xiaojiang!"

Jiang Yu paused and turned around to look. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. He turned around and walked over and said:

"Hey, Teacher Xiong, why are you here? I didn't even see you just now."

"Well, actually, I came here specifically to see you. I came at noon. I heard that you were busy upstairs, so I waited here for a while."

At this time, Xiong Xinsheng's face was filled with an embarrassed smile, and the toes of his two feet could not help but dig together tightly.

When I came to see Jiang Yu years ago, I was calm and confident in front of him. I never thought that I would ask for anything from Jiang Yu, so I felt very uncomfortable talking to him now.

.

It's really embarrassing. I am a teacher. When have I ever felt so embarrassed in front of students?

Jiang Yu could tell from the look on Xiong Chunsheng's expression that the other party was looking for something to do with him, and it was probably not easy to handle. Otherwise, Xiong Chunsheng wouldn't be as uncomfortable as he is now.

However, no matter what, as long as Jiang Yu can help, he will try his best to help.

After all, this is Teacher Xiong who once ran around to find a venue in order to help him open a canteen, and taught him step by step how to fill out the self-employment discount application form for college students. Otherwise, how could he be as popular as he is now?

If it weren't for him, I might still be selling soup dumplings in the small window of the second cafeteria right now, and it would be none of my turn to take care of research.

It may be a bit too much to say that Teacher Xiong is my benefactor, but it is not too much to say that he is a noble person on my way forward.

Jiang Yu is quite grateful. If someone treats him well, he will repay him tenfold. At least he can repay kindness with kindness and kindness with kindness.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu didn't plan to go to the kitchen on the first floor. He casually opened the door of the small box on the first floor and said with a smile on his face:

"Teacher Xiong, since you're here, you have to have a cup of tea anyway. Come on, come on, the students outside are cleaning. Let's go inside and sit and drink tea and chat."

Seeing that Jiang Yu's attitude towards him was still the same as before, he was still very warm and polite. Xiong Xinsheng was a little embarrassed at first, but his uneasy mood eased a lot in an instant. He breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with a smile.

, said:

"Okay, then I'll trouble Xiao Jiang."

"What's the trouble? Teacher Xiong won't come, so I'm going to make a cup of tea myself."

Jiang Yu waved his hands and said with a smile,

"I've been working in the kitchen for so long, and I've been inhaling a lot of oil fumes. Drinking some tea can relieve my fatigue. Teacher Xiong, please sit down for a while, and I'll go inside to get some tea!"

As he spoke, Jiang Yu turned around and walked out of the small box, closing the door behind him. I'm afraid only he could imagine this level of delicacy.

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Xiong Xusheng looked at the slowly closing door, and the remaining discomfort in his heart seemed to have been shut out, and he seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.

He leaned back on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh:
Chapter completed!