It's getting late.
Yao Shi smiled at Yu and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's go back and rest early."
Yao Shi greeted Zhao Meng and Gu Yunwu respectively, then left the kitchen and went home.
Fu Yu followed Zhao Meng to the dormitory.
Zhao Meng turned to look at Fu Yu, his mood calmed down, and his tone softened a lot when he spoke: "Fu Yu, there were some things I couldn't say in front of outsiders just now. You solved the matter quite beautifully this time. , but it won’t happen next time!”
"I know you are worried that the customers will make trouble and eventually get involved with me, but have you ever thought that the final result of this matter will definitely be different if it is done on my behalf than if it is carried on your back?"
Fu Yu knew that Zhao Meng was also doing it for his own good, so he nodded seriously: "Chef Zhao, I'm a little impatient this time, mainly because you're not here, so I'm going to do it now. I'll definitely pay attention next time."
Fu Yu has always been a good talker.
In his opinion, anything that can be solved with words is not a big deal.
Anyway, it doesn’t cost money, and it doesn’t lose any flesh. It opens and closes the upper and lower lips, so there is no loss.
Zhao Meng has always been a sharp-tongued person, and he must smooth his hair down when encountering problems.
Fu Yu had a good attitude, and Zhao Meng became softer.
Zhao Meng explained sincerely: "This is how life is in this world. Sometimes the things you are thinking about often don't come true, but sometimes, when you insert a willow unintentionally, it becomes a shadow."
Fu Yu: "..."
Why does this sound weird?
Zhao Meng continued: "You have nothing to do. Practice your cooking skills. Things that you are not good at, such as noodle making and frying, should be improved! Opportunities are earned by yourself. You can still wait. Do you want it to jump into your pocket?"
Just arrived at the door of Zhao Meng's dormitory.
Zhao Meng stopped, reached out and patted Fu Yu's shoulder: "Do your best, God will reward your hard work, there will definitely be opportunities for you to show your talents in the future!"
【Ding! Obtain the favorability of NPC Chef Zhao Meng +5]
Fu Yu: "!"
Could it be that Chef Zhao's words were implying that his quota for becoming a full-time official this time was ruined?
Fu Yu hurriedly asked: "Chef Zhao... Do I still need to fight for the quota for becoming a regular this time?"
Zhao Meng mistakenly thought that he heard the conversation between himself and Chef Yao, and hurriedly pulled Fu Yu into his house.
After closing the door, he said: "So you already know, so let me tell you straight away. Although Chef Yao has talked to me about this matter a long time ago, the time is not yet ripe. If we really go to the other side of Chollima, both sides will have to go. Make arrangements in advance, this matter cannot be rushed.”
Fu Yu was stunned: "Chef Zhao...you..."
Zhao Meng sighed: "In this life, people always have to face various choices. Craftsmen like us, as long as we learn and practice our skills well, we will have no worries about development wherever we go in the future."
Zhao Meng said firmly: "In the future, when I go to a music restaurant, I can support a kitchen with my skills. It will not be a big problem. You are young and talented. If you follow me there in the future, you will be able to become a big boss sooner or later." kitchen."
Fu Yu's eyes widened and he jumped to a music restaurant?
He was a small kitchen worker in Qianlima, and he didn't even earn a place to become a full-time employee, but he was actually qualified to change jobs to a music restaurant?
Zhao Meng said seriously: "Now that you know about this matter, you should think about it carefully. As for the matter of becoming a full-time official this time, I will discuss it with Yao Chu again. After all, what happened in the past will definitely not be realized in a short time. If If it's been delayed for a year and a half, it's better to sign a regular contract first."
The content of Chollima's regular contract was not harsh. Only chefs like him and Gu Yunwu would sign a five-year contract. Ordinary full-time employees would sign a two-year contract.
If Yao Shi is asked to help lobby, maybe it can be changed to one year.
One year is enough time for him to arrange things here, and it is enough time for him to find a foothold in a music restaurant.
