Chapter 49: The God of Food
"That's a real talent. Chef Fang looked at Lin Zhi with green eyes, and the sour water in his heart was rising straight out.
If you have been cooking since elementary school, you will be better than me, a chef who has studied for many years, should such a person really exist in this world?
Chef Fang struggled to hold back the thought of destroying Lin Zhidao, and turned his head away from him.
Lin Zhi was covered with goosebumps when he saw it, and subconsciously trembled, and said to Lin Zongyuan.
"Dad, I'll have something to do when I go back, you have a good rest here, and someone will call me if you have something. ”
"Okay, if you have something to do, go and get busy. Lin Zongyuan nodded.
"What time are you, Lin Zhi, you're leaving?" Chef Fang looked at the time for a moment, and then let out a scream in fright.
"What are you doing?" Lin Zhi was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at his father, Lin Zongyuan was also frightened by Chef Fang's roar, and immediately looked at Chef Fang's eyes with extremely unkind eyes.
"You can't restrain your voice, can you?" Lin glanced at him.
Chef Fang himself knew that his voice was a bit loud, but now there was really a very urgent situation.
He forgot to make an afternoon lunch for the patients in the VIP ward!
He must have chatted too much with Father Lin, and he forgot about it. Chef Fang refused to admit that he had a bad memory and Alzheimer's, and his mind was racing fast.
Do it now, there's no time. Go to the big kitchen and get one? The patients in the VIP ward are not so easy to fool. Where to go, Belvedere cooks better than him only Chef Lu from a four-star hotel!
When Chef Fang thought like this, he was about to go crazy in an instant, and when he turned around, he was about to run out over the forest.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly saw the wontons that Lin Zhi had brought over, and Chef Fang suddenly settled there.
Lin Zhi's meal was not finished at noon, and now there are still two small wontons and a bowl of egg custard.
"Lin Zhi!" Chef Fang pounced on Lin Zhi at once, fortunately Lin Zhi dodged quickly, otherwise he would have been able to pounce on him. Glancing at Chef Fang with disgust, Lin Zhi frowned. "Don't do anything. ”
Do you think you're a girl? Even if it's a girl, am I the kind of person who gives in at will?
"Lin Zhi, the rivers and lakes are in emergency, your eldest brother Fang and I have an emergency, how about borrowing you a small wonton?"
Chef Fang didn't knock people down, he stood up without embarrassment at all, and asked with a smile on his big face.
"Ten dollars a piece. Lin Zhi quoted the price very simply, Chef Fang wanted to make wontons, just give the money for a wonton.
"Lin Zhi, Brother Fang just wants a wonton, what kind of money are you talking about. Lin Zongyuan said angrily. I didn't notice the seniority problem of the three of them calling each other.
"It's okay, little things. Chef Fang didn't care at all, ran over and picked up a wonton and ran outside.
"I owe the money first, come over and pay it back immediately......"
Chef Fang's loud voice echoed in the corridor, Lin Zhi glanced at Chef Fang's back again with disgust, didn't he know that the hospital couldn't shout?
Lin Zhi once again affirmed his good character in his heart, then turned around and said to Lin's father Lin Xia and the others, and left the hospital.
Back in the community, Lin Zhi went upstairs to get the documents he needed, saw that Wei Cheng was still asleep, turned around and closed the door.
Today, Friday, Lin looked at his mobile phone, a little glad that the industrial and commercial bureau would not be open on the weekend.
It was dripping with light rain outside, Lin Zhi took a big umbrella from home, went out of the community, got on the bus directly, and after changing the car once, he came to the door of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.
Lin Zhi thought about the name of the store yesterday, and he was eager to implement it, and it happened to be free today, so I was so sorry for not doing something.
Lin Zhi stepped on the stairs in front of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, went in and directly found the registration window, explained the situation, took out the required documents and handed them over from the window.
The staff handed Lin Zhi a form, Lin Zhi read it as a whole, took a pen and solemnly wrote "God of Food No. 1 Store" in the name of the store, and then filled in all the empty spaces behind.
"Fill it out. Lin Zhi handed the form to the staff, and the staff looked at the information on the paper and entered it for Lin Zhi to apply for a business license.
Lin Zhi got the hot business license, and seeing that the time was still early, he took the car to the Health Bureau in a hurry. When I came out of the health bureau, I already had two documents for the new store in my arms.
Rao is as calm as Lin Zhi, looking at the freshly baked documents, his heart is also very excited.
Is he a family and a business?
Although the money he earns now has to be saved for his father first, and he doesn't have time to decorate the store, he believes that the day when his "God of Food No. 1 Store" opens will not be too far away.
Lin Zhi stood at the door of the Health Bureau, and his heart was full of passion for a while before he took a step.
Lin thought about it for a while and decided to go to the dumpling stall that ranked third in Fan Zhe's mouth.
From the entrance of the Health Bureau to No. 103, he had to transfer to the bus again, Lin Zhi was a little distressed, and he would have to pay an extra dollar for one more turn, and he could buy two eggs.
"I hope that dumpling stall won't disappoint me. Lin thought straight.
It took an hour, and it was already past five o'clock when Lin Zhi got off the bus.
Already hungry, Lin Zhi asked the aunt of the roadside shop and walked briskly towards the location of the dumpling stall.
Fan Zhe said to walk for ten minutes. Lin Zhi took out his mobile phone from time to time to check the time, ten minutes were up, Lin Zhi raised his head, there was an open space around, where were there any stalls?
Lin Zhi looked back and forth, took out his mobile phone and checked the time, and it was not wrong. What is going on? I went in the wrong direction, obviously in the direction that the aunt pointed out.
An old man came in front of him, Lin Zhi exerted his spirit of asking if he didn't understand, and politely stepped forward to ask.
"Uncle, where is the dumpling stall near here?"
"It's right in front, just a few minutes walk. The uncle was very enthusiastic and pointed to the direction that Lin Zhi had just walked over and said.
Lin Zhi was speechless in his heart, "Uncle, how many minutes are you talking about?"
Lin Zhi asked embarrassedly, but he felt that he had to ask clearly. In his heart, he expressed his disdain for Fan Zhe who reported misinformation to him.
Fan Zhe: Is this my fault? I strolled past, you should walk over quickly, okay?
Lin Zhi is too upright?
"At your pace, it's probably five minutes. The uncle thought for a moment before he spoke.
"Thank you, uncle. Lin Zhi thanked him politely, and then began to walk back with a depressed face.
"Five minutes?" Lin Zhi took out his mobile phone this time, slowly turned around and walked around, and when it was close to five minutes, he deliberately looked around, and then found an inconspicuous stall in the corner.
"It's still the old man who is reliable. Lin Zhi thought that young people are not reliable in doing things, such as Fan Zhe.