Chapter 109: Delivering food is really just a hobby (asking for a monthly pass at the end of the month!)

"Suck and suck!"

The sound of the old man Yang Derong munching on noodles was so harsh in the whole room, which made Yang Guangnian and his wife who were standing on the side swallow their mouths.

"Goo-dong!"

As the last bite of noodles was swallowed, the old man didn't think much about it, and directly picked up the big bowl and drank the only remaining noodle soup in the bowl.

"Hiccup~~"

A loud full hiccup sounded.

Yang Guangnian, who has been looking at it from beginning to end, still thinks about it at the moment, Zhou Zheng is the person he has been looking for.

Zhou Zheng's cooking skills have completely conquered him, and his eyes are only full of shock.

Yang Derong sat very comfortably on the chair, unconsciously touched his stomach, glanced at the empty bowl on the table, looked up at the pot where the noodles were cooking in the distance and sighed.

"I'm too full to eat a second bowl!" said with a strong sense of regret.

"You're good, young man!"

Yang Derong, who had not paid attention to Zhou Zheng, finally stopped at this time with his eyes and nodded with great satisfaction.

And Zhou Zheng also nodded and smiled when he saw this, in fact, from the beginning of entering the door, Zhou Zheng had already noticed the old man sitting on the side, from the time he entered the door to the present, the old man swept his gaze no less than dozens of times, although each stay was short, but it did not escape his eyes.

The reason why Zhou Zheng still went his own way was that he found that there was no malice in the old man's eyes, but only scrutiny and vigilance.

As a public figure and a person who has been in the system for half his life, if he takes a wrong step, he is likely to face an endless abyss, so these habits have accompanied Yang Derong throughout his life.

After the old man praised him, he got up and continued to return to the sofa to rest, never looking at Zhou Zheng again.

"Mr. Zhou, you are really admirable!"

After Yang Guangnian glanced at the old man, he looked at Zhou Zheng, and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in his hand.

"Brother Yang is really polite! ”

When Zhou Zheng heard this, he immediately saw Yang Guangnian's hesitant appearance and asked directly.

"I want to ask Mr. Zhou to be our family's private chef from today onwards, with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, I don't know what Mr. Zhou's intentions are?"

Yang Guangnian's eyes were full of expectation, if Zhou Zheng could be left, it would be the best of both worlds.

First, there is no need to worry about the problem of anorexia in the old man anymore.

Second, he is often busy late into the night, and he can enjoy the ultimate delicacy at any time.

Thinking of this, a smile gradually appeared on Yang Guangnian's face, and at the same time he was looking forward to Zhou Zheng's answer even more, and Mrs. Yang Guangnian, who was sitting on the side, was also staring at Zhou Zheng tightly, wanting to leave him behind.

And Zhou Zheng shook his head directly after learning that he wanted to stay as a private chef, but he didn't say much.

"Fifty thousand! What do you think of fifty thousand a month?"

Seeing this, Yang Guangnian didn't even think about directly doubling his salary, but he still saw Zhou Zheng shaking his head, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"One hundred thousand! What do you think?"

"Forehead ......"

Zhou Zheng still shook his head, and was about to explain, but was interrupted by a piercing girl.

"Young man, we invited you because we saw that you were good, and 100,000 yuan a month has exceeded the salary of many people, which is already several times the salary of you for delivering takeaway for a month, you have to think about it carefully. ”

The middle-aged woman standing next to Yang Guangnian couldn't listen to it at the moment, and looked at Zhou Zheng, who was sitting on the ground, and couldn't help it.

It's not because she can't afford to give money, it's just that in her eyes, a person is self-aware, and now he is introduced to such a good job, not only does he not have to bear the wind and sun, but he doesn't have to run around every day, not to mention that the salary has surpassed the vast majority of people who go to work, and he is not satisfied!

"No, I think you're mistaken! Actually, I didn't refuse the invitation of the two of you because of the salary, but I prefer to deliver food on a regular basis. ”

Zhou Zheng said his inner thoughts very sincerely, and the salary they gave was really not as much as he earned by delivering food.

"Hehe! He also said that it wasn't because of money, please find a reason to find a more reliable one!"

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but sneer when she heard this, as if she had heard a big joke.

How can anyone in the world like to deliver food on a regular basis?

Yang Guangnian's heart was also full of doubts, because in his opinion, it was absolutely impossible for Zhou Zheng, who could have such a culinary skill, to have his main business as food delivery, because as long as he showed his hand at will, there would be many restaurants and even hotels rushing to ask for him.

Perhaps, food delivery is just his side hustle!

Zhou Zheng was also a little angry when he saw the cynicism of the middle-aged woman, is it wrong for him to like to deliver takeaways?

How can everything be linked to money?

"In that case, I think I should be able to leave!"

After Zhou Zheng left a sentence, he walked straight to the door without looking back.

"Wait! Mr. Zhou!"

Seeing this, Yang Guangnian wanted to stop Zhou Zheng, because he didn't confess honestly from the beginning, he covered up the true condition of the old man in his family, but there were some special reasons for it, but if Zhou Zheng really left, then the old man's anorexia is estimated to be impossible in this life.

"Leave him alone!

The middle-aged woman stopped Yang Guangnian, in her eyes, this kind of thing is equivalent to a pie in the sky for him, as long as he goes back and thinks about it, he will definitely come back.

No one doesn't love money!

Yang Guangnian didn't think so, he glared at the middle-aged woman a little angrily and hurriedly chased out.

"Boss Zhou!"

As soon as Zhou Zheng walked to the door, he was stopped by a call outside the gate.

Looking up, a familiar figure appeared in front of Zhou Zheng, and he couldn't help but walk over quickly.

"Mr. Han!"

"Why are you here?"

Han Letian couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he saw Zhou Zheng appear here, and at the same time he was very curious.

"Oh......"

"Mr. Zhou, please wait a minute!!"

Zhou Zheng, who was just about to speak, was once again interrupted by Yang Guangnian, who had caught up.

"Whew, whew!"

Yang Guangnian, who was panting, hurriedly ran to the two of them, and after looking left and right, he realized that it seemed that the two of them had already known each other.

After Han Letian saw with his own eyes that Yang Guangnian seemed to have something to ask Zhou Zheng for, he couldn't help but be more puzzled in his heart, and at the same time, Yang Guangnian was also a horse in his heart.

I didn't expect a takeaway brother to be so familiar with the boss of Longteng, isn't it!

Is food delivery really just a hobby for him?