Chapter 214 The big crisis in the cloud community


    "How many numbers have you put at the door?"


    “It seems like it’s over 500.”


    "My God, it''s only 10 o''clock now. If it''s 12 o''clock, the number will not be queuing one or two thousand?"


    "Yes, I heard that the leader Cao has notified that the purchase of wine-making steamed buns and Sandian bags is also limited, and each person can not purchase more than 6 at a time."


    "This is the first time our Huang Ji has issued a purchase restriction?"


    "There is no way. Even if there is only 1,000, each person has 6,000 pastries. Master Qin is so tired that he can''t make it."


    “Isn’t Master Zheng helping?”


    “Master Zheng did it slowly.”


    Zheng Da who worked hard to help:...


    What were you saying? What are you talking about? What does Master Zheng mean to be slow? ? ?


    Is he slow? he…


    Zheng Da glanced at Qinhuai, which was almost catching up with the factory assembly line.


    OK, he was a little slower.


    But this cannot be entirely blamed on him. After all, he hasn''t made much snacks in the past few years, and Qin Huai has also done it too quickly.


    Zheng Da looked at Qin Huai with some concern, feeling that Qin Huai''s condition was not right.


    Zheng Da knows this state very well, and he is exactly the same as Huang Shengli. This was how Huang Shengli was when he first started running Huang Ji. He couldn''t bear to let the customers wait for nothing, so he could only force himself to do more.


    A little more today and more tomorrow, over time, and with the huge waves coming from "Zhiwei", the waist strain was caused, which directly affected the chef''s career.


    But Zheng Da felt that Qinhuai and Huang Shengli were a little different at that time.


    Huang Shengli was forced to do more due to psychological pressure.


    Qin Huai seems to be quite enjoying this...


    Zheng Da was a little confused.


    Qinhuai doesn’t usually look like a workaholic.


    Could it be that Zhiweiju, the kings of the scrolls, led him to pieces?


    Not to mention that Zheng Da felt confused, Qin Huai himself felt it was amazing.


    The number of people queuing outside has surged. Leader Cao has adopted an emergency plan to start sending numbers to those who are queuing offline first, and then turn on online numbers. A waiter was sent to persuade the guests who were queuing off the number and told them that Huang Ji would be open until 11 o''clock, and the system would send a notification to his mobile phone in advance. It was still early for everyone to stroll around first, and there were pedestrian streets nearby.


    Everyone in the kitchen sent Dong Shi to inquire about these situations clearly.


    The kitchen is also under great pressure.


    Because many customers have received double numbers, they have received both dine-in and take-out snacks. It is also great to buy some dine-in and not be able to get dine-in.


    Not to mention that some customers lined up at the door just before 8 o''clock, just to eat snacks and dishes, for fear that they would not fail in their mobile phone news and were unwilling to leave, so they had to wait in line at the door.


    It can be said that Huang Ji during the hot period, the kitchen has the pressure of the kitchen and management has the pressure of management.


    Even the mascot owner kept answering calls to inform customers of Guoer''s sales model and sales time.


    As Dong Shi passed one news after another to the kitchen, everyone''s pressure also increased bit by bit.


    Afraid of **** up.


    Even the senior brother Huang Jia, who is as steady as a senior, is afraid of messing up at such a critical moment.


    In such an atmosphere, Dong Shi didn''t dare to talk about gossip and matched carefully. At most, he would go out from time to time to check and tell everyone about the queue outside.


    In such an atmosphere, Qinhuai, who has the greatest work pressure, should theoretically be nervous.


    But Qinhuai did not.


    On the contrary, Qin Huai felt very comfortable.


    Everyone is obviously not talking, and everyone is busy doing their own things for fear of making mistakes.


    The workload is so high that it can’t be seen at first sight, the number of numbers 500 outside the door is so much that every white dim sum chef will see it.


    The working atmosphere is obviously extremely depressing, and I am almost working as a white-collar worker. I ruthlessly brush the experience machine and wish I could give birth to eight hands and knead the dough while mixing the filling. It is best to chop and cook the filling at the same time.


    But Qinhuai likes this atmosphere very much.


    Everyone is very nervous, but they are all working hard, with extremely high efficiency, no mistakes, clear division of labor, and tacit cooperation.


    In this atmosphere, Qin Huai felt that he was more comfortable kneading dough.


    Qin Huai shook his arm.


    A chef Zhiweiju who knew a little about relaxation quickly stepped forward: "Master Qin, is your arm sore? Do I need me to press it for you?"


    "No, no, no." Qin Huai hurriedly refused.


    Bad, I like this atmosphere more.


    Qin Huai thought seriously, was he actually a hidden workaholic?


    It shouldn''t be, he likes taking vacations very much.


    Lying at home watching TV, eating fruits, drinking iced carbonated drinks, ordering takeout, etc., is the happiest thing.


    .


