Chapter 783: Reincarnation as a Human

Chapter 783: Reincarnation as a human being

After eating, Huang Neng was embarrassed to stay for a long time, so he took Zhang Xiaoqiang and left in a hurry. Please remember the URL of this site: . The car drove away from the village, and Huang Neng, who was full of alcohol, gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a thumbs up: "Brother, your food is really good!" My hotel lacks guests like you, and one can top a dozen, and I have to make a lot of money. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that Huang Neng's car was swaying left and right, and he said, "I'll drive it."

Huang Neng patted his head and said, "Yes, yes, I can't drink and drive, and you didn't drink, you can drive the car."

So the two sides changed positions, and Zhang Xiaoqiang asked, "How do you drive the car?"

Huang Neng was a little sour and drunk, and when Zhang Xiaoqiang joked, he said, "How can you open it?" Step on the accelerator, put on the steering wheel, just go forward, and step on the brakes when you have something, isn't it simple?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang said "oh", asked which is the accelerator, which is the brake, and which is the steering wheel, and then stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out with a "boom", and the strong feeling of pushing the back suddenly made Huang Neng sober, he screamed: "Brother, this is a winding mountain road, you can't drive fast!"

After a few clicks on the accelerator, the speed of the car gradually slowed down, and Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled: "It's quite fun to drive."

Huang Neng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked, "No, brother?" You really haven't driven a car before?"

"No, it's my first time." Zhang Xiaoqiang said, "Didn't you say that I have amnesia and don't remember anything from before." ”

Huang Neng's expression was sluggish, because he found that Zhang Xiaoqiang's driving level was higher than him, stable and fast. He shook his head and said, "How is that possible? The first time you drove so hard? You're not going to be the reincarnation of the car god, are you?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled slightly: "Maybe."

Under Huang Neng's guidance, it didn't take an hour to return to the hotel where Huang Neng was. The hotel is a small, independent four-storey building dedicated to banquets, and business is booming, and the parking lot in front of the hotel is full of cars for all kinds of guests. As soon as Huang Neng came, he vomited all over the ground with a "wow", and it took a long time to get better. He glanced up at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said, "Brother, what are your plans?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang blinked: "I don't plan to."

Huang Neng straightened up, he touched his chin, and grinned: "That's it, if you don't dislike it, stay in the restaurant, there is a shortage of handymen in the kitchen, as long as you have the strength to do it, right?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded: "Okay, Brother Huang, thank you."

"You're welcome." Huang Neng smiled slightly, "Including food and housing, the salary is tentatively set at three thousand per month." On the 5th of the next month, let's go, I'll take you to the kitchen for a walk and get to know the chefs over there. ”

Due to the hot business of the restaurant, more than a dozen chefs were invited, and there were countless miscellaneous people, some washed vegetables, some sanitized, and some boiled water.

Unconsciously, three days passed like this, and everyone in the kitchen liked Zhang Xiaoqiang very much, because this drunken person was clean and handsome, he was really not lazy in his work, and he greeted people when he saw them, and he was kind. Especially those waitresses, a few of them still wink at him from time to time, as if they wanted to be friends with him.

That morning, Huang Neng had already made three trips to the kitchen in a hurry, because the five cooks who had gone out to buy in the morning had not returned. Today is the busiest day in the hotel, with hundreds of tables to do, which is not a bad thing. Suddenly, Huang Neng's mobile phone rang, and after listening to a few words, he was startled and hurriedly asked, "What?" Got into a car accident? Are you alright?"

The five cooks drove a floc and a minibus collided, and all of them were not lightly injured, and now they are all lying in the hospital, and it is impossible to cook again. Huang Neng told them to recuperate from their injuries and sent the manager to the hospital for medical treatment. After dealing with these things, he sat weakly on the kitchen chair, looking depressed. The chef is not in place, and the lack of money is secondary, and the key is to ruin the reputation of the hotel.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked over, carrying a generation of dumpling powder in his left and right hands, he put down his things and asked strangely: "Brother Huang, why are you sad?" In the entire hotel, he is the only one called Huang Neng and Brother Huang, and everyone else has to respectfully call the boss.

