"Why, Brother Biao didn't lose his temper!" At the staircase, Lao Xu was playing with his mobile phone with a cigarette in his mouth, and when he saw Li Qiao holding Hei Liqun, which Brother Biao specially smoked, he immediately asked with a smile.

"What else can I do, one person is in charge of the stove for two people, and I can only go back at night. Li Qiao had a bitter face, bent his head and lit a cigarette, swallowed the clouds and took a deep breath, as if he thought of something, and suddenly asked, "Do you book a table today?"

"Blessed are you, there are more today than yesterday, and I promise to kill you. Lao Xu stepped on the cigarette butt: "I'm going to work." ”

When Li Qiao heard this, his face suddenly turned a little whiter, damn it's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and he carried it home, and he knew that he would be absent from work today, but he had to work if he wanted to make money, Li Qiao stepped on the cigarette, put on the chef's hat, and walked into the quite spacious kitchen.

Huaijiang Hotel is worthy of being a four-star hotel in Xinghai City, which can accommodate hundreds of people in just a hot food room, not to mention the fruit room, cold food room, Chinese and Western dim sum room...... There are no less than 100 chefs alone, and there are countless waiters who shuttle back and forth during this time.

"Daqiao, I still know to come back, two days ago, Brother Biao almost didn't go to your door to cut you, and squeak~. A man with his back against the cutting table laughed funny, causing the young man who was working on the side to laugh in a low voice, thinking that when Brother Biao called that day, they were around.

"Damn, dead fatty, I dare to make fun of you, Brother Qiao, and me. Li Qiao said and went up to play a set of grapples.

This man who is called a dead fat man is called Chen Banyue, but everyone who is familiar with him is called a fat man, he is the cutting supervisor of this kitchen, if it is an ordinary small restaurant, a cutting supervisor is average, but Huaijiang Hotel, there are more than a dozen of them just cutting, as a supervisor, Chen Banyue is indescribably relaxed, of course, his hand work is naturally not afraid of anyone.

Although Li Qiao said, Chen Banyue, who pretended to resist, was directly grabbed by him with a backhand and pressed on the round chopping board, but after a while, Chen Banyue felt a trace of pressure, because he began to resist, but it had no effect at all, don't look at him fat, his strength is not small, but in Li Qiao's capture, which was more than him smiling, there was no way to resist, and cold sweat broke out after a while.

"Daqiao, you really do it, let it go. The fat man slapped the chopping board in a bit of panic.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days, fat man, you're lazy, you don't have any strength at all. Li Qiao patted his strong shoulder, but the latter couldn't help but hiss, a little painful.

"Why do you have so much strength?" Chen Fatzi looked at Li Qiao in surprise, wasn't this kid taken down by himself in the past?

"Is it big?" Li Qiao was stunned, but then smiled, and didn't bother to care, just turned over the cabinet, got into front of the stove, turned on the gas fire, and began to heat the pot, at this time most of the chefs in the kitchen had already arrived, and began to prepare for the work at hand, whether it was cutting, loading, stove, meat dishes, vegetarian dishes, kung fu dishes, all of which were carried out in an orderly manner.

"Alright, let's all work, the guests are here, and the list is here. At this moment, Brother Biao walked into the kitchen with a blank face, and all the people who were giggling or idling immediately returned to their positions seriously, and it could be seen that Brother Biao, who was the head chef, was not low.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a waiter walking in with a long string of labels clamped with clips, and then handed it to the head chef.

"Three meat dishes. ”

"Seven vegetarian dishes. ”

"Two steamed dishes............

The department of the person who received the order immediately took action, loaded the required ingredients with an iron plate, and then shouted: "Okay." As soon as he slid forward, he took the load in the aisle, put it on the cabinet of the stove, took the clip off, and re-clamped it on the plate that needed to be loaded.

For a while, the whole kitchen was in full swing, only to see more than 20 stoves spitting fire, reflecting the chef's face red, because Li Qiao was absent from work for a few days, he was punished by Brother Biao, one person was in charge of two stoves, and it was also vegetarian, and the dry chef knew that the kitchen ordered the most vegetarian dishes.

I saw that there were more than a dozen ingredients on the cabinet behind Li Qiao, but although Li Qiao had a bitter face, the movements in his hands were not at all, and he shouted at the young apprentice in the aisle, put the same dish together for me, and then took it with his hand, threw it directly into the pot, and then turned on the fire, added seasonings, but in a few minutes, the spoon flew up and down, and three or four of the same dishes were put on the plate, neither the color nor the fragrance were harmed.

The young Dahe looked at Li Qiao with adoration, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Qiao, you are too good." ”

"Cow's fart, it's not a working boy yet, don't send it quickly!" Li Qiao said angrily, and continued to go back to cooking.

