Hitchhiker

Seeing that her plan was getting better and better, but the protagonist of the story suddenly ran away, Jingmei hated her so much that she wanted to tear that bastard Wei Huaqing apart and sell the parts!Fortunately, the impact on Wei Huaqing has already been caused, and she does not believe that a person whose reputation has been rotten can have a bright future.

After leaving Fengxiang Villa, will Wei Jingxiang really satisfy Jingmei's wishes?

The answer is of course no.

When he first came to Shuixieju, what Wei Huaqing thought of was not what he would do here in the future, but how he came back here after going around a lot.If he had known this earlier, he should have been ruthless back then, even if he was pushed out by Ran Mo, he would have stayed.

"I was thinking, why didn't you stay back then?" Old Man Ran stood beside Wei Huaqing at some point, and stood with him under the plaque of Mr. Juzao, watching the old people in the garden busy. Carrying ingredients in and out.

"It's true, but after all, it's been several years. Things are different, and now when I come back, my mentality is different." But one thing has not changed. He stood here twice The time before the door was when he was being pushed to a desperate situation by the environment.

It seems that, somewhere, I really have a fate with this place.

"Old Ran, tell me what I can do."

"Cook the dishes you like. My place is different from other places. Except for a few taboos, we do what we do, and customers eat what they eat. Isn't it much simpler than your previous work?"

Is it simple?Wei Huaqing didn't think so.

First of all, customers don’t need to order by themselves, but the chef should prepare suitable meals for the guests according to their tastes and the changes in the nearby weather. Not to mention, they also need to take care of the needs of the customers who come here, and some even come here to eat. It's just to show off your financial resources, and you have to try your best to make the dishes gorgeous and low-key.

Secondly, although there is no such thing as seniority here, the customer's order is hard currency.A cook wants to get a high salary, instead of being reduced to the situation of being a helper to others. Not to mention enough old customers, he must also be able to ensure that they can often come to praise your market.This is not something that can be achieved by just cooking delicious food, at least Wei Huaqing felt that he could not do it himself.

"Do you think the rules of the game I made are a bit strange?" Mr. Ran knew that after listening to the introduction, the expression on Wei Huaqing's face would be very exciting, so he didn't want to show off at all, so he announced the answer directly, "Maybe it is everyone's experience. In my opinion, if a chef loses his diners, what's the point of staying in the kitchen?"

A cook without diners?Wei Huaqing felt that it was difficult to get into the role of Old Master Ran, so he gave up after thinking for a while.

"It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out for a while. You have experienced a lot. You don't need me to explain it. You will understand it naturally. It's like literati always like to say, read the book a hundred times and you will see the truth. Go in, I'll give it to you The positioning is not the same as theirs, I hope you can grow up in the shortest time with the fastest speed, break through the existing difficulties, and get a good ranking for your grandpa in the upcoming cooking competition."

What, another cooking competition?

Wei Huaqing couldn't figure out what kind of medicine the grandfather and grandson were selling in the gourd, but he didn't seem to have any other options for retreat except to go on.

Because they lived close together and they were all in the same garden, Ran Mo's harassment of Wei Huaqing was no longer limited to making trouble in the kitchen, he began to try to ask people out during non-working hours, just to sit on the roof and watch the stars for a while , or simply drink a can of beer together and talk about the weather is fine and it might rain tomorrow.

Wei Huaqing was very satisfied with the distance between the two of them at this time, and his overall mental state was much better than when he was in the villa, but the greater work pressure still made him feel a little powerless, not because he was not skilled enough, but because he I underestimated Jingmei's power to cause trouble.If things go on like this, he doesn't know how long he can last.

However, time will not stop because of someone's troubles. Snowflakes quietly fell on the ground near the city, covering the whole city with a white gauze. At the same time, Wei Huaqing sighed quietly that time has passed. It happened so fast, in the blink of an eye, he had lived in this city for more than three years, but he still seemed like a stranger from outside, without feeling the slightest sense of belonging to this city.

"Isn't it cold?" Ran Mo put a thick coat on Wei Huaqing's body, "I heard that you have been sitting in the garden for half an afternoon. If you want to enjoy the snow, shouldn't this be the way to reward you? There is no charcoal fire, you can There is no small shochu, be careful and find that you have a fever again when you go back. Let me tell you, I don't want to send you cabbage soup to the hospital for the third time."

