Wang Yong looked over when he heard the sound and was immediately stunned.

The person who spoke turned out to be Tuzhang.

Tuzhang looked at this side with a serious face, his expression was dull and a little terrifying.

It's hard to believe that such words came out of his mouth.

"I thought you were nothing more than a bald-tailed peacock who likes to show off his power. Now I apologize to you, you still have the most basic conscience. Wang Yong said solemnly.

Tuzhang frowned, and said unhappily: "Are you scolding me or praising me? Stop talking nonsense, bring him over." I just don't want to be treated like this when I'm old in the future. ”

After saying that, Tuzhang turned around and walked to his private room.

When the manager saw this scene, he seemed to have found some unacceptable facts, and his eyes were wide open in disbelief.

He was under the impression that many officials were afraid of this. Why doesn't this director play cards according to the rules?

And Tuzhang doing this is equivalent to slapping the manager in the face in public. All of a sudden, the manager was stunned.

It's just that what the manager didn't expect was that what made him even more confused was still to come. And it was harder and more painful.

"Wait a minute. Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door.

Then the door was pushed open and a man walked into the lobby.

Wang Yong was helping the old man to walk towards the private room of Tuzhang, when he suddenly heard someone asking him to stop, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

Is there any end to it?

But as soon as he turned around, Wang Yong lost his temper in an instant.

Because it was none other than the old man Gan who Wang Yong hadn't seen for many years.

Old Man Gan's appearance has not changed much, except for the wrinkles of old age that are more prominent.

Even though he hadn't seen him for many years, Wang Yong still recognized him at first sight.

"No one has to be accommodating, I'll do it again. Old Man Gan's face was cold, with hidden anger, and said.

He just happened to come over and witnessed what had happened.

In the past, I only heard news reports about how unfriendly some restaurants were, but today I saw the same scene in my own restaurant. How could this not make him angry?

"Old ...... The boss ......, "The manager saw Old Man Gan appear, and his face turned white.

The waiter was also silent, so frightened that he couldn't say hello.

Old Man Gan looked at the two of them and said suddenly: "Don't call me boss! My hotel doesn't have employees like you! I have told you many times that the essence of Yuquan Building is all about one 'thick'." Kind, thick, and virtuous. But what about you? What do you do to an old man! If one day I am not the owner of this restaurant, and I have Alzheimer's, will you still kick me out?!"

By the end of the words, Old Man Gan was almost roaring like thunder.

It can be seen that Old Man Gan is really angry to the extreme.

The situation he was talking about is actually quite possible. He can't run Yuquanlou for a lifetime, and it is impossible to guarantee that he will not change hands to others. If one day Yuquanlou is sold and he has Alzheimer's disease. Under the psychology of inertia, he will definitely choose to come in and have a look when he passes by here.

Wouldn't it be the same then?

As soon as he thought of that kind of scene, Old Man Gan felt inexplicably desolate and angry.

Taking a deep breath and slowly suppressing his anger, Old Man Gan pointed at the manager: "You, fired!"

Then he looked at the waiter: "As for you, there is an element of coercion, so I will give you a chance to change." This year, all bonuses will be deducted, and there will be no chance of promotion within a year. If you are willing to accept it, you can stay, and if you are not willing, leave with him. ”

The waiter hurriedly said, "Boss, I'm willing, I'm willing!

"Go to work. Old Man Gan waved his hand tiredly and said.

The waiter hurried away.

The remaining dumbfounded manager looked at Old Man Gan in disbelief, as if he suspected that all this was a dream.

After a while, he reacted, and knelt down with a pop.

"Boss, I was wrong, I know I was wrong! Please don't fire me, don't!"

Tears flowed, crying as much as you had to eat. It's just that the thunder doesn't rain, and there are no tears coming down after such a miserable howl.

Wang Yong glanced at the manager with disdain, he didn't even know how to act, he really didn't know how he got into the position of manager.

"My decision will not change. I must not let the signboard of Yuquan Tower be destroyed in the hands of you people!" said Old Man Gan firmly.

Hearing what Old Man Gan said, the manager finally accepted the reality with a broken heart.

He sat on the ground for a long time before he slowly got up and walked out of the door of the restaurant lonely. Pathetic.

But the poor must have something to hate, and if they hadn't done hateful things beforehand, how could they have fallen to the pitiful state they are now?

"Guys, I'm sorry. If something like this happened in the restaurant today, it was my Gan who had no way to discipline him. It disturbed everyone's interest in eating, and Gan said sorry here. Today's fee is free, even if I compensate you. I'm sorry!" Old Man Gan arched his hand and waved at the diners who were watching the excitement around him.

made a circle, took care of everyone until it stopped.