Huang Neng smiled bitterly: "The cooks were injured in a car accident, and today's banquet can't be made, so we will release the blood back this time, and return the money to make amends." He stood up, "I have to hurry up and accompany the guests, and let the guests hurry to other hotels." ”

One of the workers said, "Boss, why don't you ask another cook to help?"

Huang Neng shook his head: "A radish and a pit, everyone is a famous flower, and I won't accept this kind of business."

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Isn't it just cooking, let me try it."

Huang Neng was stunned, he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in surprise: "Brother, you can also cook?"

"Not before, but seeing how much they've done these days, they should be able to do it." Zhang Xiaoqiang said assumedly.

"You can't do it, there are six cooks missing, and you only have one person, can you do the work of six people alone?" Huang Neng obviously didn't believe it, and stared at it, but he obviously didn't give up, and he actually had some hope for Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Try it." Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly, "It should be possible." ”

Huang Neng suddenly remembered Zhang Xiaoqiang's driving, he had never driven a car, and he drove smoothly as soon as he got started, thinking that he might be a cook before he lost his memory. Anyway, there's no way, just die and be a live horse doctor. Thinking of this, he waved to Zhang Xiaoqiang again and again: "Xiaoqiang, you are my brother!" Today, it's all up to you, as long as you can make the dishes, I'll do it myself. ”

Time was pressing, and Zhang Xiaoqiang began to cook with his memory. Because it mainly makes banquet noodles, there are so many dishes, and the most complete set meal is only hundreds of dishes. He has been watching these dishes for three days and is already very familiar with them. After a few platters, Huang Neng saw that the kitchen knife turned into a cold light in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand, and after a strange sound, before he could react, a plate of diced vegetables was cut out, with uniform thickness.

"Master!" Just by looking at this glance, Huang Neng had a score in his heart, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he really started to attack Zhang Xiaoqiang.

In this way, Zhang Xiaoqiang's movements were like electricity, doing the work of six people by himself, and plate after plate of vegetables came out under his hands. Huang Neng found that watching Zhang Xiaoqiang cook was a pleasure, and when he was stir-frying, the dishes in the big iron pot rolled violently, and they were cooked in a moment. Moreover, he can control five iron pots at the same time, and with only one shake at a time, the dish can be rolled several times, and the skill of spooning is superb.

What's even more rare is that Zhang Xiaoqiang calculates accurately when cooking, when to do something, there will never be a trace of error, generally only an experienced master can do such a perfect, but he does it better than the master master.

One dish after another is served to the table by the waiter and hired to eat. The waitress who delivered the food was ten years old, a handsome chick, and when she came back, she gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a thumbs up and said, "Brother Xiaoqiang, the guests all praise the taste of today's dishes, you are so amazing."

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled slightly and said, "That's fine."

Huang Nengle was broken, but he didn't expect to go back to his hometown and pick up a treasure, is it possible for six cooks to be dismissed? Just leave Zhang Xiaoqiang alone? However, he quickly dispelled this idea, he had to be kind, and he didn't know how long Zhang Xiaoqiang could work, in case he left in a few days, then the cook could not be dismissed.

The busy day finally passed, and Huang Neng invited Zhang Xiaoqiang to drink in the evening. Huang Neng's amount of wine was very small, and he was a little dizzy after drinking a few glasses, and he said to Zhang Xiaoqiang emotionally: "Brother, thanks to you today, brother has to thank you."

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled: "I was originally working for you, Brother Huang doesn't have to be so polite."

Huang Neng looked at him and said with a serious face: "Brother, I found that you are definitely a talent, you said that you can't drive, you can get started as soon as you drive, better than what I drive; You say you've never cooked, but after only a few days, you can compare your skills with a chef. You're really powerful, so if you continue to stay in my place, it's really a shame. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned: "Then where should I go?"