"It's just working outside for a while, so it's not so easy to get sick. Besides, even if you want to deliver soup, I don't want to go to the hospital again. The life of being bedridden for a long time and having to get injections every day is simply not human." Ran Mo When he didn't come, Wei Huaqing, who had been concentrating on thinking about things, didn't feel cold. Now that he was called back to focus, he felt that his clothes were delivered in time.

"Besides, sickness will also affect the sense of taste, right? For a chef, if there is a problem with the taste buds, no matter how skillful his hands are, he will not be able to cook delicious meals, right?" He took out a small jug of warm sake and two small cups, "Here, have a drink?"

"Alright." Just enough to warm up the body.

"How does it feel?"

"This taste is... Godo's Fugui Sake?" Because he is a Chinese chef, Wei Huaqing himself doesn't have a strong feeling for these foreign wines, but he can still taste and distinguish some well-known ones.

"Well, it can be regarded as the top among sake, but I still prefer the Chinese Erguotou. It tastes completely different from this one." Ran Mo was not surprised that Wei Huaqing could solve the mystery all at once. , but diverted the topic elsewhere, "I tell you, you should live a more carefree life now, otherwise I'm really sorry for those diners that Ms. Jing's family specially hired to smash your factory."

"But it also brought a lot of trouble to Shuixieju." Speaking of those diners, Wei Huaqing's mood that had just relaxed a little bit became tense again.

I don't know what Jingmei and Fang Changwen are thinking. Ever since they found out that he was cooking for Mr. Ran in Shuixieju, they got some people to come to the garden every now and then for consumption, and they even ordered him to cook every time. Dishes, the ones that ask to open are called wonderful!If it weren't for the many years of rules above and the pressure of old man Ran, it is estimated that even if he made the donkey meat taste like dragon meat, he would not be able to pass the test easily.

"Those who have money but don't make money are fools." Ran Mo's thinking is much simpler than that of Wei Huaqing, "As long as they don't break the rules, let alone they come to spend every now and then, even if they come every day, I will welcome them with both hands and feet. And , From the very beginning, didn't you disappoint me and grandpa?"

"Pfft...I said Boss Ran..."

"Master, why are you sitting here with Boss Ran, and you don't even take your phone? Everyone has been looking for you!" Before Wei Huaqing finished teasing Ran Mo, Liang Zheng rushed over from the other side of the road, calling He cut off his words, "There is a table in front of you. They didn't make an appointment, but they asked you to cook by name."

"Today is NO.15, didn't you say that I should rest normally today?" Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

"I said it, but the meaning is very clear. It must be you today, and no one else will do." Otherwise, everyone wouldn't be looking for someone everywhere. The more Liang Zheng talked, the darker his face became.He has encountered the same thing more than once in these days, but the people in front of him are not half as arrogant as this group of people.

"Didn't you mention the rules of Shuixieju?" Judging from Liang Zheng's face, Ran Mo knew without guessing that the people who came must be a bunch of gangsters, with a lot of family background and connections, but this kind of person is a pure businessman like his family The family is the worst thing to offend.

"I said it." Speaking of this, Liang Zheng immediately put on a look of lovelessness, "But it is even worse if I say it. I suspect that they are here to make trouble."

"Is the membership card their own?"

"You shouldn't ask me about this, you should ask who let them in." If Wei Huaqing could stop these troublemakers from coming to find Wei Huaqing in groups, he would be as happy as the other chefs here, and live a more relaxed life .Unfortunately - no!

"Forget it, I will follow in a while, and I want to see where some people find so many uneducated friends." Said, Ran Mo stuffed the sake that he hadn't drunk two mouthfuls into Liang Zheng's arms, and was about to reach out to grab it Wei Huaqing's sleeve.

"Or don't, I'll go by myself. You can protect me for a while, but you can't always be by my side. You can't let you block all the problems."

"Have you seen outside? You forgot, outside, between us..."

"Stop!" What Wei Huaqing is most afraid of is that Ran Mo will always talk about the 800-year-old marriage, "This topic ends here..."

"If you don't talk, don't talk, let's go. Whether you are here or not, I will go to meet those guests who talk nonsense and let them know. If you really have an opinion on the service method of Waterside Residence, you must Proposed through the correct channels, Shuixieju does not accept unreasonable troubles."

"..." Who said that our service purpose is to put customers first?

"Besides, since Shuixieju can send them the key cards, they can take back their key cards when they don't like it." Ran Mo manually helped Wei Huaqing, who had already been petrified, close his dropped jaw.