Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

Even if you don't think well about this business, it won't work.

From about 11 o'clock in the morning until about 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the customers never stopped.

All the goods prepared last night have been purchased, and half of the chefs in the back kitchen are cutting meat and threading it on skewers.

The sixty Hong Kong dollars a month is not free. You must work when it is time to work.

At about six o'clock in the afternoon, the barbecue restaurant started to open again, and it lasted until about nine o'clock in the evening.

The first group of people who go to work at ten o'clock have already got off work. The people on duty here are the second group of people who go to work at two o'clock. It closes at eleven o'clock in the evening.

After the last wave of guests left, everyone began to happily clean up and prepare to get off work.

At this time, a group of young people in their 18s, 19s, 20s, or 20s came outside. These people rode bicycles with their four daughters and whistled into the store.

After the leader entered the store, he pulled off his shirt, revealing his strong body and tattoos.

"Boss, are you still open for business now?"

When the waitress saw this group of people, her heart skipped a beat and she immediately looked in the direction of the counter.

"Boss, we have another guest!"

Wang Yaowen looked up at the fifteen or sixteen people who came in.

"Boss, are you still doing business now?"

Wang Yaowen glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and said with a smile: "It's not even eleven o'clock, it's open!"

"Okay, let's eat!"

"Brothers, sit down!"

Eleven tattooed men and four little girls, a total of fifteen people, sat at two tables pushed together.

The leader took a look at the menu and said with a straight face: "Give us two of the thirty-six of you to eat first!"

After the waitress finished writing the menu, she came to Wang Yaowen and whispered: 'Boss, these people don't have the money to pay the bill at the first sight, do you think?'

Wang Yaowen whispered: "It's okay, everyone who comes is a customer. If you open the door to do business, there is no reason to chase away customers!"

"Go and place your order!".

"Okay!" The waitress went into the kitchen to take the order. Wang Yaowen didn't say anything. She works for others, so naturally she won't talk too much.

After a while, two set meals worth thirty-six yuan were ready.

After the waitress brought the barbecue, she went to the side to clean up.

The leader waved his hand and said: 'Brothers, open your mouth and eat, don't be polite!'

"Thank you, brother!"

"Thank you, brother!"

"Eat, eat!"

"Hey! This food is delicious!"

"What is this? It's called barbecue. It's written on the side. It's terrible to be uneducated!"

"Didn't I go to school for a few days? Why don't you show off to me?"

"Eat, eat, don't talk about useless things!"

"..."

It was eleven o'clock in the blink of an eye, and the chefs and waiters in the store looked at Wang Yaowen with sleepy eyes, waiting for him to issue the 260 order so that they could get off work.

At this time, the workers are very obedient and all depend on the boss's face. They are afraid that if the boss doesn't use them anymore, they will not be able to find a job.

Seeing that the previous group of people got off work on time, several people were very envious. At this time, they all stood aside, waiting for Wang Yaowen's order. Wang Yaowen glanced at the time and saw that it was eleven o'clock. He smiled and said, "It's almost time. Let's get off work. What are you waiting for?"

"Isn't there another table here?" said a waitress.

"I'll clear that table. You've worked hard today. Go back and have a rest early! Let's go!"

"Thank you boss, we are off work!"

thank you boss!

"thank you boss!"

After the workers felt grateful for a while, they all left work.

At this time, only Wang Yaowen and the fifteen teenagers were left in the store.

Under the rule of capitalism, the bottom class of Xiangjiang is similar to that of Forty-Nine Cities. Most teenagers do not have good jobs and hang out on the streets all day, causing trouble.

Over there in Sijiu City, the Great Northern Wilderness was developed, and educated young people went to work in the countryside, but there was nothing here in Xiangjiang. As time went by, this group of people had nothing to do, and many (bhdb) gangs were formed in groups. .

After these people became bigger and stronger, they would do anything, including murder, fire prevention, collecting protection fees, destroying places, engaging in pornography, gambling and drugs... It was under this situation that the young and Dangerous boys of later generations were born.

Does capitalism care about the people below you? They don’t care about anything, they only care about the money in their hands.

Wang Yaowen opened all the red envelopes he received today, no more and no less, all worth 10,000 Hong Kong dollars, as if they had been agreed upon.

Excluding the 160,000 yuan received from receiving red envelopes, today's turnover is 361 yuan. After deducting the cost of food and labor, the net profit is more than 80 yuan. After deducting the rent, the net profit is more than 60 yuan. , which is equivalent to one month’s salary of a worker.

This income obviously shocked Wang Yaowen. It was not unknown, but it turned out to be so high!

After a while, these fifteen people ate all the food that was served. This was their first meal of the day.

What kind of people they are, everyone in Hong Kong knows that ordinary bosses don’t do their business because they don’t have

Money pays bills.

When it came time to pay the bill, everyone was stunned. Fifteen people scraped together and only came up with three yuan.

"Brother, what should I do?"

"Put the money away and look at it!"

The leader took a pick and walked to the bar while picking his teeth.

"Boss, have you ever heard of my pheasant brother? What is this dish of yours made? Is it too salty?" "Your chef must be blind, thinking that salt is Just use sugar, what are you making!"

"Bah, I've pissed off all the brothers. Let's see what we do about this!"

Wang Yaowen laughed and said: "You don't have money to pay for the meal? You can tell me if you don't have money to pay the bill!"

"If you're complaining, I'll punch you a little bit. To be honest, everyone can be more respectable!"

"If you insist on doing this Chicken Brother or Duck Brother and don't want to be decent, then I can only help you look decent!"

After Brother Pheasant was stunned for a moment, he yelled: "Boy, I think you are not very old. Are you trying to scare me?"

"My Brother Pheasant just doesn't have money to eat, what can you do?"

Wang Yaowen pointed to the kitchen and said, "Put away your food. Send the plates to the back and put them away. Go and do whatever you need to do!"

Brother Pheasant yelled: 'What will happen if I don't do it??'

At this time, the four little girls in the team rushed out: "Brother Pheasant, let's do this. Such a small job will not take five minutes."

That's it!'

One of the little girls apologized: 'I'm sorry, we didn't mean to eat the Overlord meal, we really have no money!'

Another little girl said: 'Let's do it, let's do it now!'

Seeing his girl apologizing again and again, Pheasant's face became a little uneasy, so he pulled the little girl who was holding him to him.

Pushed aside.