gourmet restaurant

Chapter 387 Thank you
Jiang Yang didn't finish his work until 09:30.The customers in the store did not leave, but there were no new customers coming again.

Aunt Deng left half an hour ago, and Jiang Yang was busy alone.

He went to the kitchen to get two dishes and brought them to Meng Wanqiu.

"Finally you can eat, are you starving?" Jiang Yang asked.

Meng Wanqiu smiled and said, "Fortunately, I'm not very hungry just sitting quietly."

The two talked and laughed, and ate together.

Halfway through the meal, Meng Wanqiu suddenly said mysteriously, "Jiang Yang, I'll surprise you later."

Jiang Yang was taken aback: "Surprise? What surprise?"

"Oh, don't ask, I said it was a surprise, so keep a sense of mystery." Meng Wanqiu said.

"Okay, you have the final say." Jiang Yang didn't ask any further.

"I see you are so tired these days." Meng Wanqiu said.

Jiang Yang said helplessly: "There is no way, the guests can't be driven away if they come, right? There are so many guests coming every day, I really don't want to come so many."

As he said that, Jiang Yang suddenly smiled and said, "I'm so hypocritical, if other restaurants hear about it, they will say that I'm a good boy even if I get a bargain."

"That's not true. In your situation, if you put it on someone else, you have to wake up from your dreams, and you are the only one who is still frowning." Meng Wanqiu gave Jiang Yang a white look.

"I really can't be happy. There are too many people and I'm too tired. If this continues, I'm afraid I will die young." Jiang Yang teased himself.

"Why don't you...can you recruit a few more people? Not to mention too much, it's good to be able to help you." Meng Wanqiu said.

Jiang Yang shook his head: "It's easy to say, but my shop is only so big, so it's inappropriate to recruit too many people. Even if you recruit people, they can't help me with cooking, and it's useless to recruit people. There are chores inside and outside. Aunt Deng came here alone." Jiang Yang explained.

Meng Wanqiu nodded in agreement, this is indeed the case.

Suddenly, Meng Wanqiu thought of something and said, "You can recruit an apprentice. I see that many restaurants do this. Not only will someone help you share the burden, but you won't have to pay too much wages."

Jiang Yang refused: "Forget it, my culinary skills, teaching others, isn't it a mistake! Forget it."

Meng Wanqiu was a little puzzled: "How can this be misleading? You are the most powerful chef of the younger generation in Sichuan Province, and at the same time the youngest first-class chef. How can you mislead your disciple?"

Jiang Yang explained: "At my current level, my understanding of cooking is only at this level. I teach others, and what I can teach is only my level. In this way, if they have no other opportunities, the highest achievement , which is my level."

"Is your level not good? I think it's already very good!" Meng Wanqiu said.

Jiang Yang couldn't help laughing, it's really true, every row is separated by mountains.Meng Wanqiu couldn't understand the pursuit of a real chef, how could he be satisfied at this level.

Maybe someone said it at this time, and many people are quite satisfied with this level.

But who is Jiang Yang?How could he accept an apprentice casually?A cook who doesn't aspire to excel is not a good cook.

Jiang Yang didn't say these words to Meng Wanqiu.

"I have no idea of ​​accepting apprentices yet," Jiang Yang said.

"All right, all right, you won't accept it if you don't have it, it's like I'm forcing you." Meng Wanqiu muttered.

After eating, it was already very late, Jiang Yang didn't dare to let Meng Wanqiu stay longer, the later it was, the less safe it would be to go back.

Meng Wanqiu went home.

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Chen Quanzhou asked people to purchase ingredients, and the money was naturally paid by the Ning family, but the purchaser was Chen Quanzhou.

If it is done properly, there must be a lot of oil and water to speak of.

Chen Quanzhou didn't care much about this petty gain, he just left this matter to the people below. As long as they didn't do too much, Chen Quanzhou also planned to turn a blind eye.

The purchase of ingredients is not an easy task. It is impossible to find high-quality ingredients and so many kinds of ingredients without some ability.

Although the Ning family is rich, when it comes to this aspect, it is not as good as Chen Quanzhou's connections.

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Wang Yu had a plan in mind, and he thought about it for a long time last night.

His father has loved cooking for half his life, and it must be painful for him to suddenly let him give up.

Ever since, Wang Yu planned to use the family money to open a small restaurant.

Although the Chefs Association said that his father was not allowed to join the chef industry, but whether he, Wang Yu, was restricted.

The big deal is that he is a chef, and his father is on the sidelines.Could it be that the chef association can control so much when the father teaches the son?
Wang Yu made up his mind and wanted to discuss it with his father.

I have to say that after experiencing some things, Wang Yu has also become much more mature.

It's a pity that when Wang Yu woke up, he faced an empty room.Father seemed to have gotten up early and left.

Wang Yu became more and more puzzled. In the past few days, his father went out early in the morning and came back very late at night.

Every time I come home, my face is full of exhaustion.

Wang Yu asked twice, and his father always said something was wrong, but he kept silent about it.

Wang Yu had nothing to do when his father went out, so he came to the kitchen, thinking about the dishes.

In the past, Wang Yu would have gone out to fool around a long time ago, but now...he has a kind of rejection from the bottom of his heart for going out to fool around.

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"Miss San, everything has been arranged." A middle-aged man said.

Ning Ning nodded lightly: "Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

The middle-aged man called Uncle Zhao by Ning Ning hesitated to speak. Ning Ning was the one he grew up with.

"You can say whatever you want, Uncle Zhao." Ning Ning smiled.

"Miss San, exposing the old man's birthday banquet to do such a thing may cause a lot of dissatisfaction." Uncle Zhao said carefully.

In fact, what he said was a bit over the top, but Ning Ning didn't care.

"Don't worry, grandpa supports me. As for...others, as long as I make achievements, they will naturally shut up." Ning Ning said, her tone full of confidence.

Uncle Zhao smiled bitterly. He knew that once Ning Ning made a decision, no one could pull her back.However, he felt that doing so was too aggressive and not very good.

"In this way, I'm afraid it will offend the local chef circle severely." Uncle Zhao said helplessly.

"Offended? Heh! Sichuan Province is so big. Since I plan to enter the catering industry, I will offend them sooner or later. What does it matter if it's sooner... later? Besides, the chef circle in Sichuan Province is like a pool of stagnant water. Even if I want to move, I'm afraid I can't make waves." Ning Ning said indifferently.

Uncle Zhao didn't dare to say any more. After all, he was just a part-time worker. For this sake, he was already at his limit.

"I see." Uncle Zhao bowed his head and said something, then retreated.

After Uncle Zhao left, Ning Ning turned her eyes to the computer on the table again, and lightly slid her finger across the screen, and couldn't help chuckling: "I will thank you after a while. Thank you for your hard work!"

She moved her finger away, and the heads of five people were displayed on the computer screen, namely Jiang Yang, Chen Cuyi, Geng Wuqing, Ding Wenyao and Qu Gui!
(End of this chapter)