Chapter 170: Part-time job

"Jingle Bell~"

The phone rang, Gao Dian grabbed his phone sleepily and looked at it, it was Lou Xiangpeng calling.

"Hey."

"Brother Dian, have you gotten up?" Lou Xiangpeng asked.

"Get up." Gao Dian said.

"Then you come to our dinner yesterday, and I'll wait for you there." Lou Xiangpeng said.

"yes, okay." Gao Dian responded.

After hanging up the phone, he got up to wash up and clean up, although he didn't know what Lou Xiangpeng asked him to do.

Coming to the place where he ate yesterday, Lou Xiangpeng waited here early.

"Brother Dian! Over here! Over here! Lou beckoned to Peng and shouted.

"What are you doing with me?" Gao Dian asked.

"Brother Dian, aren't you looking for a part-time job, I'll help you find it, how about three hundred yuan a day?" Lou Xiangpeng asked with a smile.

Gao Dian was shocked, what kind of part-time job? Three hundred dollars a day?

It's not that there are no higher part-time jobs, in fact, some part-time jobs have thousands of them a day, but those part-time jobs have nothing to do with Gao Dian.

As far as he knows, a hundred part-time jobs a day is already very good.

"What part-time job?" Gao Dian asked.

"Working in a restaurant, making pastries." Lou Xiangpeng said.

"Where?" Gao Dian asked again.

"Let's go, I'll take you there now." Lou Xiangpeng said with a smile.

"Thank you, you helped me a lot, I'll treat you to dinner in the evening." Gao Dian thanked him.

"No, in fact, I didn't help much, if I really want to thank you, I should thank you." Lou Xiangpeng said.

The more Gao Dian listened, the more confused he became, and asked, "Why do you want to thank me?" ”

"Just go and find out." Lou Xiangpeng sold a pass, but did not say it explicitly.

Follow Lou Xiangpeng to the place, this is a restaurant, Gao Dian looked up, Lou's restaurant.

"This is your family?" Gao Dian asked.

"That's right." Lou nodded to Peng in acknowledgement.

Gao Dian glanced at Lou Xiangpeng in surprise, but he didn't see that this kid was still a rich second generation, such a big restaurant, he should be quite rich.

"So what you introduced me to is your family's part-time job?" Gao Dian asked.

Lou Xiangpeng explained: "Brother Dian, this is really a coincidence. Two days ago, a pastry chef in our restaurant took leave to go home, and it would take half a month to come back, and now our restaurant is short of people.

But the pastry chef is an old employee, people ask for leave for legitimate reasons, we can't open someone else, but there is a vacant position, there is not enough manpower, and it is troublesome to recruit a new person. ”

After listening to Lou Xiangpeng's explanation, Gao Dian was also relieved, what he was afraid of was that Lou Xiangpeng deliberately arranged himself in, which was not good.

Lou Xiangpeng's father is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face who looks very dignified.

The moment he saw Gao Dian, Lou Jun smiled, but this smile was not so good-looking.

"You're Gao Dian, aren't you? I've watched your game. Lou Jun said.

"This is my father." Lou Xiangpeng introduced.

"Uncle Lou is good."

"Yesterday Xiaopeng told me, I raised my hands to welcome you to come, you don't have to be burdened to work here, just treat it as your own home, and when you want to leave, you can talk to me at any time." Lou Jun said.

"Thank you, Uncle Lou." Gao Dian said.

"No thanks, you actually helped us by coming." Lou Jun said with a smile.

"Dad, I explained it to Brother Dian." Lou Xiangpeng said on the side.

"Hmm." Lou Jun nodded.

Under his leadership, Gao Dian walked into the kitchen, which was busy.

Lou Xiangpeng took Gao Dian to his position, and asked Gao Dian again: "By the way, Brother Dian, what do you want to do?" ”

"What kind of pastry was originally here?" Gao Dian asked rhetorically.

"He's making oily noodles, Brother Dian, will you?" Lou Xiangpeng asked.

Oily noodles, this is not a coincidence, is it not.

"I'll do a little bit, or I'll try to make a bowl first, and you can taste it and see how it goes, and then decide what kind of pastry I'm going to make." Gao Dian suggested.

Lou Xiangpeng pondered for a while and said, "Okay, just follow what Brother Dian said." ”

Gao Dian nodded and began to face.

He deliberately learned from a master before, and he did know a little, but the level was not too high, and it was not as good as the beef noodles he made.

Gao Dian didn't want to change other people's menus rashly, he couldn't stay too long, and now he changed the menu, and he had to change it back after he left, which was too troublesome.

It's best to be able to make the original pastry.

Of course, if Gao Dian can't, he can only do what he is good at, but what he does here is oily noodles, which is a coincidence, he will do a little.

