Pan Meili was puzzled, but she wouldn't say it in front of Li Zhiwen. She quietly retreated to the corner and waited for the second chef to bring the results of the investigation.

Li Zhiwen was not much worse, and he didn't want to eat the food he had just delivered, and when the people at the table saw that he didn't eat anymore, they all almost stopped their chopsticks.

Pan Meili took a look at it, and felt that Li Zhiwen was different, and secretly guessed his identity.

The second chef came quickly, and there were few people in the kitchen, so he asked the truth in a few words. He wanted to quietly pull Pan Meili to speak, but Pan Meili let her say it loudly.

The second chef glanced at Li Zhiwen and the others, and said in embarrassment: "Manager, I've checked." The dish on that day should have been made by Zhao Lele, which was the last day she went to work. After speaking, he quickly glanced at Li Zhiwen, and then waited for Pan Meili to speak.

Pan Meili also glanced at Li Zhiwen, she had been here just now, but she didn't have a chance to hint at the people below, this is the truth.

"Comrade, look?" Pan Meili didn't continue to say the rest of the words, she waited for Li Zhiwen to speak first.

Li Zhiwen looked at the two people's eyebrows and eyes, and believed from experience that these two people were not playing ghosts, but they didn't eat what they wanted to eat, and he felt uncomfortable. He thought that he had lost face in front of his brother, so he asked with a calm face: "Where is that chef now?" ”

The second chef didn't speak and quietly took a step back, suggesting that Pan Meili should stand up.

Pan Meili sighed in her heart and stood up and replied: "Comrade, I'm sorry, this person has resigned and left, and we don't know where she is going now, and we can't contact her." ”

Li Zhiwen was even more unhappy when he heard this result, and he said with a gloomy face: "Forget it, let's go." After he walked out the door, he was still thinking that this place would never be used again, and a good chef would not want to keep it, and he didn't know what the people here looked like, a group of mediocre people who ate together.

Pan Meili didn't know that Li Zhiwen was scolding her behind her back, and she was pulling the chef and the second chef to discuss the matter. The result of the discussion was that none of the three believed in how good Zhao Lele's cooking skills were, and could only guess that Li Zhiwen had a problem, either he lost his sense of taste that day or he had a psychological problem.

In short, no one believes how good Zhao Lele's cooking skills are, not to mention that everyone has tasted it, but how good it is, how can she still come to Baiyun Hotel as an apprentice.

"Forget it, don't mention this matter in the future, this guest shouldn't come to the door to find trouble in the future. Fortunately, this person is not too difficult, if we meet a guest with a big temper and status, there will be more trouble for us in the future. Pan Meili also lamented that there are many rights and wrongs.

Baiyun Hotel is not a state-owned enterprise, they are just a collective enterprise, and they are also treated unfairly in their daily operations, so they are a little better than self-employed.

Zhao Lele, who no one can find, is cleaning up the temporary residence in the capital at this time, even if it is renting a house, she wants to clean up and live in it beautifully.

Zhao Lele couldn't find wallpaper, so he used various posters and landscape pictorials to paste the wall, and bought a cheap Chinese-style vase, ready to use flower arrangements to decorate his life.

Zhao Lele only rented a single room, and the living conditions in this era were of course good, but they could not be compared with decades later. The courtyard house she rented was a relative's house for the eldest sister at the front desk, and there were several homeowners in one courtyard, so it was not embarrassing for her to come in, because she was not the only tenant.

She only rents a single room, and of course there is no place for the kitchen and toilet. The kitchen is communal, the toilet is a public toilet, and every household brushes the toilet together every morning. The queen of heaven back then was also the one who brushed the toilet in the alley, so no matter how disgusting she was, she had to brush the toilet with everyone every day.

A few decades later, the courtyard is worth a lot, but it is not unreasonable for people nowadays to just want to live in a building, who is willing to get up early every day to brush the toilet. After brushing the toilet, I was so disgusted that I didn't have to eat breakfast, but it saved money.

Zhao Lele's breakfast every day is prepared by herself, and the kitchen is not very convenient, so she tries to make a simple breakfast for herself. A glass of milk and a snack can fill her stomach a little, and after breakfast, she will go out to look for a job.

The capital is much more lively than other places, there are more people doing business, and all kinds of private bosses have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. It is not difficult for Zhao Lele to find a job, but it is difficult to find a place where she can learn real culinary skills according to her standards.

Such places are generally family disciples, and no one wants to cheapen outsiders, let alone a woman. Zhao Lele ran into walls everywhere outside, but this aroused her spirit of not admitting defeat.

Zhao Lele counted the money in his pocket and decided to taste the special delicacies from all over the world first. She started with a variety of special snacks, and after tasting them, she felt that she was heavy on oil and salt, and did not use health at all.

After eating snacks, she began to quietly search for food, and at this time there was a place that must not be missed, and that was not the main Beijing office. It's hard to say whether the food across the country is authentic or not, but the chefs in the Beijing Office must be of high quality, and they are not for profit.

Zhao Lele still has a lot of money in her hand, so she can rest assured that she will eat first. People put food first, she wants to make delicious food, there is nothing wrong with trying all kinds of food first, and she can objectively evaluate the quality after eating different foods.

Zhao Lele's decision is very happy, but unfortunately she has only one person when she goes out every day, and it is a little lonely to not find a meal friend to eat with. It's not convenient to eat too few people, she wants to have a little more dishes, and the waiter still regards it as a big stomach, and doesn't believe that she can eat so much, even if she says to pack it and take it home, people will think more.

Zhao Lele did pack it, but she didn't take it home, but let the system sell it. These delicacies are better than what the system tells her, and this is the real good, but I don't know why it is gradually disappearing.

The system couldn't answer this question, it only saw the madness of the audience in the live broadcast room, suggested that she buy a little more, and even suggested that she must learn these dishes, and it is best to find a way to get a recipe.

Zhao Lele rolled her eyes at the system, she also wanted to find such a good thing. It's so powerful, why don't you go by yourself, and let her complete this impossible task. She told the system about the peculiarity of the Beijing Office, and then asked it to stop playing such ideas, and think of some easy tasks: hello, hello, hello, everyone.

After the system knew the truth, it regretted that it was too wasteful for such a chef not to accept apprentices. Zhao Lele didn't bother to tell it that people didn't accept apprentices, they wouldn't accept apprentices casually, at least it was completely impossible for people like her.

Zhao Lele doesn't go to work every day, and she keeps running outside during the day, and is seen by the neighbors in the yard, and they all suspect that she is doing bad things.