    At the door of Huang Ji, the leader Cao and the waiters persuaded many people to queue up to the back, and the queues seemed to be much less.


    Wang Gensheng parked the shared bicycle panting, but he didn''t even have time to lock it, so he ran towards Huang Ji. While running, he looked at the queue, muttering in his heart that there were not too many people. Qian Zhongheng was really lying about military information, and he accelerated to the receiving position at the door.


    “Recruit…receive 2 numbers!”


    "Uncle, you can only receive one number per person." The waiter reminded.


    Wang Gensheng was still gasping: "My wife is still riding her bicycle, and I took her number."


    Morning running is still useful. Wang Gensheng holds 3 cans of locust flowers in his bag and pedals faster than Chen Juan.


    The waiter skillfully handed Wang Gensheng a number: "Uncle, you can only get a number when you get someone. I can only give you one number first. There is a pedestrian street nearby. You can take a look first. You are No. 555. If you have a fast speed, you can line up at around 12:10. You can scan the code on this paper. When you get close, you will send a message to remind you."


    "Can you do it? If you don''t know, I''ll scan the code for you."


    "Yes." Wang Gensheng nodded blankly. He was completely shocked by the number of people in the queue.


    Wang Gensheng stood by and waited for Chen Juan. During this period, seven or eight people came to pick up the number. After Chen Juan arrived, the waiter issued the number and took a look.


    587.


    Wang Gensheng:! !


    Wang Gensheng, who has worked as a professional accountant for decades, said that when he was an accountant to calculate the salary of the factory, he could only count the salary of so many people in a month.


    "Didn''t 7 or 8 people come just now?" Wang Gensheng was shocked.


    "There are many online numbers, but don''t worry, we have to pass the number and rearrange it here. Many online numbers are just trying luck, and they may not come." The waiter comforted.


    Wang Gensheng said he was not relieved at all.


    Just as Wang Gensheng and Chen Juan were deeply shocked by the number and speed of the number queues, another girl stepped forward to get the number.


    "Hello, I''m queuing online. I want to ask when will the queuing number 376 be available?" "About 11:45, I''ll send you a message online at that time."


    Wang Gensheng felt that the girl''s voice sounded a little familiar, so he turned his head to take a look.


    Qu Jing!


    "Doctor Qu." Wang Gensheng was shocked again.


    What he had just heard, Qu Jing was actually queuing, and he was only queuing No. 376.


    Qu Jing is Qin Huai’s friend, and the first priority is for small schools.


    When I was in the Yunzhong Canteen, Qu Jing had a direct cooking time when he had queued up. Even if you go to the cafeteria after get off work in the afternoon, you can still have a full set of snacks.


    Xu Tuqiang loves jiangri rice cake so much. Before Qu Jing comes, Qinhuai may not make it once a week. After Qu Jing came, Yunzhong Canteen sold jiangmi rice cakes every day, and the frequency of appearance was higher than that of crab shell yellow.


    Now in Gusu, Qu Jing actually needs to queue up for snacks.


    Wang Gensheng only felt that the sky had collapsed.


    He just thought that if he couldn''t buy it, he sent a message to Qin Huai. He asked Qin Huai to prescribe a small stove for himself, and it would be better to have two more cups of tangerine peel tea.


    Now, what kind of small food can I get? Qu Jing has to queue up.


    "Uncle Wang." Qu Jing was a little surprised and subconsciously wanted to put on the hat and mask.


    Qu Jing was resting today and secretly came to Huang Ji to queue up to buy snacks. Thinking that he would not meet someone he knew, he only wore gloves and scarves, without a hat or mask.


    Wearing a scarf is still because it’s cold.


    Since starting to secretly bask in the sun, Qu Jing felt it would be nice to go out without hiding it. She exposed her exposed skin and even breathing freely.


    "You come to Gusui to have fun." Qu Jing greeted with a smile.


    For Qu Jing, Wang Gensheng is half a patient and is more familiar with him.


    Wang Gensheng consulted Qu Jing about the condition of Alzheimer''s disease.


    "Doctor Qu, your ultraviolet allergy is much better. You don''t need to wear a mask when you go out." Chen Juan sighed.


    Qu Jing was stunned, then smiled and nodded, very happy: "Yes, it''s much better after treatment, and sometimes I can bask in the sun."


    "There is a pedestrian street nearby. Do you want me to take you two around?" Qu Jing suggested on his own initiative.


    Since Xu Cheng posted on Weibo and Huang Ji’s business is booming, Qu Jing has not asked Qin Huai for a small job.


    As long as you think of so many customers outside Huang Ji, you may not be able to buy snacks if you wait for a few hours. You obviously don’t have the need to buy snacks but want to have a small meal, Qu Jing feels inexplicably guilty.


    As long as Qin Huai doesn''t mention it, Qu Jing will not take the initiative to ask for a small job.


