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Rong Weng felt that he should have a lot of adults and not care about the young man.

Young man, he speaks out loud and doesn't know the seriousness, he understands it too well.

Rong Weng appropriately changed the subject: "Why did you come here?"

You know, the banquet guard is a sleepy god who can stay at home for 30 days out of 29 days a month!

Don't ask Rong Weng how he knew it, you will know it too after you have been working in the restaurant for fifteen days!

He looked at the refreshed banquet guard and muttered to himself, could it be that he had slept for a week today, why did he look so radiant.

Listening to his question, the guard said succinctly: "Of course I came to see you for something."

He didn't play too much with Rong Weng, but looked at these hard-working chefs and raised his eyebrows to ask: "Can the second floor be opened?"

Rong Weng scolded with a smile: "It's only been a while since you started thinking about opening a new restaurant. You must know that their strength is still accumulating. If they open the restaurant so early, their culinary skills will not be revealed."

The banquet guard had to remind Rong Weng: "I run a cheap restaurant, and the main thing is to make money!"

Rong Weng rolled his eyes: "That won't work, you open a restaurant when your chef comes back, and you have already trained to open a restaurant when your chef comes back, capitalists, you can't have money in your bones!"

The banquet guard was silent.

How could it be that money is in his bones, he is rich now, and his bones are all in turnover!

Rong Weng knew that Yanshou rented the second floor here is very expensive: "Don't worry, everything will be worth the money."

The banquet guard did not answer, but asked another question: "When can the restaurant be opened?"

Rong Weng: "..."

He looked at the banquet guard, who was wearing a low-key black shirt, but he also gave off an air of extravagance, as if the shirt was a private order that required handwork.

Rong Weng questioned his soul: "It's not that you don't have money, why are you in a hurry to open a restaurant?"

The banquet has a good reason: "I am the patriarch."

In Rong Weng's expression of wanting to talk back, Yan Shou added leisurely, "There are 1000 million sons and daughters to raise."

Rong Weng was shocked.

One, a million? ? ?

Yan Shou thought for a while and added, "I still have to pay most of the construction of Haishui City, because the house belongs to my family, the shopping mall belongs to my family, and the subway station seems to be my family's too."

After calculation, many of them belonged to his family, and many of them had to be paid for by him.

But he has robbed a large sum of gold, which he can afford.

Rong Weng didn't know, Rong Weng's head was buzzing when he heard this.

Well, it is a problem for these 1000 million people to eat and drink. What will he use to build the seawater city?

No matter how you calculate it, none of Yan Shou's companies can reach such a high level of capital!

Just when Rong Weng suspected that Yan Shou was involved in gangsters, Yan Shou had no choice but to rectify his name: "The country will help."

Rong Weng breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, if you really want to open a restaurant, you can wait a month later, when your chef has also gone to participate in the competition and came back, the gimmick must be enough."

"I'm going to use that chef to open a high-end restaurant, and it can't be used." The banquet guard felt that this cooking competition had nothing to do with his restaurant on the second floor.

Rong Weng was shocked by Yanshou's long-term thinking. He didn't even open a cheap restaurant on the second floor, so he thought that he might open a high-end restaurant with a champion chef?

No, take one step and look at two steps, can you see a little farther?

Weng Rong opened his mouth, remembering that this is his family's property, he didn't interrupt much.

He just sighed: "That's okay, wait a month later, your chef won the award, and this place will also be famous, and the first day of opening must be very popular."

"Then, I will grind a few more dishes for them. These dishes are enough for them to cater to a large number of diners. It is no problem to be an Internet celebrity restaurant."

After listening to the banquet guard, he was thoughtful.

Rong Weng now looks at Yan Shou thinking and has a toothache.

Sure enough, the next moment Yanshou looked at Rong Weng with clear eyes, frankly: "Shouldn't you add some students to me? Otherwise, how long will you have to teach?"

Rong Weng: "..."

Come on!Where is my knife?Let me cut this, this...

The banquet guard sighed: "It's not me who labors you, it's you who said it yourself, no matter how many people can bear it."

Anyway, Rong Weng is now so angry that he blows his beard and stares, feeling that he can fight another [-] rounds.

It's really fun to tease the little old man, once you tease him, he can advance once and bring a few little chefs to the banquet guard.

These few chefs will be able to start their training soon, and after they finish their training, another batch of chefs will come over.

Rong Weng chatted with the banquet guard about the future arrangements, and he complained: "If you want me to say that you are the same, why take them abroad, isn't there a lot of good cooking skills in China? Now I have to call them back temporarily, which is a waste of time." money."

Yan Shou disagreed: "These people have been taught by you, and they have learned more abroad, so they will crush you."

Rong Weng stopped talking, he felt that if he hadn't had a good heart, he would have already breached the contract by now.

