Chapter 283: A Little Girl Who Doesn't Have a Family Connection

With short hair dyed yellow, he looks like he is about sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is in his twenties. It looks pretty small.

Rong Yu shouted, "Come in!"

The girl straightened up, smiled sideways, slipped in, bowed ninety degrees to Rong Yu and Nie Xiaoqing, and straightened up suddenly.

"Hello examiner!"

"Hello, you're Wei Wushuang, right?" Rong Yu looked at this girl, frowned and said, looking at it for a while, "Honestly, how old are you, I want to hear the truth!"

As soon as Wei Wushuang sat down, when he heard this, he stood up abruptly, puffed up his chest and said to Rong Yu, "Hello Examiner, I am already twenty years old this year. If you still have any doubts about this, I'll show you my ID." As he spoke, he really took out an ID card from his pocket, held it with both hands, and bent forward to send it over.

Nie Xiaoqing got down, walked over, took the ID card and looked at it, sure enough, she was twenty years old, returned the ID card to her, pressed her hand down, and motioned for her to sit down and talk.

"I look at your resume, you seem to be from a pastry family, isn't the family heirloom skill bad? Do you have to come here to learn?" Rong Yu still asked her this question.

"A family of pastries? Hey, I'm bragging. Writing like this can frighten people." The yellow-haired girl said honestly, "Really, there's no need to lie to you, but my family has indeed made pastries for many years, and I can't remember clearly, anyway, my grandfather inherited it from his father, and then passed it on to my father, my father thought about passing on the male to the female, so he didn't teach me the craft, saying that it was the ancestral training, and I was afraid that I would bring the craft to my husband's house in the future, and I would compete with his son in the future, I'm bah-"

"So you don't know how to make pastries at all?" Rong Yu looked at the girl with some surprise.

"Yes, how not!" Wei Wushuang said disdainfully, "I thought it was a profound skill, I would watch it once or twice, hehe, my brother, stupid like a dead cow, I can't teach him seven or eight times." It's no wonder that this ancestral pastry craft will decline, it is all selected by some stupid people to teach, one generation is not as good as the next, it is strange to be undefeated!"

Rong Yu couldn't help but glance at Nie Xiaoqing, and both of them looked at each other and smiled.

Yes, it's another yellow-armored version of a family story. The boss is favored, and the little one is disliked. Now that boys are favored and girls are disliked, how can the experiences of people in the art kitchen be contagious? If Huang Jia is here, he will definitely have to take it down, because he has empathy!

The same experience can inspire mutual sympathy, and then it is easy to find common topics, so Huang Jia will definitely agree to accept this girl.

"Okay, I'll ask you three questions!" Rong Yu nodded, decided to go through the procedure, and said to the girl, asking those three questions again.

The girl was stunned, looked at Rong Yu, and said in surprise, "Three questions? Aren't there already three questions? Are there six questions?"

Rong Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood. I did ask the girl three questions. The first question is whether the family heirloom is not good? The second question is, do you have to come here to study? The third question is, you don't know how to make pastries at all? In this way, it is indeed three problems!

This girl is really a clever person, and she reacts quickly and thinks very actively. Rong Yu and Nie Xiaoqing couldn't help laughing, this girl has a personality. It's good to have a personality, whether it's your own cooking skills or a pastry chef, it's all very personalized. Only a chef with personality can become a chef, and the same goes for pastry chefs.

"But I'm going to insist on asking three more questions, and if you agree, answer me." Rong Yu continued, "If you don't agree, then you can go back now."

"No, it's finally come to this point, how can I give up halfway?" Wei Wushuang hurriedly said, "If I go back like this, I will definitely have to die of grievance in my heart, and I have answered half of the questions, can I still be fooled back by you?" Okay, I agree, you ask!"

This was said as if Rong Yu had to agree to her questions.

Rong Yu didn't mean to be harsh on her, but he saw that the girl's conditions were really good, so he wanted to give it another try. So I asked the first question, just no

After a slight change, he changed his cooking skills to making pastries: "Why did you learn to make pastries?"

"More than my family's ancestral craftsmanship. Show it in front of my dad!"

The girl replied very simply. It's not muddy at all, I guess this is the truest thought in my heart! So almost without hesitation, blurted out.

Rong Yu then asked the second question: "There are many pastry shops and confectionery shops that make pastries, and there are many famous franchise stores. Why should you choose a chef who cooks?"

Wei Wushuang's eyes immediately lit up and said, "Of course, it's for Qian Duoduo, Qian Duoduo is my idol, hehe...... I like her "Spring Breeze Proudly" the most, hehe, that singing, it's just in my heart, and the "Puzzle Solution" in the back is also very good, so ...... You know!"

