sent Zhang Xiaoxin to the gate of the Liugu Conservatory of Music, and watched her slender back gradually fade away, before Zhou An turned back.

Along the way, his brow condensed slightly.

Zhang Honglin is the head chef of his shop, and the kitchen has always been the top priority of a restaurant.

Once the head chef has a problem, the kitchen will be messy, and the kitchen will be messy, and no matter how hard the waiter in the front hall is, he will not be able to provide satisfactory service to customers, and the result will inevitably be serious.

He really didn't expect that Zhang Honglin had just been transferred to the new restaurant here as the head chef, but there was a problem so soon.

And it's a matter of men and women.

He had heard of nine out of ten chefs before, and he had seen some chefs who were really inappropriate in that regard.

But that's basically the reason why his wife is not around all the year round, as a chef, he is generally fine, he has that aspect of physiological needs, but there are no women around him all the year round, and he occasionally goes out to make waves, which he thinks is understandable.

But Zhang Honglin is different, his wife Wang Zhen is by his side, doing things together during the day, sleeping together at night, and then going out to hunt wild food? When he worked with Zhang Honglin before, he didn't find that Zhang Honglin had a hobby in this area.

But now there is a high chance that it should have happened.

When Zhou An returned to the store, there were not many customers in the store, and as soon as he came back, Qu Yanyang, who was talking to the cashier Chen Jing at the bar, saw him, and immediately hurriedly explained a few words to Chen Jing, and hurried over.

"Where have you been? I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

The tone was a little reproachful, and his voice was low so that no one else could hear him.

It stands to reason that with the relationship between them, Zhou An should explain two sentences at this time, even if it is an editor.

But at this time, he was really not in the mood, "Is Zhang Honglin in the kitchen?" he asked.

Qu Yanyang was a little surprised that he asked Zhang Honglin as soon as he came back, but she still nodded and replied: "Well, it should be there! I didn't see him come out, what's the matter?

Zhou An hummed and asked again, "There are no guests upstairs, right?"

"Well, there are only two or three tables on it, all in the box. ”

"You go to the kitchen and help me call Zhang Honglin, and ask him to come upstairs to find me! By the way, ask someone to make me a pot of tea and bring it up!"

After Zhou An finished explaining, he walked towards the stairs.

Qu Yanyang looked at his back suspiciously, and the woman's intuition told her that Zhou An seemed to have something in her heart, and it should be related to Zhang Honglin.

Although she was puzzled, she didn't stand here stupidly and pondered, she glanced at Zhou An's back twice, she immediately called a waiter, and told the other party to make a pot of tea immediately and serve it to Zhou An.

And she herself hurried to the kitchen to call Zhang Honglin.

……

In the kitchen, Zhang Honglin, who was wearing a gold-collared chef's uniform and an apron cloth around his waist, was skillfully turning the pot and stir-frying.

His wife Wang Zhen is giving him a lotus, the so-called lotus is to give him a hand, except for the side dishes, all the work.

Some people may ask - what can you do without a dish for stir-frying?

On the surface, it seems that this is the case.

In fact, it is not the case at all, taking the plate, it is just the easiest job in the lotus position, doing more than cattle and eating less than chickens, which is the workload and salary of the lotus position.

Of course, Wang Zhen is Zhang Honglin's wife, some swear words, tiring work, Zhang Honglin will take the initiative to do it for her, she gives him a lotus, and her main job is indeed to take the plate and serve the dishes.

Therefore, compared to the other apprentices in the kitchen, Wang Zhen is the cleanest, and she can still maintain her beauty.

When Qu Yanyang walked over quickly, what he saw was a harmonious picture of the husband and wife cooperating tacitly, and the husband and wife were not tired of working.

Maybe if a TV reporter comes to ask Wang Zhen at this time, "Are you happy?"

She might nod her head instead of saying, "No!" ”

"Master Zhang, do you still have a few dishes on hand? Anzi told you to come over, and he was waiting for you upstairs!"

Qu Yanyang first smiled at Wang Zhen, and then called Zhang Honglin.

Zhang Honglin was a little surprised, glanced at the dishes on the workbench, nodded and said, "Okay, I know, there is another dish, I'll go over as soon as it's cooked!"

"Okay, then hurry up! I'll go first. ”

"Okay!" Manager Qu walked slowly. ”

……

The smoke machine in the kitchen was very noisy, and the oil smoke was heavy, Qu Yanyang said concisely and concisely, nodded to them, turned around and left.

And Zhang Honglin quickly took a small fried pork from the pot out of the pot.

When it came out of the pot, Wang Zhen used chopsticks to help shape the dishes, and while posing, he asked, "What is the matter with Anzi looking for you at this time?"

Zhang Honglin shook his head, "How do I know? I've been stir-frying here." ”

……

Upstairs in the hall, by the window, Zhou An drank tea calmly, not in a hurry or impatient.

A few minutes later, there was a heavy footstep at the staircase, his eyes swept over, and soon he saw Zhang Honglin, who was thick, coming up from the staircase, and when he saw him, he showed a mouthful of white teeth and greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, are you looking for me?" I'm sorry, I still had a dish at hand just now, I quickly finished frying it before coming over, so I kept you waiting." ”

Years of work experience outside the home have made Zhang Honglin develop the habit of talking to people very politely.

His words on the field have always been very beautiful.

In layman's terms, it is sleek.

At this point, Zhou An admires it, because he has worked outside for many years before, but he has never been good at speaking, at least in this regard, he is far inferior to Zhang Honglin.

"It's okay, sit! ”

As he spoke, Zhou An put down his teacup, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup for Zhang Honglin, who trotted over and sat down, took it with both hands, and thanked him with a sincere smile on his face.

He took a symbolic sip of tea, then held the teacup and asked with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, do you have something to do with me?

Zhou An lowered his head and touched the cigarette, as soon as the cigarette was in his mouth, Zhang Honglin put his hands together and lit a fire for him, the smile on his face was still bright.

Judging from the scene at this moment, this scene is quite embarrassing.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy sat there pretending to be a prisoner, with a cigarette in his mouth, while the man in his forties was off the chair, half-hunched, and smiling at the young man's cigarette.

The embarrassing thing continues to happen.

Zhou An's eyes stared at the teapot on the table, and suddenly asked, "Master Zhang, is the foreman in the store fun?

Zhang Honglin, who lit a cigarette for him and was about to sit back in the chair: "......"

At this moment, the bright smile on Zhang Honglin's face froze, and his half-arched body froze there, as if he had suddenly been pointed at and couldn't move.