"I don't know what's so good about this old Tang fast food, so many people come to line up. ”

"That's it, if our master wasn't here, and he asked us to practice more in Huaxia before leaving, we wouldn't have come to this place. ”

At the same time as the voice came, a group of three people walked out of the roller shutter door.

At the head was the young man in a chef's costume.

The appearance of his early twenties, his inch-sized head, and his facial features are combined, revealing a femininity.

"They don't know why they're here?"

Tang Tian asked.

"I just offered a relatively high salary, and I also said that I could learn a lot as a chef here, so these people will come. ”

Song Cheng's face was not good-looking, but he still nodded with a strong smile and said.

Saying bad things about his master in front of him, and not letting him learn things from his master in the future?!

Song Cheng was really a little angry and a little regretful.

If he went to the food association to recruit people, how could there be only these few hundred people who came to sign up?

To put it mildly, none of these hundreds of people knew what he Song Cheng was doing.

Otherwise, just these three people, the chef in the Prince Restaurant, can call them and drink them, and it is their turn to say bad things about Master Song Cheng?

The open roller shutter door was not far from Old Tang's fast food, and some diners couldn't help but smile when they heard the words of the three of them.

These three people are really newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers.

In front of Tang Tian and Song Cheng, he actually said this?

"Young man, I kindly remind you that the boss here is very capable, so it's better not to speak ill of him behind his back. One diner quipped.

The diners behind him listened with the corners of their mouths raised slightly.

What a grand occasion it was when Lao Tang's fast food opened that day, they all remember it vividly.

A check of 100 million, plus all the store ownership of this piece, just in exchange for two bowls of tomato and egg rice bowls every day.

Looking at China, how many people can achieve such a high level of food?

"Speaking ill of him behind his back? I dare to say that in front of him!"

"Do you really think of yourself as a character? We hundreds of people have been waiting here for less than an hour, and we haven't even come to say hello!

"It's not that I, Sun Yuanhao, braggaght, if my master hadn't gone to a foreign country to retreat, I wouldn't have been too lazy to come to such a poor and remote place!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry Sun Yuanhao became.

How long did he get treated like this?

He Sun Yuanhao, but the future of Jiangzhou City's food industry!

He is a close disciple of his master, and he is the one who wants to inherit the ghost slash!

Now, his master is in retreat, and if he is not idle and has nothing to do, he is too lazy to come to this kind of place.

"You'd better be polite when you talk to my senior brother! Soon, my senior brother will be the president of the Jiangzhou Food Association!"

"That's it, even people like you deserve to talk to my senior brother?!"

The two juniors behind Sun Yuanhao said loudly.

The ridicule of these diners, they listen to it very harshly, and they feel looked down upon.

In this regard, the diners who opened their mouths only smiled slightly and ignored it.

Tang Tian is here.

Song Cheng is also here.

All this, the two of them saw it, they were not worried that this old Tang fast food would really recruit people of this quality.

"Who allowed you to talk to the guests like this?" Song Chen walked up with a calm face.

Sun Yuanhao thought about it for a long time, and then remembered that the person who asked them to wait in the ruins of the rolling shutter door was Song Cheng.

"Guest? I haven't had an interview here, and I'm not a cook here, so why can't I talk to a guest like that?"

Sun Yuanhao sneered, he didn't plan to serve.

This place was so shabby, he didn't think he could learn anything here.

Compared with this, what he wanted to learn more was the set of ghost slashing techniques that his master had learned from more than 40 years of painstaking study of knife work.

"Since you've got it to the point, I can only wish you no regrets about today's decision in the future. Song Cheng said indifferently.

He's not a person who likes facial paralysis, but as long as he's paralyzed, then he's angry, and very angry.

Without saying a word, Song Cheng took out his mobile phone, and at the age of his early sixties, he used the typing speed of young people now, and quickly sent a message.

Sun Yuanhao: He has the information of the three people here.

This piece of information was sent, even if he was no longer the president of the Jiangzhou Food Association, he believed that any store engaged in the catering industry in Jiangzhou City would not recruit these three people anymore.

After doing this, Song Cheng showed a smile on his face again, ignored Sun Yuanhao and the others, and led Tang Tian to the roller shutter door.

"Master, these are the people who came to apply for the job this time, they are all young men, although they are not particularly good at technology, but they are better than physical strength, and they are willing to learn. ”

Tang Tian didn't have anything here, but Sun Yuanhao and the three of them were not happy.

Isn't the technology particularly good?!

You know, if it weren't for the three of them coming out of it, they would also be classified by Song Cheng as one of the people whose skills are not particularly good!

He's the one who wants to inherit the ghost slash, and the technique is not good?!

"Old thing, how do you talk?!"

Sun Yuanhao couldn't bear it.

He is a genius boy in the mouth of his master, and he has been cultivated by his master since he was ten years old.

Now, to this old man who has stepped on the coffin with one foot has become a person who is "not particularly good in technology"?

"Young man, do you think your cooking skills are very good?" Song Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He had gone from angry to angry.

"Heh, you call this hairy boy, master, how good can your skills be?" Sun Yuanhao sneered.

As far as Song Cheng's respectful attitude towards Tang Tian was, he knew that this old thing was just a showcase.

As for Tang Tian.

Sun Yuanhao didn't think that there could be a better person in this world than him.

Therefore, Tang Tian, who is younger than him, is unlikely to surpass him in cooking.

At the door of Lao Tang's fast food, diners talked a lot.

This strong smell of gunpowder has turned an interesting thing in their eyes into a contradiction.

Seeing everything in his eyes, including the chefs in the rolling shutter door who were still waiting for Tang Tian to appear.

They didn't know Song Cheng's previous identity.

However, they do not approve of Sun Yuanhao's attitude.

However, if it can really make people rub the prestige of the old Tang fast food owner, they are also happy to see it.

After waiting for an hour, no one cared about it, but it was not only Sun Yuanhao and the three of them.