At noon on the day Song Yong returned, he was in a small shop with a sign of Red Sun Sichuan Restaurant.

The young man with a brand new P30 mobile phone in his hand is constantly calling several human resource intermediaries:

"Hey, Manager Zhang, I'm Song Yong from Song Kee Food Stall, that's right! It's the owner of the kebab shop on the edge of the park, and asked you to help recruit a cook;

Statements similar to this were constantly asked out of Song Yong's mouth.

It's a pity that Song Yong called four intermediary companies in a row to stop nausea.

The other party was on the other end of the phone, and he regretted that it was not that he didn't want to earn his Boss Song's intermediary fee, but that he really didn't find a suitable candidate for the head chef.

After putting down the mobile phone in his hand depressedly, Song Yong subconsciously smoked a cigarette.

It's just that when the cigarette was put to his mouth, the first thing that came to his mind came to mind, and the scene of the female ticket king Xinran, who was carrying a big bag of snacks in her hand at that time, told herself that she couldn't smoke recently.

For this reason, Song Yong could only throw the cigarette back into the drawer and put another piece of chewing gum in his mouth.

As a result, the mood of this product is even more depressed!

Song Yong's trip to the primordial plane will not affect the progress of the construction site in the mountain behind the park at all.

So at noon today, when he, Brother Jiang and others sent lunch, Song Yong saw the construction site that was progressing rapidly.

It can be said that the time between the complete completion of the construction site is a few days less.

The problem is that today, after seeing the recruitment notice, several young chefs who have come to the shop one after another for interviews are all graduates of the famous vocational school: New Oriental in the past two years.

It's not that Song Yong doesn't want to see them.

It's just that as a Song Ji food stall that he has high hopes for, so the graduates are still too immature in terms of craftsmanship and experience.

If you let them do some auxiliary work such as chopping boards in the kitchen, it is not much of a problem.

The most important position of the head chef, they are really a little bit overwhelmed.

Therefore, after hastily eating the noon working meal, Song Yong, who couldn't even get a cigarette after the meal, began to try to call those intermediaries.

Trying to get the good news out of the mouths of those intermediaries.

Then, the poor young man was successfully depressed by a string of bad news......

After chewing the gum in his mouth until it was basically tasteless, the depressed mood in Song Yong's heart was reluctantly resolved.

He told himself so in his heart.

"It's okay! Isn't it just a chef with better skills, but if I add a little more labor, I don't believe that under the high salary, I can't hire such a qualified chef." ”

At this moment, the mobile phone placed in front of him suddenly rang.

After Song Yong glanced at it in passing, he immediately came to his senses, because the call displayed on the screen was the call of an intermediary he had made not long ago.

The people on the intermediary side just now said that they didn't find a cook, and now if they call again, doesn't it mean that the situation may have taken a new turn.

After quickly connecting the phone, there was really good news ringing in my ears:

"Boss Song, I just contacted such a chef, who happened to be looking for a job, Chef Zhou used to be the head chef of a big restaurant in Guancheng, and he has more than 20 years of Cantonese cuisine, so he should be able to meet your needs, right?"

"Satisfied, of course satisfied. After Song Yong heard this, he said that there was no mouth in his mouth.

When he heard the words of more than 20 years of craftsmanship and the chef of the big restaurant, he immediately knew that the other party was completely worthy of his Song Ji food stall.

Even with the other party's dazzling workplace experience, it is still a little too rich.

And when Song Yong was at the beginning, there was still a little hesitation in his heart.

In other words, if such a cow talent goes to work in the back kitchen of his own food stall, which has only ten private rooms in total, does it seem a little too big and a little used?

The most important thing is that in terms of salary, will it be more costly.

Even in this regard, he doesn't know the specific market, but for those who have worked as chefs in big restaurants, Song Yong estimates that if he doesn't give people a salary of more than 20,000 yuan a month, that's insulting people, right?

In the end, thinking of the conversation between Mr. Bai and himself, Song Yong still made up his mind that he must hire such a chef with a high salary to come back.

Make this Song Ji food stall, which has high hopes, bigger, stronger, and make a good reputation.

And the person from the intermediary company, after introducing the relevant situation of Chef Zhou, became a little hesitant in the subsequent words on the phone:

"Boss Song, that Chef Zhou is willing to go to you to do things, but ~ it's just that the requirements are relatively high in terms of treatment. ”

"Listen to how much he asks for treatment. Song Yong, who answered like this, seemed relatively calm in tone and emotion.

Because the intermediary on the other end of the phone didn't know that there were so many thoughts in the heart of this thing just now.

At this moment, he was even ready to give the other party an astonishing salary of two to thirty thousand yuan in his heart.

"The other party asks for a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, plus a red envelope at the end of the year, and the red envelope is not less than three months' salary, or directly an annual salary of 150,000 a year~"

Hearing this, Song Yong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

What a lot of labor did he think he had to pay?

It's a pity that the agent on the other end of the phone just didn't finish all the requirements:

In addition, Chef Zhou also asked for 10% of the profits of the catering department as his dividends, and as for the other small workers in the kitchen, he will help you bring them together. ”

After hearing this sentence clearly, the poor young man Song Yong even had a smile on his face, and he was immediately frozen.

The amazing thing is that he didn't get angry, but solemnly said to the intermediary on the other end of the phone:

"Excuse me! Please tell that Chef Zhou that there is a bank three hundred meters west of the front gate of the park, and that if he goes there with a kitchen knife, the money will come there faster. ”

After finishing speaking, Song Yong hung up the phone directly.

It is true that for this kind of high-end chef, it is unreasonable to get a part of the profit dividend, in fact, a rookie like him has no concept in his heart.

The problem is his Song Ji, and the situation is very different from other big restaurants.

Even the onions, ginger and garlic in his store now belong to the basic things that do not cost half the cost, which means that the profits are very amazing.

In this way, it would be strange if this instigated goods were willing to pay such a large amount of dividends.

What Song Yong didn't know was that after he hung up the phone, the agent who called him just now shook his head at a middle-aged man in front of him, indicating that there was no negotiation at all.

As for the statement that a middle-aged man would go to the bank with a kitchen knife, he didn't even mention it.

"It's okay! As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out five large red bills and handed them to the intermediary.

Then, he walked out of the small intermediary with a playful face......

With the business and reputation of Song Yong's shop, it is becoming more and more popular, and those professionals in the local industry will not notice the high quality of the ingredients used in the shop.

Even if Song Yong was doing normal business step by step, this would happen.

It's just that Mr. Bai, this sudden event and program has accelerated all this.

In fact, this middle-aged man happened to be looking for a job, but he just wanted to change to a better and more profitable job after accidentally learning about the movement of Song Yong's shop.

Or, just let his small team contract Song Kee's kitchen.

Because the middle-aged man believes very much that if he has those high-quality ingredients, his craftsmanship and reputation, he is afraid that he will be able to go deeper into the city even louder.

As for the fact that now Song Yong, the boss, did not agree to his request, he also seemed unimpressed.

The circle of local high-end chefs, in fact, is so big, to put it bluntly, if everyone is not a brother, they can usually have a good relationship, and he has a good reputation and influence in this small circle.

After he deliberately said hello, those local chefs who had some skills would not go to Song Yong to apply for a job in the near future.

When Song Yong's little boss was in a hurry, he would naturally agree to his conditions.

Of course, the middle-aged chef Zhou did not expect that the 10% profit dividend in the small pond of Song Ji would be such a big amount.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought so.