Old man Gan's actions still carry a very strong old-fashioned habit, but this habit is precisely what modern society lacks.

Seeing this, everyone at the dinner waved their hands one after another: "The old man is serious." Who in Tiantai City doesn't know the reputation of the old man and the reputation of Yuquan Tower? Occasionally, you don't have to take a little thing to heart. We still pay what we have to pay. ”

"In that case, you are deliberately not giving me the face of Gan to see someone again!" Old Man Gan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Everyone was embarrassed to thank Mr. Gan, and it was a tacit acquiescence to Mr. Gan's promise of free orders.

None of them are bad for money, but they really don't care about it. Giving them free single-liners is like losing their face.

But in this matter, they are still happy to fulfill Old Man Gan.

When everyone dispersed, Old Man Gan turned his head to look at Wang Yong.

He glanced Wang Yong up and down, and couldn't help nodding: "Okay, good! Brother Wang has given birth to a good grandson! If I become a Buddha, everything I pass will be bright." Good things!"

Wang Yong smiled and didn't speak.

Old man Gan praised Wang Yong for having a Buddha heart and being able to bring light to the places he passed. This is a great compliment to Wang Yong, so that Wang Yong doesn't know how to answer.

"Let's go, make food for this old man!" said the old man, and led the way to the kitchen.

At this time, in the kitchen, Chef Jiang was making the last dish with a spoon.

He had heard the commotion in the lobby just now, but he hadn't come out to see it.

First, he is busy, and this sweet and sour carp can't be controlled by his heat. The second is that he has seen a lot of this kind of thing, and he is not interested in it. It's nothing more than eating white food! What is there to see! It's better to watch Wang Yong and the invited chef being slapped in the face.

Master Jiang, who was inexplicably happy, couldn't help humming a little song.

"Chef, here, here!" a junior apprentice suddenly ran over and shouted nervously at Chef Jiang.

"You're here, you really dare to come! you're so fat!" Master Jiang said mockingly as he carefully handled the fish in the pot.

The sweet and sour Yellow River carp has extremely strict requirements for the process, involving all aspects of heat, flavor, hooking, and modeling, and finally it is not only the color and flavor that must be presented, but also the degree of upturned fish tail, which must be just right.

The whole fish must have golden scales and red tails, like a soaring dragon koi, to be qualified.

Master Jiang was talking, but his eyes didn't dare to leave the oil pot at all.

"Where's the scrap?" Wang Yong asked directly.

Master Jiang snorted disdainfully and said, "Are you still playing? You're quite confident! I really don't believe that there is anyone in Tiantai City who can make it better than my nine-turn large intestine! Xiao Guo, cut the rest of his intestines! Let him not shed tears when he sees the coffin!"

Old Man Gan walked in with Wang Yong, and before he could speak, he heard the cynicism of his apprentice.

In an instant, he understood, no wonder Wang Yong called him, it seemed that he had a conflict with his apprentice.

If he hadn't seen the previous scene, Old Man Gan might still suspect what Wang Yong had done. But now, Old Man Gan directly targeted his apprentice.

But he didn't say a word, but motioned to the other chefs to stop talking.

I grabbed a chef's hat and put it on, and changed into clothes. Old man Gan began to make nine turns of the large intestine.

Listening to the sound of chopping and chopping, Old Man Gan quickly prepared all the ingredients, and then opened the kitchen stove on the other side and started cooking.

Bang, the ingredients are in the pot, and there is a tangy aroma when it lands.

Chef Jiang leaned over and smelled the fragrance, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised, thinking: "There are two times! The ingredients are very authentic! I don't know which chef that guy invited." When I'm done with this dish, I'll have to take a look. ”

It's just that to Master Jiang's surprise, his sweet and sour carp has not yet been cooked, but Old Man Gan's nine-turn large intestine has already been out of the pot first.

Didn't even give him a chance to turn around and take a look.

Out of the pot and into the plate, Wang Yong sniffed lightly, and a gurgling sound suddenly came out of his stomach, which was not hungry.

His face turned red, and Wang Yong smiled embarrassedly. Then he picked up the plate and walked towards Master Jiang.

"Come on, Master Jiang. Can you eat the nine-turn large intestine made of these waste materials?" Wang Yong said with a little sarcasm.

"Hehe, if I can eat it, I will immediately kneel down and call your ancestors!

Just right, sweet and sour carp was finished. He motioned for the cooker next to him to take out the pot, and he took a chopstick and put the large intestine into his mouth.

After chewing a few times, his expression changed suddenly, when he was still disdainful just now.

"How is that possible?" said Master Jiang.

After speaking, as if suspecting that his taste buds were wrong, he put another piece into his mouth.

This time, the expression was even more exciting.

He was stunned and speechless for a long time.