The mullet fillet was ready, and Wang Erli first served it to Pan Songming.

Lowering his eyes, Pan Songming saw this fish fillet, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it again, he found that there was no difference between the appearance and the aroma of what he made.

The stone in my heart was put down for the time being.

Wang Erli on the side asked tremblingly, "Boss, is it okay......

Pan Songming nodded: "It's okay, just make it according to this taste, there should be no problem." Seeing the king standing still, his voice was louder than before:

"Hurry up and cook, you'll do the rest! Don't drop a chain for a single dish! ”

That day, Pan Songming had been sitting by the stove.

Every dish made by Wang Erli, he personally saw it and tasted it himself.

Only after Pan Songming's pass can this dish be served.

At noon that day, Wang Erli had been in the kitchen, operating all the twenty tables of the banquet by himself, and when the wedding banquet was over, he was already tired and sweating.

Wang Erli's stealing of teachers soon spread in the catering industry.

In this regard, everyone is also mixed.

After all, part-time work can only be eaten, people have to plan for their future, a lifetime of helpers in the end is just to marry others, Wang Erli is still young, he definitely can't live like this for a lifetime.

However, stealing teachers is not the only way out.

There are many ways to seek development, and Wang Erli is really not very kind to do so.

After that day, Wang Erli felt that the "Hu Yazi" restaurant must not be able to accommodate himself.

He was ready to be driven away and rolled up and left.

However, the development of events was completely beyond Wang Erli's expectations. In the next work, Pan Songming not only did not let him go, but let him cook with him.

Not only that, Pan Songming also taught many of his secret skills to Wang Erli.

In Pan Songming's words.

Although I have many children, I am not very willing to open a restaurant, and I feel that it is hard.

This body's ability is simply lost, so it is better to let Wang Erli learn.

In fact, Pan Songming also has his own ideas when he does this.

He hopes to keep Wang Erli, even if he is given a higher salary or a little share, so that the "Hu Yazi" can continue to operate, and the craftsmanship and taste can also be passed on.

Pan Songming found an opportunity and tried to tell Wang Erli his thoughts.

Wang Erli nodded and agreed without much thought.

Seeing that the other party was so refreshing, Pan Songming was very happy.

He felt that everything was going according to his expectations, and everything seemed to be going as he wanted.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the turn of things happened one day.

On that day, the street responsibly approached Pan Songming, saying that the shops where "Hu Yazi" is currently opening a store are about to be taken back.

The owner of the street is an old lady in her fifties.

She sat at the table and said while knocking melon seeds:

"This large block originally belonged to the Agricultural Trade Bureau, but wasn't it restructured later, and most of the people lost their jobs. If you don't have a job, you don't have an income, and in those days, the whole family has old and young, but they all live on that little money, right......"

Speaking of which, she stared at Pan Songming:

"You used to come down from the state-run canteen, you know, in the past, it was a big pot of rice, but as long as there is a mouth to eat, the whole family will not be hungry, if you want to say that the big pot of rice, it is actually very delicious, especially the green pepper fried bacon, fried in a small pot, it is not a ......taste at all."

The street aunt was pulling east and west, and the people present were a little impatient.

The aunts all have this characteristic when they speak.

Say whatever you want, and you can pull it back wherever you say.

But I couldn't get to the point for a long time, and I couldn't explain what the problem was.

The woman on the side pale her eyes and said, "Auntie, it doesn't matter what kind of small pot and big pot it is fried, we can't eat it now, what's the matter, can you do it directly?" ”

"Direct, am I not direct enough?"

Aunt Street also glared back: "Didn't I say, at that time, everyone could eat a big pot of rice." But who is called unlucky, encountering restructuring or something. But then again, restructuring is also a response to the call. My eldest grandson also responded to the call, he went to be a soldier at the age of 16, and he sent me a photo that day, and the stinky boy was still very energetic, so I told him to study hard and work hard, and that he can't be afraid of hardship when he is a soldier, and it's not a good son to be afraid of hardship......"

The people around him just stared at the street aunt.

Endured her chatter.

Auntie talked a lot about it again, and finally got back to the point.

"The Agricultural Trade Bureau has distributed these shops to the old employees who have left the company, and their future income will depend on this, so how many months did you ......rent here before?"

Pan Songming hurriedly said: "Two hundred and fifty ......"

"That's right, two hundred and five! Now it's a market economy, and it's not for nothing that such a few big shops, two hundred and fifty months? Pan Songming, you want two hundred and five, people also want two hundred and five, you pick it up for nothing, people also want to pick it up for nothing, isn't this a problem? ”

"It's not for nothing, is it?" Pan Songming thought for a moment: "The restaurant that sells pepper sesame chicken opposite has one more than me here, and the rent is only one hundred and eighty yuan, isn't that more vain than me?" ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, Aunt Street didn't seem to know how to answer.

I saw that her face changed, and after a pause, she said:

"People picked it up for nothing, it was the landlords' atmosphere, they didn't look for him, Pan Songming, anyway, you ask yourself, are you two hundred and five, are you picking up a big bargain!"

The tone of the street aunt is not very good.

The waitress on the side was about to refute, but was stopped by Pan Songming at once.

I heard him say again:

"Yes, I'm two hundred and fifty...... It's really cheap, so now, what is the opinion of the landlords of this shop? ”

"People will definitely not agree to give you another two hundred and five!"

"They mean ......"

"Double, up to five hundred!"

"Five hundred!?"

Hearing this, Pan Songming was very surprised, the rent was originally much more expensive than other places, and this time it was doubled, and the noodles were only five cents a bowl.

It really rose to 500 a month, which was not a small blow to the "Hu Duck".

The street aunt left after explaining.

Pan Songming thought about it for a long time, and after a few days, he finally figured it out.

I just heard him say: "Five hundred is five hundred, as long as Hu Yazi continues to run well, the money can be earned!" ”

But when he went to find Aunt Street, he was told that the store had been rented for 800 yuan a month. The landlord limited Pan Songming to half a month and must move out.

Hearing this, Pan Songming was stunned......