Chapter Seventy-Three: It's You
The man only said these two words.
The crowd lining up outside blew up!
"What kind of person, this is! What a garbage, who do you look down on! ”
"That's right, how noble you are, phew!"
"Okay, okay, the boss is angry, don't be like this kind of person, it's not worth it!"
……
The neighbors and the boss who is over 50 years old are old acquaintances, and they all speak for him.
The man hadn't gone far, and he could hear it clearly.
He didn't bother to argue, he snorted coldly between his noses, raised the half bottle of mineral water in his hand, and looked up with a burst of pouring on his head.
Then Rong Yue clearly saw that the man rinsed his mouth and spit the water into the trash can next to him.
Walk away.
How disgusting is it?
Rong Yue was speechless, and when he entered the inner room, he saw the boss reluctantly squeezing a smile and saying to the others: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way." ”
She didn't stay long, ate a bowl of wontons quickly, and hurried to Junhao.
On the way, Rongyue was still savoring.
The little wontons in that store, how can a man say such rubbish?
I don't know if he is arrogant in his bones, or deliberately provocative.
Rong Yue didn't understand it, so she gave up, and when Junhao and the director came out to greet her, she went to the back kitchen to take a turn.
Sovereign's menu includes major domestic cuisines, and there are also imported overseas dishes, but the best thing to do is seafood.
The Signature Seafood Feast is not only known for its dazzling array of dishes and recipes, but also for the quality and cost of its ingredients.
"Miss, you'll be ready in about two hours."
Today, when Junhao received guests, he had been notified in advance that he would be closed, and the director said respectfully to Rongyue in the hall.
Rong Yue nodded, "Did my dad say who will participate in this food competition?" ”
The supervisor bowed: "Mr. Rong ordered, everything is decided by you, Miss." ”
He said so, but his expression was very difficult.
At present, no one in the kitchen dares to come out and recommend himself to participate in the competition.
This is also the biggest headache for the supervisor right now.
If no one takes the initiative to sign up, then you have to catch the ducks on the shelves!
The candidates who are forced out are not very reassuring.
However, the supervisor can understand the reason for everyone's hesitation.
First, because the food competition is a big event for Junhao every year, and there is no room for sloppiness or even mistakes, who has the courage to take this burden on their shoulders?
The second is because this time the opponent still has The More, the strength should not be underestimated, and I don't know much about the other party, so I am very unsure in my heart.
Three......
The Director glanced cautiously at Rong Yue.
The third is the most critical issue.
Dong Changjun was expelled, and the young lady was in charge, which was a critical moment on the cusp of the storm.
Miss needs to win this game and lay down her own position, so as not to be looked down upon by her peers and even the outside world.
Can the pressure in the kitchen be small?
All kinds of factors are combined, and the people who signed up are naturally gone.
The supervisor was worried.
"The list of those who have experience in competition, the list of those who have the ability to compete, and the list of those who have taken the initiative to sign up, will be given to me by seven o'clock tonight." Rong Yue sat in the box and commanded in a slow tone.
"Yes." The supervisor should be lowered.
Look at the time, there is another half an hour, and it will be time to reach the point agreed with Lei Dashuai.
The director was very nervous for some reason, and seeing that Rong Yue had no other explanation, he hurriedly ran back to the back kitchen to star.
Rong Yue stayed bored alone.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
By the time she took a nap and woke up sleepy-eyed, the huge round table was already full of sumptuous seafood feasts.
The Director stood in front of him, somewhat confused.
Other than that, there was no one.
Rong Yue frowned slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Big guy Lei hasn't arrived yet?" ”
She took out her mobile phone and saw that it had exceeded the agreed time by more than an hour.
It's not rush hour, so you won't be delayed on the road, right?
"Miss Hui, just now...... We've called to make sure, and they say......" The Director's voice grew quieter and quieter, and he hesitated to speak.
Just looking at his expression, Rong Yue can basically guess it.
"Have you released the pigeons?" She said crisply.
The supervisor snorted, "Uh-huh......" He paused, cautiously raising his eyes to look at Rongyue, afraid that she would be angry.
But unexpectedly, Rong Yue barely reacted.
"What's the next time for the appointment?" She asked.
"Twelve o'clock tomorrow at noon." Supervisor answers.
"Got it," Rong Yue originally wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, since they were all here, it was better to do everything, "Help me call the people in the back kitchen to come over." ”
The director didn't quite understand what Rong Yue was doing, but he didn't ask much, but he glanced at the seafood banquet on the table before leaving, and said tentatively: "Miss, what about these ......?"
Rong Yue's eyes rolled and he got up.
"Go next door, as for here......" She walked out slowly, and the director followed her slowly, and then ......
Rongyue closed the door.
A faint smile. Colorful Chinese
"I specially did it to entertain guests, keep it well," Rong Yue snapped his fingers, and the waiter stepped forward in response, "It doesn't matter if it doesn't deteriorate, just don't stink." ”
"Yes, miss." The waiter was smart and heard Rong Yue's intentions.
The director couldn't help but look the other way.
I thought that Miss Lei was not angry when she heard that Lei Dashuai deliberately released pigeons to provoke, but she was afraid of the other party.
