Chapter 22: Can You Still Challenge?

A serving of fried rice is 899 yuan...... The boss must be crazy, right? Although the location and decoration of the restaurant can be regarded as a big restaurant in Dumen City, I am afraid that no one will order this fried rice for nearly 1,000 yuan.

At least, with Zhou Peng's more than ten years of catering experience, this is the case.

But he thought again, maybe this is the boss's cleverness, sometimes, when you are cheap, others think that things are not good, and if you sell expensive, you will be sought after.

"It seems...... This fried rice is a pure signboard, even if you know that no one will order it, but it raises the grade of the restaurant. ”

Zhou Peng muttered to himself, and immediately laughed, there are different ways to operate, and the boss Mr. Sun should think so.

Subsequently, Zhou Peng asked the waiter to put the menu into the front desk, and at the same time took a copy to the head chef Zheng Hui.

"Manager, there are no kitchenware in the back kitchen, what's the matter?" Song Zixuan asked directly.

Zhou Peng frowned slightly, and said in his heart that this person is really ignorant, even if you are in charge of the signature dish and a chef, I am the manager of the entire restaurant, here I have the final say, you actually question me like this?

"No kitchen utensils, how do others work?" Zhou Peng spoke, with a kind of sternness in his expression, and the gap between superiors and subordinates made him interpret it vividly.

However, Song Zixuan didn't eat this set, you must know that he came through Lin Tiannan, maybe Zhou Peng and others don't know, but the group's finance must know that his salary alone is estimated to be seven or eight Zhou Peng!

"I don't know, but I definitely need a set of kitchen utensils. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Peng's heart became even more angry, but his years of work experience also made him not easily angry, with his character, even if he was a whole person, he would not be clear!

"Yes, you go and talk to Zheng Hui, he is in charge of the back kitchen. ”

"Okay. After Song Zixuan finished speaking, he went to the back kitchen.

Looking at Song Zixuan's back, Zhou Peng's expression was cold: "Things with no rules, work under my hands, if I don't teach you a lesson, I won't call Zhou Peng!"

He took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Zheng Hui: That kid is a signature fried rice that specializes in 899 yuan a piece, and it is estimated that no one will order food, so don't take it to heart.

Soon, Zheng Hui understood the meaning and replied with an OK gesture.

Back in the back kitchen, Song Zixuan also hesitated, after all, Zheng Hui's nose was bleeding just now, but he definitely couldn't fry rice without kitchen utensils, thinking of this, he still walked up.

"Chef, I need a set of kitchen utensils, otherwise I won't be able to work. ”

Zheng Hui was stunned in his heart, thinking that the kid was really a dead master, he had just done it with himself, and he dared to ask for kitchen utensils at this time?

"Don't you have any kitchen utensils?"

"Nope. Song Zixuan said.

"Oh, if you don't have one, go buy one. Zheng Hui said.

"This must have come from a restaurant, right? I know each of you has your own kitchen utensils, but I don't have and shouldn't have bought it myself. Song Zixuan said.

Hearing this, Zheng Hui also knew in his heart that in fact, the restaurant was equipped with several sets of kitchenware, but he was squinted, and now people should still hand over one set, but ...... He couldn't swallow this breath from what happened just now, otherwise how could he, the head chef, be powerful?

"Hehe, you're right, but you're a special chef for fried rice, which one is the same as us?

Zheng Hui remembered Zhou Peng's words, the fried rice 899 servings must be a gimmick of the restaurant, I didn't expect anyone to order it, as for this Song Zixuan, it is just a vase, unless a big man comes, the kitchenware ...... I'm afraid I won't need it all the time.

Song Zixuan naturally understood that the other party was deliberately making things difficult, so he simply nodded: "Okay, whatever you want." ”

After speaking, he walked to the side and took a chair and sat down, he also understood in his heart, how could anyone order fried rice for 800 yuan a piece? But anyway, his monthly salary of 80,000 yuan would not be wrong, and that would be enough.

In the champagne-colored BMW car, Li Jiahao sat in the back row with Erlang's legs crossed, playing a side-scrolling mobile game in his hand, for a young man like him, playing games is nothing more than a consumption to pass the time, with money, any mobile game can be played to the top few of the server.

"Li Shao, how is it, can we sweep the whole area now?" said the bald fat man while playing with his mobile phone.

Li Jiahao smiled, took the cigarette in his mouth, and said: "It's to pass the time, but these women are really easy to use, there is a college student here, I took her to play a pet, and I promised to go to the hotel with me tomorrow." ”

"Haha, Li Shao is Li Shao, it's too easy for you to pick up girls, but it's difficult for me to be like me. The fat man complimented.

"Nonsense, look at your fat pig appearance, the girl wants to vomit when she sees it. ”

Li Jiahao's words are ugly, he has always been like this to his younger brother, he doesn't take insults seriously at all, as for the fat man, he is also used to it, anyway, he usually points to Li Jiahao to give pocket money, and scolds it.

While the two were chatting, the passenger door opened, and the tall, thin man named Monkey got into the car with an anxious face.

"Li Shao, something happened. ”

"What's the matter, I'm panicking. Li Jiahao frowned and said impatiently.

