Swell?

The surname Zhao actually said that he was inflated?

This is absolutely unbearable.

Where is the swelling?

Isn't he handsome, not rich, not gentle, not considerate, not kind...... (10,000 words omitted here)?

That's a fact!

Does he need to swell?

Moreover, even if you want to expand, you don't need to eat bulking agents!

This Zhao Xiaoniu underestimated him.

With such a beautiful girlfriend, he would have swelled to the point of breaking through the sky.

In the following time, Jiang Xiaohan was completely idle, except for the guests in the first box, no one who came back ordered his dishes.

One is that the price is too expensive, and the other is that it is not famous.

Not to mention that compared with Old Man Su, even compared with Su Wen, Jiang Xiaohan can only be regarded as a nobody.

But that's fine, Jiang Xiaohan is happy.

Throughout noon, Jiang Xiaohan almost accompanied Zhao Wanxi to collect accounts at the front desk, and by the way, he helped arrange the guests, directly turned on the soy sauce mode, and went to the old man's place to drink two cups of tea, so uncomfortable.

Compared with Jiang Xiaohan, Su Wen's uncle is much more difficult.

I can't get out of the kitchen at all.

Fortunately, although there are a lot of guests in the store, it is not to the extent that it can't cope with it, after all, the guests Su Yuan receives every day are limited, most of them have been booked in advance, and the number of appointments every day is relatively fixed.

The current Su Yuan is no longer the new store that had just opened.

From the very beginning, when he founded Su Yuan, Su Wen never thought of opening up the market through sales, after all, cooking every dish requires careful investment.

Su Yuan is a private restaurant, and there is no way to recruit a lot of chefs and helpers like those big hotels outside, which is also destined to Su Yuan can only win with quality, and he can't entertain too many guests at once, so he must control the passenger flow.

This is also a typical example of not making money.

But the existence of Su Yuan is not only for revenue, but more importantly, to pass on the Su family's cuisine.

The noon guests gradually left, and everyone relaxed.

There are not many people in Su Yuan, before Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi came, in addition to Su Wen, Zhang Li and Zhou Qing, two employees, plus security guards and friends, there were only four people in total.

There are not many people, but they are also busy.

The old man had already gone back, after all, the habit of napping every day could not be changed, and he left before the guests were finished.

Su Wen, who came out of the back kitchen, held a teacup and drank two sips from time to time, which also looked very comfortable.

Although he was a little busy at noon, this kind of busyness made him feel fulfilled, especially watching the guests eat and drink and leave satisfied, which gave him a sense of accomplishment that was physically and mentally happy.

Seriously, if he didn't really like to cook, even if he had a family heritage, Su Wen wouldn't be able to stay in this garden every day.

Not only that, but whenever he has free time, Su Wen has to look around for fresh and precious ingredients, and sometimes he even takes a few days off and runs to other places to find delicious food.

The existence of Su Yuan is sometimes more like a place for Su Wen to polish and improve his cooking skills.

However, this is also based on the premise that Su Yuan's revenue is not bad, otherwise Su Wen would not have the money and energy to go out and waste.

Of course, Su Wen, the boss and cook, is not there, and it is common for Su Yuan to close every once in a while, if it weren't for the sign of Su Jiacai and Su Wen's own good cooking skills, I'm afraid there would have been no one to run away a long time ago.

The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, first of all, it must be good.

In the same way, if the wine is not good, no one cares about putting the shop on the street.

Habitually looking at the noon turnover, the corners of Su Wen's mouth couldn't help twitching.

At noon, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't cook a table of dishes, and he made several tables in a row, but in the end, his turnover surpassed him, and this person was really angry than people.

Jiang Xiaohan has a table, and he has to make a few tables to catch up.

What a gap!

This is simply the gap between the red fruit and the fruit!

Su Wen was jealous.

It's not that he cares about who earns more money and who earns less, but Su Wen feels that he has been hit by his nephew again.

Obviously, he is so hard, but he is not as good as Jiang Xiaohan showing his hands at will.

Afternoon.

Zhao Wanxi was sitting there reading a book, and a girl in a pale yellow dress walked in.

"It's not open yet!"

Finding someone coming, Zhao Wanxi raised her head and said.

"Oh, no hurry!"

Hearing Zhao Wanxi's words, the other party didn't care too much, let alone leave, but sat down in front of Zhao Wanxi.

Seeing this, Zhao Wanxi put down the book and couldn't help frowning.

"The Book of Tea? I've read this book. ”

Seeing Zhao Wanxi looking over, the other party smiled at her and said, "Are you also interested in tea?" ”

"It's fine!"

Zhao Wanxi, who retracted her gaze, responded lightly.

It's not that she is very interested in this "Book of Tea", but because Old Man Su likes to drink tea, and Jiang Xiaohan also has more contact with this aspect, so she also wants to know about it.

She wouldn't tell the other party that she was reading this book just to learn more about something someone liked.

Looking around, she seemed to be looking for something, but she didn't seem to find anything, and the girl in the light yellow dress looked at Zhao Wanxi again: "Can I ask you a question?" ”

"Can't!"

Hearing Zhao Wanxi's answer, the other party was directly stunned.

She never thought that Zhao Wanxi would give such an answer.

The embarrassed look flashed, but the other party's gaze towards Zhao Wanxi was a little more interested, only to hear her continue to ask: "Are you young owners here?" ”

Regarding the "can't" that Zhao Wanxi said just now, the other party didn't seem to hear it, and still asked.

"Young owner?"

Zhao Wanxi's brows frowned slightly.

"It's the little boss here."

As if he was afraid that Zhao Wanxi would not be able to understand what she meant, the other party emphasized: "The young chef at noon, didn't he say that he was the young owner of Su Yuan?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wanxi finally understood.

The person the other party is looking for is Jiang Xiaohan.

Realizing this, Zhao Wanxi, who didn't care about it, looked at the other party again.

The other party looks about the same age as her, wearing a pair of white flat shoes, plus a light yellow dress, long hair, melon seed face, quite delicate facial features, bright eyes, sweet smile, two cute little dimples, like a template for a girl next door.

If Zhao Wanxi guessed correctly, many people like such girls now.

"What are you looking for him?"

Zhao Wanxi asked calmly.

"I'll settle accounts with him!"

However, hearing Zhao Wanxi's words, the other party said angrily:

"I want him to be responsible for me!"