Hardcore Chef Dad

Because it was the weekend, and the parents of Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei were there, they didn't need Feng Yifan to take care of the three little girls, so Feng Yifan lasted half an hour after the noon business hours today.

It wasn't until three o'clock that the restaurant's business really faded, and Feng Yifan asked his wife to put up the suspension sign.

At the end of this busy noon, there are still piles of dishes and chopsticks in front of Feng Yifan that need to be washed.

Looking at the piles of dishes and chopsticks, Lu Cuiling said directly: "Son, I think you should hire someone who specializes in cleaning and washing the dishes. You and Xiaolin are already very busy at noon, and you have to wash the dishes after the end. It is too hard."

Hearing what his mother said, Feng Yifan said helplessly: "Mom, this is not the old street facing reconstruction. If someone is invited, how to count the money?"

Lu Cuiling immediately said: "What's wrong with the money? You pay the money every day, just washing the dishes and cleaning, give him 100 a day, so you can relax."

Su Ruoxi heard what her mother-in-law said, and felt very reasonable: "Yes, we can count the money by the day, and give a day's money for a day. There should be such temporary workers."

Lu Cuiling said again: "Okay, don't worry about this. Mom will find one for you in the afternoon."

Lu Cuiling has always been a more talkative person, so she washed her hands after she said, and went straight out.

Seeing her mother-in-law looking up and down, Su Ruoxi asked her husband: "Can I leave mom alone?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mom will go and rub it alone."

Su Ruoxi is still a little worried: "But mom is not very familiar with us, right?"

Feng Yifan shook his head and said, "Really don't worry, my mother promised to know it well, otherwise she won't go now, let's wait, she will find someone back soon."

Su Ruoxi didn’t ask any more, she looked at the large barrels of tableware and chopsticks, and she sighed: “Well, I should hire a professional to wash the dishes. The business is so good now. There are too many tableware and chopsticks at noon every day. It's really too hard."

Lin Ruifeng heard this and immediately said, "Sister, I don't actually work hard. Master does most of the work."

Feng Yifan listened and said with a smile: "Okay, don't just put a high hat on my master, you kid, I don't know when grandma can get people back, we still have to do it ourselves."

Speaking of Feng Yifan, he started to do it, and Lin Ruifeng naturally followed suit.

Seeing that the master and apprentice were busy in the water room, Su Ruoxi turned around and went back to the front restaurant, thinking about cleaning the restaurant.

But when Su Ruoxi returned to the restaurant, she found that Yang Zhiyi and Li Feier were helping with cleaning.

Yang Zhiyi is responsible for cleaning up the garbage on the ground, while Li Feier is very serious about wiping the tables and chairs.

Seeing this situation, Su Ruoxi hurried forward and said, "Mother Xixi, Dad Xixi, how can you do this? Let me do it."

Li Fei'er continued to wipe the table and said, "What's the matter? You are already very hard at noon. We have come to eat at noon, and it has caused you trouble. It should be helpful to tidy up."

Yang Zhiyi also said: "That is, I am still capable of sweeping the land."

Next, Su Ruoxi and Xixi's parents began to clean the restaurant in front.

The restaurant in front was almost cleaned, and Feng Yifan and Lin Ruifeng cleaned almost half of the dishes and chopsticks. Lu Cuiling unexpectedly brought a middle-aged aunt back.

Lu Cuiling led people in and introduced them to the other party: "This is the restaurant. What you have to do is very simple. After noon and evening are open, you are responsible for cleaning and cleaning, mainly responsible for cleaning the dishes and dishes. ."

Including Su Jinrong in a wheelchair, everyone in the restaurant was a little curious to look at the middle-aged aunt who was brought back by Lu Cuiling.

The middle-aged aunt also looked around and took a close look at the small restaurant in Su Ji. Then asked Lu Cuiling: "It's cleaning and washing dishes, 80 per day? Settlement on a daily basis?"

Lu Cuiling nodded: "Yes, you only need to do this."

The aunt then asked: "Will you guys work late at night? If it's too late, I can't do it."

Su Ruoxi immediately said: "It's not too late, we usually close at nine o'clock in the evening."

When the aunt heard this, she thought for a while and muttered: "Well, it's over at nine? That's fine, it's not too late."

Lu Cuiling asked bluntly: "Just ask if you can do it? In fact, we can do it ourselves, and we don't need you to clean the kitchen. The main thing is to wash the dishes, 80 a day, can you do it?"

The middle-aged aunt was more cautious and asked: "Then how many dishes do you have to wash this day?"

Lu Cuiling was a little impatient: "What you asked, do you still want to count the money?"

