Chapter Fifty-Six: Cooking Beginners

"Boss Zhang, don't shirk it. ”

Deng Miaowen bowed to Zhang Ping again sincerely, Zhang Ping did not refuse this time, Zhang Ping had a lot of credit for the last time, and a resignation can be said to be modest, but everyone talks about this, if you shirk it again, it will be hypocritical.

"Komori, come and thank this uncle, if it weren't for him, you would still be lying in the hospital. Deng Miaowen said.

Because Xiao Sen was too young, Deng Miaowen didn't say anything too seriously, otherwise he would just be lying in the hospital? Nine times out of ten, he would no longer be alive.

Komori is about a teenager, and he was originally very cute, but now because his body is too weak, he is a little out of shape, and he is wearing a rather old-fashioned cotton hat on his head to cover his big bald head, which looks a little dirty.

Maybe it was because of a serious illness that had not been cured, Xiao Sen was not as lively as other peers, and when he heard Deng Miaowen's words, he quickly moved down from the chair, bowed to Zhang Ping in the same way, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang." ”

Zhang Ping nodded and said, "Since you're here, let's have a meal at my place by the way, it's almost time for lunch." ”

It's just eleven o'clock, and I've had an early lunch, and it's almost time.

Deng Miaowen and Xiao Sen were sick and troublesome to cook at home, so Zhang Ping directly let them eat here.

"No, no, no. Who knew that Deng Miaowen waved his hand again and again, "Although Li Yatou gave us money, the money was for Xiao Sen's treatment, and I can't use it indiscriminately." ”

Deng Miaowen glanced at the menu, not wanting to spend money on it.

If you use this money to squander it, what will you do with other people's kindness? This Deng Miaowen will never be able to do it.

Xiao Sen smelled the rich fragrance wafting in the restaurant, although his saliva flowed, and the light in his eyes dimmed when he heard Deng Miaowen's rejection of Zhang Pingping, but he didn't say anything, although he didn't understand the world, but he also knew that his grandmother had her own reasons for doing this.

Zhang Ping smiled bitterly, this was indeed his negligence, he didn't make it clear, and added: "Don't worry, Granny Deng, it should be to celebrate Xiao Sen's improvement in condition, and I invited you to this meal." ”

"What? Boss Zhang actually has a treat! Is the sun coming out of the west today?"

"I didn't expect Boss Zhang to look so serious at ordinary times, and he was still very powerful at critical moments. ”

Deng Miaowen didn't say anything, and the regular customers in the store shouted, Zhang Ping was in their impression, that was an unkind representative, but they didn't expect to show such a gentle side today.

"This mother-in-law, Boss Zhang is rare to be so generous, don't refuse anymore, I see that the little guy's saliva is about to flow out. Someone pointed at Komori and smiled.

"I ...... I didn't!" Komori was embarrassed, wiped the corners of his mouth, and found that there was nothing at all, and immediately widened his eyes at the man.

But instead of having any deterrent effect, his actions caused the customers in the store to laugh.

Deng Miaowen didn't want to say anything, looking at the menu, the staple food was only egg fried rice and clear soup noodles, she ordered cheaper egg fried rice.

The egg fried rice came up quickly, and Komori couldn't wait for it, so when the egg fried rice was served, he ate a big bite regardless of the image, and then gobbled it up.

Deng Miaowen also glared at her grandson, blaming him for being too rude, but when she tasted the taste of egg fried rice, she was not much better than Xiao Sen.

Zhang Ping watched his ancestors and grandchildren eating happily, and he also smiled, this feeling was something that he had never had in the Cangling Continent before.

In the past, when Zhang Ping's strength was low, he had seen too many people killing each other, killing people and seizing treasures, as if the whole world was filled with blood, and when he had a certain strength, he faced false accusations and flattery, and everyone wore a mask.

And here, Zhang Ping has experienced the human touch that he has never had, and his state of mind has been consolidated because of this, Zhang Ping has an intuition that his current cultivation is more harmonious than when he was in the same realm in the previous life.

"Is this the so-called breaking and then standing?"

Zhang Ping secretly said in his heart, he really didn't expect that a small shop opened by him just to get money would bring him such benefits.

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A few more days passed, and Zhang Ping's business became more and more prosperous, but his shop was too small, with only ten seats, which made the customers in the back of the queue sigh, because often before they could be lined up, the Ping'an restaurant had already closed.

"Boss Zhang, your hotel's business is so good, it's time to expand it, right?"

"I think so too, Boss Zhang, I haven't eaten your cooking several times, and I've been hungry and thin for the past few days. ”

Someone complained to Zhang Ping with a bitter face, Zhang Ping naturally heard these opinions in his ears, he was actually thinking about this problem, but now that there are only ten seats, he is already very busy, if he expands and shrinks again, won't he even have a chance to take a breath?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ping's eyes couldn't help but look at Xuzhou, who was busy in the store, and it seemed that it was time to accept an apprentice to help me cook.

Xuzhou didn't know what method he used, but he really succeeded in persuading Hu Yumei so that he could continue to work in the restaurant, but he still had to take classes......

Since he has become an official waiter in a restaurant, Zhang Ping also gave him a salary of 2500RMB/month, and he will have to increase it after graduation.

For Xuzhou, Zhang Ping is still relatively satisfied, compared to spending money to hire a chef who points fingers, it is better to find a chef to start from scratch.

"I can't let him see my ingredients, and it seems that the proposal to cook with ordinary ingredients must be put on the agenda as soon as possible. Zhang Ping rubbed his chin, walked into the kitchen, and muttered while cooking, "But before that, I can arrange some basic exercises for him." ”

Zhang Pingdu had not yet obtained Xuzhou's consent, and he had already begun to plan how to concoct his prospective student.

Just as he was about to walk out of the kitchen with an egg fried rice, when he was close to the door, he heard the voice of Xuzhou coming from the restaurant.

"This guest, do you want anything more?" Xuzhou said to the diner sitting in front of him.

In front of Xuzhou, there was a man in his twenties who was almost thirty, this man had a face full of flesh, a pair of small eyes hanging upward, and a vicious look.

In front of this man, there was already a fried egg rice that had been eaten, and when he heard Xuzhou's question, he slapped the table and said loudly: "I said another egg fried rice, didn't you hear?"

When he spoke, his voice was like thunder, and his spit flew everywhere, attracting everyone's sideways.

Xuzhou is good-tempered, and was sprayed by the spittle Xingzi, although the corners of his eyes twitched, but he still tried his best to maintain a soft tone, pointing to a line of words under the menu behind the counter, and said: "I'm sorry for the guests, the rules of this restaurant, each dish can only be ordered one meal per person, if you still want to order, you can choose other dishes." ”