Huang Neng has been mixed in the urban-rural junction for so many years, and he knows a lot of people from three religions and nine ranks, he thought for a while and said, "Brother, have you heard of the Fugui Gang?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang blinked: "Fugui Gang? What's that?"

"It's not a thing, it's a national gang, it's amazing!" Huang Neng looked regretful, "A few years ago, someone suggested that I join the Fugui Gang, but I didn't agree. But slowly I realized that this Fugui Gang is really a good place, it is not an underworld, but a very cohesive, strictly managed social organization. I heard that people who enter the Fugui Gang, as long as they have the strength and ability to understand the rules, they will rise very quickly. ”

"What's in it for you?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked.

"There are too many benefits, first of all, no one dares to bully the people of the rich gang, and secondly, the income is very high. In the Fugui Gang, you can accumulate 'merit points', and if you have enough merit, you can be promoted. I'll give you an example, my cousin joined the Fugui Gang after graduating from college, worked in the business department inside, and now has become a department manager, with a monthly income of 100,000 yuan, which is more profitable than my hard work to open a restaurant. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought for a while and said, "Okay, then go to the Fugui Gang." He was clearly attracted by the high salary over there.

Huang Neng smiled "hehe": "Then I wish my brother smooth sailing, if you are developed in the future, don't forget my brother and me!"

The next day, Huang Neng drove Zhang Xiaoqiang to a hotel. The hotel is the business of the Fugui Gang, and it is also a place for the big brother in the district to talk. Huang Neng is his cousin, and he recommended Zhang Xiaoqiang to his eldest brother, hoping to have a good future. In the Fugui Gang, the "big brother" is equivalent to the "county magistrate" level figure, and the power is very great, so Huang Neng is very nervous when he sees the legendary "big brother".

On the contrary, Zhang Xiaoqiang was very calm, he looked around curiously, observing everyone here.

Huang Neng's cousin was in his twenties, with a gentle and elegant appearance, and he smiled and said to the middle-aged man who was sitting on the sofa: "Big brother, this person's name is Zhang Xiaoqiang, and he is said to be a talent."

The middle-aged man looked ordinary, but his eyes were bright and very calm, he glanced at Zhang Xiaoqiang and asked, "What are you capable of?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought to himself, what can I do? He summed up what had happened recently and replied, "I'm a fast learner."

"Oh? Learn things fast?" The middle-aged man became interested, "Then can you learn it for me on the spot?"

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoqiang is not stage frightened, and is very calm and authentic.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and a sturdy man walked out behind him. This man is in his thirties, vigorous in blood and blood, a master at the peak of dark energy, and a gold medal fighter beside middle-aged people. The man nodded slightly to Zhang Xiaoqiang and said, "My name is Long Biao, I'll play Songxi Harrier Boxing, if you can learn it, even if you learn things quickly."

With that, he pulled open the shelf and twisted his fist. This harrier punch is compact and coherent, and the momentum is continuous, and it is interlocking. Techniques to take advantage of the momentum, to avoid the real and hit the virtual, but also implied to grab and fall, you see him or coax or lure, or probe or hit, or take or fall, practice up light and unrestrained, slow and sick, flash and move like a harrier to eat, eagle soaring into the sky.

After this punch, it took more than half an hour to fight, and everyone was dazzled, not to mention memorizing the movements, and it was difficult to even remember how many movements. Huang Neng couldn't help but look at Zhang Xiaoqiang worriedly, could he remember? The middle-aged eldest brother even high-fived and admired, and said: "Long Biao, your boxing skills have improved again, and you may not be able to get a glimpse of your strength and become a first-class master in a few years."

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Jun and asked with a smile: "Boy, you said that you are good at learning, then you can give me this set of one hundred and forty-four harrier boxing!"

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