He got up without saying a word and continued to teach the apprentice, and found faults in the apprentice's food, and found many faults, refreshed.

It may be that they have earned too much money, and the banquet guard doesn't want to sleep at all now, so he simply dragged a lazy sofa, leaned against the corner covered by green plants, and nestled on the sofa to watch their pilot.

Their so-called pilot is to put the food they have recently practiced on the table and provide it to guests for free.

Many passing customers will subconsciously come in to taste a few mouthfuls. After all, it is free and it smells good.

Another important point is that they need to use this to evaluate what kind of dishes everyone likes to eat.

Although such a pilot project will not generate income recently, it will impress these people invisibly, and they will come here to eat when they pass by next time.

The banquet guard stayed in the corner for ten minutes before a guest came in.

Although everyone likes free food, eating free food always embarrasses many people.

Those who were willing to come in were obviously attracted by the fragrant smell.

Weng Rong gave them the conditions: If a dish does not reach the number of ten people within half an hour, it will be removed as a failure and redone.

Therefore, they take the food very seriously every time, and no one wants their food to be judged as a failure.

There was only one waiter staying on the second floor. When she saw someone coming in, she smiled and said welcome.

"Hello, our small shop is running a trial operation. I want to see everyone's evaluation of the food made by our chefs. Because it hasn't opened yet, our food is free. Can you give us a test?"

The customer was a little excited when he heard the words: "Is it a shop in Shenhai? I can, I can, how can I try?"

"It's very simple, you choose what you want to eat the most, taste it, and tell us your evaluation," the waiter continued to explain, "Of course, if you like them all, you can also taste them all, just tell us how you feel."

Hearing this, the guest's smile widened. It just so happened that he likes to eat all these foods!

Without hesitation, he chose to try the first plate.

The first plate was calamari in a rich sauce that was delicious.

People in City A also eat spicy food, and this plate of squid smells delicious.

He took a bite, chewed a few times and swallowed, feeling that he was amazed: "This fish, this fish is delicious, q bouncing q bouncing!"

The waiter stepped forward with a smile: "Do you have any suggestions?"

"Yes," the boy is a gourmet eater, and he has eaten a lot of delicious things. This squid is also delicious, but it lacks a little taste.

"I think the quality of the squid itself is very good, but the taste of the sauce is too heavy, and the freshness of the squid is covered. You can only taste the spiciness and Q bomb in your mouth. In fact, there is something wrong with it. .”

The waiter took down his words very seriously, with the same smile: "Is there any more?"

The boy was very satisfied with the waiter's attitude, he shook his head: "No more, that's all."

"Okay, the guest can continue. I'm really sorry to disturb the guest." The waiter said slightly apologetically.

Then the boy continued to bow his head and taste.

The second plate is a plate of stir-fried prawns. To be honest, he usually does not eat such things as shrimps. Peeling the shells will make people very irritable.

But this plate of shrimp was surprisingly easy to peel.

He lowered his head and threw the peeled shrimp into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and licked his lips after a while, "To be honest, I like this chef, can you introduce me to him?"

waiter:"???"

The boy's voice was full of emotion: "Seeing food is like seeing people. Such delicious dishes must be made by a careful, beautiful and super patient person! I was deeply attracted by this dish, and I hope to be favored, and ,vegetable."

The waiter laughed: "If the guests like it, they can take it away. Our chefs are still learning, so it costs more ingredients."

The boy didn't twitch when he heard this, and said straightforwardly that he wanted to pack.

After that, he tasted three more dishes in turn, and he said some flaws more or less.

When the boy left with his prawns, he gave the waiter a business card.

"I am a food critic on the Internet. If the deep sea opens, you must call me, definitely!"

On the waiter's smiling face, the boy saw a trace of perfunctory.

He hurriedly said: "Don't forget, I am willing to be a leek for Uncle Yan!"

Uncle Yan who listened to boys playing tricks all the way: "..."

I don’t know when, the fans of Yanshou spontaneously named themselves leeks, which means: the leeks that are Uncle Yan’s were cut off at the first time.

Although Uncle Yan thinks it's wrong to say this, it's called a deal between you and me, how could it be leeks!

This day, Yan Shou stayed in the restaurant until the afternoon before getting up to pick up Qi Huai.

On the way, Yan Shou thought about it and found that he really seemed to have missed something.

Calling Yan Qinghe with a serious face, Yan Qinghe was writing a report at this time, and didn't pay much attention when answering the phone: "Hello?"

"Yan Qinghe?"

The familiar and cold voice on the other end of the phone made Yan Qinghe stop the pen in his hand: "You are here, what's the matter, Mr. Yan?"

Mr. Yan said: "I remembered something and almost forgot."

It must be very important to be remembered by Mr. Yan!

