Early in the morning, Zhou Fang was woken up by Shi Tianming's transoceanic phone call.

"Brother, you won't come back from Japan, I'm so busy that I can't help it, come back and save me!"

"I've only been here for a few days, and you can't."

"There's no way, I don't want to, the Xiao couple have been coming every day for the past few days, and my head is too big to quarrel." Shi Tianming rubbed his aching head and told about his work in the past few days.

"I said earlier, just persuade them to leave, save trouble."

"They can't leave, and if they do, many people will suffer, including me."

"Come back today, don't complain, like a resentful woman."

"Hmm. I complain about you, babysitter. ”

"You ......"

Zhou Fang hung up the phone angrily, forget it, go back to China.

Zhou Fan and Naika are busy in the kitchen, Naika is teaching Zhou Fan Japanese home cooking, although it is not as elaborate as the restaurant, it is quite complicated, from the selection of ingredients, to cooking, and finally to the table, you have to be serious, you have to have a great love for cooking, in order to do it well.

"Call me if you have something, and you have to log in every day for QQ chat." Zhou Fang is still worried about what Zhou Fan has to do every day.

"That uncle, you have time to go to Sichuan once, I didn't inform them before I left, I'm really not at ease, please help me send some money to them every month, count it as if I asked you to borrow it." When I return to China after completing my studies, I will return it to you as well. ”

Zhou Fan knew that his uncle was unwilling to let him help Lu Xiang too much financially, but now there was no one but him who could help them who were suffering in the ravine.

"I will, don't worry!" Zhou Fang touched her head and said.

"Uncle, you have to solve your own personal problems, otherwise the Zhou family will cut off the incense when they come to you, Boss Hong loves you very much, don't say you don't like her, in fact, she is very good, and she doesn't have the lofty momentum of a rich person."

"You like her?" Zhou Fang saw that she actually became a lobbyist.

"If she takes care of herself in China, I will be very relieved."

"Even you have been poisoned by her, I will think about it."

Seeing his uncle and their car until they couldn't see the shadow, Zhou Fan returned to the courtyard.

The cherry blossoms bloom for a short period of time, and the garden is gently falling in the breeze, and the garden has been covered with petals at some point, and the grass has turned a light pink.

"Stop standing, come with me to the store!" Hong Yu was already standing behind her with the car keys.

"Hmm"

Zhou Fan followed behind him and kept a certain distance from him. After a few days of understanding, it was found that in addition to his scary weight, he also overate and did not exercise. He and his uncle are classmates, they are about the same age, and his uncle is handsome and steady; He was covered with horizontal meat, five big and three thick, sloppy. It's not like what he's supposed to be at his age.

The car stopped in front of a Chinese restaurant. Zhou Fan got out of the car with him.

The store is different from the domestic store, and uses a combination of Japanese and Chinese elements. The wooden chandeliers are softly lit, and the walls are covered with a large number of colourful pictures, mostly of fascinating landscapes, that make you want to take a closer look. There are also a few waiters wearing Chinese ethnic clothes who are cleaning in a nervous and orderly manner.

Zhou Fan was taken to the back kitchen, and there were two young people in the back kitchen. They were all dressed and talking. Seeing Hong Yu walking over, he dared to stop talking, took the rag, and began to work.

"Don't be lazy when you come, clean up, I don't invite you to come to let you chat, you can't cook, you don't even clean seriously, don't always complain about low wages at the end of the month."

It seems that he is still a powerful boss, and he will scold him as soon as he comes, and it seems that the days will be difficult in the future.

"Introduce one, this is Zhou Fan, who just came from China and will work with you in the future."

Haven't they seen the female chef, staring at Zhou Fan, which makes Zhou Fan very disgusted.

After the introduction, Hong Yu left. Leaving Zhou Fan stupidly standing there, not moving.

The two men breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Hong Yu leave, took out a cigarette from their pockets and smoked it.

"Well, do you have any overalls for me?"

"Ask the boss for it!" A tall man said in a reluctant tone, while the other simply ignored Zhou Fan.

Isn't there a saying that the villagers have tears in their eyes when they see the villagers? How to say that in this foreign country, everyone is Chinese, why is there no one in such eyes.

They don't seem to want me to work with them.

"What are you doing?"

The voice came from behind Zhou Fan, and I saw that the two people threw away the cigarettes in a panic, and immediately showed a flattering smile and said, "Master is early." ”

Zhou Fan felt that the two of them were so ridiculous, and they dared to change their faces in Sichuan dramas.

"Master, this is what I mentioned to you, you want to start, the cooking skills are not very good, you mention more, mention more" Hong Yu's voice was very high, and the whole restaurant could hear it.

Zhou Fan scolded him secretly, damn, are you so loud? I'm afraid that others won't know that I'm not good at cooking.

"Practice hard in the future, don't learn from them" The master pointed to the two people standing behind Zhou Fan.

"How many times have I said it, you can't smoke in the kitchen, a chef is very sensitive to taste, but he doesn't grow, and he doesn't blame the boss for scolding and deducting your salary every day."

Zhou Fan deserves to be happy in his heart. Who let you just bully me.

Hong Yu sent the work clothes and handed them to Zhou Fan. He was so fat that Zhou Fan could hear his shortness of breath from his office to the back kitchen.

The master had already begun his work, cleaning pots, stoves, rags, cutting boards, and his shiny, sharp-looking kitchen knife.

"You come here" the master beckoned Zhou Fan over.

Zhou Fan stepped forward quickly, like a first-grade elementary school student standing in front of the teacher, his feet together, and his hands were placed vertically in the middle seam of his left and right thigh pants.

There was a burst of laughter from behind, and the master also laughed. Zhou Fan was inexplicable.

"Relax, don't be nervous. Tell us where you've worked, and we'll have a clue about what you're going to do. The master made a gesture of invitation with his hands.

"I didn't particularly study cooking, but I used to open a fast food restaurant, so I learned a little from my child's father. But I'll try to learn, and please teach me more. Zhou Fancheng bowed to the master master and the other two cooks.

"That is, there is no foundation, so can you do things like cooking rice, cooking noodles and the like?" The tall chef in the back asked.

"Yes, I personally like to cook, and I usually cook it myself at home."

"What do you cook?"

"It's simpler, like boiling fish, boiling meat or something, I can still do it."

"Xiao Chen, bring two potatoes." The master commanded.

A tall man took two potatoes from the savings room and handed them to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan knew what they meant, put the potatoes in the sink, rolled up his sleeves, and rinsed the potatoes.

After the potatoes were peeled, Zhou Fan took the potatoes and put them on the board, holding a shiny kitchen knife, aren't these potatoes all grabbed?

"Are there any tools for gouging?"

The lid of the master's teacup fell to the ground, and it was very loud, and he didn't hear Zhou Fan's words.

"Cut with a knife, don't tell me you can't cut potatoes with a knife." Chef Xiao Chen clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking incredible.

"Who still cuts shreds these days, doesn't they all rely on tools?" It's hard, isn't it? Zhou Fan thinks it's normal.

Chef Xiao Chen took the kitchen knife in her hand and cut the potatoes very skillfully, only to hear the sound was very continuous, and it didn't stop much, and thin shredded potatoes appeared in front of Zhou Fan. Zhou Fan's mouth opened wide, revealing adoring eyes.

"You can practice knife work first! It's too busy, we'll let you help. The master put down the teacup and got ready to work.