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Na0264 Ginseng Chicken Soup Opened

Ten o'clock in the morning, the Bund.

Gu Kaiwen arrived at the Ganji Soup Shop, which was one hour before the Ganji Soup Shop opened.

"How is the booking situation?" Gu Kaiwen asked Zhu Ting.

Zhu Ting smiled and responded, "It's pretty good. All the private rooms at noon were booked out, and nine tables were booked out in the lobby, six of which were whole chickens and three tables were double-person sets."

Gu Kaiwen was a little surprised when he listened to the booking situation, "Did so many people make reservations when they opened on the first day?"

Zhu Ting’s suitable praise is, “It’s mainly because the boss is famous! Boss, your companies, whether it is Siqingyuan, Xiaojingzhai, or the old teahouse, have a very good reputation.”

Gu Kaiwen raised his eyebrows and changed a question, "How many customers who booked this time are Gu's members?"

"Except for customers with three tables and two-person packages, all the other customers are members of Gu's family. By the way, the customers of the No. 1 large private room are acquaintances." Zhu Ting did not keep it in a slight manner and added, "Boss, do you still remember Ren Yifei?"

"Of course!" Gu Kaiwen said affirmatively, "I remember he is a black card member, and the number one box he booked?"

"Yeah!" Zhu Ting nodded.

"Isn't this guy in Shengqing? Why did he run to the Demon City?" Gu Kaiwen asked casually.

But Zhu Ting responded, "He has a cooperation with a company in the Southern Dynasty. The branch of the Southern Dynasty is in the Magic City. He came to the Magic City to treat him. By the way, during the noon reservation, only Ren Yifei chose ginseng chicken soup. The others were either stewed with mushrooms, or stewed with chestnut chicken, or angelica yam chicken."

Gu Kaiwen nodded slightly to indicate that he heard it.

On December 21, at 11:00 a.m., there were no drums and drums, no lion dances to cheer up, no ribbon cutting, or flower baskets, the authentic ginseng chicken soup shop quietly opened.

When the authentic ginseng chicken soup shop hung a sign of "Opening business", a young man and woman walked in. The man wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked quite gentle. The woman wore a wool coat and looked very fashionable.

When the two walked into the ginseng chicken soup shop, Zhu Ting smiled and greeted, "Welcome, do you have an appointment?"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses was stunned for a moment, "Do you have some soup at your house, do you still need to make an appointment?"

Zhu Ting's smile on her face remained unabated. She responded, "If there is no appointment, there will be no part of the soup. At present, the soups we can provide are only chicken soup stewed with mushrooms and chicken soup stewed with angelica and red dates."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses was stunned again, "Isn't your family ginseng chicken soup?"

"Sorry, our ginseng chicken soup needs to be made." Zhu Ting responded politely.

The woman in the wool coat said casually, "Dear, there is no ginseng chicken soup without ginseng chicken soup. It is okay to stew chicken soup with angelica and red dates."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses responded, "Okay, my dear."

He turned to look at Zhu Ting, "Then give us a chicken soup with angelica and red dates!" After that, the man with gold-rimmed glasses led the woman with wool coat to a table.

Zhu Ting followed her, holding an exquisite menu. After the other party sat down, Zhu Ting handed over the menu, "Hello, sir, please confirm whether you need angelica red dates to stew chicken soup. You can also see if you need other side dishes."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses frowned slightly. Although he took the menu, he hummed in his mouth, "Hurry up the chicken soup with angelica red dates...wait!"

The woman in the wool coat looked at the man with gold-rimmed glasses in confusion, "What's wrong, my dear?"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses looked at Zhu Ting, and pointed to the menu and said, "Is your price Korean won?"

"Sorry, sir, our menu price is Xia Yuan." Zhu Ting still kept smiling.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses had a little awkward expression. He handed the menu to the woman with wool coat, signaled her to take a look, and then lowered his voice, "Dear, I remember you like to eat caviar wontons next door, otherwise we will eat caviar wontons?"

The woman in the wool coat also looked at the price, and her expression changed. Then she stood up angrily and snorted, "The chicken soup for two people costs 8,888 yuan? It's a scam!"

Zhu Ting didn't care about the rude words of the two, just put away the menu.

Near twelve o'clock.

Ren Yifei and his group walked into the chicken soup restaurant. When he saw Zhu Ting, he took the initiative to say hello, "Boss Zhu, have you arranged it?"

Zhu Ting responded, "Please here!"

The No. 1 private room is a large private room that can accommodate 16 people. Ren Yifei and his party have 12 people, which is more than enough in the No. 1 private room.

"Mr. Ren, can I serve the food now?" Zhu Ting asked.

Ren Yifei nodded, "Well! Foreman Zhu, is there no problem with ginseng chicken soup?"

Zhu Ting responded with a smile, "Just like Si Qingyuan and Xiao Jingzhai, it will definitely not disappoint people."

"By the way, the chicken blood sausage has been prepared, right?" Ren Yifei asked again.

"Of course." Zhu Ting responded affirmatively, "Mr. Ren, what about chicken chorizo? How do you plan to eat?"

"Is it okay to stir-fry a pickled pepper chicken mixed?" Ren Yifei asked back.

Zhu Ting nodded, "Of course it's okay. Wait a moment, I'll arrange for the serving of the food immediately."

After a while, Liao Sha and Nie Zhenzhen pushed the food delivery truck and followed Zhu Ting into the No. 1 box. They carefully placed two large ceramic basins on the table, and then untied the ceramic cover.

Zhu Ting introduced next to her, "Authentic ginseng chicken soup, please use it slowly!"

However, everyone did not listen to Zhu Ting's introduction at all. Their eyes fell on two pots of ginseng chicken soup and the aroma that kept drilling into their noses.

After Zhu Ting and the other two left the box No. 1, Ren Yifei looked at a young man in a suit and asked, "Mr. Park, you are an expert, can you comment?"

Park Xianhui took a deep breath and responded in a slightly cumin-flavored Xia Mandarin, "It smells pure and seems to use the natural free-range chickens from Jeju Island."

Ren Yifei almost laughed out loud as he listened to Park Xianhui's serious nonsense!

Because on Weibo, the supply of the ginseng chicken soup restaurant was exposed, and Gu Kaiwen's fish head was beaten to pieces. How could Ren Yifei still not know that the chickens in the ginseng chicken soup restaurant are from Beishan Village?

Park Xianhui picked up a chicken wing without hesitation. He took a bite of the chicken wing meat, his eyes lit up and praised, "It is definitely the top free-range chicken in Jeju Island in the Southern Dynasty. The meat is delicate and chewy, and there is no fishy smell. Everyone tastes it!"

Ren Yifei endured it again and again on the side, and he could only pick up a piece of chicken and feed it into his mouth to avoid laughing out loud.

He was holding chicken breast. Under normal circumstances, the chicken breast stewed would not taste very good, but in Gu Kaiwen's ginseng chicken soup shop, even the chicken breast that tasted easy to make the chili became delicate and chewy, without any chili.
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