Chapter 15: The Old Classmate's Phone
Song Tao caught the banknote.
Red bills.
A familiar touch.
Song Tao's whole person was excited for a while, and his head short-circuited, standing there stupidly.
Wang Yuyu opened his mouth and asked, "In addition, let me ask you, what kind of transportation did you come from?"
Song Tao was a little confused: "Ride an electric car." ”
"Electric cars...... The electric car is too hard! Every day it is windy, sun, rain, and rain, and in the future, if you ride an electric car, you can take a taxi over, is the transportation fee of 1,000 yuan a month enough?"
Song Tao was terrified: "This, this...... Actually, no. ”
"Don't say no, this is the welfare of our hotel, and it is also in response to the call of the country. Wang Duoyu waved his hand indifferently, took out another ten and put them on the table and continued: "There is also a chef industry that is too hard, once you work, you can never eat with your family, how lonely and lonely." So a thousand dollars for mental damage is absolutely necessary!"
"The chef industry is also very dangerous, although our store is full of electric stoves, but the leakage is too troublesome. So five insurances and one housing fund must be bought!"
"You have to buy two or three new sets of clothes a month, right? It's also a thousand yuan, as our employees, we must not lose anything. ”
"And now that housing prices are so expensive, young people want to save money to buy a house, and add an extra 2,000 yuan a month to buy a house, this is no problem, right?"
Wang said redundantly.
Every time he said something, Wang Yuyu had to take out the corresponding red banknotes and put them on the table, and everyone present was stunned.
The basic salary of 10,000 yuan plus so many subsidies, obediently, it must not reach about 15,000 a month!
God, this is almost comparable to a five-star chef in a first-tier city.
You know, this is just an ordinary third-tier city.
South Metropolis.
Fifteen thousand a month.
For ordinary people, no one can stay calm.
"Thank you, boss! In the future, boss, you will be my God, I will do whatever you ask me to do!" Looking at so many red bills, Song Tao had long since lost his posture of pretending to be a genius in stir-frying.
Under the beating of heavy money, he is the boss's most loyal cook.
Fifteen thousand a month!
Even the arrogant senior master and the powerful fat chef were shocked by this salary.
The two of them spoke one after another, not knowing whether it was persuasion or fighting for their last chance to score.
The old master said in a serious tone: "Young man, you don't listen to the chef in the restaurant business, this guy has no real skills." ”
The fat chef also simply said: "This guy is obviously bragging, and his body is still trembling in the process of bragging, such a person can fry good dishes and smash my eggs!"
Listening to the words of these two people, Wang Duoyu smiled slightly, and shook off the thick banknotes in his hand: "Rich, capricious." I can use whoever I want. ”
This......
All right.
Rich, capricious.
This is indeed a truly wordless statement.
The two chefs looked at each other, sighed, and then left the chili fried meat shop without knowing what it tasted like.
After the two left, Song Tao looked around again, and finally his eyes fell on the thick banknote in his hand, and he still couldn't believe it: "What kind of boss, I was really admitted?"
"Yes, I was accepted. Wang Duoyu nodded, and then said: "My name is Wang Duoyu, just call me Boss Wang in the future, what is your name." ”
"Well, my name is Song Tao, Boss Wang, you can just call me Xiao Song. ”
"Let's go Xiao Song, I'll show you our kitchen. Wang waved to him, put the money in the box, locked it, and turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Song Tao followed.
Pushing open the kitchen door, it was a space of fifty or sixty square meters.
The interior is clean and tidy, with two large stainless steel induction cooktops shining, stainless steel boards, custom refrigerators, and the overhead smoke machine is also a custom stainless steel smoke machine.
This.
It's completely different from a hotel lobby!
The small space in the lobby is crowded with tables, chairs and benches, which makes it feel uncomfortable visually.
In contrast, this kitchen is large and luxurious, and all the facilities are very complete, which is comparable to that of a star-rated hotel, and much better than the stewed noodles and stir-fry restaurant where Song Tao is.
Being able to work in such a good environment, Song Tao feels that let alone 15,000, let alone 10,000...... He is willing to do it for 3,000!
"This is our kitchen, do you feel that there is a problem, is there any facilities that I still need to buy?" ”
Song Tao hurriedly shook his head: "No, it's gone...... It's already good!"
Wang sighed in his heart.
Can't you say that two refrigerators are not enough to add two, or that two induction cookers are not enough to add two?
You're like this, how can I continue to spend money?
"Let me tell you about the main business scope of our store. Wang Duoyu looked back at Song Tao and said slowly: "You have already seen it when you came, the signboard hanging up outside our store is 'chili fried meat', so our shop only makes chili fried meat!"
"Stir-fried meat with chili?" Song Tao's eyes condensed slightly.
He thought that the signboard outside was someone else, and his boss hadn't had time to dismantle it. Unexpectedly, it was really a chili fried meat......
However, stir-fried pork with chili is just an ordinary home-cooked dish, can it also be sold as a special sign?
The brain circuit of his own boss seems to be a bit big and a little unpredictable.
"Yes, only make fried meat with chili! In addition, I will serve you two more smooth dishes, and there is nothing to explain about the rest, you go back and get ready, and wait for me to call you to inform you to go to work." After Wang Duoyu said, he returned to the lobby by himself, took out his mobile phone and began to post the recruitment information.
Who knew that as soon as I clicked on the 68.com APP, a strange call came.
Wang answered redundantly.
A slightly immature voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Yuyu, I'm Duoduo!"
"Tian Duoduo?"
"Yes, Tian Duoduo. ”
Wang Duoyu's mind flew quickly, and an image of a fat man emerged from his mind.
Tian Duoduo.
When Wang Duoyu was in college, he met a fat man who was one year younger than himself!
Well, I remember when we played together two years ago, Wang Duoyu also saw that his stomach was full of exploding expansion lines, which looked extremely miserable.
If the guess is correct, it must be at least one hundred and twenty or thirty kilograms.
However, the guy's height is not low, he is 1.85 meters tall, so on the whole, he feels just ordinary fat, and he is not so bloated that he can't walk.
As for why he is so fat.
It is said that he was ill when he was a child, and he was prescribed hormone medicine by an unscrupulous doctor.
The relationship between the two was very good in college, and it was not weaker than Liu Liang. But after graduating from college, I rarely contacted him, and I don't know what he was doing.
What's wrong with this guy calling him today?