"Flutter", Nie Xiaoqing couldn't help laughing, and winked at Rong Yu, which means, look at it, the people you are optimistic about are not coming for you, but for other people's money.

The girl was like a chatterbox, and as soon as she opened it, she began to talk non-stop: "I tell you, in fact, what I admire most is not her singing, but her upbringing, which is simply an inspirational film, she is the protagonist." Speaking out from the grassroots, with his own strength, he won the second place in the competition, and he can also participate in the concert of the diva...... All kinds of variety shows, it's just like the sky, and ......."

"Stop!" Rong Yu interrupted her and said, "There is no money here, only art chefs, if you want to chase stars, I'm afraid you're in the wrong place, right?"

"Not star-chasing? It's about following in her footsteps to follow your dreams." Wei Wushuang looked at Rong Yu with a look of longing, and said, "I'm definitely going to work hard to learn, really. Idols are in front, how dare I lose?"

Well, this really shows great perseverance.

Rong Yu then said, "Then listen, the third question, if a customer asks you to make pastries that you have never made before, what will you do?"

When Wei Wushuang heard this, he looked at Rong Yu with a grin, and then said, "Are you sure you want me to answer such a childish question?"

Rong Yu was stunned for a moment, but still nodded and said, "I must answer."

Wei Wushuang said, "If a customer asks me to make a pastry that I have never made before, it is actually a false proposition. Because the change of pastry is nothing more than the change of the shape of the cake and the change of taste. As long as the customer asks for it, there is no cake that the baker can't make."

"But what if it doesn't suit the customer's taste?" Nie Xiaoqing couldn't help but ask again.

Wei Wushuang looked at Nie Xiaoqing with a smile and said, "Although this is the fourth question, I'll answer it for free."

Rong Yu laughed when he heard it, and he actually dared to scold Nie Xiaoqing. However, it seems that Nie Xiaoqing chose the wisest way, which is not to fight with this little girl, so that he can maintain his noble face.

"It's the customer's business whether it fits the customer's taste or not, and I just need to make it according to the customer's request." Wei Wushuang grinned and said, "How can there be a good thing to be both a player and a referee? Do you think you play football?"

"Haha!" Rong Yu couldn't help but laugh, and this laugh made Nie Xiaoqing laugh too. Then he said to Rong Yu, "You can decide for yourself."

"Okay, you stay!" Rong Yu didn't even have to wait two days to notify her, but directly said to her, "You passed the interview, so wait two days to come to work!"

"Wait, I'll go to work tomorrow." As she spoke, the girl lifted her bag, waved her hand at Rong Yu and said, "Goodbye boss, goodbye Manager Nie!" See you tomorrow!" said that he really swaggered away from the art kitchen.

Watching the girl jump out, Rong Yu turned his head to look at Nie Xiaoqing and said, "Picked up a treasure!"

"Pick up a living treasure!" Nie Xiaoqing rolled her eyes at Rong Yu, "Look at your beauty, people are here for a lot of money, what does it have to do with you."

This girl is indeed suitable for the pastry industry, and can even be a chef, but being a chef is not very friendly to women, after all, practicing arm strength, girls are weaker than boys

A lot.

Therefore, it is more suitable for the girl's family to make pastries.

Wei Wushuang left, happily going back. After all, I'm one step closer to my idol. She actually looks down on Rong Yu, why can you be such a talented woman who cooks with a lot of money? A woman who sings so well? It just doesn't make sense.

By now, Rong Yu's layout is almost over. When he grows up in all aspects, he will be able to find the true meaning of cooking, the way of cooking and the end of food.

Although this road may be a long and difficult one, but the road is long and long, I will go up and down and seek, abide by the words of the ancients, how difficult can it be?

When eating the staff's dinner, Huang Jia heard that a pastry chef had been recruited, so he turned over to inquire about the news, looked at the photo of Wei Wushuang on the photo, and said, "I know this girl, but she may not know me. When I was studying, I used to buy her family's pastries in the alley. That's delicious. It's gluttony anyway. At that time, this girl was only so tall......" gestured, and compared a height of about one meter.

"Okay, don't be emotional, the little girl is only 20 years old, she looks small, it's not suitable for you!" Rong Yu couldn't help but scold, making Huang Jia die, "What's more, you have a girlfriend."

"Hehe, what do I have in mind for a little girl?" Huang Jia couldn't help it, "Look at me like this? I've become a hungry ghost in your eyes, and I can't see a woman?"

Nie Xiaoqing and Rong Yu on the side nodded seriously.

Huang Jia was so angry that he ate two large bowls of rice in a row.