Although worried, Zhou Peng didn't seem to have much to do at this time.

"Leave him alone, then it will be opened!"

Zhou Peng is really out of line, after all, he has promised He Yankai to open today, so it must be opened.

People are investors, if you want to make him unhappy, then no one will do it!

"Yes, Mr. Zhou, but ...... Is the Imperial Fried Rice still served?" Ding Cheng said.

Zhou Peng glanced at him: "Supply a fart, let me tell you, with the wind some time ago, even if you sell fish-flavored shredded meat, you have to make running water for me!"

"Understand, Mr. Zhou, I'll go to Chunxia Garden now, don't worry. ”

Hung up the phone, Zhou Peng took a sip: "I'm relieved to fart, it's really annoying, why is it so unsmooth......"

With righteous thoughts, Song Zixuan and Fang Rui came to the door of the Facai Hotel, and Zhou Peng immediately changed his state.

After all, in his opinion, he was ready to fight a protracted battle with the Fortune Hotel.

And as long as he is still working in the Fortune Hotel, it is equivalent to holding a powerful weapon, knowing himself and knowing his opponent, not everyone can do it.

"Second master, are you here so early?"

Song Zixuan nodded: "You are early enough, open the door." ”

Zhou Peng is the manager of the store, but he has no real power, and the Fortune Hotel has no concept of hierarchy.

But even if there is no real power, there is still a key, hearing this, Zhou Peng agreed and stepped forward to open the door.

"Mizuko, move things in. ”

"The back kitchen?"

"No, put it at the front desk first, I'll let Ke'er keep it for me. ”

Song Zixuan knew that the price of this tank of oil was not cheap, the value of each package was basically nearly 2,000 yuan, a total of 100 packs, which was about 200,000 yuan.

He just put it in the back kitchen, and after he knew that it was the oil bag of the emperor's fried rice, you take a packet and I will take a pack to cook at home, then he has no place to cry.

A few people entered the store, and Zhou Peng began to clean up and set up tables and chairs.

"Second master, the Chunxia Garden on the other side is over this time, right? ”

Song Zixuan glanced at him when he heard this, and at this time, Zhou Peng's image looked like a clown in Song Zixuan's eyes.

Of course, he knew that this thing was speechless, and the purpose was to find out more of Song Zixuan's thoughts.

"Hehe, who knows, as long as they dare to open, the eighth master is estimated to bring people over. ”

These words entered Zhou Peng's heart, what are you afraid of......

"This ...... Second master, in fact, this is not good, they are all serious businessmen, if something really happens, it will be troublesome to report to the police. ”

Song Zixuan said with a smile: "Serious businessman, which eye do you see him Cheng Baye like a serious businessman?"

“……”

"But anyway, we are here in the Fortune Hotel, so don't be afraid, even if someone is beaten, it is also someone related to Chunxia Garden. ”

Song Zixuan said, staring at Zhou Peng's face.

When he found that his face had changed color, Song Zixuan tried his best to endure the joy.

The two were chatting, and Li Yan walked in with a backpack on his back.

Seeing Li Yan, Zhou Peng was stunned.

Ding Cheng also said that he couldn't get in touch......

Merely...... Zhou Peng naturally didn't think that this product went to the wrong door because he got up violently in the morning, after all, this reason was too nonsense.

However, because all this Zhou Peng was arranged behind the scenes, although he knew Li Yan, Li Yan had never seen him.

Coupled with Li Yan's personality, he usually doesn't remember anything in his mind except cooking, so it is even more impossible to know Zhou Peng.

When Li Yan walked in the door, he said hello to Song Zixuan, and at the same time saw Zhou Peng there, he also nodded. Zhou Peng had thousands of question marks hanging on his head, but he still nodded in response.

"Mr. Song, I'm going to the back kitchen. ”

"Hehe, did you make a working meal yesterday?" Song Zixuan said.

Li Yan showed an unprecedented smile: "Well, it's done, I don't know if everyone is appetizing." ”

Song Zixuan smiled: "No problem, it's their luck to be able to eat your craftsmanship." ”

Li Yan didn't say anything more, smiled faintly and entered the back kitchen.

Zhou Peng said: "Second master, this is ......"

"Hehe, oh yes, you took a leave of absence yesterday, this is my newly hired handyman, responsible for washing dishes and delivering food or something. ”

Zhou Peng felt a thunderbolt fall and hit him right above his head.

My chef in Chunxia Garden ran to the Fortune Hotel as a chore?

He couldn't figure out what was going on.

But there is no way now, he can't ask Song Zixuan what is going on now......

Soon, the staff entered the store one by one.

Song Zixuan let Ling Ke'er have a breakfast with peace of mind, and immediately called her to the counter.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Ke'er, do you see this box? There are bags of oil in it, you can show me this oil. ”

Ling Ke'er was stunned when she heard this: "Ah, I look at the oil, Master, are you okay?

Song Zixuan shook his head: "That's not good, you listen to me, this oil can take out up to ten bags a day, and only give it to Li Yan alone." ”

"That's it...... Just that Scarface?"

"Okay, in the future, you will be in the same store, be careful when you speak, why are you like Tianshuo recently. Song Zixuan said.

"Oh, Master, I was wrong......"

