I heard that there is a Sichuan-style restaurant next to the city bureau, and it tastes good! I ate it at my father's place last time!" Zhao Yanyan suggested.

"Next to the city bureau!" I was surprised, Chen Weier's mother rented a store next to the city bureau not long ago and opened a Chen Ji Sichuan flavor.

Chen Wei'er was also taken aback at this time, and subconsciously asked, "What's your name?"

"I don't know, but it seems to be opened during the Chinese New Year. Zhao Yanyan looked at me and Chen Wei'er's stunned expressions, and said strangely.

"That shop you mentioned seems to be owned by Vielle's mother. I said.

"Ah!" Zhao Yanyan exclaimed: "Then let's go eat for free!"

"We have to ask our husband, she is the boss behind the scenes. Chen Weier said with a grin.

What else can I say? It's all my money, so there is no difference!

I followed Zhao Yanyan's instructions and drove the car to the door of the hotel I opened, and found that it was indeed the "Chen Ji Sichuan Flavor" that I invested in some time ago, and Chen Weier's mother operated. It looks pretty hot.

This is a store I designed based on my experience in my previous life. It adopts the style of a Sichuan farmhouse, which I learned from some theme restaurants and bars in my previous life. This unpretentious style changes the same and luxurious decoration in the big city, giving people a very intimate feeling, but I did not expect this era to be unusually successful.

"Do you have a private room?" I asked the hostess.

"I'm sorry, sir. Private rooms need to be reserved in advance. The welcome lady said with a smile.

"Can't you make an impromptu one?" I asked.

"I'm sorry, but I can only eat in the hall without a reservation. The welcome lady said apologetically.

"It's okay, the hall is the hall. "I don't care, isn't it just a meal?

"Why don't I call my mother?" asked Chen Weier.

"No, we're just having a meal, so we don't need to be so troublesome. I said.

So, under the leadership of our welcome lady, we were arranged at a table for four people in the hall.

I took the menu and saw the signature dish on it at a glance, Chen Ji Malatang.

"I want a bowl of spicy hot!" I said to the second daughter, "What do you want?"

"Husband, I'll go to the kitchen and cook it for you myself! They don't know your habits. Chen Weier glanced at me and said affectionately.

I was just about to say, "No trouble", but Chen Weier had already stood up and ran quickly towards the kitchen.

"Hey, little girl, what are you doing in the kitchen!" exclaimed a fat man who looked like a chef.

"We ordered a Malatang, I want to make it myself, is that okay?" Chen Weier said cutely.

"This ......" The fat chef was a little embarrassed, according to the rules of the restaurant, guests could not come to the back kitchen, but he couldn't bear to refuse this cute little girl.

"Just a bowl! I'll leave when I'm done!" Chen Weier said sweetly.

"Hmm...... All right. The fat chef agreed in a daze. Because the little girl in front of him was so much like his sister, he couldn't bear to refuse. Thinking of this, the fat chef couldn't help but lose his mind a little, if his sister was healthy, she should be like this little girl, but it's a pity......

Seeing that the fat chef agreed, Chen Weier happily ran to the stove and skillfully picked up the spicy basket to load the dishes. Although she hasn't done this for a long time, Chen Weier still doesn't look rusty.

"Who are you?!" asked a thin chef who entered the kitchen and pointed at Chen Weier in surprise.

"This ...... This is my sister. The fat chef was startled and hurriedly explained.

"Your sister, isn't your sister vegetative!" said the thin cook, sarcastically.

"It's ...... My other sister!" said the fat chef unhappily.

"Hmph, fatty, I don't care if she's your sister or not, you've broken the rules by bringing her to the kitchen, and now you're letting her cook, aren't you joking with the reputation of the restaurant!" said the thin chef proudly.

"It's my own business, it's none of his business, and besides, what do I do by ourselves, what does it have to do with the reputation of the hotel!" Chen Weier saw that the thin chef was unrelenting, and hurriedly defended the fat chef.

"Hmph, who are you blinding? He himself admits that he brought you here, do you think this hotel is run by your family?! Come here if you want? Hmph, fat man, you let me get the handle this time, don't blame me for being rude!" said the thin man with a tight nose and glaring.

The fat chef cried out in his heart, little girl, little girl, you can kill me. If you let this thin man tell the hotel manager, he will be finished. The restaurant has just opened for two weeks, and the kitchen is ready to promote a head chef, which is enough to qualify for himself and the fat man, but in all aspects, he is slightly better than the fat man. It can be said that this chef has been ten out of ten, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen in the middle. It seems that his position as the head chef is in the soup, but he has nothing, but he doesn't care about the salary of hundreds of yuan, the key is that this money is used to treat his sister!

Sure enough, the fat man picked up the phone, dialed the phone in the manager's office, and after saying a few words, he looked at the fat man and smiled proudly.

After a while, a middle-aged woman came to the kitchen door. "What's going on?" the middle-aged woman asked.

"Manager, the fat man brought his sister to the kitchen without permission, and asked his sister to cook for the guests, which seriously affected the reputation of our restaurant!" said the thin man first.

The middle-aged woman known as the manager looked around the kitchen, her eyes stayed on Chen Wei'er, and she was surprised: "Wei'er!"

"Mom!" Chen Weier turned around and smiled, "Why are you here?"

"She's the fat man's sister you said?" Mother Chen pointed at Chen Weier in surprise and said to the thin man.

The thin man was already startled by the "...... of this!" Unexpectedly, this little girl turned out to be the daughter of the general manager, and this is really lifting a stone and shooting herself in the foot! Just now, she was ashamed to say to others, "You think this restaurant is owned by your family," but it turned out to be really opened by someone else!

The fat chef was also relieved, and this time things were easy to do.

Chen Weier told Chen's mother what happened, and Chen's mother glared at the thin man and said: "You are really too cautious, and if you don't know the truth, you are in a hurry to ask for merit and rewards, and it is difficult to become a big deal." Let me announce that the head chef of our restaurant is fat. ”

When several chefs on the other side heard this, they all spontaneously applauded. At this time, the happy man was the fat man, but he didn't expect that he would be blessed by misfortune.

"Mom, you have to give us a free order at our table!" Chen Weier said.