"You don't have to send it, I'll just go out by myself, I'll let the guys buy ingredients tomorrow, and I'll come over the day after tomorrow with hard work, don't miss the reopening of Fushun Building."

Lan Shuying stood up.

She barely moved the tea on the table, smiling rather than smiling.

It's not like someone who came to trouble others, but his attitude is somewhat cold.

The one in front of her is one of the former chefs of Fushun Building.

surnamed Jiang, he is good at cooking Huaiyang cuisine.

He is best known for a squirrel mandarin fish.

In the past, when Boss Han was still around, the restaurant business was also booming, and most of the vendors who came from the south would order a plate of squirrel mandarin fish made by Chef Jiang.

But Boss Han let go west, and this group of chefs ran faster than the other.

It is also because this Chef Jiang is not very neat, he likes the climate here, and the tuition fees paid by his apprentices are not low, so he is reluctant to go to other places for development. Otherwise, if Fushun Building wants to open its doors to welcome customers, it must recruit reliable cooks again.

Then again, how many years does it take to train a good cook?

How many ingredients do you have to waste during this period?

It is not an easy task.

Lan Shuying came to the door today, not to bring someone to force him to go back.

She brought only a kitten, sat down, and talked to him about cooking.

If she wants to say that she cooks with her own hands, she doesn't dare to pack a ticket and say that she must be better than others.

But there are a lot of dishes she has tasted in person, and the key is that she has also seen a lot of secret recipes, so it didn't take long for Chef Jiang to talk about it.

He praised her cooking skills several times for definitely not being inferior to Boss Han, sincere and convincing.

Chef Jiang left Fushun House for two reasons:

First, because without the guidance of Boss Han, it is difficult for his cooking skills to improve;

The second is that he works there, and although the salary is not low, it takes up too much of his time to figure out his own recipes.

Lan Shuying promised him that he would discuss it with him every three days.

In addition, he can use the ingredients purchased by Fushun Building to develop new products.

Don't be afraid of waste, the failed product should be unpalatable anyway.

At most, he brought out the dishes he was not satisfied with and sold them at a discount.

If it doesn't work, give customers a free tasting, and it can also be used as a marketing gimmick.

The two worries were settled for him, and Chef Jiang didn't have anything to say.

In this way, the terms were negotiated, and he went to work on time the day after tomorrow.

What made Lan Shuying even more satisfied was that Chef Jiang took the initiative to reveal the meaning of "buy big and give small".

He knew that Fushun Lou was now short of cooks, so he recommended his two most proud apprentices to Lan Shuying, both of whom were young people in their twenties and thirties, energetic so they learned things quickly, their hands and feet were quick, and they were honest.

Lan Shuying saw it, and it was good, so she responded.

Her wages are not low, and the two cooks are also very satisfied with it.

Leaving Chef Jiang's house, there was still a while before noon, and she walked to Fushun Building.

She borrowed pen and ink from the store opposite, wrote a job list, and pasted it on the pane on the first floor.

The boss was surprised and stared at her the whole time.

After she left, he bit his daughter-in-law and muttered:

"This Fushun Building, I think it's saved."

"Hmm...... I have long felt that with such a big family business, it will definitely be something to do if Han Gongzi guards it, and it will be different if it is replaced by Mrs. Li......"

The woman showed a look of envy and emotion.

The couple's discussion is very small, but they can't escape the little ears of toffee.

It flicks its tail as it goes.

The tip of the tail provoked a touch of starlight, and when it landed on their sewing table, it became a small piece of silver—sweet mouth, reward you!

Lan Shuying asked a few people to release the news of the recruitment.

She was not in a hurry to return home, so she waited for the follow-up in a nearby teahouse.

Lao Han was too kind, and the benefits he gave to the employees of Fushun Building at that time were too stable, and he kept their minds mixed. The businessman is based on integrity, and there is a deed as evidence, and she really can't take those bastards away as soon as she takes the burden.

Fortunately, Boss Han's salary is not high.

She hired a new guy here, and let the two gangs compete when the time comes.

Whoever works well is eligible for the bonus.

"Then you have to keep this group of locusts?" Milk Candy pouted, "They must have taken a lot of advantage from Fushun Building, so it's better to drive them away." ”

[It's okay, use the old employees to stimulate the newcomers first, and when the newcomers can take charge on their own, I'll clean them up.] 】

Lan Shuying was calm.

Fushun Building is the property of the Han family, and the Li family also has a share.

They were greedy for her, and they had to spit it out as much as they could.

"Roar!"

Toffee was so happy that she jumped on the table and swallowed another piece of sweet cake.

The corner of Xiao Er's eyes twitched fiercely.

He saw that Mrs. Li was very fond of this cat, and he was afraid that the kitten would eat and drink so recklessly, in case he held on, choked, and his life was gone, he couldn't afford it......

Lan Shuying saw what he meant, and smiled to reassure him:

"My cat is very spiritual."

"Uh, yes, the cat raised by Madame must be the best in our county!"

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied.

Accepting this rainbow fart, Milk Candy almost wanted to reward the silver again, but was stopped by Lan Shuying's eye knife.

In the afternoon, she rested in the teahouse and selected three men.

They are not like Chef Jiang, who has to go to work early and go to Fushun Building tomorrow to help clean up, move things and so on.

The three of them left excitedly.

There's a noise underneath.

Lan Shuying picked up the tea and stood by the railing to watch the conflict below.

Actually, it's not a big deal.

It's just that the street here is a bit narrow, and there is no room for two carriages passing at the same time.

But here one wants to go out of the city, and the other has just come from the city gate.

The cart was head to cart, and the horses pulling the cart on either side were kicking their hooves.

The owner was not in a hurry, and the coachman scolded first.

In short, no one wants to get out of the way.

Suddenly, Lan Shuying saw that the curtain of the carriage coming back from the city gate was lifted from the inside, revealing a familiar face.

It turned out to be Li's sister-in-law, Fu Hui!

That means that there should still be Mrs. Han sitting in the car.

They went out to burn incense the other day.

Alas, he came back so soon.

She started to have headaches.

Mrs. Han has been kind to others all her life, and she has never cared about the question of who comes first and who comes later.

However, before the old lady could speak humbly, a gentle voice came from the opposite side:

"Let's go back, please let the elders go first."

When you open your mouth like this, it is really good to pull a good feeling.

Mrs. Han leaned over to the curtain, looked out with a smile, and looked at the beautiful girl opposite who also opened the curtain, and nodded very friendly, with appreciation in her eyes.

If I understand correctly, it's a kind of loving look that wants to introduce a boyfriend to someone.

Lan Shuying's heart suddenly groaned!

She took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Er: "Whose girl is that?" ”

Xiao Er was surprised.

After a pause for a few seconds, he said to her sincerely with an expression of "I see through your intentions, but I am willing to accompany you to act":

"That's your future daughter-in-law, the eldest lady of Lord Deng's family!"

"Poof!"

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