Chapter 411: Contracted Canteen

The matter of sending "temporary" retired cooks from China to work in the Iran-Iraq region has not yet given a clear recovery, but next to the Galaxy Special Vehicle Modification Co., Ltd., a Chinese restaurant is rapidly rising from the ground and opening a restaurant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chen Geng then found himself underestimating the appeal of the traditional cuisine of the Great Foodie Empire to foreigners, and since the day it opened, the Chinese restaurant has quickly become a favorite among all kinds of people who are begging for a living in Mai Sang province, and word of mouth is spreading at an almost light-fast rate.

Looking at the restaurants that are bustling every day and have a net income of thousands of dollars every day, Chen Geng's mouth is as big as a hippopotamus: is this okay?

Qin Haipeng scoffed at Chen Geng's incomprehension: "Manager Chen, we don't have many full-time chefs here, only two, but don't you look at how old these people are who help in the restaurant?" ”

In addition to a master who was temporarily seconded from the canteen, there are now 12 workers helping in the restaurant, these workers are young in their early 20s, and the oldest is a master in his early 40s. ”

"Why is it okay?" Qin Haipeng explained to Chen Geng with a smile: "Look at them, from their 20s to their 40s, they are basically people born in the 40s to 60s, and this period is the most difficult period in our country, right?" ”

Chen Geng nodded: "You're right. ”

Qin Haipeng continued: "The conditions for the big guy have been very difficult since he was a child, since he was five or six years old, he had to learn to take care of his family, learn to cook, and when he was a little older, he had to learn to pick up rags and sell them for money, and pick up coal cores for firewood. ”

Chen Geng suddenly realized!

Yes, I still regard the people of this era as those young masters and eldest ladies born after the 80s, and how many of them are in their 30s and can't cook even after marriage? Anyway, Chen Geng has seen not two at a time, but this group of people under his command, to put it mildly, pull one out casually, maybe it is worse than the level of professional chefs in China, but it is definitely not worse than the level of chefs in so-called "Chinese restaurants" abroad!

Compared with the chefs of the so-called "Chinese restaurants" in Europe and the United States, the speed of cutting vegetables may not be so fast, and the knife skills are not so good, but in the war zone between Iran and Iraq, where the smoke of war continues, everyone pursues taste and tricks, and eating those fixed dishes every day is that everyone will be driven crazy.

For those workers in countries who have little talent in diet and don't know how to be flexible, their lives are simply not too painful, anyway, Chen Geng has seen someone eat hamburgers and eat and vomit directly.

In this place, we are the only ones who can Chinese still try to use the existing materials to constantly make all kinds of new tricks, and you can imagine how these guys will be ecstatic when a Chinese restaurant appears in this kind of place...... Some of them are good to eat, and there are so many tricks, in this case, who cares about knife work or something?

Thinking about the reason, Chen Geng smiled: "In this way, it is unreasonable for our hotel not to be prosperous?" ”

"Absolutely unreasonable!" Qin Haipeng nodded heavily, seeing that the hotel was so prosperous, he was the happiest: according to the development of this trend, it is absolutely no problem to earn two or three million a year for the country, in terms of the number of foreigners in Maisang Province, at least it can support three or four Chinese restaurants, which is almost tens of millions of dollars of net income a year, thinking that he can increase tens of millions of dollars in foreign exchange income for the country in a year, Qin Haipeng trembled with excitement.

The two of them bragged that X was blowing happily, and something disturbing the mood came: "Manager Chen, Deputy Manager Qin, the Prasey of the BP company is here again." ”

"Why is that guy again?" Chen Geng frowned, his face unhappy.

Qin Haipeng was also not happy, anyone who was interrupted while chatting with his friends was happy would not be happy, and he also frowned and said: "Didn't you tell him that our own manpower is not enough, let him go away?" ”

Since the last time he had dinner here, Prasey, the president in charge of BP Oil's logistics work in Iraq, has come twice in three days, with a clear purpose, that is, he wants to borrow a few cooks from the Galaxy Special Vehicle Modification Co., Ltd. -- after a BP oil worker happened to have a meal at the Galaxy Hotel, he was immediately shocked, and after returning to his colleagues, he bragged to his colleagues about how he ate today, compared with the Chinese's food, and the things cooked in the canteen were simply not eaten.

This is just scolding, but we eat what the dog doesn't eat, aren't you scolding? A few rotten British men grabbed the old man's collar and asked him to explain what he meant: Are you scolding me, are you scolding me, are you scolding me, or are you scolding me?

