Laid-off and re-employment

Zhang Bieyu didn't know the turmoil in Yan Zhuoying's heart. After sending off the foreign-looking Zhang Feifan, he drove back to the store, just in time to see Zhang Qianping looking around as if he was fishing. When he saw Zhang Bieyu coming, he called out Uncle Zhang.

"Uncle Zhang, have you seen my cousin?" Zhang Qianping asked.

Zhang Bieyu patted him on the shoulder lightly: "He is not in the store today, and there is a glorious mission for him to do."

A mission dedicated to the rise of Triumph Tu Restaurant.

Zhang Qianping frowned: "What glorious mission? Is there another Big Eater competition nearby?"

Although my cousin used to be an unknown assistant in the entertainment industry, but now he is just a cook at Kaixuan Restaurant. Apart from his appetite to eat half a pig in one meal, I really can't think of any occasions where he would be required to complete any glorious mission .

Zhang Bieyu: ...

Zhang Bieyu, who caught something in an instant, changed his face: "Wait a minute, what big stomach competition?"

"Uncle Zhang, don't you know? Didn't there be a new restaurant in the southern suburbs last week? You can get 10 yuan after the giant steak counts down in 500 minutes. My uncle went and got [-] yuan back." Zhang Qianping said.

Zhang Bieyu: "Does he go to work or not?"

Zhang Qianping had already realized that something was wrong, but it was too late, staring at Zhang Bieyu's examining eyes, he could only answer honestly: "I went to work."

Zhang Bieyu sneered, Zhang Feifan, you are a socialist scab, it’s fine to take up working time to fish and do side jobs with yourself to earn extra money, and you also secretly eat alone without telling me.

You can get 10 by eating a giant steak in 500 minutes, what a great thing!I could eat him bankrupt! !

Zhang Bieyu sneered and was about to continue to ask Zhang Feifan what other good things he had done, when he heard Sister Tao calling him, and when he turned around, he saw her beckoning to him mysteriously.

"What's wrong?" Leaving Zhang Qianping aside for the time being, Zhang Bieyu walked over and leaned against the counter and asked, "What happened again? There's not enough food?"

Sister Tao shook her head, and said to him mysteriously, "You little melon, didn't you say that Zhao Shouxin has a son before? It's that Mr. Zhao."

"What's wrong with him?" Zhang Bieyu, who had watched too many golden eight o'clock dramas and rich family dog-blood dramas, was taken aback, and couldn't help but gasped and asked, "Is he dead?"

"You just died." Sister Tao was speechless: "I sent a letter back today, and someone saw it and took a photo and sent it to me."

Zhang Bieyu became more curious when he heard that the person was not dead: "What is he doing sending the letter back? Is he going to rob the company from Zhao Shouye? I remember that he also has shares in his hand."

"He has it, but he definitely doesn't have as many as Zhao Shouye now." Sister Tao showed Zhang Bieyu the photo of Mr. Zhao secretly photographed by others on her mobile phone. "And his mother is the only daughter of the Ge family. The Ge family is an industrial company. The transmission is not so strong at 01:30, maybe he still can't read the transmission."

Zhang Bieyu looked at Mr. Zhao in a gray suit on his phone, not to mention he was really handsome.He rubbed his chin twice and sighed: "Sister, your intelligence work is still very good."

"Average is average, sending letters is the third." Sister Tao looked at her mobile phone in a good mood, "When Zhao Shouxin's son comes back, he must make trouble for Zhao Shouye, happy."

When the person you hate is sad, that is your own happiness.

Seeing her happy, Zhang Bieyu coughed and asked tentatively, "Then the eldest young master is back, is it possible to invite you back to be a manager again?"

Sister Tao paused, looked at Zhang Bieyu and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"I think you are wronged by me. It would be best if you can go back to be an agent. After all, that is what suits you." Zhang Bieyu said with a smile, "But there is only one thing to trouble you, let me find the top manager. Leave only when the person in your position is there, otherwise the store will be in chaos."

Song Taoqiu looked at him silently for two seconds and said: "First, there is no right or wrong to work, it just depends on how much money you make and whether you can continue to do it. Second, I am here to rest and vacation, and there are many I have to thank you for the salary."

"Third." Sister Tao raised her chin to Xiaolu who was greeting customers in the store: "I have been teaching Xiaolu these things all the time. If I leave, she can be promoted directly."

Seeing Zhang Bieyu's eyes tease, Song Taoqiu immediately declared that it was just in case, not ten thousand.

"Oh, it's okay. What I mean is that I will support you in whatever you do, and you can do whatever you want." Zhang Bieyu said quickly.

"I know what you mean." Song Taoqiu looked at him and smiled, "I have been ignoring you and not arranging an announcement for you. I am half responsible. Xiaoyu, you are indeed a good person."

Zhang Bieyu didn't hear right: "Hey, just say what you say, don't send me a good person card if you have nothing to do."

"Okay." Song Taoqiu laughed, and suddenly remembered something: "Oh, by the way, after Lang Hengyan went to Wang Mazi Malatang before, I searched again today and found that there are a few big Internet celebrities who went to take pictures After watching the shop-exploring video, they are now ranked No. [-] on Dianping’s hot list.”

Zhang Bieyu: ...

Zhang Bieyu: "Can you give me some good news!"

"Yes, our rating on Dianping has risen from 3.8 to 4.0." Sister Tao looked at him, "Since you didn't spend a penny, this is good news."