Sang Tianshuo pursed his lips when he heard this: "Why can bad things be dragged to me......"

Song Zixuan smiled: "Okay, you can go to the back kitchen after a while, and wait to cut things later." ”

Sang Tianshuo was also drunk, and since Song Zixuan arranged it, he has become a small job through and through.

Every day, the kitchen man asked him for any shredding, dicing, and sectioning, and he was not enough to be called by the kitchen alone.

Then, Song Zixuan looked at Ling Ke'er: "Girl, do you remember, you can't miss a bag, understand?"

Hearing this, although Ling Ke'er didn't know the reason, she felt that the matter was quite serious.

She made an OK gesture: "Master, don't worry, I'll open it in a while and lock it in the cabinet!"

Song Zixuan smiled with satisfaction and nodded.

Subsequently, Song Zixuan left the Fortune Hotel.

In his opinion, I am afraid that he will rarely come in the future when he leaves this time.

He planned to let Hu Zhen keep an eye on it for a while at the beginning, and after Li Yanchang did it, he would be in charge of all the kitchen work of the Facai Hotel.

When the time comes, Hu Zhen will be transferred to Longdu as the head chef, and these two places will not have to worry about it.

At that time, I was bored in Xunfeng Garden every day to study new dishes, and that was called a comfortable one.

The environment of Xunfeng Yuan is relatively more elegant, and Song Zixuan is obviously comfortable.

Moreover, most of Xunfengyuan's business is in the evening, at most at noon is to sell some Russian food, the second floor will be quieter, and it is more suitable for Song Zixuan to study recipes in the office.

At the same time, Chunxia Garden also opened in a low-key manner.

This time, they are not as high-profile as last time, they have been blocked for a few days, and the chef is not there, so they really have no high-profile capital.

I made a new recipe and renamed the Imperial Fried Rice to Golden Ten Thousand Taels Fried Rice.

But Li Yan can't be contacted now, so they can only glue the dish with adhesive tape first, otherwise the guests won't be able to serve it if they order it.

Ding Cheng instructed the staff to hurry up and prepare, and was about to open the door when Zhou Peng's phone called.

"Mr. Zhou, we are almost ready here, don't worry. ”

"What am I relieved of?, has Li Yan been contacted?" asked Zhou Peng.

"No, I'll call him later. Ding Chengdao.

"You fart, let me tell you, that Li Yan is as stupid as you, and now he is picking onions and garlic for others in the back kitchen of the Facai Hotel!"

Hearing this, Ding Cheng was stunned: "Ah, what, what? No, Mr. Zhou......"

"Nothing will not, I saw it with my own eyes, can I still lie to you?"

"This ......" Ding Cheng was also blindsided, and he couldn't understand how the chef on his side would go to the opposite side to do chores, "Mr. Zhou, don't worry, I'll call him over!"

"You fuck me off, now come here and you are looking for death? ”

Ding Cheng was speechless for a while, and he was also aggrieved in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

After all, it wasn't his fault.

Zhou Peng thought for a while and said, "In this way, after getting off work today, you are waiting in the store, as long as he walks out of the Fortune Hotel, you will stop him, remember, the monthly salary is easy to say, he wants to give as much as he wants, understand?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhou!"

As soon as he hung up the phone, Ding Cheng was startled when he turned around.

With this phone call, the store is actually full of customers?

But he won't be happy, he can clearly see the anger on the faces of these people, and the people who come are not good......

These people each sat at a table, and they didn't talk or order food when they came, and the waiter didn't dare to make do with them when he saw their dress.

Ding Cheng approached a table and said, "This big brother, do you want food?"

The man looked up at Ding Cheng: "Order, don't worry, do you have free tea?"

"Yes, yes, our tea is free. ”

The man nodded: "Okay, make a pot of tea!"

"Eh, I want it too, bring me a pot too!"

"And my ......"

……

For a while, all tables wanted a pot of free tea, and Ding Chengcheng was even more sure that the other party was here to make trouble.

But he couldn't help it, Zhou Peng told him that Zhou Peng would contact him for everything, and he couldn't take the initiative to contact Zhou Peng.

Now you have to deal with it yourself.

But these masters didn't look good, and he could only have one pot on each table.

At this moment, a few more people walked in outside the door, it was Qin Xinjie, Brother Jie!

Qin Xinjie accepted Zhou Peng's money, so he would naturally do things, and Zhou Peng specially instructed him in the past two days to let him come over as soon as he opened.

If it's okay, just find a place to rest, and go on when you have something.

Coincidentally, someone came to make trouble.

Qin Xinjie looked left and right, and shouted, "What are you doing?" Damn, one person makes a table...... It's all leftovers, you know?"

But when he shouted like this, no one even paid attention, and these people were still sitting in their seats drinking tea.

Some of them smacked their lips and said, "Grass, this tea is not good, is it old tea?"

Hearing this, Qin Xinjie was stunned.

He stared at the man with wide eyes: "Hey, I said, I'm not afraid of death, haven't you heard my name? Brother, throw this dog thing out of me!"

After Qin Xinjie finished speaking, seven or eight younger brothers behind him rushed into the hotel.

But at this moment, the man at the table in the corner stood up, his eyes were obviously disdainful, and he didn't even look at Qin Xinjie.

"Talk too much, throw him out of me!"