Chapter 249: Self-esteem is very high

"This business..." As soon as the proprietress of the TECO family walked into the store, she couldn't help but gasp.

Looking from the outside, I think this business is good.

But only when she actually walked in, did she find that it was not only good, but so good that it was bursting. As far as the eye can see, it is completely full of friends, full of seats, and there are even waiting seats in the hall.

"This kind of business, don't you be in a hurry to lose them one by one?" She said incredulously.

If one family is dominant, it will naturally bring damage to the business of other families.

What healthy competition does not exist.

"Moreover, this decoration has not changed, how can there be a kind..." She didn't want to admit it, but it was true that here she felt a sense of intimacy.

This kind of feeling can only be felt when she returns to her hometown during the New Year's holidays.

"Sister, how many of you?" Some waiters saw the proprietress who was looking around, and took the initiative to come up to greet them enthusiastically.

"I... A. The proprietress said as she lifted her sunglasses.

The waiter looked at the strangely behaved guest, and didn't think much about it, "Then you may have to wait, there are no seats yet." โ€

"Okay, then, okay?" The proprietress hurriedly said.

She didn't really come to the restaurant to eat, and after looking at it this circle, except for feeling like going home, the other services were normal.

The only thing you have to care about is the taste of the dish.

Or rather, what is the special dish here?

"Yes, then you can wait, I'll get you the menu." The waiter smiled and nodded, and hurriedly went to get the menu.

On the plastic stool at the door, the proprietress sat down and carefully studied the menu in her hand.

"It's not... It's all very ordinary, very common dishes! โ€

There is no raw seafood, and there are no exclusive dishes, they are all common dishes in restaurants in Yinghai market, nothing special.

"Just these dishes, can you still fry flowers?"

She muttered in her heart, raised her eyes to look at the waiter waiting on the side, and couldn't help asking, "Your family, there are no special dishes?" โ€

"Sister, all the dishes are on it, you want to talk about special dishes, all the dishes in our house are special, and the guests say they are delicious." The waiter explained with an unchanged smile.

"It's a shame that every dish is a specialty." The proprietress sneered in her heart, lowered her head and ordered a few dishes casually.

They are all dishes with some technical content and you can see the level of cooking.

"Okay, then you wait, we'll notify the kitchen as soon as possible." The waiter took the menu and said hello.

The proprietress hummed casually and sat at the door waiting.

The process of waiting, to be honest, was really tormenting.

It's not that I've been waiting for a long time. Instead, in the process of waiting, I kept seeing people coming and going, people coming and going, and people who left looked quite satisfied with their food.

Every time she sees these scenes, she always chuckles in her heart.

"If it goes on like this, it's going to be a bad thing!"

I don't know how long it took, but a few packaged dishes were delivered to her.

She paid the money neatly, and then hurriedly left the Haiqin Restaurant with a few packaged dishes.

Inside the TECO restaurant.

The proprietress and her husband sat facing each other, and the packing box on the table was opened, which was the meal that the proprietress had just packed back from Haiqin Restaurant at noon.

"This color and fragrance looks ordinary!" The boss held the chopsticks, frowned, and delayed putting the chopsticks down.

He really couldn't see anything special about these dishes.

"You eat it, how do you know if you don't eat?" The proprietress got off the chopsticks directly, "There are so many diners, the taste is bad, so I can't eat it?" There's definitely something different! โ€

The two glanced at each other and put down their chopsticks at the same time.

The boss tasted the food with a critical attitude, so that as soon as the food was delivered to his mouth, his brows were still wrinkled.

But soon, his frowning expression froze all at once.

"This... What does it taste like? โ€

His eyes widened, and his mouth was full of incredulity.

Although the taste of the dish, strictly speaking, does not mean that the deliciousness is what it looks like, that is, the normal level, and even with his pickiness, he can eat a lot of flaws.

However, this taste is so special that he has only tasted it in his memory.

"Are you alright?" The proprietress just got off the chopsticks and didn't have time to taste them yet.

"Don't talk..." The boss chewed carefully, and his expression changed several times.

The proprietress didn't know why, and her attention began to be immersed in the food in her mouth.

"Sss

Then, too, her eyes widened.

After a moment, the two looked solemn and relatively silent to each other.