The enemy is developing rapidly and their strength is getting stronger and stronger. Zhang Bieyu is really anxious: "This is nothing compared to me. I'm so angry. Why didn't there be a star and Internet celebrity to eat when Kaixuan was there!"

Sister Tao choked, thinking that if she had to choose between Wang Mazi Malatang and Kaixuan Local Restaurant, she would also choose Wang Mazi Malatang, at least it sounded more fashionable.

"Forget it, why don't you open a store in another place?" Sister Tao persuaded.

Zhang Bieyu refused straight away, Lang Hengyan couldn't beat Yan Zhuoying in terms of popularity, the fan effect he brought was temporary, and the victory would definitely belong to him!

He turned his head and walked to the back kitchen, saying that the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and Zhang Bieyu doesn't engage in those conspiracies and tricks, he only competes with others openly.

The publicity on the facade should be strengthened, and the taste of the back kitchen should also be full for yourself.

Sister Tao watched him rush towards the back kitchen, and reminded loudly: "Fan Fei is not here, you will deliver the meals later! Also, keep an eye on the back kitchen!"

"Understood!" Zhang Bieyu arrived at the back kitchen, and the employees who were chatting while preparing the dishes were instantly quiet.

There has always been a legend in the back kitchen of Kaixuan Local Restaurant, that their handsome and melancholy boss who wears sunglasses all the year round rarely visits the store because he is not only a business of Kaixuan Local Restaurant.

This small restaurant is just a transfer station for him to turn over his own funds, and his kitchen staff are all his cover-ups, and even his backup horses.

If there was only Zhang Bieyu alone, the kitchen staff would only be skeptical about this statement, but their chef Zhang Feifei's body is not like a chef but more like a thug's tendon meat, which directly raised the authenticity of this rumor to a level that does not belong to it .

After all, you can't turn the spoon out of a giant Johnson, only a giant fat Johnson.

The small kitchen workers and cooks were all stood at attention by Zhang Bieyu wearing sunglasses on the left, and rested when looking at the right, and finally cleared their throats and called out Brother Zhang in unison.

"Zhang Feifei has been absent these two days, but it doesn't affect everyone's work, so you can do what you usually do." Zhang Bieyu took off his sunglasses and looked at the time, "It's 8 o'clock and 11:[-] o'clock. Let's pack lunch and take it away. Don't serve the wrong dishes, and pay attention to the arrangements for delivery and dine-in."

After the boss finished speaking, Song Ji, who can read people's eyes, took the lead in applauding. After the applause, everyone immediately dispersed, wondering why Zhang Feifei was sent by the boss?

Whether to clear the land or collect foreign debts, or take people to drive to the river to throw cement bags, anyway, the more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

I thought that Zhang Bieyu would just take a look and leave, but I didn’t expect Zhou Papi to patrol around the kitchen, leaving no room for everyone to touch the fish, and to taste the saltiness of every dish, and to ask for the watermelon as a gift Whether or not it is cooked will seriously affect the working mood of the kitchen staff.

When the whole morning was over and the meals were packed, Zhang Bieyu got into the car with Yan Zhuoying's exclusive thermal bucket, took a buddy, Song Ji and Zhang Qianping into the car and went straight to the set.

"Old rules, when you get to the set, don't run around or talk nonsense, and put away your mobile phones, don't take random pictures, and absolutely don't cause me any trouble."

Zhang Bieyu instructed, and the two boys in the back row nodded repeatedly, expressing that they would hit wherever the boss pointed out, and they would never run around.

When they got to the set, the boxed lunches were delivered in batches, Zhang Bieyu asked the waiter to take the two guys to sit back first, and he carried the thermos bucket and walked towards Yan Zhuoying's set.

It happened that Yan Zhuoying was resting and looking at his mobile phone. Zhang Feifan didn't know where he had gone. Zhang Bieyu glanced around and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he walked over with his lunch box.

"The show is over?" Zhang Bieyu opened his mouth, Yan Zhuoying was startled, suddenly looked up and saw Zhang Bieyu who came late, Yan Zhuoying was a little happy, but also a little subtle.

"Today we eat fried chicken, winter melon meatball soup and green vegetables." Zhang Bieyu asked again, "Where is Zhang Feifan? Why is he missing?"

Yan Zhuoying looked at him: "Just now the crew bought watermelon, he went to help me get watermelon."

"Okay." Zhang Bieyu nodded, helped Yan Zhuoying set out the rice, and sat down on the side pony. Looking at his somewhat tattered costume today, he couldn't help but ask, "Your costume is a little bit different today." break."

Yan Zhuoying nodded, "Because I want to play a man without money."

"Ah, this..." Zhang Bieyu was about to ask, is it still necessary to act?But after realizing that the person opposite was a rich star, he quickly laughed and said, "Then how do we act?"

"You don't need to bring me food tonight. I have a night show tonight, so I have to sleep on the street hungry. I don't eat to find my emotions." Yan Zhuoying said.

Zhang Bieyu frowned: "Is it okay if I don't eat at all?"

"Don't worry, you won't starve to death." Facing the fans' concern, Yan Zhuoying felt warm in his heart, he looked at Zhang Bieyu and smiled, and just as he was about to speak, his phone rang suddenly.

Both of them looked over subconsciously, and saw a few large characters on the screen——

[Yan Zhuoying's girlfriend exposed]

Yan Zhuoying:! ! !