For the newcomer, everyone cast curious eyes, who is this person? New colleagues? Looking so young, I don't know what the level is.

It's normal for them not to recognize Gao Dian, Gao Dian was really popular on the Internet some time ago, but the popularity on the Internet cooled down quickly.

Gao Dian has never shown up, nor has he opened his own account, nor has he maintained his popularity, and now he has basically cooled down. To put it simply, Gao Dian is cold.

As for the exchange competition, many of them don't actually care about this competition, they are busy with work and can't win, who cares about your competition.

Knead the dough and do it in one go.

Lou Jun nodded secretly from the sidelines, worthy of being the champion of the exchange competition, and his basic skills are very solid.

The noodles are freshly made, and the oily noodles are simple in seasoning, but they are very testing of the quality of the noodles.

If the noodles are not good, the taste is bad, and the noodles taste good when they are good.

Not really, Gao Dian made a bowl of oily noodles.

The aroma of chili peppers is tangy, and the aroma of oil is overflowing.

"I'll try it." Lou Jun strode forward and said.

After mixing well with chopsticks, he picked up a chopstick and ate it in a big bite.

This noodle is a mixture of oily aroma, spicy chili pepper, and green onion fragrance, and the saltiness is just right, and the noodles are firm and smooth.

"Delicious!" Lou Jun said.

Immediately, Lou Jun finished a bowl of noodles.

"Dad, you can leave some for me, I want to taste it too." Lou Xiangpeng shouted.

But Lou Jun ignored him and finished eating by himself.

"From now on, you'll make oily noodles." Lou Jun made a final decision.

Hearing the approval, Gao Dian was also very happy in his heart, his oily noodles were recognized by the locals, which was still good.

Lou Xiangpeng looked at his father with resentment in his eyes, and his heart was full of dissatisfaction.

Lou Jun arranged his work, and he quickly left the kitchen, Lou Xiangpeng did not leave, he also had a job in the kitchen.

Lou Xiangpeng walked up to Gao Dian, gave him a thumbs up and said, "Brother Dian, you are really good, is there anything you can't do?" ”

When Gao Dian heard this, he smiled bitterly: "I won't have too much." ”

"Brother Dian, you are so humble." Lou Xiangpeng said.

Gao Dian didn't explain, he was telling the truth, and he just happened to know how to splash noodles.

"Brother Dian, I'll try it when you make a bowl of oily noodles after work." Lou Xiangpeng said.

"I can do it now, why wait until the end of the day?" Gao Dian felt a little strange.

"I still have to work, and I can't eat during working hours." Lou Xiangpeng said.

"That's fine." Gao Dian agreed.

"Hehe, thank you, Brother Dian." Lou Xiangpeng said with a smile.

Lou Xiangpeng returned to his place and began his own work.

Gao Dian also started his work, in order to avoid the guests waiting too long, he planned to make more noodles to come out, and when the guests needed it, he only needed to cook the noodles and pour oil.

His oily noodles can be recognized, in fact, it has a lot to do with the noodles themselves, Gao Dian has solid basic skills, and the noodles he makes taste very good.

Originally, the pastry chef here, the noodles he made were not necessarily as good as those made by Gao Dian.

Oily noodles are a noodle level that is very easy to eat, because of its simple seasoning, the quality of the noodles, to a large extent, determines the quality of this pastry.

Kneading the dough, Gao Dian worked silently.

There are many customers who order oily noodles, perhaps it is a local specialty pastry, whether it is a tourist or a local, they will eat this.

Gao Dian gradually became busy, and a lot of oily noodles were sold.

When it was time to get off work, everyone else in the kitchen went back from work, but Gao Dian didn't leave in a hurry, he still remembered what he said to Lou Xiangpeng.

Gao Dian deliberately made a bowl of oily noodles and came out, Lou Xiangpeng came over and started to eat it, and soon the bowl of oily noodles was gone.

Lou Xiangpeng wiped his mouth and said, "Brother Dian, the oily noodles you make are also delicious." ”

Gao Dian smiled and said, "Then I'll go back first." ”

Lou Xiangpeng grabbed Gao Dian and said, "Brother Dian, don't worry, I'll invite you to dinner." ”

Gao Dian was about to say, didn't you just eat a bowl of oily noodles? Then he thought of Lou Xiangpeng's appetite and immediately swallowed this sentence.

"Let's go, but I'll treat you to dinner tonight." Gao Dian said.

"Brother Dian, if you want to invite me, you won't go." Lou Xiangpeng said.

"Huh? Why? What did I eat deliciously? Gao Dian was a little puzzled.

"That's not it, it's just that Brother Dian, you come to K City, I, as the landlord, how can I let you invite it? You really want to please, next time you go somewhere else, please, but K City, I can only come to treat. Lou Xiangpeng said.

