Chapter 69: It Doesn't Taste Right
After finishing speaking, Boss He couldn't help but look at the table, wanting to find out where the sour and hot potato shreds fried by Xiao Wen wen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
As a result, I didn't find it at all.
Boss He's heart skipped a beat, and his heart said: Could it be that it has been poured out?
He didn't have the heart to think about it.
Mayor Pei had already picked up the chopsticks when he heard this, and greeted everyone with a smile, "This time the sale is much stronger than just now, everyone tastes it, everyone tastes it." ”
As Mayor Pei greeted, everyone present picked up the chopsticks together, and everyone took a chopstick and put it in their mouths.
When Boss He saw this scene, he inexplicably began to get nervous.
"Hmm!"
Mayor Pei put the sour and hot shredded potatoes into his mouth and tasted it, the color on his face immediately changed, and then he put down the chopsticks.
Not only Mayor Pei, but everyone else also put down their chopsticks, and the expressions on their faces were obviously a little strange.
"Xiao He!" Mayor Pei looked at Boss He.
"Mayor Pei, you command. Boss He couldn't see Mayor Pei's expression, he was uneasy, and hurriedly nodded and leaned over.
"This sour and spicy shredded potato, are you sure it was fried by Chef Lei?" Mayor Pei spoke.
"Sure. Boss He was stunned, and said in his heart that I specifically instructed Xiao Wang to find Chef Lei to fry it, can it still be fake?
But looking at Changmu Pei's expressionless face and Director Yang's obviously more angry look, Boss He's heart jumped.
This...... Won't TM make another oolong?
Boss He, who was uneasy, hurriedly asked Xiao Wang, "Xiao Wang, is it fried by Chef Lei?"
"It's Chef Lei's fried. Xiao Wang also felt quite inexplicable, and added: "Chef Lei fried it himself." ”
"Are you sure?" the uneasy Boss He asked specifically.
Xiao Wang nodded, "I'm sure, it's really Chef Lei who fried it, boss, I watched him fry it." ”
"Something is wrong. This time it was Mayor Pei who spoke, and while Boss He's heart skipped again, he shook his head and continued: "The taste is not right." ”
"Doesn't taste right?" Boss He's heart tightened, staring at the sour and hot shredded potatoes on the plate.
Looking at the appearance, it is indeed fried by Chef Lei, is it because he put too much salt?
"Taste it for yourself. Mayor Pei picked up his chopsticks and gave them to Boss He.
Boss He had long wanted to try it, so he hurriedly took the chopsticks, grabbed a chopstick dish with his own hands, and brought it to his mouth to taste, "The taste is very right, this is what Chef Lei fried." ”
"Not true. Mayor Pei insisted that it was not right, "It tastes different from the sour and hot shredded potatoes just now." These two dishes are definitely not fried by one person. ”
Yes!
Boss He was directly stunned, his mouth opened wide, and he didn't know what to say next.
"If this is fried by Chef Lei, who fried the sour and hot shredded potatoes just now?" This time it was Director Yang who spoke in a deep voice, and his tone was obviously a little annoyed.
"...... just now" Boss He obviously hadn't recovered from the surprise just now, and he hesitated for a moment before he could answer, "Just now...... Well, the sour and spicy shredded potatoes just now are our vegetable cutters...... No, another chef, Chef Xiao, fried it. ”
"Then let him fry another one and send it over." Director Yang waved his hand directly, followed by a glare, and said to Boss He angrily: "Lao He, could it be that you keep a better cook, and don't give us stir-fried food, but give it to others?"
This is a bit heavy, especially when Director Yang thought of sending the wrong dish not long ago, Boss He said that it was for 315, not for himself.
Give 315 Chef Xiao's fried food, and give yourself Chef Lei's fried food. Is it 315 so important?
When you think about it, you can't be more annoyed.
Is there a better chef who doesn't give us stir-fried food to eat, but to others? Am I so unimportant in your eyes? Why do you think I don't pay for my meal?
Boss He was directly shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly explained: "A misunderstanding, Director Yang, a misunderstanding." ”
"That Chef Xiao is a newcomer, and he shouldn't have let him stir-fry in the first place, but just now Chef Lei had something wrong and left, so Chef Xiao stir-fried a dish for him. ”
With a smiling face, "Who thinks that Chef Xiao's stir-fried dishes are delicious? If we had known that you liked Chef Xiao's dishes, we would definitely let Chef Xiao stir-fry." ”
Director Yang calmed down his anger for a moment and asked Boss He, "These dishes are all fried by Chef Lei?"
Boss He hurriedly nodded, "Yes, it's all fried by Chef Lei." ”
"Go, replace them all. Director Yang waved his hand, "Let Chef Xiao re-fry the next dishes, and the dishes fried by Chef Lei don't need to be sent over." ”
Hearing this, Boss He didn't know what to say.
Lian Sheng agreed, "Yes, yes." ”
But suddenly it occurred to me that I had just fired Xiao Wen.
That Xiao Wen, can't he already be gone?
Thinking of this, Boss He was almost about to urinate, turned around and walked out desperately, and at the same time ordered Xiao Wang and Xiao Zhen, "Xiao Wang, Xiao Zhen, you take down the dishes, and I will go to Chef Xiao." ”
Xiao Wen waited for a while, feeling that the time was almost up.
Hmm! When the guests taste the dishes, Lao He is estimated to be coming down.
I'm going to go to the bathroom for a while, so you can't find it.
So Chauvin went to the bathroom.
Boss He came out to look for Xiao Wen, but he couldn't find it on the left and couldn't find it on the right. Call...... I don't know the number.
Boss He was about to cry.
Fortunately, Xiao Wen didn't let him wait long, and hid in the bathroom for more than ten minutes, and then walked out of it slowly.
As soon as Boss He saw Xiao Wen, he rushed over as if he had seen his father, "Chef Xiao, Brother Xiao, I have found you." ”
"Ahem!" Xiao Wen deliberately glanced at Boss He indifferently, "Boss He, why are you so enthusiastic?
"Mr. Xiao, Brother Xiao, Master Xiao, it's my mistake, a thousand mistakes, it's all my Lao He's fault. Boss He kept apologizing, "If you are still angry, just beat me Lao He to get angry, my Lao He will never fight back, but don't leave us for the moon." ”
"But you've already fired me. Chauvin said deliberately.
Boss He was also alert, "Hehe! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all misunderstanding." ”
"Mr. Xiao, I work as your vegetable cutter, not yours. ”
"At your level, Chef Xiao, isn't it condescending to be a vegetable cutter? That's why I opened your job as a vegetable cutter. ”
"But just because the vegetable cutter is working doesn't mean yours are also being fired. ”
"In our month, at Chef Xiao's level, even if you are a chef, it is more than enough. So, I was doing that because I wanted you to be the chef. ”
"Ahem!" Xiao Wen felt refreshed, coughed, and asked rhetorically, "What if I become the head chef, Chef Lei?"
"He?" With Xiao Wen, Boss He didn't care about Chef Lei at all, "You can be a sous chef for Chef Xiao." ”
"As long as Chef Xiao is willing to stay, Chef Lei is your helper. Of course, if you don't want it, let's just fire him. ”