When Yang Fan went home, some people heard the news and came to him to talk about cooperation, but Yang Fan refused one by one.

"I don't like a life that is not free, and I haven't used your goods, I don't dare to be responsible, I have everything myself, and I don't need other sources of livelihood, please go back."

The refusal is very decisive, but he still occasionally sends videos, singing and the like.

"Son, what are you going to do next?"

"Otherwise, or open a restaurant, I think this business will be very good. You want food, clothing, housing and transportation, which makes money, of course, is food. ”

"But son, it's tiring to do catering. That's how I raised my family step by step, and now that I'm old, I'm left with this suite for you. You say you're going to do catering, so why rent it out? Aren't you fooling around? ”

"Then I think about it again, I still have some money in my hand, why don't I buy another store?"

"Come on, your shop, how small it is, and you can't cook, I think it's better to forget it, it's better to invest."

"Think again, me."

"If you think it's okay, I'll definitely support you."

Yang Fan made a fortune by speculating in stocks with his mother's money before, and he has never worked. Until he came back from this competition, people have changed a lot, and he looks like he is still working hard and wants to live a more fulfilling life. At the age of thirty, you can't say that people have achieved nothing, a set of commercial houses, live a good life, you can eat for a lifetime, and you don't need to work hard to do anything, but every day is the same as a jobless vagrant, it doesn't matter if there is no comparison, a comparison, it seems a little lazy to do. A big man, no one wants to be talked about.

He was annoyed by the tenant's call.

"Hey."

"Mr. Yang, are you at home?"

"What's wrong?"

"Let's meet for something."

"What can I say about the phone call, is there something wrong with the store?"

"No, let's meet."

"Okay, I'll be here in the afternoon."

Yang Fan came to the front of the store, the signboard said 'Deyang Hotel', and then went inside, the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him, a fat and fat, middle-aged fat man who looked like a super good personality, and the two said something politely to each other. "Mr. Yang, let's talk inside."

Yang Fan looked at the customer flow in the store and couldn't figure out what the tenants were thinking: Is it not renting?

"That's right, I don't want to rent this shop now."

"Not renting? Isn't business good? ”

"Business is good, it's like this, my mother fell and injured herself in her hometown, it's inconvenient, I'm afraid that the old man will have something long, or I'm ready to go back to my hometown to develop."

"You can take her."

"If she doesn't come, she will come long ago."

"And what do you mean by that?"

"Can I quit the lease?"

"There are liquidated damages."

"I know, it's all according to the contract."

"What about these employees? Are you arranged? ”

"The cook is a small man, the waiter is a temporary worker, and everyone is paid daily."

"In this way, why don't you send you a small one?"

"He doesn't have that much money, and I need it when I go home."

Yang Fan thought that he wanted to open a restaurant, which was not just right. "Do you have a job? Or just come over and help? ”

"No, I haven't worked for half a year."

"Half a year?"

"When you break up, you will be decadent for a while."

"Oh, then, I just want to open a restaurant, I'll try his cooking, if I can, just stay, no problem."

"He's fine, absolutely fine."

Saying that, the two of them had arrived in the back kitchen, and there were three people in the kitchen who were very busy, and they didn't notice that someone came in. The boss called his name: "Lao Gao." A man of about thirty years old replied, "What's the matter, big brother." ”

"You come out."

"What's wrong?"

The shopkeeper waved his face in the direction of Yang Fan: "This is the landlord, you know my business, I have to go home, brother, I'm sorry." ”

"It's fine."

"Boss Yang also wants to do catering, he said to look at your skills, if it's good, he will keep you."

"Really, I don't dare say anything else, the cook is still good. I dropped out of high school, from the age of seventeen to the present, going south and north, everywhere will be a little, not blowing, Sichuan cuisine is the best, that year in Beijing competition, second place. ”

"Don't blow it, Lao Gao will take out your skills and take a look."

Yang Fan stood by and watched, the good guy that guy's knife skills are quite good, the cucumber is cut quite thinly, and it can be stretched, and constantly. couldn't help but admire: "Looking at the knife skills, it is indeed a chef." ”

"Don't wait, the sauerkraut fish he made is very delicious, and then the flow of customers will be reduced."

"Okay, I'll see what you have and what you're cooking."

"I'll go to the front desk and get you the menu." Saying that, the two went out, and Yang Fan took a menu and looked at it carefully in the corner of the table. The recipes are basically acceptable to you, and the prices are about the same.

"I've read the menu, it's good, no wonder you're doing a good business. I used to run a bar here, I couldn't do it at all, there weren't many people, and if I didn't shop myself, I would definitely lose a lot. ”

"In fact, the price is one thing, the important thing is the taste."

"To open a restaurant, to win the taste, to win the price, to win the market."

"My friend's salary may be a little higher."

"How much do you drive?"

"Twenty thousand months."

"It's a bit expensive."

"After all, the cooking skills are here, and if he has a low salary, he can't afford 50,000 yuan for others."

"I've eaten his food, and if I can, I'll consider it."

It didn't take long for the old high-end dishes to come up, Yang Fan's nose was slightly closer and smelled, it felt okay, he picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, not to mention the blowing, it was quite authentic. "It's really good, it tastes good."

"Yes."

It's been past nine o'clock in the evening to talk about the good store and some purchasing process issues.

"I won't come tomorrow, I'll leave it to you here, Mr. Yang."

"Don't worry, stay safe on the road."

"Okay, let's go." After saying that, the boss left.

The other employees all got off work at the end of the day, only Yang Fan and the chief chef Lao Gao were left, and the two chatted for a while, and they were almost acquainted.

"It's my first time doing catering, and I don't know everything, so if you don't know anything, please remind me."

"As long as I know, I will tell you, I want to ask, after you take it, how will my salary be calculated?"

"It's still the same."

"Is it okay to end the day and end the month?"

"That's not good, monthly settlement, daily settlement, in case you run away, I'm not yellow, I can still find a lot of temporary ones if the waiter runs away, not everyone can be a chef."

"Haha, it's still Mr. Yang's thoughtfulness."

"By the way, did you sign a contract?"

"Not really."

"I'll bring the contract tomorrow."

"Okay, just tomorrow. The key to the shop is given to you. ”

Yang Fan waved his hand, "No, you can take it, I will come late sometimes." ”

Lao Gao took back the key and put it in his pocket. "Okay, I'll go back then."

"Go, go, go."

Yang Fan sat alone in the store, he didn't know what he was thinking, his expression was serious, he muttered something to himself, and it took about ten minutes to leave the store.