Yan Qinghe concentrated his attention, and then heard his Mr. Yan's tone as calm as ever, but the content made him petrified instantly.

"You said you wanted to hold a concert for Ziy, where's the money? Hurry up and call."

When Yan Qinghe hung up the phone, he was still in a daze.

This is what he thought was over a long time ago, but he didn't expect Yan Shou to bring it up now in a serious way!

He first called someone to allocate funds, and then gave permission as much as possible, and then sent a text message to inform Yan Shou of the news.

Hey, Mr. Yan, don't forget anything from now on, always testing his heart

"uncle!"

Carrying his schoolbag, Qi Huai came out surrounded by a group of boys. When he saw the banquet guard, he quickly abandoned his little friend and rushed over.

Yan Shou was leaning on his car door waiting for someone, when he saw Qi Huai coming, he just nodded slightly, turned around and opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.

Routine parent-child session: "How was school today?"

"It's good. They all like to talk to me and want to be friends with me," Qi Huai thought for a while, feeling a little helpless. "The reason is that they want to be the first to enter a new industry."

This reason is formidable.

The banquet guard couldn't help laughing, "Well, just have a good time."

After he finished speaking, Qi Huai began to whisper all kinds of interesting things about himself today.

The banquet guard was used to listening to the children's nagging, and the way home with the man unknowingly deviated.

Qi Huai was taken aback: "Uncle, where are we going?"

"Celebration," said the route to the company, "Zi Yi's album seems to have flown, and I might want you three brothers to get together."

"Flying?!" Qi Huai immediately sat upright when he heard the words, "How much did you sell for?"

"It is said that it is 1000 million? I don't know too well." Yan Shou vaguely remembered Yu Or's expression that was so excited that he was about to jump into the sky at that time. The other expressions were too eye-catching, so he didn't think of them for the time being.

The album released by Qi Huai on 8.4, a total of ten songs, sold for a high price of 1000 million in just one month, this is definitely the treatment that can only be enjoyed by the top of the entertainment industry.

It was also the reason why Yu Or was so excited that he cried.

So powerful!

At that moment, Yu Or was so moved that tears filled his eyes. That night, he cried, laughed and kissed the little boy in his arms.

"Brother Yu, I'm not a child anymore!"

I can't kiss at every turn!

Yu Hu suddenly asked, "Is it okay for your uncle to kiss you?"

Qi Yi changed his face instantly: "Uncle is different, uncle can kiss."

Yu or: "..."

Double standards, too much double standards, you are the famous double standard in the legendary flower country, right?

Even if it was the cub he brought with him, he still felt a strong sense of resentment at this moment.

Of course, he also understands that children obviously get along more closely with Yanshou, even though Yanshou has not participated in several important incidents of children.

He understands, he doesn't care anymore!

After that, Yu or told the good news to the banquet guard very excitedly, and happily expressed that he must let Qi Huai come over. This is a great day.

So the banquet guard came to pick him up.

Listening to Yan Shou's explanation, Qi Huai lowered his head and searched on Weibo.

Qi Yi's fans cared more about Qi Yi's performance than Yu or did. On the day when he broke [-] million, they rushed to tell each other, as if they were married.

Qi Huai went down to Bala to celebrate Qi Yi Xiti's diamond record.

Qi Huai also searched for this term, which mainly describes the strength of the album.

If the album can sell 100 million copies, it is called a platinum record, and if it can sell 1000 million copies, it is called a diamond record.

But because the certification of diamond records requires a lot of money, now this album just has this false name.

Looking at the various introductions above, Qi Huai couldn't help feeling proud: "Yi Yi is so amazing! 1000 million!"

At this time, Yan Shou didn't know if he hadn't slept well and couldn't use his brain well, so he said by accident: "You have 5000 million starting capital."

Qi Huai blinked, as if so.

His Yunjian is now making money, and obviously the money he can get from operating it will not be small.

Qi Huai blushed a little, but still tried hard to explain to the banquet guard: "This is from my uncle, not from me, and it is still very good."

"That's right," Qi Huai smiled and looked at the banquet guard, "Uncle, don't tell Yiyi about this, or Yiyi will be angry."

Banquet guard: "..."

When did he say such unflattering words?

Isn't it always the brats who are constantly comparing each other one by one?

Obviously, Qi Huai also thought of this, he lowered his head and promised, "I won't say anything this time, really!"

Huai Zai wants to enjoy the pocket money given by Wang alone!

"It's late," Yan Shou said in a cool tone, "You're right, Ziy will be angry, I should give you all pocket money."

Qi Huai knew that the banquet guard was just teasing him, if all of them were posted, the water would level off, and uncle would have no money!

He smiled and blinked: "It's okay, when I make money, I can send pocket money to my uncle. All my money belongs to my uncle!"

The guard was silent and did not speak again.

This little bastard has a conscience.