Zhuang Bi cut half of it, and felt that this hand was hot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This hand feels a little burning," Zhuang Bi said to the kitchen man, "I'll go put some ice cubes on it first."

"Go ahead!" Said the kitchen lady who washed vegetables.

Zhuang Bi left the kitchen, ran to the front desk, and said to No. 09: "My hands are burning, help me make ice cubes."

No. 09 laughed at Zhuang Bi who was too careless just now and said, "Didn't you just say it's okay?" Now you know it's amazing."

"I really should listen to you," Zhuang Bi saw that No. 09 had brought some ice cubes, and then dipped his hands in them.

Fortunately, Zhuang Bi has a system to help, otherwise it would not have burned for a day.

After two or three minutes, Zhuang Bi felt that his hands were no longer burning, so he wanted to go back to the kitchen.

No. 09 saw him pour the ice cube and asked: "It's good so soon, usually they have to rub the ointment to dissipate, see if you are really not afraid of spicy."

Zhuang Bi didn't dare to be complacent, and said: "There is still a little burn now, it should be fine."

"Alright! You go get busy," said 09.

When the kitchen man saw Zhuang Bi coming back, he said, "How do you feel now?" ”。

"Both hands are hot" Zhuang Bi said deliberately, not wanting to say too proudly, lest others be jealous.

"Looks like you're having a hard time all day!" Said the aunt in the kitchen.

"I cut these peppers with gloves on, there aren't many left," Zhuang Bi put on his gloves and continued to work.

After a few minutes, two boys from the kitchen returned, and one of them, a short boy, said, "I guess the head chef's eye needs surgery."

When the people in the kitchen heard this, they were dumbfounded, and when they heard the word surgery, they thought that they were going to use the knife, and they felt very serious. For those who know the trade, eye surgery is actually relatively simple.

"What? Surgery? A male chef in his 40s said in surprise.

"Yes. The doctor said that he needed to wash his eyes, and then ......, "The short boy is terrible."

"Isn't that going to be hospitalized?" The chef asked.

"Yes!" The short boy said.

"The head chef is hospitalized, and we can't make some complicated dishes!" A male chef in his 30s said.

"Yes! Let's wait for Qin Yan to come back," said the chef, who is about 40 years old.

Zhuang Bi didn't say anything, and as soon as he spoke, it was estimated that the entire kitchen would have an opinion on him and continue to do what he had to do.

"Now the head chef has had eye surgery, so when I take a break at noon, why don't I go and see him," said the 40-year-old male chef.

"Okay!" Everyone said.

Everyone discussed what to give and then got busy, and it was almost noon and there were more and more people eating.

Zhuang Bi was busy passing the dishes, and he was busy closing the dishes, and sometimes the dishes and chopsticks were not enough, and he washed the dishes and the like. Anyway, it's similar to a handyman, where you can't get busy, you can help wherever you can't.

"Zhuang Bi helped make 2 bowls of rice and sent them to Box 9," a waiter shouted.

"Zhuang Bi bothered to wash the dishes, it was not enough," shouted the kitchen man.

……

This miscellaneous work is like this, no matter who calls you, you have to do it, and if you are slow, others will have opinions.

"Zhuang Bi, help me bring this teppanyaki to Box 20," said one of the chefs.

Seeing the piping hot dish, Zhuang Bi almost burned his hands, because the people inside were very loyal to the head chef, and the head chef hated Zhuang Bi, so everyone hated him too. The head chef is like a queen bee inside, as long as Zhuang Bi takes care of him, the rest is easy to say, the key is that Zhuang Bi feels that he is very busy now, and it is normal, after all, on the first day, there are some things that he does not understand, and he must be arranged by others. But the problem is that when Zhuang Bi is busy, some people are idle.

Zhuang Bi didn't care about it so much, anyway, he was just doing a summer vacation in the restaurant, and it was a restaurant opened by Qin Yan, even if he felt a little tired, it might be worth it.

I brought the teppanyaki to the door of box No. 20, and saw the waiter No. 05 standing at the small counter at the door, and said, "This dish is from this side, right?" ”。

"Yes. I'll open the door and help me get inside" 05 knocked on the door.

Then Zhuang Bi took the dishes and went inside, and there were several middle-aged women eating, and when they saw Zhuang Bi, they said, "Aren't you the owner of the underwear store?" Why did you come here to do something? ”。

"My shop is being renovated, and now I'm here to help," Zhuang Bi said with a smile.

"Oh! When will it be renovated? We'll take a look then," said a woman in a white and blue dress.

"I guess it's going to be the beginning of school," Zhuang Bi said.

……

Zhuang Bi chatted for a while, and then returned to the kitchen.

And the kitchen man said: "Xiaozhuang, speed, there are still a lot of dishes that are not served!" Wait a minute, the customer will say it again."

"Good. Give me a tray. I've calculated a few times at once," Zhuang Bi thought one by one.

"Don't make a mistake about it," said the man with a side dish.

"I remember!" Zhuang Bi said.

This time and again, back and forth are serving food, walking non-stop, although the air conditioning is turned on inside, I feel that the whole body is still quite hot, and the people inside are idle and idle, busy and busy. Mainly because Qin Yan and the head chef are not there, they have become old fritters.

After being busy for a while, I had to be busy closing the dishes, although there were dishwashers in the kitchen, but the speed of washing dishes was like a turtle speed, and the whole kitchen was full of plates.

"I'll help wash the dishes!" Zhuang Bi said to the aunt who was washing the dishes.

"Hmm!" The aunt who washed the dishes took it for granted.

Zhuang Bi's speed of washing dishes is still quite fast, and the washing is relatively clean, he washed five or six, and the aunt who washed the dishes only washed one.

And the aunt also said: "Xiaozhuang, wash the bowl of medicine well, otherwise Qin Yan will say it later."

"Okay" Zhuang Bi didn't want to worry about his aunt.

The chef and the people who side the dishes are idle to play with their mobile phones, while Zhuang Bi is still wiping the rinsed dishes, chopsticks and plates with dry towels and putting them in the disinfection cabinet.

The aunt washed it and said, "Ouch, I don't know why this waist hurts so much today."

Zhuang Bi looked at his aunt and hammered his back and said, "You can rest first." I'll get it done. ”

"Thank you for your hard work, I'll drink a glass of water first," the aunt said.

In fact, the aunt who washed the dishes wanted to take a break from drinking water, if Qin Yan came, she would pretend to drink water, and then continue to do things, if she didn't come, she would probably be idle.

Everyone heard from the head chef that Zhuang Bi's salary was higher than that of the old employees, so everyone must be uncomfortable. Besides, Zhuang Bi came here to do things, not for that salary at all, the store made money a few days ago, which was enough to pay the rent.

Secondly, there was no talk about salary with Qin Yan, the purpose was to get acquainted with Qin Yan, and it would be easy to talk about doing the rest when the time came. If you want to do a summer job, you can do it everywhere. I also came here to make the road wider in the future!