"This ......"

"Besides, Brother Dian, you don't work at my house, of course I'll take care of your meal." Lou Xiangpeng said with a smile.

"Okay then." Gao Dian agreed.

Lou Xiangpeng took Gao Dian out to eat, at this point, Lou Xiangpeng's restaurant was off work, and it was still open, that is, some food stalls in the night market.

"Brother Dian, you finally came to K City, I'll take you to eat some special food." Lou Xiangpeng said.

Gao Dian remembered that when he saw Lou Xiangpeng, he was outside to participate in the Big Stomach King Competition, and couldn't help asking: "Why don't you eat in your own restaurant?" ”

Lou Xiangpeng said: "I like to eat outside if I have anything delicious at home, I will tell you Brother Dian, the same kind of pastry, the taste is different in each place." That's the joy of having good food. ”

Hearing Lou Xiangpeng's words, Gao Dian was thoughtful.

Lou Xiangpeng brought Gao Dian to a night market, many of the stores have been closed, but the lights here are bright and lively.

Walking around the night market is different from the daytime, and it has a unique view.

Especially the lights are bright, and they are more colorful during the day.

Lou Xiangpeng is very familiar with the night market, which stall is delicious, he is like a treasure.

Traditional pasta dishes such as meat buns and pot helmets were eaten by Gao Dian again.

This time eating is different from eating by yourself, Lou Xiangpeng is talking on the side, teaching Gao Dian how to taste.

Gao Dian learned what Lou Xiangpeng said to taste, and it was really different.

Gradually, Gao Dian also sank into the deliciousness.

It's a pity that he is different from Lou Xiangpeng, his appetite is quite normal, and after eating a few restaurants, he can't eat anymore.

And Lou Xiangpeng looked like he hadn't eaten enough.

"I can't eat it."

Seeing that Lou Xiangpeng was walking towards a stall with him again, Gao Dian hurriedly said.

"Where is this, Brother Dian, your appetite is too small." Lou Xiangpeng said.

Gao Dian: ......

"My appetite is normal, it's because you have too much appetite." Gao Dian said.

"Okay, then I'll come here today, and I'll take you here tomorrow to eat." Lou Xiangpeng said.

"Uh...... Well, come back tomorrow. Gao Dian said.

"It's a pity that there is no mutton steamed bun here, I will take you to eat the best mutton steamed bun if you have the strength to eat it another day." Lou Xiangpeng said.

"Okay." Gao Dian agreed.

In fact, he has wanted to eat mutton steamed buns for a long time, but he has never found a delicious restaurant.

"Let's go, Brother Dian, I'll send you back." Lou Xiangpeng said.

Gao Dian nodded.

Back at the hotel, Gao Dian was lying on the bed, he was still quite tired today, and he didn't want to move for the time being.

After resting for a while, he went to take a shower.

When he was done, he looked at his phone and went to sleep.

I have to get up early tomorrow, since I go to work, I should look like I go to work, and it is not advisable to be late.

…………

"Dad, I'm back." Lou Xiangpeng said.

"Well, let's go wash up." Lou Jun said.

Lou Xiangpeng didn't go to wash up immediately, but leaned over to Lou Jun and said, "Dad, Gao Dian is good, isn't it amazing?" ”

"It's really good, the basic skills are solid, the oily noodles he makes are not too good, but the basic skills are solid, and the noodles are very good." Lou Jun commented.

"Who asked you this, you don't know, what people are good at making is beef noodles, not oily noodles." Lou muttered to Peng.

"I've watched the game and know what you're saying." Lou Jun said, and then his face turned cold, "Since you know that people are powerful, then you don't work hard!" If you can't match your talent, just work hard to catch up! ”

When Lou Xiangpeng heard this, he hurriedly said: "Dad, what did I go to take a bath, I was tired all day today, and I was sweating." ”

After speaking, Lou Xiangpeng slipped away without staying for a moment.

"This kid!" Lou Jun said helplessly.

The woman sitting on the sofa comforted: "It's not that you don't know Xiaopeng's temperament, don't be angry." ”

"I just know his temperament, and I'm angry! He is so gifted that he can surpass me, but if you look at him, he knows all day that he goes out to eat, and when he tries hard, he makes excuses to escape. "Lou Jun hates iron and steel.

"In the future, he will know how to work hard."

"Hopefully, if he does this again, I'll have to take a bit of a tough step." Lou Jun said.

Lou Xiangpeng's mother didn't speak, and sighed slightly in her heart.

In fact, don't look at Lou Jun's stern words, he still dotes on Lou Xiangpeng very much, otherwise he wouldn't let Lou Xiangpeng develop this temperament.