Siheyuan: Don't mess with me, you can't bear it

There are even some little cooks who want to worship him as a teacher.

Manager Sun's face was about to die of laughter.

Although only once a month.

But Yuhuatai's reputation has also skyrocketed unprecedentedly.

Monthly sales are about [-]% higher than before.

He thanked Zhang Haobo.

"Little Zhang."

"I'm bothering you again."

"I'll settle today's reward to you later."

Zhang Haobo was not polite.

"It's really troublesome today."

"A little side dish."

"The masters are all in a hurry."

"It made me have to free up my hands to help."

"It's not as good as the little Wu from before."

The faces of the master masters turned green when they heard this.

It started with Zhang Haobo entering the kitchen.

Just kept pointing fingers at them.

It's more like something isn't being done right.

Immediately, there was a strange ridicule.

But the other party's cooking ability is indeed much higher than theirs.

In addition, Manager Sun specially invited a special chef.

One by one can only bear to listen and drink.

Not even a word of complaint.

And one of them had an even more ugly face.

He was the one who assigned Xiao Wu to the job of miscellaneous work before.

Not because of anything else.

It's because of Xiao Wu's accomplishments in certain dishes.

It is indeed higher than him.

In order to keep his position as the master chef in the kitchen.

That's why it's arranged like this.

Manager Sun's face also looked a little green.

Until now, he still regrets that he didn't listen to Zhang Haobo's words seriously.

If I keep paying attention to Xiao Wu's potential stock.

How could he be assigned to the position of chores?

Especially when he learned that Xiao Wu was Zhang Haobo's apprentice.

The feeling of regret is even stronger.

It even occurred several times that the master should be replaced.

The urge to let Xiao Wu come back.

But no matter what.

Now he has been poached by Zhang Haobo.

And worked as a head chef at the third rolling mill.

Isn't the treatment better than being the second in command here?

Zhang Haobo is actually not complaining about the treatment Xiao Wu received before.

Just a personal opinion on that chef.

Really.

Even Xiao Wu can easily prepare small dishes.

He is the head chef of Yuhuatai.

Doing it actually gives people a sense of being in a hurry.

What does this mean?

It can only show that his basic technology is not yet at home.

Chapter 655

Several chefs dared not speak out against Zhang Haobo.

Even Manager Sun is the same.

It's not too early now.

Zhang Haobo was not in a hurry to ask for his hard work.

After saying hello, he left Yuhuatai.

I went to the rolling mill to pick up my wife and young daughter.

Then I went to Sijiu Primary School to pick up my eldest daughter.

The family happily returned to the courtyard as usual.

When I first arrived at the entrance of the alley.

Zhang Haobo noticed the car parked beside him.

Can't help but let out a laugh.

Park the car at the gate of the yard.

Walk into it.

The door of the house is wide open.

Don't even think about it.

It was appointed that several uncles found the house where the deaf old lady opened the door and entered.

as predicted.

At this time, Uncle Zhang and Uncle Bai are happily enjoying the cakes and black tea he left in the house.

This kind of tea is not available in this age.

They are all produced in his own space.

There is no need for subsequent series of processes.

It can be soaked in water to drink directly.

Uncle Zhang saw Zhang Haobo's family coming back.

Smiling and waving hello.

"Yo, you're back."

Zhang Haobo was a little speechless.

Good guy.

Just treat it as your own house, right?

Walking in the door is not in a good mood.

"Eat my cakes and drink my black tea."

"Also?"

"Yo what a head!"

Uncle Bai apologized to him.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Zhang."

"I stopped the old guy."

"It doesn't work."

"He insists on resting in your room."

"There is no way to find the door opened by the old lady."

Hear him say it.

Uncle Zhang is not happy.

"Hey you old thing."

"Talk like you didn't have your tea with your pastry."

Uncle Bai replied.

"It's two different things!"

Uncle Zhang ignored him.

Ask Zhang Haobo.

"That's right, Xiao Zhang."

"What kind of tea is this?"

"Why have I never drank?"

"Strangely, it's delicious."

He took another sip as he spoke.

Eat delicious pastries.

The expression on the face is beautiful.

Zhang Haobo had no choice but to answer.

"It's black tea."

"Special breed."

Uncle Zhang's eyes lit up after hearing this.

"Where is this tea sold?"

"I also asked someone to buy it."

Zhang Haobo waved his hands.

"Forget it."

"This tea has a price but no market."

"The two of you are drinking my 50 yuan ocean now."

"Go ahead."

"Cash or bookkeeping?"

Hear this.

Uncle Zhang and Uncle Bai both took a deep breath.