"Since it's Liu's friend, it's half an acquaintance, this is my business card, let's make a friend. "The man pulled out a white business card with gilt letters from his pocket.

Wang Xiaoming saw this posture, and couldn't help but put his heart back in his stomach, they shouldn't have made a feud. He looked at the business card, a little embarrassed, a gangster actually printed business cards, he looked down at the words on the business card, "Zhong Yanhong, general manager of Yehui Entertainment Company", Yehui Wang Xiaoming knew, it was the biggest KTV on the street next to him, "It turns out that Boss Zhong is the boss of Yehui, hello! Boss Zhong knows a mouse?"

When Zhong Yanhong heard the name Mouse, his eyebrows moved, and he was noncommittal, only asking, "How often does he come to you?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head, "My store has just opened, I don't come often, but I have been here today, and I haven't been gone for a long time." ”

Zhong Yanhong glanced at the door, didn't know what he was thinking, then took out a cigarette and handed one to Wang Xiaoming, Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and refused. Zhang Yiwei hurriedly took out a lighter to light it for him, Zhong Yanhong lit a cigarette, and took a puff with half-squinted eyes, "My little brother is not sensible, and he has offended a lot today." ”

Zhang Yiwei folded his hands with a bitter face, "Brother Hong, I already know my mistake, and I will never do it again in the future." Boss Wang, you must forgive me. ”

Wang Xiaoming didn't know which one was singing, and he didn't know how to answer, Yang Ming shouted in the kitchen, "Boss, come and serve food!"

This is just to solve the siege, but it is also very embarrassing, I am a boss, and I was called by the guy to run errands in front of the guests. He brought out tomatoes, scrambled eggs, and celery beef from the kitchen, "How many of you drink or eat?"

Zhong Yanhong said, "I didn't drink it, I just drank it, let's eat." ”

Zhang Yiwei hurriedly jumped up: "I'll go serve dinner." ”

Wang Xiaoming entered the kitchen again, Yang Ming was making seaweed meatball soup, and a plate of garlic kale was placed next to him. Wang Xiaoming asked, "Is that all?"

Yang Ming said, "There are still some ribs, it takes time, don't do it, send it away early." ”

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help laughing and went out with kale.

Zhong Yanhong had already eaten it, and found that this dish was really unexpectedly delicious, so he was looking forward to what would happen next, but found that it was green vegetables that were served, and he was slightly disappointed, "Aren't you sea overlords, no seafood?"

Wang Xiaoming remembered, "Oh, yes, you wait a minute." A short time later, he brought a plate of pickled squid and put it on the table.

Zhong Yanhong was full of expectations, but it turned out to be pickles, not to mention the disappointment in his eyes. Wang Xiaoming resisted the urge to laugh, "It's good to eat fresh seafood, if you want to eat seafood, please come early next time." ”

Zhong Yanhong didn't say anything anymore, tasted a little squid, and found that it was salty and delicious, not a taste, so he couldn't help but nodded, "Yes, your cooking skills are okay." ”

Wang Xiaoming was a little dissatisfied when he heard that there were only two words, okay, and said in his heart, Can you still find something better? The two younger brothers brought by Zhong Yanhong buried their heads in eating and did not speak, for fear that if they talked too much, they would eat less. Zhong Yanhong watched the dishes on the plate becoming less and less like a trick, and couldn't help but knock the chopsticks of the two people with his chopsticks, "Hungry ghost reincarnation, slow down for me!"

Zhang Yiwei and another younger brother hurriedly took back their chopsticks and buried their heads in the rice, blaming the dishes for being so delicious that they forgot that they were eating with the eldest brother with the most uncertain personality.

Wang Xiaoming wanted to laugh very much, but he still held back, and quickly turned around and went to the kitchen, Yang Ming had already brought the soup out, "It's closed, there are not many dishes left, please hurry up next time." ”

Zhong Yanhong looked up at Yang Ming, "Hmm, the master's dishes are good, where did you learn it?"

Yang Ming put down the soup and didn't answer him, "I'll collect money next time." ”

"Of course. Zhong Yanhong put down his rice bowl and scooped a spoonful of soup to drink, "Do you want to accept apprentices?"

Yang Ming was slightly stunned, "Accept it, but don't have bad qualifications." ”

Zhong Yanhong pointed to the two little brothers who were eating and said, "How are they?"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the room was stunned except for himself and Yang Ming. Wang Xiaoming, who was sitting at the front desk, looked up at the table of people, and there were still grains of rice between Zhang Yiwei's teeth that were crumbling, "Brother Hong?"

Zhong Yanhong frowned: "Let's eat the meal!"

Zhang Yiwei and another younger brother hurriedly finished the meal and put down the dishes and chopsticks, "Brother Hong?"

Zhong Yanhong ate slowly and methodically by himself, "What, don't you want to? What can you do with me? Watch the scene, pick up girls? Can you manage it for a lifetime?"

Zhang Yiwei and another little friend looked at each other, they didn't think about the longer term, anyway, there is wine today and drunk today, and now there is wine and meat to eat.

Yang Ming sat on the chair next to him, one leg resting on the other, leaning on the back of the chair, "Let's say it first, I really want to recruit small workers here, the salary is not high, I eat in charge, one thousand and five months, good qualifications, I teach him to cook, the qualifications are not good, he can only be a handyman, don't waste everyone's time and energy." ”

Neither of the younger brothers spoke.

Zhong Yanhong said on the side, "Do you know the family-the master's surname?" and turned to Yang Ming as he spoke. - "Yang Ming. ”——

Zhong Yanhong continued, "Do you know how high Master Yang Ming's level is? I have never eaten a better dish than him from H City to G City, this is a palace-level master, and I am willing to teach you, how blessed you are." I have learned, you are a celebrity chef, you will open a private restaurant in the future, you will only cook one dish a day, and you have to make an appointment to eat, and you can earn thousands of yuan for one meal, which is not better than following me to watch the field?

If their parents said this, these two bear children would not do it, but it was Zhong Yanhong who said it, but it was quite weighty. Zhang Yiwei nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Hong." ”

The other killer Matt also nodded, "I also listen to Brother Hong." ”

Wang Xiaoming was already stunned on the side, a meal of private dishes can earn thousands of yuan, and then he can earn at least tens of thousands of yuan a month, or just one meal!

Zhong Yanhong stopped talking and buried himself in eating, he didn't eat quickly, but the amount of food was very large, he swept away all the remaining dishes, drank only a little soup, and said to the two younger brothers, "Drink the rest, don't waste food." ”

The two younger brothers obediently drank the rest of the soup. Zhong Yanhong rinsed his mouth with tea, leaned on the back of the chair with his stomach straight, "In the future, when you work in the store, you can eat the food cooked by Master Yang Ming every meal, and this alone will make you a lot of money." ”

The two younger brothers were a little uncertain in their hearts, but when they heard Zhong Yanhong say this, their faces really glowed, and they were resurrected as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. "We'll report back tomorrow!"

After eating, Robin Zhong held a card between his fingers and said, "Pay!"

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