"Seriously, where did you find the chef of this Haiqin Restaurant? How can this dish be cooked to such an extent? The boss couldn't hide his amazement.

Delicious food is only the first realm, and the highest realm is heart.

Why is the last dish of the God of Food movie so miraculous, and why is every dish in the Little Master anime rendered how delicious, in addition to the glittering special effects, it is to describe the inner world of the diner?

It's all heartfelt!

A dish can be heartfelt, which can be called invincible.

"What should I do?" The proprietress couldn't hide her horror, "If this continues, the business of our restaurant will only be lost day by day, and in the end, we can only pick up some leftovers from their family." โ€

"What to do? Dig people! The boss said without hesitation.

"Ask who the chef in their kitchen is, dig it at all costs, and we must not let this situation continue."

In the afternoon, the meal was over.

Even so, the business of Haiqin Restaurant continued until two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and finally the store took the initiative to close its doors, and it came to an end temporarily.

Outside the door of Haiqin Restaurant.

Zhang Zhaohai smiled and repeatedly thanked the chef Lao Liu and his apprentices.

I have to admit that half of the kitchen is currently held by them.

What has to be admitted even more is that it is really because of their participation that the business of Haiqin Restaurant can be regarded as pressing the accelerator button, and it is thriving day by day, so good that it can't be better.

Therefore, the two of them have an unusually good attitude towards this chef Lao Liu.

"Boss Zhang, anyway, you promised me, just do it." Lao Liu half-jokingly, "As long as you give the money in place, no matter how hard you work, it's nothing, right?" โ€

Behind him, several apprentices laughed together.

I don't know what's going on, although Zhang Zhaohai has the same smile on his face, he is a little unhappy in his heart, and even has a sense of crisis.

After the others left, he talked to Song Wenqin about it.

"Lao Liu is very important, but in the kitchen, it depends on him, which always feels a little wrong." Zhang Zhaohai said in a deep voice.

If this goes on like this for a long time, won't the restaurant still have to eat according to his face?

It is only right to recruit more chefs, and you must not completely rely on individual chefs for the profit and loss of the restaurant.

"That's right." Song Wenqin also found out.

Mainly recently, this Lao Liu's attitude seems to be a little upright, to put it bluntly, there is a kind of arrogance in his body.

They are not the ones who cross the river and tear down the bridge.

As long as Lao Liu is at ease and sits here, high treatment is definitely indispensable. However, in the face of this obvious drawback, they can't turn a blind eye to it, let it develop, and then wait until one day when they can't pull it back to find out the seriousness, right?

"This time, the salary will be raised by Lao Liu first, and then, it is time to prepare more."

The two quickly reached an agreement.

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Outside the restaurant, Lao Liu walked out surrounded by several apprentices.

In my ears, it was the praise of the apprentices, and I couldn't help but feel a little proud and fluttering.

"If you want me to say, now that the restaurant has this business, it doesn't rely on the master, what do I think is the salary? If you really have sincerity, the master should directly invest in the technology and share the profits. โ€

"I see, if our master has this craft, he should come out and work alone, why do they earn this money for the two of them."

One by one, the apprentices were talking nonsense.

These words are unintentional, but the listeners are intentional, and what they listen to is Lao Liu's heartbeat.

Oh, yes!

Now that the store is so hot every day, what are the diners rushing to? Good environment? Good service? It's not the taste of the washed dish yet.

How important you are!

How can you be satisfied with just taking this salary?

However, there is no hurry to come out and wait until you earn enough money.

As for what kind of technology is shared, it's good to listen to this, the primary school apprentices around me are not sensible, and they talk nonsense, how can they take it seriously, after all, the boss opens the door to do business, and he is not doing charity.

He wasn't arrogant enough to make such a request.

But it's not too much to ask for more salary, right?

"Don't talk nonsense about these words, it's not good for them to reach the boss's ears." Lao Liu smiled and didn't follow the words of a few elementary school apprentices.

After a few moments, he sent a few elementary school apprentices to go first.

I was alone on the side of the road and smoked a cigarette for a while.

"Excuse me, is it Chef Liu?" On the side, a middle-aged man suddenly came over with a smile on his face and handed over a cigarette.

"Who are you?" Lao Liu took the cigarette, looked at it more, and then looked up at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"I'm the boss of the TECO family next door, that... Borrow a step to speak? The boss looked left and right and whispered.

