Chapter Twenty-Three: The Wounded Song Hai

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The general public only remembers that the food is delicious, at most they remember which store is delicious, and few can remember who the person who makes the food is, unless it is a true fan; Therefore, it is indeed difficult not to promote and rely on food alone to attract it.

Back in Blue Harbor, Zhang Shan was highly praised by Song Hai for his outstanding performance, and was rewarded with 20,000 yuan again, which made others envious, but this was indeed deserved, if there was no Zhang Shan's final rescue, the game would have been lost.

Zhang Shan had no expression and accepted the reward blankly.

Song Hai looked proud, "Look at Zhang Shan, although he is young, he is not arrogant or impatient when he gets the reward, he is thinking about it until now, he is very calm!" Learn all, learn everything! ā€

"Yes yes yes ......"

A group of waiters and cooks nodded their heads as if chickens were pecking rice.

Lin Xuan was on the side, but he didn't believe it, this kid loves money so much, can he not be scared? What a ghost.

In fact, Zhang Shan is not unhappy, but his mind is full of thinking about how to complete the novice task, it is difficult and difficult, this damn system, the chef is the chef, what kind of fans.

Song Hai saw that Zhang Shan didn't say anything, so he drove everyone away and came over with a charming smile, "Zhang Shan, what do you want?" ā€

"Ahh

Zhang Shan turned his head and was taken aback by Song Hai's expression, and immediately jumped back, "Manager, I'm not engaged in base!" ā€

"Whoever is doing Ji, I'm a straight man!" Song Hai frowned and retorted, but he didn't expect that he would be misunderstood by Zhang Shan when he took the initiative to show goodwill.

As for why he made a gesture, there is no way to do it.

Zhang Shan's stir-fry and pastries are so powerful, now not only for the restaurant to win the competition, but also the foundation of the future hot business, especially now Liu Gang resigned, and when Guo Haiyi retired, the kitchen is left with only one banner left, and he must find a way to keep it, when to show favor now!

"Forehead......" Zhang Shan was full of black lines, and he couldn't figure out Song Hai's intentions, whether you are a straight man or not, what does it have to do with me, "Manager, you can just say it directly." ā€

Song Hai smiled with what he thought was kind, and said, "Then I'll say it bluntly, that's the case, didn't we win the game?" Eat, drink and have fun promised to give us a large report on the breakfast buffet and promote it on the WeChat public account, but Liu Gang, who is in charge of the breakfast pastry, resigned, and now I want you to be the director. ā€

"You want me to go to work in the morning?" Zhang Shan understood.

"It's not! I'm here to make the most of your talents! Song Hai hurriedly forcibly explained, for fear that Zhang Shan would quit, "Of course, don't worry about the salary, I'll give you half of it!" ā€

Zhang Shan calculated, now his salary is 5,000, and if he raises half of it, it will become 7,005, which is already equivalent to the treatment of a chef, but it is very annoying to get up early.

Song Hai saw that Zhang Shan didn't give a reply after thinking for a long time, he was a little anxious, but he couldn't force it too tightly, now Zhang Shan is his God of Wealth, as long as the restaurant business is good and the one above is happy, maybe another restaurant will be in hand.

"Okay, I promise." Zhang Shan thought about it and felt that this was a good opportunity, the magazine advertised that the breakfast in Blue Harbor would definitely bring a lot of traffic, and if he showed his hands at that time, maybe this fan would come, "But I have a request!" ā€

When Song Hai heard Zhang Shanken's promise, his heart blossomed, "Okay, what are your requirements?" ā€

"I'm going to make pastry in the hall."

"Hall ......" Song Hai's face was full of black lines, what the hell is this requirement, why do you want a chef to show your face outside, perform and make noodles, of course, he just thought about these in his heart, "Why do you have to do it outside?" Isn't the back kitchen good, besides, our restaurant doesn't have a mobile independent kitchen. ā€

"No, won't you buy one?"

Your uncle! Do you think Lao Tzu opened a banknote printing factory, how much is a movable independent mobile kitchen!

After venting, Song Hai forcibly held back a smile and said, "Zhang Shan, can you change your requirements." ā€

Zhang Shan: "Forget it, it's good to sleep more in the morning." ā€

"Buy! Buy it tomorrow! Song Hai immediately changed his attitude, joking, a few dollars for an independent kitchen, Zhang Shan will definitely earn it back for me in the future, this is called long-term investment, he forcibly comforted himself.

My heart is bleeding......

Song Hai's voice Zhang Shan can't hear it, even if he hears it, he won't change it, this request is the result of his thinking, food alone can't attract customers, only make noodles in front of them, so that they can know that I am a person, and can complete the system task.

One day, Song Hai spent the day in tears, and others who didn't know the truth thought that the manager was out of love.

The next day, Zhang Shan and Lin Xuan came to Blue Harbor early and found that the waiters and chefs of the restaurant were in a circle, not knowing what they were discussing.

Lin Xuan took a closer look, huh! Nice separate kitchen.

The kitchen is made of bright silver stainless steel, which is actually a three-fried three-temperature stove, with automatic drainage and oil drainage on the countertop, a kitchen rack erected next to it, which is full of various pot noodles and table knives, a variety of condiments in the horizontal compartment, and a vertical cabinet drawer below, which contains all kinds of ingredients, and is also equipped with a small freezer.

She didn't expect Song Hai to really ruthlessly buy a new mobile independent kitchen, last night Zhang Shan told herself that she still didn't believe it, but she didn't expect Song Papi to change sex.

At this time, Song Hai also squeezed in, his eyes were a little red, I don't know if he stayed up all night to do it, or because he was distressed about the money and cried and swollen, "The kitchen and kitchenware are all Germany's top Siemens and Zwilling people, how about Zhang Shan, are you satisfied?" ā€

"It's okay." Zhang Shan said lightly, as the strongest star chef in the future, these are just drizzles.

"Click!"

Song Hai seemed to hear the sound of his heartbreak, and his chest received 10,000 real injuries, and he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, big brother? These are just okay? In order to help you get these things overnight, I almost didn't die of exhaustion, it took me more than half a month of turnover, and I did it for nothing for half a month, so you praise me!

If Zhang Shan could hear Song Hai's complaints, I believe he would still praise him, after all, he is a kind person.

Since yesterday, Eat, Drink and Play magazine began to use WeChat to promote the breakfast of Blue Harbor, probably because the time is too short, there are not many people who come to eat this morning, an old couple just sat down, saw Zhang Shan standing in the independent kitchen, and suddenly became interested, and asked the waiter: "What do you chefs do?" ā€

"This is the new pastry chef in our restaurant, who has just won the prestigious breakfast award, and his skills are very good."

When the old man heard that it was delicious, he said, "Okay, then let him bring me two drawers of pork buns." ā€

"Okay, it's 20 yuan in total." The waiter smiled.

"Huh? Why do you need extra money? ā€