    Nowadays, all departments of the hospital do not come to Huang Ji for dinner, and they can’t get it even if they come. They just ride bicycles to exercise. Qu Jing’s colleagues don’t want to eat on their birthdays, and they usually don’t wince at all. Please ask Qu Jing to buy snacks with your relationship. Everyone knows that this is not what it is for a good relationship.


    Qu Jing likes to eat soft and glutinous snacks, and what Gusu lacks the most is this kind of snacks. Usually Qu Jing just needs to buy snacks in an ordinary pastry shop, and silently comes to Huangji to queue up on holidays.


    After coming a few times, the surrounding area became familiar.


    After changing the environment, Qu Jing didn''t have to explain to her colleagues how serious and exaggerated her "ultraviolet allergies" were. Her colleagues just thought she was introverted and not withdrawn.


    After communicating with everyone, Qu Jing also talked a little more and could say anything while leading Wang Gensheng and Chen Juan around.


    Talking about how popular Huang Ji’s business is, how valuable the "Zhiwei" is, how difficult it is to buy snacks, how serious the traffic jam is, and how difficult it is to grab shared bicycles.


    The two of them were stunned.


    Wang Gensheng couldn''t help but sigh: "This is not the same as when we were young. We all rode bicycles to grab buns and steamed buns, for fear that we would not be able to grab them if we pedaled slowly."


    "I always practice pedaling during my break on Sunday, because I am afraid that my skills will be one step behind."


    "Uncle Wang, how many days are you planning to play in Gusu?" Qu Jing asked.


    "I originally planned to go back the day after tomorrow, and my wife and I would go back to take care of our granddaughter. Now I am really reluctant to leave, especially when I was riding a bicycle, I suddenly felt like I was back when I was young. I remember when I was still an accountant in the factory, then..." Wang Gensheng began to recall the past.


    Chen Juan covered her face and held her forehead.


    "I guess we''ll have to stay for a while." Chen Juan ignored Wang Gensheng and smiled and said to Qu Jing, "I''ll only stay in a hotel for half a month, but the hotel we''ve booked now is a bit far away, so I have to change it to a closer one."


    "It seems that there are no hotels nearby, they are all old residential areas. I heard from Qinhuai that many houses nearby are empty. You can consider renting for a short month for a month, which is more cost-effective than a hotel."


    "By the way, Mr. Wang has been sending messages just now. Is there anything wrong?" Qu Jing asked.


    Chen Juan glanced at Wang Gensheng who was still immersed in recalling the past and said indifferently: "It must be bragging with my friend who ran in the morning, don''t worry about him. Doctor Qu, tell me what happened to "Zhiwei"? Why did Master Xiao Qin''s snacks become even harder to buy after he appeared in "Zhiwei" today."


    At the same time, the Yunzhong canteen was full of community residents.


    Those who run in the morning and those who don’t run in the morning are all here.


    Basically, they are all retired old men and women.


    The atmosphere was very heavy.


    It is even more nervous and heavy than Huang Ji’s kitchen.


    Mr. Qian, the leader, said in a deep voice: "Everyone has seen the news that Wang Laogen posted in our small group of owners."


    “The situation is very serious now.”


    "Master Xiao Qin is so popular in Huang Ji, so he even appeared in "Zhi Wei". Everyone has read the article, and only mentions Huang Ji throughout the whole process, but he has not mentioned a single word for our Yunzhong Canteen."


    "That''s right. What happened to Xu Cheng, who wrote the article? Those who don''t know thought that Master Xiao Qin was from Huang Ji." An old lady was angry.


    "This is not important. What is important is that according to Wang Laogen''s tip, Master Xiao Qin is more popular in Huangji, dim sum is more expensive and more famous."


    "I pedal my bicycle every day and I have to eat for hours in line."


    "I can''t wait to die anymore. Who asked me last time? Huang Ji''s boss wants to marry his daughter to Master Xiao Qin. I think this matter is not groundless."


    “We have to take action too.”


    An old man said weakly, "But I heard that Huang Ji''s boss only has one son..."


    "It''s not important." Mr. Qian sternly said, "The key point now is that we have to go to Gusu."


    “I know many of you have set up votes.”


    Xu Tuqiang:? ? ?


    What ticket booking? Why don’t I know how to book tickets?


    "Everyone takes care of grandchildren and granddaughter first. If it really doesn''t work, it''s the same for the children to come to Gusui for fun on holiday."


    "Old Sun, doesn''t your son run a travel agency? Let''s go to Gusu to see what''s going on."


    "What if Master Qin stays in Gusu and doesn''t leave, what should we do!"


    "No, I have something to say." Xu Tuqiang finally found the opportunity to interrupt, "If you have the surname Qian, you live in the next community. It''s fine if you are in the small group of owners in our community, why is Wang Gensheng there?"


    "And I am the real owner of Yunzhong Community. Why am I just pulled into the group?!"


    Everyone:...


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    (This chapter ends)