Chapter 351 Ordering
Han Jiang is not only here to cause trouble, but also to force Ju downstairs to death.

The fame and reputation that Ju Xia Lou has accumulated today are the result of the painstaking efforts of generation after generation of chefs. Each generation of chefs has devoted their entire lives to Ju Xia Lou and served the most delicious dishes to every diner who comes to taste them.

This accumulation from generation to generation has made Ju Xia Lou the most prestigious restaurant in Sichuan. No other restaurant can compare to Ju Xia Lou.

The fame of Juxialou is based on the taste of its dishes.

For a restaurant, the taste of the dishes is its mainstay. If the taste is not good, the restaurant will be abandoned by people and gradually no one will come anymore.

No matter how famous or prestigious it is, diners go to a restaurant to eat and taste delicious food, and fame and prestige cannot be eaten.

When they are built on deliciousness, it's the icing on the cake.

But if they are without taste, they are like water without a source and trees without roots, and they cannot reach any real purpose.

What Han Jiang is doing now is to dismantle the beams that support Ju Xialiu, causing this magnificent and exquisite house to collapse in an instant.

Han Jiang thought he had done his best. It would be more beneficial to him if Juxialou's reputation was ruined, so that he could buy everything in Juxialou at a lower price.

But he asked the price in advance, and he was willing to pay whatever the other party asked. That was good enough, wasn't it?

Han Jiang gave the other party enough face, but unfortunately the other party was ignorant and forced him to use this method.

There was nothing Han Jiang could do about it.

Ke Ling was so angry that her face turned pale and her lips trembled, but she couldn't speak.

At this time, several waiters nearby ran over and surrounded Han Jiang, shouting angrily, "Get out! You are not welcome at Juxialou!"

"What? Are you guys at Juxialou scared? Or do you think you will definitely lose to me, so you use violence to drive me away? A restaurant doesn't welcome customers in, but actually drives them out. You don't use the taste of the dishes to decide the winner, but use force to make people submit? Is this the style of Juxialou? It's really powerful!"

Han Jiang sat in his seat without moving, and made extremely sharp and sarcastic remarks, which made the guys furious. However, they were also restrained and did not dare to use force to force him.

Han Jiang's men hiding in the crowd started to make a fuss.

"I never thought that Ju Xialou would use force to drive away the guests!"

"Is this how Ju Xialou behaves? This is too arrogant!"

"Hurry up and bring out the dishes. Let's decide the winner by taste! Are you afraid?"

"Do I even need to ask? They definitely don't dare! If the food at Juxialou was really delicious, they wouldn't have forced us to leave."

"Now I don't dare go to Juxialou to eat. Will you beat me out with a stick next time?"

These so-called "onlookers" hidden in the crowd were talking to each other, and then they took the chrysanthemums downstairs and roasted them over the fire.

Some people were incited by their words and felt that Juxialou was indeed wrong. As a restaurant, it should not chase customers away no matter what! And using violence was even more wrong. No matter how you look at it, Juxialou was wrong.

Even if some people in the crowd felt that Han Jiang was wrong and too aggressive, and that Ju Xialou's behavior was understandable, they did not dare to speak in this situation, fearing that others would point the finger at them. They could only remain silent and watch quietly.

Now Juxialou was in a dilemma. They couldn't drive Han Jiang away, so they could only decide the outcome by the taste of the dishes. But the taste of the dishes... Ke Ling knew very well that with the strength of Uncle Hong Xi and Uncle Li Shun, they would definitely not be able to satisfy Han Jiang's taste. If he could find more than ten shortcomings, the reputation of Juxialou would plummet.

But now she has no other choice but to trust Uncle Hong Xi and the others.

Ke Ling gritted her teeth and said, "Okay. Then the winner will be determined by the taste of the dishes. You order."

Han Jiang said with satisfaction: "In that case, I will order the simplest dish. I will order the signature dish of Juxialou, the golden egg fried rice. The chef can't be so bad at making fried rice, right?"

When Ke Ling heard that Han Jiang ordered egg fried rice, she immediately felt relieved.

Even she can make such a simple dish as fried rice with egg, so Uncle Hong Xi and Uncle Li Shun will definitely have no problem making it.

Ke Ling hurried to the kitchen.

Han Jiang had a smile on his face, looking relaxed.

The subordinate beside him was a little confused, and came over and whispered, "Chef, isn't it too cheap for them to just order a dish of fried rice?"

Han Jiang whispered, "You don't understand. The simplest dishes are actually the ones that test a chef's skills the most. The two chefs at Juxialou are of average skill. They are lucky to be top chefs. With just this egg fried rice, I can expose their past. And everyone knows that egg fried rice is a simple dish. If they can't even make egg fried rice well, then the image of Juxialou in people's minds will instantly collapse, and no one will trust their cooking skills anymore."

After hearing what Han Jiang said, his subordinates suddenly realized what was going on. They said with full admiration, "You are worthy of being the chef! You really have such a far-sighted idea! I admire you! I admire you! In this way, this Juxialou will be yours, chef."

Han Jiang smiled complacently, watching Ju go downstairs, and was already silently figuring out how to decorate the house when the time comes.

Ke Ling ran to the kitchen, where Hong Xi and Li Shun were on standby. They had already heard what had happened from the waiter, and both of them were holding their breath, wanting to teach Han Jiang a lesson.

Seeing Ke Ling coming, Hong Xi asked, "Ke Ling, did Han Jiang say what he wanted to order?"

"He said he wanted to eat egg fried rice, the signature dish of Juxialou, the golden fried rice with egg."

When they heard it was fried rice with egg, Hong Xi and Li Shun both showed joy on their faces. They had made fried rice with egg countless times and were so familiar with it that they could even make the dish with their eyes closed.

Hong Xi smiled and said, "The golden egg fried rice that Chef Abei is best known for? No problem, leave it to us!"

Seeing how confident the two were, Ke Ling also relaxed and found a place to sit down and wait for the dishes to be cooked.

Only then did she notice Amu who had been sitting here.

Amu usually likes to run to the kitchen, so it’s not surprising to see him, Ke Ling, here.

The strange thing is that Amu looked very worried, and the sad expression on his face was completely unlike the expression he should have at his age.

Ke Ling asked with concern: "What's wrong, Amu?"

Amu sighed and said, "Sister, I'm afraid we are going to lose."

(End of this chapter)