"TECO?" Chef Liu sighed in his heart and looked at the rather magnificent restaurant in the distance.

As a chef, how could he not have heard of the name of the TECO family.

This is an old store that has been opened in Yinghai for quite a few years and has a very good reputation. Moreover, the grade is high enough, and many people with a bit of status usually come here for dinner.

"I... Not very convenient. Lao Liu said quietly.

"The car is just ahead, a few steps away." The boss's smile remained unchanged, and his posture was quite low, "It won't delay you too much, besides, with your current importance, it doesn't matter if you will be seen or not." โ€

As soon as these words came out, Lao Liu suddenly sobered up.

Oh, yes.

Why do you always put yourself in the role of a migrant worker? Now I am indispensable!

"Well, that's fine." He nodded, lowered his head slightly, and headed straight ahead.

A moment later, the boss stood outside the car, looked around, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, got into the car and closed the door.

More than half an hour later.

Outside the car.

"Chef Liu, our sincerity is here, you must think about it, on the platform, our family has a good reputation, reputation, on treatment, just one sentence, until you are satisfied."

"I'll think about it again." Lao Liu lowered his eyes and said.

"Okay, wait for your good news." The boss of the TECO family said confidently.

"Hmm." Lao Liu nodded, quickened his pace and left.

On the way, his phone rang twice.

He looked at it, it was Zhang Zhaohai's phone call to him, usually, this kind of phone call came over, and he was the first to connect.

But today, he doesn't know where he got the courage.

Just hung up.

"Urge, urge, urge, I don't know what to eat or what?" He muttered to himself a little impatiently, and walked quickly to the Haiqin Restaurant in front.

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That night, it seemed like business as usual.

At the front desk, Zhang Zhaohai still greeted visitors from all over the world with a smile on his face, greeting guests, and Song Wenqin was busy collecting money and checking bills.

Suddenly, not far away, a waiter trotted in.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, over there in the kitchen..."

Just now, Zhang Zhaohai was still pretending about the kitchen, but he didn't expect it to become a prophecy, and things came at this time.

"What's going on in the kitchen?"

He immediately asked in a deep voice.

"Chef Liu seems to be saying that he can't do it anymore and wants to rest." The waiter said breathlessly.

"Let's go, I'll take a look." Zhang Zhaohai glanced at Song Wenqin and immediately went to the kitchen without hesitation.

Inside the kitchen.

Liu Chu stood aside, and an apprentice was busy beating his back.

"Mr. Zhang, you're here."

Lao Liu raised his eyes to look at Zhang Zhaohai.

It was this glance that made Zhang Zhaohai feel a little angry.

This look doesn't show the slightest respect.

Even if Chef Liu is skilled, he is the boss who pays him a salary, and he doesn't know how to respect.

"Lao Liu, what's wrong?" Zhang Zhaohai asked patiently.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm so old, it's really a bit unbearable to stand for a long time, I want to rest, you give me leave." Lao Liu said without thinking.

On the side, several apprentices helped out.

"That's right, Mr. Zhang, Master is very tired, I don't know how many hours I have to stand every day, and I can't stand this kind of toss even if I am beaten with steel and iron."

"Mr. Zhang, you can't just ignore the life and death of employees in order to make money!"

One by one, with the support of Chef Liu, what they said was more harsh and ugly.

Zhang Zhaohai didn't understand.

Being a chef is tired of standing, isn't it... I opened a restaurant, and I recruited a chef who could cook.

Co-authoring also depends on your old mood, rest when you are tired, and look at your old physical condition to open the business, right?

"Lao Liu, at this juncture, how can I approve your leave?" Zhang Zhaohai reluctantly said patiently, "Overcome it, I discussed the salary with the proprietress and gave you a raise." โ€

As soon as he heard this, Lao Liu immediately laughed.

"Mr. Zhang, you also know that it's about money."

"Isn't it?" Zhang Zhaohai asked rhetorically.

"Okay, then I won't hide it, Ming people don't say secret words, and I also know that you are always a refreshing person." Lao Liu smiled inexplicably, "I won't hide it from you, the boss of the TECO family next door is looking for me today." โ€

Zhang Zhaohai was not surprised to hear this, and even felt that it was a matter of time.

(End of chapter)