But Su Ruoxi said honestly: "Usually our business is not very busy, that is, there are more people on weekends, such as about 150 servings of tableware and some plates at noon today."

The middle-aged aunt was a little surprised: "How long is your type in business? Can you sell as many as 150 copies?"

Yang Zhiyi stood up and smiled and said, "Sister, don't underestimate Su Ji. Su Ji is a common witness in the Philippines. Now he is very famous."

The middle-aged aunt asked strangely after hearing the words: "Very witness? What is that? This restaurant can be famous even when it is opened on such a street? I only know that one of my fellow villagers is in Fujing Building, and there is a dishwashing machine there. It’s 3000 a month."

Yang Zhiyi was stunned in one sentence.

The aunt continued, "Do you know Fujinglou? It's the most famous restaurant in yours."

Lu Cuiling immediately said: "Don't care how much Fujing Building will give, if you are willing to do it, it will be 80 a day. If you don't do it, I will find someone again."

The middle-aged aunt thought for a while and said: "80 is indeed a little bit less, or you can give a 100, you don't know how many days you can work, but I heard that your street will be demolished."

Yang Zhiyi was really speechless for a while.

Said she knows everything, right? She actually didn't know "The Common Proof of the Philippines" and Su Ji.

Want to say she doesn't understand anything? But people know that the old street is facing reconstruction.

However, Yang Zhiyi still added: "I want to correct you. It is reconstruction, not demolition, and during the reconstruction, maybe we will continue to operate."

The middle-aged aunt looked at Yang Zhiyi, then looked at the other people in the restaurant, and suddenly became strange after thinking about it.

"You have a lot of people? It seems that there is no shortage of manpower, right? Why do you even invite me?"

Su Ruoxi said, "They are friends. They have their own jobs. They are not here. Today is the weekend. Come and play and help. If you can do it, then we will give you..."

Seeing that her daughter-in-law was obviously prepared to promise 100 days' wages, Lu Cuiling quickly said: "We will give 80 days. If we can still operate during the reconstruction, you are willing to continue working, you can count on a monthly basis."

The middle-aged aunt was obviously hesitant. Lu Cuiling showed impatience and said, "Can you hurry up? If it really doesn't work, then I'll go find someone again."

Finally, the aunt nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'm done. Let's say yes first, I just wash the dishes and clean, but don't do the rest."

Lu Cuiling immediately said, "Of course, can you do the other cooking jobs?"

The middle-aged aunt was finally determined to stay dry.

Su Ruoxi thought for a while and decided to sign a contract with the other party to avoid trouble for both parties in the future.

After asking for the other party's ID card and the health certificate issued by the other party, I asked Yang Zhigang next door for a contract.

Su Ruoxi and her mother-in-law found a middle-aged aunt named "Zhao Daxia" and signed a temporary employment contract.

On the date of signing, Zhao Daxia was a little dissatisfied: "I came today, why should I start counting from tomorrow? I should start counting from today."

Lu Cuiling said decisively: "You start to do it tonight, I will give you 40 lines, right?"

Zhao Daxia is still dissatisfied: "That won't work, I came today, you have to give me 80 today."

Yang Zhiyi couldn't help saying: "Sister, did you work at noon today? Do you still want to get the money for nothing?"

Li Fei'er also said: "Yes, eldest sister, if you wash the dishes at night, then count as the night's money, 80 a day, half a day at night, I will definitely only give you 40."

Zhao Daxia continued: "Your restaurant must be busier at night. There must be a lot of dishes in the evening, so you only make it at night, and you should give it to 80."

Su Ruoxi didn't let everyone continue to wrestle, but directly called the shots: "Let's do it this way, you start to do it at night, we give 60, okay?"

This time, Zhao Daxia was quite satisfied: "Okay, 60 is 60, I will suffer a bit."

Yang Zhiyi was immediately pleased with anger, but was dragged by his wife, and did not continue to entangle this issue.

In this way, Zhao Daxia was officially hired.

The contract was signed, and Feng Yifan and Lin Ruifeng had washed them behind. Lu Cuiling could only lead Zhao Daxia in and explained to her some process, how to wash it, and where to put it after washing?

"Remember, when you wash, they are all in this water room outside. The three pools are washing, rinsing, and scalding. Finally, they are all placed in the back kitchen disinfection cabinet in front of the connection."

After listening to a series of procedures, Zhao Daxia was a little surprised: "You little restaurant is quite particular?"

Lu Cuiling said sternly: "Of course, ours is a century-old store. These rules must be mentioned, and you must remember them."

Zhao Daxia is also more serious: "Don't worry, I will remember it well. I am not the kind of person who takes money and fools around. Since I am hired by you, I will definitely do it for you."

