Chapter 14: Retention
After the incident of the resentful cat spirit has passed, my restaurant has returned to calm, and these days, there are more diners, and I may finally be able to stretch my waist and play with the landlord as usual, when there are not many customers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, my brother Zhang Asi came over and asked me for leave, saying, "Brother, why don't I come to work tomorrow afternoon?" ”
I didn't look back, I reached out and slapped him on the head with the mouse and said, "What a useless thing!"
Zhang Asi rubbed his head and said to me embarrassedly: "I found a girlfriend and want to invite someone to have a meal and communicate ......."
"Communication, I think it's obscene!" I closed the computer angrily, pointed to my nose and asked Ah Si: "I said fourth, can you have a little bit of interest, don't treat the little girl in the foot soaking house as your girlfriend all day long? People soak your feet, not let you soak them! Can the family let you marry her? If my aunt knows that you have an improper relationship between men and women every day in my life, she will kill me!"
Zhang Asi, who was pierced by me, stared at the little broad bean with round eyes, and said to me unconvinced: "I said third brother, you can't talk about my relationship with Pomegranate Sister like that, we really love each other, and Pomegranate Sister has already told me, and when he has saved enough money for his brother's bride price, he will quit!"
"Get out, you unmotivated thing, don't let me see you tomorrow afternoon!"
While talking, I gave Zhang Asi a mouse again, and while beating this kid away, I sincerely felt that he was incorrigible.
Compared with my heartache, Ah Si was very hippie and smiling, he patted his forehead stained by the mouse, and said to me as he walked: "I said third brother, you have to hurry up! Yin Nu Mei, when will I be my sister-in-law?"
This kid, the pot doesn't open the pot, knowing that Yin Numei escorted Yin Wujia's ashes back to Yibin's hometown, and she won't come back for a short time, she dares to stimulate me.
Of course I didn't do it, but as soon as I wanted to chase after him, I heard a table of guests say to me, "Boss, get some paper." ”
The guest's words were as big as the sky, and when I heard people shouting at me, we naturally didn't dare to slack off, so I changed my direction and signaled to the front desk waiter that I was coming, and then I took a stack of napkins nearby and quickly changed them for the customer.
It was an old customer at the table, and judging by their clothing, it seemed to be from a certain tour group, and people saw that I had a good attitude and ate happily, so they praised my food for its authenticity.
An old man with white eyebrows said: "Young man, your pot of catfish is authentic! It is the authentic taste of Lu cuisine, the last time I tasted it, it was when I was in Jinan Mansion Yipinju, I didn't expect to be able to taste such authentic Lu cuisine in such a small restaurant in Lubei." ”
The old man praised me, and I naturally gave my face, so I politely said that it was nothing, it was all the credit of our cook.
But who knows, this old man is still addicted, he ordered the new "green onion roasted sea cucumber" and "nine turn large intestine" two Shandong dishes in our restaurant, saying that my chef made the authentic, to taste the "original taste of food" and "fire ancestor" of this Lu cuisine, and enjoy the taste feast of China's first ancient cuisine.
The old man admired his face, and I naturally didn't dare to slack off, but afterwards, I felt that my heart was sour.
No need to ask, the chef they praise endlessly is Zhao Haipeng, and among the chefs I know, only Zhao Haipeng can make such authentic, accurate, and admirable Lu dishes. If he really is my head chef, then I must be happy, but unfortunately, he is a temporary worker.
I still remember that Zhao Haipeng said that after the cat resentment disappears and "blocks" for me, he will leave, at most he will be a temporary chef for me for a few days, and when I find a new chef, he will definitely leave.
These words, naturally, there are people's truths and difficulties, and I know very well that I have a "small temple that can't accommodate a big Buddha" here, and a quasi-five-star hotel chef like Zhao Haipeng, and a figure who can be called by half a Taoist priest, is not something I can keep if I want to stay.
Although I cherish my talents, I am really not someone's nest here, so I can't be happy when I listen to the endless praise of the old men.
After the old men finished ordering, I could only sigh and say to everyone, intentionally or unintentionally: "I'm a good cook! It's a pity that I'm a temporary worker, we can't live in a small tree and a big phoenix, so we should fly sooner or later." ”
I was an unintentional remark, and I didn't get much response from the old men, but I never thought that I would bite the gold halfway!
I only listened to a girl behind me, who replied to me in a crisp and slightly casual voice: "It's not easy to keep the phoenix, just see if you can use any means!"
The girl's answer quickly caught my attention, and then I turned back to the table where I was speaking in the corner.
It was a girl in a tracksuit and a baseball cap.
The girl's baseball cap is deliberately pressed very low, and she can't see her face clearly, but she is quite thin and has a good figure. Her clothes are a little dirty, her skin is dark, and she seems to have been exercising a lot outdoors lately, and she has suffered a little.
Compared with the generous shots of the travel masters, the things ordered by this girl are more shabby, only a Yangzhou fried rice without soy sauce, and I eat it with my free ice water.
The girl is inconspicuous, but her tone is not small, and seeing her casual and calm appearance also makes me a little curious with the old people who are used to seeing the delicacies of the mountains and seas and all kinds of diners.
I smiled at the old men, then walked over to the girl, sat down, and asked tentatively, "I don't know what the girl is called?"
The girl didn't raise her head, and said to me, "If you don't report your home, but ask for someone else's name first, are you a black shop?"
The girl's words made my face hurt for a while.
The girl has sharp teeth, and when she comes up, she gives me a dismount, and I eat the closed door, but I also feel that this is definitely a master who has seen the world.
So, we hurriedly said frankly: "Oh, I'm sorry girl, let's introduce ourselves first, my big name is Huo Sansi, the owner of this hotel, I don't know what you call you?"
I treated each other sincerely, but I didn't get the respect of this little girl, on the contrary, people raised their eyes and swept me, and then said to me with contempt: "The little old lady ...... face"
The girl is reflexive, and when she opens her mouth, she comes to the words, but I hear it with a sigh in my heart.
The old lady with a small face, another person who calls me the old lady with a small face!
In the "riddle" will written by Yin Wujia to Zhao Haipeng, it was clearly mentioned that the old lady with a small face was my code name, and later Zhao Haipeng told me that the story full of "old lady with a small face", "urn" and "phoenix egg" is a kind of cook's black language called Huogongyu, and it seems to be related to the "Five Organs Temple" that my grandfather has been looking for for many years.
I immediately felt that this little girl was also a person in the Five Organs Temple?
We're a boss anyway, and the experience and social experience in the rivers and lakes can't be worse than a little girl, after the initial confusion and surprise, I quickly calmed down, and I know how to deal with this girl.
I'm going to pry everything she knows out of her mouth.