It was late autumn, the weather was really cold, and there were two brothers on the left and right, but Song Zixuan didn't feel embarrassed.

The nightlife of Dumen City is very average, if it weren't for places like Bar Street and 24-hour food stalls, there would be basically no people at two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Occasionally, the cars that drove and the people who passed by would look back and watch Song Zixuan help the two drunks to walk forward with great difficulty.

But Song Zixuan was very happy, he would be free after tonight, he could choose to watch in the big food generation for a few more days, wait for the Facai Hotel to recruit workers, or he could take a vacation directly.

In short, from tonight onwards, he no longer owes anyone, and has a new beginning.

Since both of them were too drunk, Song Zixuan simply put them all in the small hotel where Fang Rui lived, took off their clothes and covered them with quilts, and then left.

Early the next morning, Song Zixuan also rarely got up late, and looked at his mobile phone at more than nine o'clock in the morning.

He nervously lifted the quilt and got out of bed, only to close his eyes and smile, what is the hurry?

But while laughing, he slapped himself on the top of the head.

"Still laughing, why don't you hurry up and see what time it is?" Han Rong said angrily.

Song Zixuan opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that his mother was looking at him angrily, and Sang Tianshuo and Fang Rui were sitting at the table drinking porridge.

"What's the situation? Master, why are you up so late? ”

Song Zixuan was stunned and asked me what the situation was? These two goods were almost dragged into the hotel by themselves last night, and they seemed to have fallen asleep on the way, now ask themselves what is the situation?

Song Zixuan glared at him fiercely: "How did you two sleep yesterday?"

"It's okay, Master, Fang Rui is snoring. ”

"Come on, you two don't have to be snoring louder. ”

Han Rong said: "Hurry up, hurry up and go to work after eating, it's too late, right?"

Song Zixuan bit his lip lightly and said, "Mom, you won't worry about my affairs in the future, I resigned." ”

"Huh, did you quit such a good job, or did you make a mistake and your leader fired you?" Han Rong immediately asked nervously.

Sang Tianshuo smiled: "Milk, don't tease, it's too late for them to keep my master, my master is planning to do it himself now." ”

"Do it yourself?" Han Rong hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, "Xiao Er, you are so ambitious, do you know that it is risky to do it yourself, let's not waste it if we have two money." ”

Song Zixuan smiled, took his coat, and took out a card from his pocket: "Mom, there are more than 150,000 in it, I don't have time to take it out, you go back and help me take it out and deposit it on your card, just leave me 20,000 yuan for emergency." ”

"Ten...... 150,000 yuan, what the hell are you doing?"

"Hehe, Mom, I have to go out in a while, and I'll explain to you when I come back, you can just help me get it, don't worry, your son has never done anything he shouldn't do. ”

Han Rong nodded slowly, she was still relieved about Song Zixuan's character, after all, Song Zixuan was not very bold since he was a child, and he was also decent.

"That's okay, Mom did it for you, you remember a little, come back in the evening and tell me what the situation is. ”

"Got it!"

After a simple breakfast, Song Zixuan went directly to the big food generation, although he resigned, he always felt that he had to say hello to Zheng Hui and Zhou Peng.

At the same time, he also contacted Cheng Baye and asked about the Facai Hotel, and Baye also said that he was trying to tell him that everyone had finished recruiting, and when it would open, it was all up to Song Zixuan.

Song Zixuan was happy, after all, he didn't want to be idle, the fortune hotel opened early, and he could work early.

Then he told the eighth master about several ingredients that must be entered, including Chinese medicinal materials, and the eighth master asked Lei Zi to do it.

When they arrived at the Great Food Generation, it was almost noon, and as soon as a few people entered the door, they saw Zhou Peng looking at them with a gloomy face from afar.

Zhou Peng frowned slightly and walked over: "I said Song Zixuan, let's see what time it is?"

Song Zixuan smiled: "What time is it?"

"It's half past nine at work, you're two hours late, and our store serves imperial fried rice mainly in the morning, don't you know?"

In fact, Zhou Peng was really anxious, the queue early this morning had already lined up on the side of the road, and as soon as he opened the door, he squeezed in to ask for imperial fried rice, and when he heard that the cook was not there, he was naturally angry on Zhou Peng and the waiter.

In the morning, these people explained all the time, and then let the guests sit peacefully at the table and wait.

"I know, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter? Hmph, now the guests are waiting, who will carry this pot after making people wait for so long?" Zhou Peng shouted directly, which showed the momentum of the manager.

Song Zixuan smiled, ignored him, and walked directly to the back kitchen.

Sang Tianshuo glared at Zhou Peng: "What are you shouting when you step on a horse?

"You ......"

Fang Rui glanced at him coldly, wanted to open his mouth, thought about it or forget it, and left lazily.

"It's the other way around, damn, how is this business still going to be? No, I have to tell the boss!" This seems to be Zhou Peng's strength......

Walking into the back kitchen, Zheng Hui hurriedly walked over: "Chef Song, you're here, that ...... The menu is all on the stove for you, and 20 imperial fried rice is sold out again. ”

Song Zixuan nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, head chef, I have to tell you something." ”

"Ah, what can't you fry first, the guests are urging, why don't you do it first?" After all, Zheng Hui is the head chef and manages the back kitchen, and this back kitchen can't produce meals, and he is also responsible, so he is also in a hurry.

