Chapter 8 A Few Masters

"Yes, Ah Hai is so arrogant, Zhou Papi, how about you raise your salary!"

"That's it! Raise wages and raise wages! To say the least, it will cost 200 yuan!"

A group of people made a fuss about asking Steward Zhou to raise his salary, and Steward Zhou instantly turned red with anger: "Old Black! Black Egg! You were raised by a turtle son! And you! Rise and rise! Rise and rise! Rise and rise! I think I don't know! You want to raise Ah Hai's salary is fake! It is true that you want Lao Tzu to give you a salary increase! I tell you! There is no door! If you don't want to do it, get rid of Lao Tzu! If you want to raise money, you can! Kill me and rob me from me!"

Steward Zhou looked like he didn't want money, but he wanted to die, and the others who hit him were speechless and asked the sky!

Damn, the fat man is not all a miser!

Lao Hei was also convinced, and patted Gao Hai: Don't worry, the eldest brother will definitely give you a salary increase!

"You can do it, Fat Zhou! I'll obey you! Your life is not worth a few big children?"

"Oh! Is that a few big sons? Turtle sons! Twenty wen to two hundred! Ten times! Are you crazy or am I crazy! No!"

"That 100 wen won't work!"

"No way!"

"Eighty!"

"No way!"

"Fuck, dead fatty, sixty wen! You can't say it again, believe it or not, I touched it in the middle of the night and killed you!"

"! If you have a kind, you will come! If you don't come, you are not raised by people!"

"Hey,! you're awesome, you're right now!"

Lao Hei scolded and stretched out his hand to go up to fight, Gao Hai was startled and hurriedly grabbed Lao Hei. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Black brother, black brother!

"Don't pull me! I'm going to beat this grandson to death today!"

Pushing, pushing, scolding, and scolding until finally Steward Zhou yelled: "It's just thirty Wen! Black egg, you deflated calf, do you want to pull it down!"

"Alas, alas, alas, alas, alright, alright, alright,

Gao Hai immediately said yes! If you don't want it, you really can't hold it!

Gao Hai also couldn't stop wiping his sweat, this man who learns martial arts, without stimulation!

"Brother Hei, Brother Hei, 30 wen is enough! Thirty wen is enough! I used to beg, and I couldn't save 30 wen a year! Now 30 wen a month, it's very good!"

"Humph!"

Lao Hei snorted coldly after listening to Gao Hai's words

"Fatty, let me tell you, this time my little brother said, I will let you go, and next time you dare to kick you away with me!"

"Hey, ****, you shriveled calf, black egg! Lao Tzu is standing here now, kicking you, you can make Lao Tzu move, Lao Tzu will have your surname!"

"Hey, okay Zhou Fatty, your mother, the two of you have the same surname! You have his surname, and he and yours have not all the surnames Zhou!

Chef Liu stepped forward to give Steward Zhou a look, and then glared at Lao Hei again: "And you, the fat man is your uncle, you can't be respectful to him!"

"What uncle! Still respectful? Bullshit! Lao Tzu is not him, Lao Tzu is still walking darts, look at the deflated calf now to hurt me, be a broken cook!"

Lao Hei looked disdainful, and said that Zhou was stagnant, Lao Hei glanced at him again and ignored him, then turned around and pointed to the crowd, patted Gao Hai, and announced something: "My brother, Ah Hai!

"I know, I know!"

"Brother Hai!"

Gao Hai: "......"

Gao Hai's face was depressed, his limelight was inexplicably robbed, and then he inexplicably became this old black little brother!

Your second uncle, this little brother did it, it's a little inexplicable!

Gao Hai was depressed, and the old black patted Gao Hai again: "Brother, don't you want to carry water? Go, brother help you!"

Lao Hei said, and as soon as he turned his head, he rushed to the circle of people around him: "Scattered, scattered, scattered! If you don't leave, you will go with our brothers to fetch water!"

All of a sudden, the young cooks ran away, leaving a few old ones.

Steward Zhou, Chef Liu, two people I don't know, one is Lao Yang last night.

Then Lao Hei looked at them, turned around and smiled at Gao Hai: "Come on, come brother, I'll introduce you!"

"What about these people, except for this fat man, the rest are the chefs of our prestige dart bureau!"

After a pause, he pointed to Chef Liu and said: "This is Chef Liu, our leader, not the fat man, the fat man is not from our kitchen, he is the backyard manager who is in charge of outside affairs, and he is only responsible for sending us money!

Lao Hei said that he deliberately squeezed Lao Hei's side, so as to squeeze him away.

Then at this time, Chef Liu told him again

"Hey, Lao Hei, I'm familiar with Ah Hai, you don't need to introduce more!"

Then he paused, then turned his head and said to Gao Hai again: "Ah Hai, if you have anything to do in the kitchen in the future, you will find me, and if you don't want to do splitting wood and fetching water, I will change it for you!"

"Mmmmmmmmmm

Gao Hai nodded in agreement, and politely refused: "But our kitchen is short of firewood for water now, I will be domineering while I am still young, this woodcutter and water, I will be the best!"

"Good, good!"

Old man Liu smiled and nodded in appreciation: "Then you do it first, and when you want to change, look for me!"

"Done!"

"Well, brother, if you want to change it, look for Chef Liu, don't be embarrassed!"

Lao Hei also smiled beside him, and then pointed to the old man next to Chef Liu'er and introduced: "This is Lao Ma, we have the best skills here! If you want to learn to cook, look for him!"

"Oops, no, no, no!"

Lao Ma hurriedly postponed with a smile: "Ah Hai, I'm okay to fry the big pot dishes, it's really better than your craftsmanship, or your Uncle Sun!"

Lao Ma pointed to the old man next to him and explained to Gao Hai with a smile: "Your Uncle Sun has first-class sword skills, and he is a disciple of the chef in Beijing. It's amazing!"

"Don't, don't!"

Lao Sun Luo bent his waist and was busy with modesty: "What am I! Ah Hai, don't listen to your Uncle Ma's nonsense, old man, I don't say anything about the master in the capital, I don't even know where the gate of the capital is! The good sword skills are because I used to make knives when I was young, and I am familiar with them when I am old, and the others are fake!"

After a pause, he pointed to Lao Yang next to him and said with a smile

"Really talking about cooking, this Uncle Yang next to you is a master! The head of our prestige dart bureau usually eats by himself, and the guests are invited to invite the guests are your Uncle Yang's chef, and we are all for him!"

"Yo!"

Gao Hai looked at Lao Yang busily, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I saw that you were very good at carrying water yesterday, and when you used to do the work of carrying water, I didn't expect you to be a big cow in the kitchen world!"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as Gao Hai finished speaking, several people burst out laughing!

"His old Yang specializes in carrying water, so there is really no one of the good cooks in this Mandarin Duck County!"

Lao Yang laughed at himself: "Hey, what a big cow, baby, don't listen to them blow, several of them have kung fu, and if they have nothing to do, they like to practice martial arts, fight, and don't cook well, unlike me, I will boil a soup in a pot for the rest of my life, stir-fry a vegetable or something, and nothing else!"