There was no definite news about this matter yet, so Zhao Meng simply explained a few words and sent Fu Yu out.
Fu Yu walked to his room distractedly.
On the way, I met Sun Qingning who was rushing back.
During the meal, he received an inquiry call from Zhao Meng, and Sun Qingning suddenly lost interest in drinking.
Although he knew that rushing back now would be of no use, he still hurried back to the hotel without much hesitation.
Sun Qingning went to the kitchen first and saw that only Gu Yunwu's people were working overtime. He knew that the matter was probably solved.
Then I thought about going back to the dormitory to find Fu Yu to inquire about the situation.
In fact, he had already seen Fu Yu, who was coming out of Zhao Meng's room at that time.
Sun Qingning looked at Fu Yu's distracted look. After saying hello, he couldn't help but gossip and asked: "Fu Yu, how did you resolve the seafood noodles issue in the end?"
Fu Yu told the truth: "I cooked another bowl. The customer thought it tasted good, so he didn't make any other requests."
Sun Qingning obviously didn't believe it: "Come on, with your interview skills, no one will believe you when you brag... Seriously, what did Chef Zhao just call you over?"
Fu Yu: "..."
Thirty years in the east of Hedong, thirty years in the west of Hexi, don’t deceive the young man’s low level... I am now a junior at any rate when I’m interviewing a case!
Fu Yu picked up what he could say and said, "Chef Zhao allows me to have more time to practice noodle making and frying in the future."
Sun Qingning wrote back this time.
It seems that after all, Chef Zhao came back and solved the problem.
As long as things are resolved.
Sun Qingning breathed a sigh of relief.
He handed the packaged barbecue in his hand to Fu Yu: "Listen to Chef Zhao and practice hard!"
Fu Yu: "..." The barbecue in his hand no longer smells good!
Fu Yu had just eaten a large bowl of noodle soup, and he couldn't finish the large bag of barbecue, so he simply carried it to Wang Yuxuan in the front hall.
What happened before was thanks to Wang Yuxuan’s help.
It can be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha.
As Fu Yu walked away, he couldn't help but ponder what Zhao Meng said.
Although the Music Restaurant is a new hotel that has recently settled in the city, due to its novel concept and high-end environment, it has almost monopolized most of the weddings and funerals in the city.
The development prospects of this store are very promising. This can be seen from the fact that the main store in the provincial capital has been able to stand for more than ten years and the business is booming.
And according to Zhao Meng, Yao Shi plans to hand over the management of the music restaurant's kitchen to Zhao Meng in the future.
If Zhao Meng becomes the chef, then he, the assistant chef who followed him in the past, will naturally be able to follow the rising tide.
When the time comes, with Zhao Meng as my backer, I won't have to worry about doing well.
The more Fu Yu thought about it, the more he felt that his future was bright.
Of course, the premise is that Zhao Meng can really get his wish and he can really improve his cooking skills to make Zhao Meng satisfied with himself.
As soon as Fu Yu went to the front hall, he met Wang Yuxuan who was returning from serving food.
"Fu Yu, why are you here?"
Fu Yu handed a bag of barbecue to Wang Yuxuan: "Take it and eat it. Thank you for the service tonight."
Wang Yuxuan was pleasantly surprised: "Look, you are too polite."
Fu Yu said with a smile: "It's nothing. By the way, have the two customers eaten this time?"
Wang Yuxuan nodded: "I have already paid and left. I heard them say that they will come back next time they have a chance."
Fu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Yuxuan praised: "I didn't expect that you are quite clever and can really make the taste she wants to eat."
Fu Yu smiled: "Oh, I just missed the mark. Since it's okay, I'm relieved. That's fine. You can get busy first while I go back."
Wang Yuxuan glanced at the barbecue in his hand, and then looked at Fu Yu's leaving figure.
He thought to himself: It seems that I need to build a good relationship with Fu Yu in the future. This guy is a good person and worth getting along with!