In fact, although Zhao Daxia was a bit caress about when he mentioned money, she was indeed a sincere person.

This is what Lu Cuiling found out after talking with her, and then she was brought back to Su Ji.

Feng Yifan came to the water room from the back kitchen and greeted Zhao Daxia with a smile: "Hello, big sister, I will trouble you in the future. Don't worry, we will settle the money for you every day."

Zhao Daxia nodded and said, "Yes, as long as you settle the money happily, I will definitely work for you."

Speaking of this, Zhao Daxia rolled up her sleeves and wanted to start working directly.

Feng Yifan smiled and said, “Sister, don’t worry. Now there is no work for you to do during the noon break. Or you can sit in the front. Maybe you can go for a walk first and come at night.”

Seeing that she was not alive, Zhao Daxia thought about it and asked, "The boss, I can ask, do you still have food?"

Everyone was stunned to ask one sentence.

Lu Cuiling said quickly: "Say okay first, we give 80 a day, but it doesn't include board and lodging."

Zhao Daxia also said: "I know, but isn't it because I haven't eaten since noon? I just want to ask, can I have some food with you?"

Feng Yifan didn't ask her mother to speak again, but said, "Sister, let me cook a bowl of noodles for you, but after eating the bowl, you have to wash it yourself. You can just familiarize yourself with the process."

Zhao Daxia promised: "Sure, I wash it myself."

Feng Yifan then asked, "Sister, what kind of noodles do you want to eat?"

Zhao Daxia asked strangely: "Noodles, what else is special? Just give me a bowl."

When Lu Cuiling heard this, she was a little dissatisfied and said: "You have to make it clear that you are a worker. Don't make it as if you are a boss and give you a bowl of noodles. Don't pick and choose."

Zhao Daxia disagrees: "I didn't pick and choose. I really didn't eat, just stutter."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Okay, wait a minute, eldest sister, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."

Just returned to the back kitchen, I heard Lin Ruifeng say: "Master, or I will come."

Feng Yifan shook his head: "It's okay. It doesn't matter if you cook a bowl of noodles. You have been busy at noon. Go back to rest and come back at night.

Lin Ruifeng wanted to say something, but seeing that the master had already started, he had to leave first. Go home from the back alley, ready to take a nap, and come to help later in the evening.

Feng Yifan didn't make too many complicated noodles, but made a bowl of Yifu noodles with chicken soup for Zhao Daxia using the ingredients still in the back kitchen.

When the noodles were cooked, Feng Yifan brought them out to Zhao Daxia.

As soon as Zhao Daxia smelled it, she exclaimed, "God, why is this so fragrant? Boss, what is your noodles made with? It's so fragrant."

Lu Cuiling pouted her lips and said, "This is no ordinary noodles. This is Yifu noodles in chicken soup. A bowl sells for 30%."

Zhao Daxia just took a bite and said in a little astonishment: "What? This bowl is going to sell for 30?"

But the next moment, when Zhao Daxia started to chew the noodles in her mouth, mixed with the soup in the mouth, she immediately ate the noodles unique.

Next, without saying a word, Zhao Daxia quickly cleaned up a bowl of chicken noodle soup.

After eating it completely, even the soup base was clean.

"Hiccup..." After a full hiccup, Zhao Daxia said, "This bowl of noodles, this bowl of noodles is really delicious. I have never eaten such a delicious bowl of noodles. 30 bowls are really worth it. Up."

When Lu Cuiling saw Zhao Daxia say this, the old lady's face also showed a proud look.

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "This is the characteristic of our restaurant. We also rely on this bowl of noodles to maintain business at noon every day."

Zhao Daxia wiped her mouth ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and couldn't help but smack her mouth for a long time. After a while, she said, "Well, boss, your bowl of noodles is so delicious. No wonder you can sell more than 100 bowls at noon. I think this number is less."

Feng Yifan waved his hands with a smile: "Manpower is limited, our restaurant is small, and more than 100 bowls is our limit."

Zhao Daxia immediately said, "Boss, you can expand your business. If you sell this kind of noodles for one day, you can't sell a thousand bowls? A bowl of 30, that's 30,000."

Lu Cuiling shook her head and said, "Okay, you don't need to teach you how to do business. If you are full, wash the dishes and show us."

Zhao Daxia didn't say much, and immediately started washing the dishes. I have to say that the middle-aged aunt's hands and feet are really swift, and the steps are correct at all. It is really memorable after hearing Feng Yifan say it again.

Seeing that Zhao Daxia is finished, Feng Yifan also nodded and said, "Well, sister, you did a great job."

Zhao Daxia smiled and said, "It's nothing, we come out to work, just want to be quick and easy, otherwise you can't ask me."