Chapter 111: Affectionate Nickname
"Uncle, Chef Jiang is really good to that Qi Jiuli." Wang Heitu muttered, although he was jealous, he was not really stupid, and when he talked to Jiang Houchun before, he also mentioned with a smile, if he really tore his face with others, his own uncle may not be able to keep himself from staying in Qiuwei Restaurant.
Wang Fathammer smiled when he heard this, "That's Jiuli has the ability, you have to learn from others, you are five years older than Jiuli, these days I look at the guys in the front and back kitchen, I can know a lot of words, all the credit of Jiuli, even your uncle and I am not blind now." β
"Don't feel ashamed to ask someone younger than yourself, people learn it by themselves, and only when they learn it is their own." Wang Fathammer really cares about this nephew.
"If you learn well, you won't have to stay in the kitchen for the rest of your life to wash vegetables, chop vegetables, and wash dishes, if you can learn arithmetic, even if you become a small shopkeeper in the future, you will be respected."
"Uncle, arithmetic is so easy to learn." Wang Heitu retorted.
"How can that person be nine miles away, you think that people will be born, you don't know how people learn at home, even now, in addition to working every day, but also take time to practice calligraphy by yourself, you have half of the heart, I and your father and mother know, we have to be happy." After Wang Fathammer finished speaking, he went in with a wooden basin.
"Another way is to follow me and learn how to cook." Wang Fathammer said, "Come here, let me tell you what to pay attention to in these dishes, when I cook in the afternoon, you will be watching how I make them." β
"Got it, uncle." Wang Heitu walked over and listened to Wang Fathammer speak, but his mind was thinking about arithmetic.
Qi Jiuli didn't know that he had made a handful of children in other people's mouths, and Qi Jiuli was sitting at the back of the counter practicing calligraphy at this time.
Hey, this soft pen, it's not easy to control, a little hard strokes to blur a little, the force is small, and the thin little family is angry, it's really hard to write.
"Wow, Jiuli, the 'red' character of your braised pork is getting better and better."
"Isn't it, the word 'garlic' on this garlic pork rib is so difficult to write, people can write it without looking at it."
Garlic pork ribs are the external claim of salt and pepper pork ribs, and in order to keep the name of the seasoning, it can be regarded as trying to think of the name of the dish.
"Oh, you two are more than anyone who knows more words now, don't you?" Takako quipped with a smile.
He found that since Qi Jiuli came, the atmosphere of Qiuwei Restaurant has become more harmonious than before, he now comes to the restaurant every day, and he is also very happy, he already knows some arithmetic, knows a lot of words, and can write, but I have to admit that Qi Jiuli's words are better than him, he knows more words than him, and his arithmetic is much stronger than him.
"Jiuli, you can help me look at this account, I'm right." After the noble son teased others, he showed Qi Jiuli the draft account he used for practice.
Qi Jiuli took it, and there were more than a dozen kinds of dishes listed on the scratch paper, each of which was marked with the number of copies sold and the unit price, and the price of each item was calculated, and finally there was a total.
Guizi's current accounting format is according to Qi Jiuli's doing, and it is clear at a glance when he looks at it, and it is much clearer than when he practiced by himself in the past.
Qi Jiuli never planned to plate, and after entering the Qiuwei restaurant, he never missed the accounts, Qi Jiuli calculated for a while, and nodded towards Guizi, "That's right, Brother Guizi is getting better and better now." β
Guizi smiled happily, "Jiuli has made a lot of effort, and now after I finish the calculation, I will verify it in the way you said, and I will hit it two or three times more accurately than before." β
In the past, braised pork was sold for ten copies, and the price was exactly the same one by one, the price was the same, and the number was the most likely to make mistakes, Qi Jiuli let himself check and add according to the name of the dish, and the names of different dishes came again, and the prices of more than a dozen dishes were all added together to form a summary price, and then a few of these dozens, as long as the summary price was added a few times, and there was no need to add each one.
A few extra dishes that are sold are added at the end, and the price obtained is the same as calculated at the beginning, which means that it is basically correct, and the accuracy rate is much higher than before, and there is no mistake in the accounts that Guizi has practiced these days.
"Jiuli, what is this reading, I can't remember it for a while."
"Say 'lettuce,' lettuce." Qi Jiuli replied with a smile.
"Hey, isn't it, I know the two words together, and this time I practiced separately, and I don't know them when I take them out alone." Su Dazhuang said embarrassedly.
Qi Jiuli's practice of scratch paper, after his own practice, he didn't waste it, and gave it to the guys to take back to recognize the words, and now almost everyone has a piece of scratch paper, and a few people take it out when they go back and have nothing to do, and exchange it with others after reading it.
Yan Chengtao saw the guys gathered around the counter, smiling and not speaking, anyway, there are no guests now, but he has this feeling several times, sometimes he feels that the autumn flavor restaurant has a more bookish atmosphere, like a private school, and the sound of reading aloud.
Wang Heitu came from the backyard, and there was such a scene in the lobby, asking words one by one, and reading, doing his own thing during the time of work, what it looked like, but his shopkeeper looked at it with relief not far away, and Wang Heitu swallowed back no matter how much he was angry.
"You've learned a few words today, and you've taught me too, and I feel like I've forgotten what I've learned before." Wang Heitu walked over to join the reading.
Qi Jiuli raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, he didn't say anything, Wang Heitu couldn't see it himself, so he rushed to teach him.
Su Dazhuang is a straightforward and fast-talking character, and he is a little naΓ―ve, such a person does not hold grudges, and generally does not understand the shallow evil words of others, and has a good attitude towards everyone, as soon as Wang Heitu said it, he taught it with a smile.
In the evening, the autumn restaurant was full as always, and Qi Jiuli helped to put on the brand, settle the accounts, and deal with the guests' requests for advice from time to time.
"Little bookkeeper, why do you pronounce this word? Although I know the name of the dish, it doesn't match the name on the brand, and I don't know if it's right. β
"Little account, these are the ones I ordered today, you can calculate how many copper coins you need first." The guest raised the name of the dish he had just ordered in his hand and asked with a smile.
"Small account room, your restaurant is still developing new dishes, the medicinal porridge that just came out a few days ago tastes really good, and the pork belly chicken soup is also a little spicy, and it feels warm in the stomach, and it must be better to eat in winter."
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Qi Jiuli answered everyone's questions one by one with a warm smile, and won unanimous praise from the guests.
The small account room is now recognized as Qi Jiuli's nickname for her guests, and Qi Jiuli also thinks that the title is good.