But I didn't think about it, and Miss is not easy to mess with.
This is very unconvincing for Lei Dashuai to play a horse for himself!
The supervisor was amazed.
He quickly went down and called the man in charge of the back kitchen.
Because the chefs on duty are different every day, and they are not open today, the chefs who prepare this seafood banquet are all the most skilled chefs in Junhao's signature.
Five people, lined up in front of Rong Yue.
They work in the back kitchen on weekdays, and rarely meet the boss, although they have seen Rongyue once or twice, but after all, the number of times is less, and there are not as many waiters, so they are very cramped.
Rong Yue asked everyone to sit, and as a result, a group of people sat around the large round table, like elementary school students in a classroom, with palms on their knees and their backs straight.
She had no choice but to let the waiter serve tea again, and after a brief chat, she slowly dispelled their nervousness.
So the first impression of the five chefs on Rongyue was: kindness.
It is much better than Dong Changjun, who was in office before.
"You should also know about the food competition," Rong Yue took a sip of tea and got straight to the point, "It's the first time I've taken over Junhao, and it's the first time I've run the competition, and frankly, I need someone who can rush out for me at this moment." ”
Such a frank and honest surprise to everyone.
After Rong Yue finished speaking, there was a brief silence.
Taking advantage of the silence, she slowly looked at the five people.
The two old chefs, who are almost 50 years old, are the main persons in charge of the seafood banquet, after all, they have rich experience, and they have been in Sovereign for nearly 20 years, and they know the taste preferences of diners very well.
Two young chefs in their early thirties, who are in their prime age, have learned the essence of cooking under the guidance of veteran chefs for many years, but have forgotten all about their creativity.
As for the last one......
Rong Yue narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man directly opposite him quietly.
I heard from the supervisor that this kid didn't go to college, and he learned to cook from his uncle at the age of seven. Later, I ran out to work, learned some weird and weird dishes, and every time I tossed at home, I was beaten by my uncle.
His uncle was one of the old chefs, and seeing that his parents died early, no one in the family was very pitiful, so he always took him with him.
No, I just finished school, and there was a shortage of manpower in the store at the beginning of the year, so I mentioned it to the manager, and I got this kid into the back kitchen.
Rong Yue flipped through the information and saw that this young man's name was Xu Nai, and he was only twenty this year.
A few years younger than her.
A little short, a little thin, with a pair of heavy black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, I don't know if I think this is a science student.
Xu was sweating heavily because the fumes in the back kitchen were too heavy, and Xu Nai was sitting there, his glasses were sliding down.
He couldn't help but push, but his uncle thought that he was making too many small movements in front of the young lady, and kept secretly pinching his thighs underneath.
Rong Yue saw it, but didn't elaborate.
Uncle Xu Nai watched from the side every time he cooked, and if he calculated carefully, he should spend more than two-thirds of the day in the Sovereign kitchen.
Although he has only been in Junhao for half a year, he is not qualified to be in charge of the spoon at all, but how to say it, he has learned a lot of dishes.
Uncle has always admitted that Xu Nai has a talent for cooking.
But this kid is still young and active, and he doesn't like to cook properly, but spends his days studying some weird and weird "dark dishes".
Xu Nai himself called it "creativity", and his uncle sarcastically said that he didn't understand the "true meaning".
Rong Yue finished reading Xu Nai's information and gently put the document on the table.
"Does anyone want to volunteer?" She asked.
Silent.
The director secretly sweated beside him.
Rong Yue didn't force them, and continued to take a sip of tea, his eyes casually slipping over a few of them one by one.
Xu Nai, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Rong Yue carefully.
Rong Yue happened to be looking at him too.
If you're not looking at the wrong person......
Rong Yue curled her lips imperceptibly.
Under Xu Nai's eyes, there was an irrepressible impulse.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if trying to say something.
Uncle was next to him, but suddenly held him down.
Rong Yue was surprised, smiling lightly and lowering his eyes.
The crisp voice that belonged to the young boy still sounded!
"Miss, I think!"
Uncle didn't hold down Xu Nai after all.
Or in other words, what he didn't hold down was Xu Nai's unyielding flow in his veins.
Who wouldn't want to be in charge? Who is willing to fight for the rest of their lives?
Xu Nai looked at Rong Yue firmly.
"No, no, no! Miss, don't listen to his nonsense, how old is he! It's a nuisance! Uncle hurriedly got up and grabbed Xu Nai, and apologized to Rongyue again and again, "Nonsense! Don't--"
"I'm not messing around," Xu Nai didn't let the uncle speak, and continued to look at Rong Yue, for fear that she wouldn't believe herself, "Miss, although I have no experience, but-"
Uncle also interrupted him, "You also know that you are inexperienced! Is this contest something you can participate in if you want to? Do you know who the other person is? What do you compare to them? Yes? Do you think you'll lose your face if you lose! Nonsense! ”
Xu Nai was stunned by the uncle's cannon-like words.
He froze in place.
"Alright." Rong Yue suddenly spoke lazily.
There was silence all around, and everyone looked at her silently.
But seeing Rong Yue slowly raise his hand, his fingertips gently poked at Xu Nai, and said-
"It's you."