Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1168 1168. Save a hand

Boss Chang happily stayed at Lao Song's house for most of the day. When he was full of gains, he couldn't help but check the WeChat Moments.

Seeing that Boss Zhao's circle of friends had just been updated with a wave of radish and cabbage, he couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.

But the top-end version was sold to him, and he couldn't express his sadness. At this moment, he just snorted, turned around with his phone, and pretended to send a video casually.

There was no information that should be disclosed in the video. Only a few familiar faces could vaguely flash through. The main one was only shown to Lao Zhao, which can be called affection.

Thinking of this, I felt so excited to even get in the car and start.

Song Tan washed the fishy smell off her hands, then opened her phone and took a look, thinking that this was really childish.

Fortunately, there is no conflict in positioning, otherwise we might have to fight when we meet.

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In Youranju, since there were not many customers all day, the kitchen was left to the apprentices - anyway, some of the special dishes are pre-made, so it doesn't matter whether they are skilled or not.

As for the chef team... in the past few months, two or three chefs have been fired one after another, and now there are only five chefs left who hold a full-day meeting with the boss.

To be precise, I had been scolded for a whole day unilaterally. It was almost dark when I left the office, which made me feel even more dizzy.

There are also only a few live broadcast customers. I left early, but now everyone is too lazy to even search for reviews online, they just sit there in a daze.

"If that doesn't work, let's find another job."

"That's right, can we be blamed for bad business?"

"I just said don't use pre-made dishes, don't use pre-made dishes, if you have to use them, no one will come, right?"

"Stop it. Group purchase of braised pork for 9 yuan per serving. How can you make money if you don't pre-make it?"

"That's not much at 9 yuan per serving! Why can't you make more money?"

"The rent, water, electricity and labor are so expensive, what can you do with just a few dollars?"

"Then you can't expect to pay for the rent, water and electricity with just one dish..."

"Okay, okay, stop arguing! Now is the time to argue about this! Think about finding a new home!"

But at this moment, finding a new home is not so easy.

Especially the chef Bai Yan. He has rarely done anything himself in the past year. He just fought with the boss to get the store's dividends, and the business collapsed.

Their chef industry also needs reputation. He is now in his forties or fifties, and his physical fitness has been declining. Where can he find a suitable one now?

The house I just bought is still paying for the loan, and the loan is also high. Now that there is no such income...

At this moment, staring at the bustling Changleju, he couldn't help but spit: "Made."

It happened that there were too many people and cars at the entrance of Changleju, so I temporarily called out a few waiters to help support them. Seeing their chefs at the door, the waiter rolled his eyes and went in with his head raised high.

This made Bai Yan furious!

The waiter looked familiar. Didn't he live with them before? Now, once he gained the upper hand, he started to tremble!

Little did he know that people on the other end were also whispering about him!

"Don't forget that the chef at Youranju looks like a bitch. In fact, when we worked there, we scolded him every day!"

"What's going on?"

"Originally, the hotel provided meals for employees, but he and his gang deliberately made the meals for employees so small and unpalatable that they couldn't eat them at all. In the end, everyone had to pay for meals outside... Later Everyone complained several times, and they finally calmed down a bit.”

But the food was still terrible.

"No way, doesn't their chef eat it himself?"

"They don't want to eat! Every day we open a small stove to eat and we are full of fat. When the apprentices cook for us, they either sprinkle sugar or salt on it, and it is impossible to swallow it."

The people in Changleju are all veteran employees who have been working for many years. At this moment, they simply can’t understand the logic here. They just asked in surprise: “Then what are they trying to do?”

"What are you after? Just for money!"

The waiter was bright-eyed: "At that time, I heard that their kitchen staff signed a contract with the boss. They don't need a basic salary and get dividends every year... Doesn't this mean that we eat too much? The food we cook is unpalatable and less. , I can’t see a few pieces of meat in a month, so I can save a lot of money.”

"Bah! If you know how to save money, why don't you get rich? Is life too miserable?"

Good guy!

Everyone looked at her sympathetically: "No wonder you gained 10 pounds in just two months after coming to our place. We thought you were overworked..."

Their Changleju can make employees reluctant to leave for more than ten or twenty years, so the food aspect is certainly not bad.

This year, the boss has negotiated with a new supplier. No matter how the supply of ingredients exceeds demand every day, the kitchen can still cook a pot for everyone every now and then.

What kind of vegetable porridge, shredded radish pancakes, etc...

Even if it is a limited supply for everyone, compare it with the opponent and judge the difference!

The chef Bai Yan opposite him took out his mobile phone and contacted several old friends, hoping to find another satisfactory job for himself through their contacts.

However, he has always behaved like a villain. Whenever he contacted him, the other party hesitated and did Tai Chi.

Half a day passed, and no one gave an accurate answer. It wasn't until he hung up the phone angrily and scrolled through his Moments that he saw Boss Chang's Moments across the street.

Each of them has added Boss Chang's WeChat account with a small account in order to know themselves and the enemy.

Now he saw the other person wandering around in a building that looked like a rural villa. Even after decades, he recognized the figure that flashed past him instantly!

Song, Master Song!

His face turned pale and he couldn't figure out why Boss Chang had this person in his circle of friends.

Didn't he always stay in his hometown?

Over the years, I have paid attention to each other from time to time. Obviously, the last time I saw the photo I was sent, it was a couple wandering around the supermarket, looking dejected and about to die.

But why did the figure that flashed by look so red and energetic?

And Boss Chang!

Thinking of those raving dishes across the street, I vaguely heard that they were purchased from a base in some mountain village...

When it comes to understanding ingredients, no one knows it better than the chef. And today, Changleju secretly sent out invitations saying there was a fish banquet...

Bai Yan connected the things instantly in his mind!

He narrowed his eyes and his expression became increasingly ugly.

Okay! Let’s just say that when I was a disciple before, the old guy really kept a secret!

They also talked about raising him as a son, and talked about the old tradition of apprenticeship and apprenticeship in this industry... Now you know, the old guy was on guard against him, and he had a trump card hidden in his hand and didn't teach him!

If these top-quality ingredients are all made by him, then why should he linger on a mere chef position now? !

Relying on these as stepping stones, I wonder how many dignitaries I can meet, and how prosperous my career can be!

It's not like the guy surnamed Chang opposite, who only does catering!

Haha!

What a waste!

Update 1, a new book will be released at midnight, you can probably see it when you wake up tomorrow morning!