private kitchen

When Lin Yize brought a group of three or four people to the small shop again, the surrounding area of ​​the small shop had become extremely bleak, with dust and scattered bricks everywhere, and the car couldn't drive in, so Lin Yize brought his men in suits and leather shoes to force him When I was struggling to climb over a pile of sand, I saw a sign saying "This shop is closed" on the glass door of the shop.

Lin Yize's heart skipped a beat, thinking how could the business be closed after I didn't come here for a week, he was afraid that the little cook would run away, so he quickly walked a few steps, at this moment He Qingshan walked away from They walked in front of them and said weakly: "It's closed..." Then they turned and left.

Lin Yize was a little dumbfounded, he really wondered if this young man had bad eyesight, or else he couldn't remember him at all, just as he was about to catch up and pat him on the shoulder to say something, the owner of the small shop came over, but suddenly Recognizing him, he asked nervously, "What's the matter with you? Is it the bag from last time..."

Lin Yize quickly waved his hand, and then respectfully handed over a business card: "Boss Xu, I am the general manager of Taigu Hotel, and my surname is Lin."

Taigu Hotel is still very famous in City D. Xu Anguo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took the business card with both hands, but he didn't know where to put it, so he could only look at it and kept holding it in his hand: "Oh, oh, Mr. Lin, what's the matter with Mr. Lin?"

Lin Yize bowed slightly, with a decent smile on his face: "I came this time to invite Mr. He Qingshan to be a chef in our hotel."

Xu Anguo was stunned again, then suddenly turned around and shouted loudly: "Qingshan, come out!"

Lin Yize was startled again by his loud voice, there was a sound of hey from inside the room, the young man who had just moved the chair into the back kitchen wiped his hands and ran over: "Uncle, what's the matter?"

Xu Anguo didn't know why he was a little nervous, he poked He Qingshan, said something in a low voice, then looked back at Lin Yize, and smiled dryly, Lin Yize quickly said the reason for coming, He Qingshan took the business card , looked at Lin Yize suspiciously, but this time he was very polite: "Who are you?"

Lin Yize suddenly felt that he couldn't cry, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "I'm the one who left your bag in your car before."

He Qingshan looked him up and down, still with a suspicious look on his face, he sighed, and didn't say anything, just looked at Lin Yize, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't know what to say to him.

Lin Yize didn't know why he felt that his eyes looked like some kind of animal. This boy was a little bit squinted. Although he didn't look very cute, he was quite clear. He looked at the two people opposite and had to repeat: "It's like this. , Our hotel is going to open a small private kitchen restaurant recently. The last time I came to your restaurant for dinner, the bowl of chicken porridge has always been unforgettable to me, so I hope Mr. He can join us. If you have this wish, we can go Let's talk about it in my office." He stretched out his hand, and Chen Tao quickly handed over a contract, and Lin Yize handed the contract to He Qingshan and his son, and said politely: "Here is the first draft of the contract. You two... take a closer look..."

He Qingshan's eyes widened in an instant, as if flustered, he looked at Xu Anguo, Xu Anguo also looked at him, then moved a few stools to Lin Yize and the others, pushed He Qingshan's back, and smiled Haha: "Sit down first, we father and son will discuss it first..."

So he pushed He Qingshan into the small kitchen that was almost dismantled, the two of them held papers and talked about something, Lin Yize looked at the stool, it was still clean, so he called the people around him to join him sat down.

Next to him was a tall guy with glasses who was directing the workers back and forth to work, turning his head to look at them from time to time, and the guys who came to help the workers were also secretly watching these people while they were working. To be honest, this kind of place Sitting with a few people in suits, leather ties, ties and shirts feels a bit out of harmony.

Lin Yize was also a little embarrassed to be stared at, and regretted bringing so many people here. He coughed lightly, lit a cigarette, and squinted his eyes at the father and son not far away.

Before he came, he checked the boy's information. He was 24 years old, single, a native born and bred, with a very simple background. He had been helping in his family's small restaurant since he graduated from a little-known junior college a few years ago.This small restaurant is quite well-known in this area. The owner next to him is his uncle, to be precise, his stepfather. The two families used to be neighbors. He Qingshan lost his father when he was young, and Xu Anguo lost his wife when he was young. Xu Anguo's mother and Xu Anguo walked together, and then they opened this restaurant, but He Qingshan never changed his name and called him uncle, but the relationship between the two seems to be very close. An Guo's words.

This family has never been rich, but now it is better. A few years ago, they were even called poor. They have been living in this dilapidated old house. The main source of income is this small restaurant. He Qingshan also has a stepbrother , seven or eight years older than him, married a few years ago, contracted a bus here with his wife, worked hard from morning to night, did not earn much every month, and a family of five still squeezed into this place of more than 80 In an old house of square meters.

Now that the old houses and restaurants have been demolished, it is estimated that the family will have to live on their laurels for a long time. I can tell with my knees that the family must be short of money, so he raises his salary very high, even for the sake of money. It is estimated that they will agree, and besides, the young chef in a small restaurant can find a job in a big restaurant, which is also a dream.

Sure enough, after a while, the father and son walked in, He Qingshan nodded a little embarrassedly, touched his nose, and seemed to want to say something after a long mouth.

Lin Yize waited for a while, and suddenly realized that this guy might have forgotten his name again, so he quickly said, "My surname is Lin!"

"Ao...Lin...Mr. Lin." He Qingshan called out, slightly stammering: "I...when can I go and see..."

Lin Yize looked at the house that was being moved in half, and was very considerate: "You guys are busy first, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you can go there anytime you are free..." He bowed in a gentlemanly way, and said softly: " Give me a call before you come, I... wait for you..."

The father and son yelled together, and Lin Yize nodded again: "You are busy, I won't bother you!" He glanced at He Qingshan, with a slight smile in his eyes: "When you come, drive slowly... ...and... my surname is Lin, I must remember it next time..."

He Qingshan's face was slightly red, and he gave him a fierce look, which made Lin Yize feel better suddenly for some reason, turned around and walked away gracefully.

He Qingshan's mood turned bad all of a sudden, looking at his back, he spat angrily, Xu Anguo clicked his tongue, and frowned: "You child, a big boss came to invite you in person, what do you say about your attitude?" Huh? I don’t care about the past, how generous!”

He Qingshan suddenly lifted a table, rolled his eyes: "Look at his pretentious appearance!"

Xu Anguo poked him on the head with his hand, and glared at him: "What's wrong with him? Look at his big boss, how temperamental he is! Hey, you kid, are you going or not? Let me tell you This opportunity is rare, think about it, you don't have a diploma..."

He Qingshan responded impatiently while moving the table: "Go! Go! Go! Why don't you go!!" Then he whispered: "I don't believe that a bowl of porridge can bring such a good thing... ..."

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