The head chef on the side saw this scene and nodded without a trace, this kid is still very good in addition to being a little hangerlang, and he doesn't know when he stole the action just now, it seems that this kid still has a lot of skills that have not been played, and he really has to polish and polish.

The young boy who was playing lotus ran back and said to Li Qiao with a smile: "Brother Qiao, my sister in the dim sum room was talking about you just now, did you also do it in the dim sum room?"

"I've done it, I've done it, little brat, do your job. Li Qiao didn't look at him, as soon as the spoon was turned over, there were three plates of shepherd's cabbage and mushrooms placed on the plate neatly, the sauce was not too much or less, neither thick nor thin, the plate was clean and flawless, not stained at all, and the kid's eyes were straight.

The popularity of Huaijiang Hotel is extremely high, every day is full of diners, among which there are many dignitaries, rich businessmen and celebrities, all day down, except for lunch time at noon, the whole kitchen has hardly stopped, but correspondingly, the salary of the chefs and waiters in Huaijiang Hotel is higher than that of ordinary places, so all day long, even if they are too tired to lift their hands, but they also feel that it is worth it.

As a famous saying goes: time always flies by at work, and by the time the last guest of the Huaijiang Hotel leaves, the sky has long been replaced by a deep night, and the bright stars hang high in the night, like diamonds on black velvet.

The cooks and waiters who finished their work, under the greeting one by one, changed their clothes, or took the battery car, or took the bus, and re-integrated into the tide of people going home.

"I don't know you can't smoke in the kitchen. Suddenly, a voice sounded, so frightened that Li Qiao almost didn't let the cigarette burn.

"Brother Biao, you haven't left yet?" Li Qiao smiled awkwardly and wanted to hide his cigarette.

"Don't hide. Brother Biao smiled and lit one for himself: "You are still young, smoke less in the future, by the way, there is no money?"

Li Qiao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his words to turn so sharply, and said embarrassedly: "It's gone." ”

"There are two thousand here, you take it first, and come to work hard tomorrow, there are only a few decades in this life, you are as old as me in a blink of an eye if you accidentally do it, what do you look like all day long, you are also a man, and you are responsible for your own life!" Brother Biao took out a thick stack of RMB and stuffed it into Li Qiao's arms.

"Brother Biao, I'm ......" Li Qiao's heart was hot and he couldn't help but speak.

However, he was interrupted by Brother Biao: "Don't say that I borrowed it, otherwise others will really use me as an ATM, by the way, your sister-in-law can't say it, what are you doing in a daze, get out!"

"Brother Biao, I'm on duty!" Li Qiao said with a wry smile.

"Worth a fart, get out of ......"

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Riding a small electric donkey, he felt a little cold evening breeze, but Li Qiao felt warm, like something bulging in his heart, but the value behind it made him feel warm.

"Little baby, Dad is back, look what Dad brought you, it's a cake!" Li Qiao carried a small cream cake and walked in, but the whole room was silent, turned on the light, and saw that the millet porridge on the bed was broken, dripping all over half of the quilt, and the soy milk fell on the ground, and no one cared.

Li Qiao was startled, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Li Xiaoqiao, baby, child?" but only a silent voice replied to him.

"Nothing will happen!" Li Qiao searched carefully through every corner of the room, hoping that this naughty little kid would not hide in some inconspicuous corner, but there was nowhere to go, including the dead bathtub, the empty cupboard, and the wardrobe full of clothes.

"Li Xiaoqiao, where are you!" Li Qiao shouted, at this moment, he had some regrets, regretting leaving this Li Xiaoqiao alone at home, just like what was said in the news, leaving the child at home alone, resulting in serious injuries and deaths, and the more he thought about it, the more chaotic and tight Li Qiao's heart became.

Countless possibilities of child danger bombarded his heart!

Although Li Xiaoqiao is not his own child, he cries loudly and weighs heavily, but his name and identity have been engraved in the Civil Affairs Bureau, his identity, a father, and a father's identity!

It's a reality he can't change.

"You are a man, and you should take some responsibility for your life. These words suddenly exploded in Li Qiao's heart, and the next moment, he rushed out of the room and shouted between the spacious corridors: "Li Xiaoqiao!"

"Call your mother, call your soul. "The unhappy people fight back directly.

But Li Qiao didn't care at all, but continued to shout: "My child is gone, her name is Li Xiaoqiao, and she is a fifteen-month-old girl......"

But the whole corridor is still silent, only the voice-activated lights flickering dim light, just at the moment when Li Qiao lost his soul, a door quietly opened, an old grandmother held the child and appeared in front of Li Qiao with a smile, the child in her arms like a porcelain doll, waved her little arms at Li Qiao, and shouted in a milky voice: "Baba, I want to eat!"