"Last time, I contacted that Brother Liang and asked him to find trouble with Song Zixuan, but the result was ...... Something went wrong. The monkey said.

Li Jiahao was stunned: "Hmm, that kid called the police, that brother Liang won't confess me, right?"

If it is a matter of spending money, Li Jiahao will never be ambiguous, but he is afraid of getting into trouble, and for him, the most troublesome thing is naturally to get into a lawsuit.

"No, no, yes...... missed, Brother Liang's people said that when they were looking for trouble with Song Zixuan, there was a person who was particularly capable of fighting for him, and Brother Liang was injured in a fall, and this matter had to be solved with us. ”

"What? Solve it with us, can you solve it with me?" said Li Jiahao with a frown.

"This ...... Li Shao, after all, we are looking for him......"

"Fart, you found it, it has nothing to do with me," Li Jiahao said casually, but after thinking about it, he felt a little inappropriate, "You ask them, how much does it cost." ”

"I'm afraid...... It's not that simple, Li Shao, the boss of this Brother Liang is Brother Jie, Brother Jie is a well-known gangster in the Chengxi District, this time the incident slapped them in the face, I'm afraid it can be solved by giving money. The monkey said.

Li Jiahao exhaled: "Whatever, things are already like this, you contact them and ask them what they want." ”

"Okay, Li Shao. ”

Li Jiahao wanted to play for a while, but he was no longer in the mood, he threw his phone aside, took a hard puff of cigarette, and looked out the car window.

"Damn, this kid still has a helper, I really didn't see it, hum, but I can still figure out this tone, that person is beaten because they have no ability, it's good to see this Brother Jie, I don't believe that there are still people who don't want money!"

The back kitchen of the big food restaurant.

It was close to noon, and some diners had already come in to try the dishes of the new restaurant, and the back kitchen was really busy, but for such a relatively mature team, it was naturally handy and there was no confusion in the slightest.

Song Zixuan became the most idle person in the back kitchen, sitting on the side and watching everyone busy, to be honest, he felt very uncomfortable, after all, it was quite unpleasant to be rejected when he entered a new environment, but for the sake of the face of the 80,000 monthly salary, he had to stand up even if he was quite strong.

"You're new here, we're all from the Pearl Hotel. A man in a chef's uniform approached Song Zixuan and said.

Someone paid attention to himself, Song Zixuan was really a little surprised, he turned his head and saw that the chef looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he looked average but quite honest.

"Yes. Song Zixuan said.

"Hehe, my name is Wu Yong, let me tell you, you still have to be polite when you are new, the chef is not very good-tempered, you bear with it. Wu Yong said quite seriously.

Song Zixuan couldn't help laughing: "Why should I put up with him?"

"After all, we are working under the hands of others, what people say here, we must not be obedient, I see that you are young and angry, you must not dare to do this in the future, how difficult it is to find a job these days." ”

Listening to Wu Yong's words, Song Zixuan's heart warmed, at least this was the first person he was willing to talk to him like this after he arrived in the Great Food Dynasty.

"Thank you, Brother Wu, I tried to endure it as much as possible. ”

As the two were talking, Li Tao shouted on the side: "Lao Wu, are you very idle, aren't you? Damn, Lao Tzu is waiting for fans, you are still chatting there, why don't you send it over quickly!"

"Oh, it's coming, hehe, Brother Tao, don't worry. Wu Yong sent two bags of vermicelli over with a smile on his face.

Song Zixuan shook his head and sighed, this old Wu is a good man, anyone can scold twice......

The noon time passed quickly, after all, it was a new opening, and the passenger flow was not very large, but overall it was quite satisfactory.

Zheng Hui then arranged the task of preparing dinner, and the busyness of the kitchen almost did not stop.

Song Zixuan naturally didn't open, after all, not everyone can afford the fried rice for 889 yuan.

He got up bored and walked out of the back kitchen, and with nothing to do anyway, he slipped down the hall to the door, lit a cigarette, and smoked.

Zhou Peng looked at Song Zixuan through the glass window, and couldn't help but smile: "Hehe, little cub, I have the final say in this restaurant, I let everyone reject you, I see if you can go on!"

Sitting on the steps, Song Zixuan took a deep breath of cigarette, although he was in a very low mood, he didn't show it, he was already a little more mature than his peers, and he was naturally more able to pretend to be things in his heart.

was stunned, a text message prompt sounded, Song Zixuan clicked on it, and his eyes widened.

80,000 yuan has been received, Lin Tiannan transferred his salary in advance, and now, a stone in Song Zixuan's heart fell to the ground, he didn't plan to squander anything, but to immediately improve the conditions in his family and not let his mother work hard.

This was the only thing that made Song Zixuan happy this morning, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, turned around and walked into the restaurant, but before he could enter, he heard a voice behind him.

"Eh, buddy, it's still ...... Can you challenge it?"

Song Zixuan turned his head and saw a person looking at him by the wall, only one head was exposed, and there was a little emptiness in his eyes, it was Sang Tianshuo.

Seeing Sang Tianshuo like this, Song Zixuan had an urge to laugh: "Are you still finished?"