Cheng Yuan immediately said: "Then you can add me on WeChat, I will pick up the car tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, do you think it is okay?"

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?
It seems that Cheng Yuan is also a rich man!

No wonder I had to ask for 10 yuan from Xiao Lili!
Millions of cars, just mention it!

Ma Shuai readily agreed and added Cheng Yuan's WeChat.

Coming to the door of Tuanyuanyuan restaurant, Cheng Yuan glanced into the shop through the car window, before he could speak, Ma Shuai had already exclaimed.

"Oh my God! So many people?! The door frame is bursting!"

The Tuanyuanyuan restaurant is still crowded with people.

Cheng Yuan smiled and said, "Thanks for your hard work, Ma Shuai, I'll go first."

"Hey, uncle!"

Before getting off the car, Ma Shuai suddenly stopped Cheng Yuan again.

"what happened?"

"Uncle! Actually, I have a question... It's not me, Ali, Jiajia, they told me before, I always wanted to ask you, but I felt embarrassed! It's not that I'm embarrassed, it's just... just ……I do not know how to say it."

Cheng Yuan asked suspiciously: "What question, you can ask."

Ma Shuai thought for a while, moved his head closer to Cheng Yuan, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, do you really have a twin brother? You were the one who sang at Jay Chou's concert, right? You were the one who killed the poisonous dragon." !Yeah?"

Cheng Yuan didn't expect Ma Shuai to ask this question, he was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal, and pretended not to understand, "Why do you think so?"

Ma Shuai said: "Then you really have an older brother named Cheng Jin?"

Cheng Yuan nodded seriously, "Yes! It's a pity that he..."

Ma Shuai felt that he had said the wrong thing, and seeing Cheng Yuan's look of sadness, he comforted him: "I'm sorry, uncle, I brought up your sadness! Your condolences..."

……

"Boss, you are here!"

Seeing Cheng Yuan, Chen Rou was the first to run over, "Boss, be careful of the ground, there was oil dripping on it just now, it might be a little slippery, don't fall."

"Oh, it's all right! Go and do your own thing, don't worry about me!" Cheng Yuan was a little uncomfortable by Chen Rou's meticulousness and enthusiasm.

Li Xinxin, who was standing at the front desk, saw this scene and couldn't help but look at Lao Jin, "Did you see it?"

Lao Jin was holding a water glass, leaning against the front desk, crossing his legs, looking at the restaurant hall with a smile.

"what did you see?"

"What a green cup of tea!" Li Xinxin said.

Old Jin said: "Tea green, of course there is a reason why it is green! Xiao Cheng is also a sensible person, so there is no need to worry about it."

Li Xinxin pursed her lips and said, "Worry? I'm just complaining. I don't understand why you are so tired! Isn't it tiring to wear a hypocritical mask?"

When Cheng Yuan came to the back kitchen, he found that the kitchen was in a mess!

Crazy, all crazy!

Fan Ming looked at the two stoves by himself, almost crying from exhaustion!

Thirteen servings of Kung Pao Chicken!Three of them were packed and taken away.

Seven-point jade frozen tofu, two of which are taken away.

Jiufen cabbage vermicelli wrapped around meat.Among them, five points are packed and taken away, and two portions do not need onion, ginger, and garlic.

Fifteen servings of spicy chicken stewed rice, seven servings are taken away, four servings are added, and one of the added servings, do not put shallots!
……

The menus piled up in a pile, and Fan Ming's head was getting bigger!

He had never seen such a busy restaurant.

Even Cheng Yuan didn't bother to say hello when he came in!
Too busy, Mad Dog is also helping to choose vegetables in the back kitchen. Aunt Xu is constantly peeling potatoes, cauliflower, lotus root, and garlic...

Zhang Qiang and Li Zhuang looked at the list, muttering non-stop...

Zhang Qiang: "Frozen tofu, Li Zhuang, take five, six... oh no, seven servings of frozen tofu, is there any more? (Li Zhuang: only five servings) Li Xinxin! There are only five servings of frozen tofu. Return two copies!"

"After fifteen servings of spicy chicken stewed rice, the green peppers are not enough. Hurry up and cut another five servings of green peppers. The fungus will be used up soon. Go soak some. I remember there are three servings of fungus left in the refrigerator at noon. Do you use it? Hurry up and take it." come out……"

This is the daily life of the kitchen!

Zhang Qiang is the head of the case. He needs to remember how much of most of the raw materials are left in his mind.

If you feel that any raw material is not enough, make preparations in advance!

Bean curd sticks, fungus, and vermicelli all need to be soaked in advance. When there are still ten servings left, they must be soaked in advance.It depends on the business, some stores are not doing well, and it's not too late to buy it when there are two left.

But Cheng Yuan's store is not good, and the raw materials must be prepared more than ten times.

Cheng Yuan immediately put on the chef's uniform and said, "I'll do it! What are we going to do now!"

Fan Ming took the initiative to go to the auxiliary stove, and said to Cheng Yuan: "First make frozen tofu, I've already been urged, then make chili fried pork, and I'll make pork vermicelli here!"

"it is good!"

It was like fighting a war, with the addition of Cheng Yuan as the main force, the pressure on everyone was reduced a lot!

As far as this business is concerned, 90.00% of the applicants will not be able to survive!

After working for a day, I didn't come directly the next day.

Cheng Yuan reckoned that this Fan Ming was not enough, whether he would come tomorrow or not was unknown.

That Chen Rou is interesting, but it is estimated that even if someone like Chen Rou is tired, she will not speak out, but only say beautiful things, so she may not come here again tomorrow.

What puzzled Fan Ming, Zhang Qiang, Li Zhuang, Aunt Xu and others was, what did that old Jin do?

Even though the back kitchen was so busy that he was dying, Lao Jin still nestled in the front desk, unable to be shaken, he just didn't come to help.

Cheng Yuan is out of his mind to find this kind of person to be the head chef, right?
As soon as she finished working for a while, Aunt Xu started to mention this matter to Cheng Yuan again.

"Cheng Yuan, what's the matter with the head chef you found? It's so busy this night, I've called him three times, but he just won't come! You say this... this... how can it be like this?"

Listening to Aunt Xu's complaints and dissatisfaction, Cheng Yuan could only say a few words of comfort. What kind of status is Lao Jin? It's no wonder he is willing to let him cook these low-level dishes that can't be lower-level!

At the end of a busy day, Fan Ming walked tiredly and seemed listless. After eating the staff meal, he said hello and went back.

Li Xinxin, Aunt Xu, Chen Rou, Zhang Sanfeng and others also left one after another, but Zhang Qiang and Li Zhuang didn't intend to leave for a long time.

Cheng Yuan got up and said to the two people who were still sitting at the dining table: "It's been a hard day today, let's go back and rest early!"

"Brother Cheng!"

Zhang Qiang stood up and looked at Cheng Yuan anxiously.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Brother Cheng! Let Fan Ming go!" Zhang Qiang said.

Cheng Yuan frowned, rather displeased, and said, "Why, give me a reason!"

Zhang Qiang and Li Zhuang were anxious, but they didn't know what to say, "Brother Cheng! Trust me! Get Fan Ming fired! He has a purpose!"

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