Chapter 580 How to Eat 1/3
"Let's go, instead of going to Yuanzhou's store today, go to the roast duck restaurant over there. I heard that the roast duck rice there is good." As soon as he got off work at noon, Ma Zhida took Huang Ye out.
"What's wrong?" Huang Ye asked with some confusion.
"It's nothing, I just had some internal injuries from eating at Yuanzhou's restaurant recently." Ma Zhida covered his heart with a heartbroken look on his face.
"The food is bad? No, I think it's very good. I don't have diarrhea or discomfort. And didn't you eat it often before?" Huang Ye didn't understand even more.
"Internal injury means internal bleeding, and internal bleeding means bleeding inside the wallet. Now you understand." Ma Zhida touched his wallet and said with sadness.
"That sounds like it's true." Huang Ye realized belatedly that his wallet was probably bleeding internally.
"No, let's eat roast duck rice today." Ma Zhida emphasized again.
"Well, I didn't eat roast goose, but roast duck is also good." Huang Ye said straightforwardly.
"Hey, don't say it." Mazhida glanced at Huang Ye angrily.
"Okay, I understand." Huang Ye nodded.
The two of them left the company all the way, and then came to the food street where they usually go.
The street is very lively. After all, there are many CBD buildings here, and many white-collar workers inside come here to eat, so it is especially busy during meal time.
"Let's go, this is it. The business of this store has been very good recently." Ma Zhida led Huang Ye quickly to a restaurant called Roast Duck.
"Is it because of Boss Yuan's roast goose?" Huang Ye was still stuck in Yuan Zhou's roast goose.
"Probably, anyway, this store is doing very well now." Mazhida shrugged.
When the two arrived, the store was indeed full, but the clever boss also set up a few folding tables and chairs outside the door.
At this time, someone happened to get up. Ma Zhida quickly occupied the position with the speed of grabbing food in Yuanzhou's store, and took Huang Ye with him.
Of course, the seat where Ma Zhida was sitting was on the clean side, and the rest was left by the two diners who had just finished eating and had not yet cleared away.
"Boss, two bowls of rice and half a roast duck." Ma Zhida ordered quickly and loudly.
"Okay, I'll be here soon." The boss, with a pocket bag tied around his waist and a list in his hand, responded cheerfully, picked up a pen to write on it, and handed it to the kitchen.
It is very busy at noon, so generally a square table like this can seat four people, and at this time someone will come to share the table.
After ordering the meal, the boss came over immediately and started cleaning up.
"What do you two want to eat?" New diners arrived, the boss asked while clearing away.
"A bowl of white rice, add one-third of the roast duck." One of the men with a prickly head said immediately.
"Me too, one third of a bowl of white rice is roast duck." The man wearing a black cotton-padded jacket next to him also said immediately.
"What? Only one third?" The boss felt that he heard wrongly. What the hell is one third?
"Yes, it's a third. Half is a bit missing, and one is too much." The man with the spiky head nodded and said affirmatively.
"I'm sorry, we don't sell thirds in our store. Either half or one. How much do you want for two?" The boss explained enthusiastically without changing his tone.
"Why aren't even one-third for sale? What if a girl can only eat one-fifth." The man with the spiked head frowned and said.
"Um, I'm sorry, these are the only two sales methods in our store. Or quarters are also available, but the prices of duck legs and duck wings are different." The boss felt that he was sweating in the winter. , quickly explained again.
"I want a third of it. What's wrong with it? Just take a slice." The man with the thorny hair said with a relaxed expression.
"That's right, boss, you are too out of step with the times. This is how you eat duck now, one-third or one-fifth or something." The man in the black cotton-padded jacket next to him also said helpfully.
"Is it still eaten this way?" The boss was a little confused.
"No, that's what we eat now." The spiky-headed man nodded affirmatively.
"But my store really doesn't sell anything like this at the moment. How about you two pay attention to it today." The boss is a kind-hearted man who makes money. He suggested kindly.
"Okay, let's just forget about one and a half people." The spiky-headed man thought for a moment before agreeing.
"Okay, wait a minute, you two." The boss breathed a sigh of relief and immediately wrote down the order and handed it to the kitchen.
"This store is out of date. It doesn't know how to cut it into thirds." The man in the black cotton-padded jacket said dissatisfiedly.
"It's okay, I'll go to that roast duck restaurant next time." The spiky-headed man nodded and said.
These one-fifth and one-third eating methods always make Ma Zhida, who is sitting aside, feel that the conversation between the two people is inexplicably familiar.
"Where did you two know that eating duck is so popular nowadays?" Ma Zhida asked curiously.
"On the Internet, it is said on the Internet now that if you eat one or half of a goose, you will be out." Because they were all young people and sitting at the same table, the man with the prickly hair answered, and he had a serious look on his face. Of course.
"Online?" Ma Zhida felt that he was close to the truth.
"Yes, that's what those forums say now, and they also say how much food you need to eat the best." The man in the black cotton-padded jacket added.
"Did it first leak out from the Food Network and the Yuanzhou Shop Forum?" Ma Zhida asked tentatively.
"Yes, then we thought it was quite right." The man with the spiky hair nodded.
"Thank you." Mazhida thanked him with a normal face, but started to complain crazily in his heart.
"Damn it, didn't Tang Qian post at the beginning that everyone should share the roast goose? Can't you just order one? What's going on?" Ma Zhida was speechless.
"Is it because of that post?" Huang Ye on the side also reacted and asked.
"Probably." Mazhida nodded.
"It seems that the content is not like this." Huang Ye said uncertainly.
"Yeah, I don't know how it turned out like this." Mazhida shook his head, looking puzzled.
"It seems that this rumor is really scary. The way of eating a roast goose has actually evolved into a trend of eating a fraction of it." Huang Ye said thoughtfully.
"No." Ma Zhida nodded sympathetically.
Both of them knew the original content of the forum, but it was completely different from what the two young people in front of them knew.
"It can be considered that we reach the same destination through different paths." Huang Ye said optimistically.
"Yes." Mazhida nodded.
Here Ma Zhida and Huang Ye experienced the power of rumors about transformation, and Zhou Shijie arrived in Yuanzhou's shop.
This time is only twenty minutes before the end of business hours.
"Little boss Yuan, give the old man something to eat." Zhou Shijie said with a smile.
"Please sit down, what would you like to eat?" Yuan Zhou gestured with his hand.
"Of course, I won't be polite." Zhou Shijie nodded.
Zhou Shijie took advantage of this time to come here just to eat, and then waited until the business hours were over before talking about business.
Zhou Shijie said that eating is as important as doing business. Who makes him a chef?
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