However, compared to the attitude, it is much better than Zhou Peng, perhaps because he has been in the back kitchen for a long time, Zheng Hui feels that Song Zixuan is not so annoying, but ...... Sometimes I care more about my colleagues.

Especially Lao Wu, others look down on this miscellaneous person, Zheng Hui knows it as the head chef, but Song Zixuan has come out for him, and Zheng Hui also knows this.

"Hehe, I'm afraid...... Can't do it. ”

"What, can't you do it?" Zheng Hui's eyes almost popped out, you must know that this is a big deal for the back kitchen.

If you can't make a normal dish because of a shortage of ingredients, it's just a matter of apologizing to the guests, but Imperial fried rice is the signature dish of the Great Food Dynasty.

Many of the guests came because of a fried rice, and the only ingredients were rice and eggs, so it would be too nonsense to tell people that there were not enough ingredients to make it.

"Yes, head chef, I have resigned, and I am here to say hello to you, and you are kind to me in this paragraph, and I should tell you. ”

"Resignation...... Resign?" Zheng Hui didn't say much, he instantly understood something.

With Song Zixuan's current popularity, naturally many restaurant owners will want to poach people, and he is now with a monthly salary of 80,000 yuan, and it is estimated that the job change will be higher.

"You...... Finally decided to leave?" Zheng Hui's expression softened a little, people stopped doing it, and there was no way to eat if they couldn't eat.

"Hehe, we'll get in touch later when we have time, maybe we can cooperate." ”

"Definitely, definitely. Zheng Hui said, stretched out his hand and shook hands with Song Zixuan, this was the first time the two shook hands, and Zheng Hui took the initiative first.

Afterwards, Song Zixuan looked at Li Tao and the others again, and didn't bother to say goodbye, only said a few words to Lao Wu, and walked out of the back kitchen.

Looking at Song Zixuan's back, Zheng Hui was even a little glad that after so many years in the catering industry, he almost made a big mistake.

Bullying the old is not bullying the small!

Sometimes it is more terrible to offend a descendant than to offend a senior!

Because the predecessors have reached the bottleneck of development, but there are endless possibilities in the next life, offend him, maybe you will really die a miserable death.

Walking to the front hall, Song Zixuan walked directly to the front desk.

"Chef Song, do you still have the heart to hang out here? Luo Lili saw Song Zixuan's leisurely appearance and hurriedly said.

"Hehe, Lili, I'll tell you a few words, and I can be regarded as telling you for Tianshuo. ”

As soon as he said this, Sang Tianshuo was stunned: "Hmm, Master, I don't have anything to say." ”

Luo Lili glanced at him: "I have nothing to say to this ruffian, Chef Song has something to say." ”

"Lili, I resigned, and I won't be working in Dashidai from today, and I don't have any friendship with others, so I'll say hello to you. Song Zixuan said lightly, as if leaving the Great Food Dynasty had no effect on him at all.

Indeed, big trees are good for enjoying the shade, I don't know how many people are begging to work in a restaurant of this size, not to mention whether they can get a high salary, at least a large store of this size is much more stable than a small store.

"Resign, Chef Song, have you really thought about it? Now that Emperor Fried Rice is so popular, in fact, ...... If you leave the Great Food Generation, it may not have this effect. Luo Lili said.

"Hehe, thank you for thinking about me, but I've quit. ”

"Really, why don't you ask the boss for a raise, in fact, this is also the loss of the big food generation, hey...... By the way, Chef Song, where will you go to work?"

Song Zixuan looked left and right, and said in Luo Lili's ear: "Chengdong District, you think about it, Tianshuo is also there." ”

Hearing this, Luo Lili glanced at Sang Tianshuo: "Hmph, if I rush at him, I won't go, but it's still good to go to Chef Song haha." ”

While chatting, Zhou Peng hurriedly walked to the bar and said, "Song Zixuan, what's the matter with you? Open your dog's eyes wide, how many people are waiting for fried rice? Are you still chatting here?" Don't you want to do it!"

Song Zixuan shrugged his shoulders and chuckled, and then walked out of the bar and walked in front of Zhou Peng.

The two stood staring at each other, looking at each other, and Zhou Peng was even a little stunned: "You...... What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, Zhou Peng, open your dog's eyes wide, how did you get out, as for fried rice...... You go fry!"

After speaking, Song Zixuan walked out of the big food generation with a swagger.

"You...... You come back to me, what about fried rice!"

Song Zixuan ignored it, in fact, he really planned to fry the twenty fried rice before leaving, but as soon as he entered the door and saw Zhou Peng's villain, he changed his mind and resigned, what do you do!

"What kind of attitude does he have? It's so unusual, I must tell the boss, if I don't open you this time, I won't be surnamed Zhou!"

Zhou Peng shouted angrily, basically everyone in the front hall could hear it.

Luo Lili said with a smile while calculating the accounts: "Manager Zhou, then I think you will definitely talk this time, but he will not be fired, and he may leave by himself." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhou Peng frowned.

"People have resigned, what else can you do?" Luo Lili glanced at him.

"Resign, then finish these twenty copies and leave, why don't you have any sense of responsibility at all?" After speaking, Zhou Peng went directly into the back kitchen.

"Zheng Hui, let me tell you, give me twenty servings of imperial fried rice immediately, or you all don't do it!"

Zhou Peng was also out of line, and this anger was sprinkled directly on the back kitchen.