In order to prove that the things in the canteen are really things that dogs don't eat, he invited a few colleagues to come to the Galaxy Hotel for a meal, and then within a few days, all the employees of BP Oil in Maisan Province agreed that the things in the canteen were garbage that dogs don't eat.

In order to prevent themselves from eating what the dogs in the cafeteria did not eat, the workers banded together and made a condition to Platese: the company would have to eat at the Galaxy Hotel - or at worst, a chef from the Galaxy Hotel would come over.

As one of the famous "Seven Sisters of Oil", Prasey is undoubtedly proud of his work at BP, and he did not understand the situation, when he first came to Galaxy Special Vehicle Modification Co., Ltd., he proudly put forward his own request: borrow two chefs from you to work where we are.

The condition is a salary of $500 per month.

Want to hire a chef from Lao Tzu for $500? Chen Geng didn't want to let people take a stick and kick out Prasey, who felt good about himself: Do you really think you are the boss of BP Oil?

"Probably I can't hold it," Xiao Tian has been helping out at the restaurant for the past few days, and said casually: "There are a lot of people who have come to eat with BP oil these days, and they are all scolding this Prasey." ”

"Isn't it? Can you understand English? Chen Geng was amazed: a young man who couldn't even speak ABC before he came, could understand English in just a few days?

Xiao Tian smiled innocently: "I don't understand it, but aren't people all over the world scolding like that, and they always have Prasey's name in their words......"

I see. Chen Geng and Qin Haipeng glanced at each other, and both of them laughed at the same time.

After laughing, Chen Geng waved his hand and said to Xiao Tian: "Tell that Prasey, just say that we don't have enough manpower, if he comes to our restaurant for dinner, we are welcome, as for going to their canteen to help, forget it, we don't have that time." ”

"But......" Oda snorted, his face flushed.

"How?" Chen Geng looked at Xiao Tian strangely who had something to say, usually this young man is not like this.

Qin Haipeng nodded: "What did that Prassay say?" ”

Oda breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Prasey said that if we agree to send two cooks to their cafeteria, they can give a salary of $3,000." After speaking, Xiao Tian hurriedly added: "Ang Prasey brought a translator here." ”

Hearing this, Chen Geng and Qin Haipeng glanced at each other, and both of them laughed at the same time!

"This Prasey, it seems that it can't hold on."

"yes, yes, from $500 to $3,000, that's a six-fold increase."

Especially Chen Geng, thinking that the British couldn't bear it, he couldn't help but admire the cooking skills of their canteen masters: What is the British Empire most famous for? In addition to the well-known "-stirring stick" in the international political circles, it is "rotten" and dark cuisine, especially dark cuisine, Chen Geng has always believed that Bei Ye, an extreme creature standing at the top of the food chain, can only appear in the British Empire, only people who are accustomed to the dark cuisine of the British Empire will feel that there is nothing in this world that cannot be eaten, and now, even the British can't resist the Iraqi diet, which is really gratifying.

"$3,000 is not good," Qin Haipeng waved his hand and said, "Tell that Prasey that we don't have that idle time, he will come to dinner in the future, we welcome it, if it's something else, then forget it." ”

If a person is $3,000, it's only $36,000 a year, even if he is paid 13 months' salary a year, isn't it only 40,000 years smaller, and two talents are less than $80,000? Before coming to Iraq, Qin Haipeng would think that this was a huge amount of money, but now, he doesn't look down on this little money at all.

"I'm going to get him away." Xiao Tian's face was flushed with shame, and he turned his head and walked out, he felt that he was embarrassed this time.

"Wait a minute," Qin Haipeng called out to him: "No matter what, the person who comes is a guest, since the people are kind, then invite them to have a meal before leaving, well, just follow the standard of four dishes and one soup." ”

"Okay, I'll go."

"Wait a minute!" Chen Geng suddenly shouted to Xiao Tian, who had already walked to the door.

Xiao Tian looked at the big boss with a confused expression, not knowing what happened to Chen Geng shouting at him.

Qin Haipeng was also a little puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

Under the gaze of Qin Haipeng and Xiao Tian, Chen Geng said slowly: "In this way, Xiao Tian, you ask Prasey if their canteen should be contracted to the outside world." ”

"Contracted canteen?" Qin Haipeng was stunned for a moment: "You mean...... Shall we contract BP Oil's canteen in Maisan province? ”

"yes, what's the problem?"

"What's the problem...... Qin Haipeng couldn't help but laugh when he was asked this question: "Let's not talk about whether people are willing to let us contract, even if they are willing, how much money can a canteen make?" (To be continued.) )