Reborn: Still want me to be the receiver? impossible

With Shu Zhiqiang's permission, Fu Guoping walked onto the stove nervously.

In the past, all the briquette stoves used at home were coal stoves, and gas stoves had not been used yet.

But I have made cold dishes several times before, so I can now turn on this gas stove.

Shu Zhiqiang leaned on the chopping board, handed the cold dishes to the two chefs, and then silently watched them cook.

Every time Fu Guoping made his next move, he would look back at Shu Zhiqiang.

Only when the other person nods does he continue.

The two chefs will mix the cold dishes and give them to Shu Zhiqiang to taste.

Originally, as a chef, they were arrogant and unruly.

Especially after seeing a young man like Shu Zhiqiang cooking, he felt even more disdainful.

However, when they saw that the other party's dishes were so delicious and sold so well, they put down their arrogant attitude.

Now they not only regard Shu Zhiqiang as their boss, but also as their senior.

"Okay, this is the cold dish." Shu Zhiqiang swallowed the tripe in his mouth and nodded to the two chefs.

“Two chefs, if possible, I hope you can also come up with some special dishes;

In return, I can give you an appropriate salary increase and even give you partial dividends. "

Hearing this, the two chefs' eyes lit up.

In just two seconds, they shook their heads.

As a chef, it is impossible not to order a specialty dish.

But in this era, any craftsmanship has its own opinions, and it is not uncommon for apprentices to starve to death.

So when they were asked to come up with their own special dishes, they were still a little reluctant.

"It's okay, I won't force you." Shu Zhiqiang smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "I just have to do my duty."

Hearing this, the two chefs immediately showed expressions of shame on their faces.

This is someone who does big things. The cold dishes and lobster marinade are all your favorites.

I taught you the art of eating, and you still hid it from others.

Thinking of this, the chef surnamed Fang immediately stepped forward and said: "Boss, listen to me."

“I see that the dishes you sell here are mainly river delicacies and cold dishes. We are different;

What we learn is big pot cooking and exquisite cooking for leaders, which is not suitable for you..."

Hearing this, Shu Zhiqiang suddenly understood.

Big pot dishes, to put it nicely, are fast food.

Today's state-owned restaurants are also in this style. All the dishes are put there for you to order.

The dishes are different every day, but you can eat them the next second you order them, even for fast food.

Shu Zhiqiang hesitated for a moment and suppressed the idea of ​​opening a restaurant for the time being.

Here, Fu Guoping prepared the brine and asked Shu Zhiqiang to taste it.

Shu Zhiqiang asked the other party to add some more rock sugar to adjust the color, and then started frying the deep-fried lobster.

After the first batch of lobsters came out of the pot, it was already an hour later. Shu Bingwen and Shu Zhiguo also brought the lobsters and snails.

Shu Zhiqiang greeted them and then rode his motorcycle to deliver the goods.

First, it was the newspaper office, and the two of them met despite Chen Desheng's waiting.

However, Shu Zhiqiang said that when his own branch is opened, it will be time to help others with ideas.

Anyway, it only took a few days, but Chen Desheng endured it and let Shu Zhiqiang leave.

This old guy didn't even know how to give Shu Zhiqiang a gift or something, he just wanted to sit back and enjoy the benefits.

Then there was the agricultural machinery manufacturing factory, but he didn't meet anyone he knew here.

The last one was the Public Security Bureau, but nothing happened there.

He even went to the printing shop to ask Xiao Wenhao how his assistant was doing.

However, in this era without mobile phones, it is not that easy to know the situation of a person with whom you have not had much contact.

So the result is that Xiao Wenhao hasn’t asked yet.

Helpless, Shu Zhiqiang could only ride his motorcycle to Xiajiebei.

There is a vegetable market in Xiajie, and below the market is a clock tower.

Behind the bell tower is a moat, with Qinglan Lake to the north and the water park to the east.

The two sides are connected and circulate with each other.

Just past the clock tower is a bus station with countless people coming and going.

Therefore, the flow of people here is very large, making it very suitable for opening a gourmet restaurant.

Shu Zhiqiang parked his motorcycle under the clock tower, ignoring the respectful looks from the people around him.

He looked at the corner of Down Street and Station Street, and remembered that there was a hotel there.

But that was many years later, and now he was ready to take the lead.

He turned the throttle on his motorcycle and headed straight for the shop around the corner.

The shops at this time all used wooden doors, and not many people used them for business.

It has a backyard and is quite convenient to live in.

There were some adults chatting at the door. Shu Zhiqiang parked the car and walked over to say hello.

"Hello, uncle and aunt!"

Hearing this, several people raised their heads and looked curiously at the tall and handsome young man in front of them.

"Can I ask who owns these two shops?" Shu Zhiqiang smiled slightly and handed a melon seed to the uncles.

Seeing that the melon seeds were handed over, the expressions of the uncles instantly became solemn.

In particular, an aunt leaned over an old man and said a few words in his ear: "He came on a motorcycle."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the uncles immediately turned to respect.

An old man took the melon seeds with both hands and said excitedly: "Boss, this shop is mine."

"What do you want?"

Hearing that the other party regarded him as the leader, Shu Zhiqiang hesitated and did not explain.

He nodded and said with a smile: "That's it, sir. I recently received an assignment from the government."

“I just want to contribute to the economic development of our Zhongling County, but I need some shops;

I just did some research and I think your store is good;

See if you are willing to sell the store to me. The government will not treat you badly. "

Pulling the tiger's skin as a banner, Shu Zhiqiang didn't say anything wrong anyway, so he didn't feel guilty at all.

And when the elders and aunties heard that they were really sent by the government, they couldn't sit still.

They stood up one after another, not daring to sit down in front of Shu Zhiqiang.

The uncle waved his hand and shouted loudly: "It's just a broken house!"

"If you need it, leader, just take it and use it."

"As long as we can respond to the government's call and contribute a little bit to improve economic development, it doesn't matter."

Good guy! I have to say that people of the previous generation had very high ideological consciousness.

I just said a few words and the house was given away?

But Shu Zhiqiang is not the kind of person who takes advantage of everything, so he quickly waved his hand.

“Uncle, we are very pleased that you have this realization;

But we can’t just take things from the common people, what do you think?

I'll give you 2,500 yuan, and you'll sell me this shop. "

Two thousand five thousand, I actually bought it at a premium. After all, the last shop cost only two thousand yuan.

However, he saw that the uncle was dedicated to serving the country and the people, and he really couldn't bear to let others suffer.