After handling the few orders on hand, you don't have to rush when you receive new orders.
However, in order to ensure that the food was served in time, Fu Yu did not dare to relax at all.
It has been busy for more than an hour, and the frequency of ordering staff coming to deliver orders has obviously begun to slow down.
It's the morning shift here today, and everyone is getting more and more excited!
Eat roasted whole lamb!
Even Sun Qingning, who had been scolded for a day, felt that he could understand Zhao Meng's hatred of iron as he listened to Zhao Meng scolding him.
Zhao Meng roared: "When you stir-fry this dish, it should be like this..."
Sun Qingning smiled back: Everything you said is right!
Zhao Meng: Ouch! Is this kid provoking me?
Fu Yu glanced at the list on the kitchen wall, arranged the order of cooking, and then turned to tell Zhang Jinyu to prepare the dishes.
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Zhao Meng yelling at Sun Qingning next to him.
Fu Yu shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to get closer and talk to Zhang Jinyu.
Zhang Jinyu was still frightened and whispered: "Chef Zhao is a little irritable these days! Is he going through early menopause?"
Fu Yu sighed: "No, maybe I'm holding it back!"
Fu Yu sympathized with Zhao Meng. He had good cooking skills, but he couldn't put them to use. How frustrating it was!
Zhang Jinyu subconsciously glanced at the waistband of Zhao Meng's trousers, and inexplicably felt that he felt the same way... strange!
While Zhao Meng went to the back door to smoke, Sun Qingning finally found time to complain to Fu Yu: "Can't Chef Zhao be gentler to me? You said that he treats customers like a spring breeze and is considerate. How come he is like an autumn breeze when he comes to my place?" How about sweeping away fallen leaves and killing everyone?"
Fu Yu comforted him without any sincerity: "Master Yan produces great disciples! It means that Chef Zhao thinks you are a talented person."
Sun Qingning suddenly felt comforted.
After I calmed down, I couldn't help but start gossiping again.
"Hey, I heard that some customers in the front hall made a noise that afternoon?"
Fu Yu briefly told what happened.
Sun Qingning thought of what happened before: "Is it the same customer as before?"
Fu Yu nodded: "Yes."
Sun Qingning smiled: "Then I must have come specifically for you this time, but after all, we are not to blame for this! The customer robbed the food on the way, and the situation was special. Anyone else would definitely have to help. If you ask me, that young girl has no sympathy!"
Fu Yu was noncommittal, saying what everyone else said, how to look at it from what angle.
After Sun Qingning finished gossiping, he couldn't help but ask: "Hey, Chef Fu, do you think Chef Zhao is making a fuss out of a molehill? We were not to blame for this in the first place, so we just apologized and gave two side dishes. It's okay to give side dishes." Okay, why do you need to give an extra big facelift to each table? Is it necessary?"
Fu Yu nodded decisively: "Yes."
Sun Qingning was stunned: "Yes? No, didn't the customers also say that this matter was forgotten?"
Fu Yu smiled: "Customers come to the store to dine. If they can't maintain a happy mood, the meal will definitely not be enjoyable, and the overall impression of our store will definitely be greatly reduced. When you want to eat in the future, you can It doesn’t matter if you can’t come over. For the store, it means losing a source of customers.”
"A stable customer base is much more valuable than a big job."
After finishing speaking, Fu Yu continued busy with the work at hand.
Sun Qingning was speechless by Fu Yu's words.
After a long while, Sun Qingning turned to look at Fu Yu and said seriously: "Fu Chef, I know why Chef Zhao likes you."
Fu Yu was having a blast over there, so he didn't hear clearly and asked, "What did you say?"
Sun Qingning smiled brilliantly: "I said, I will work hard to learn from you!"
Fu Yu was stunned and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could he learn from him again?
However, he still nodded in cooperation: "Okay, then you must work hard!"
...
A group of customers were sent away in the front hall. Gao Wenjing was relieved and turned around to order four milkshakes.
When the takeout was delivered, Gao Wenjing personally carried it to the kitchen.
"Chef Zhao! Thank you so much! If it weren't for your help, this customer would definitely not be able to leave so happily in the end."
Late summer and early autumn are the hot times.
Several stoves in the back kitchen were turned on at the same time, and the temperature was almost the same as a steamer.
Being able to drink the cold and delicious milkshake made Zhao Meng calm down instantly, and a smile appeared on his face.
"You're welcome! As far as our relationship is concerned, if you have something to say, it will help!"
Gao Wenjing smiled and chatted with Zhao Meng for a few more words before leaving.
Of the four cups of milkshakes, Zhao Meng kept one for himself, gave one to Fu Yu, and the remaining two cups were given to Sun Qingning and Zhang Jinyu.
Gu Yunwu's expression suddenly changed as he watched Gao Wenjing bring the milkshake over, but it all went to Zhao Meng.
It's not about the milkshake, but what does Gao Wenjing mean by doing this?
He was busy cooking just now and didn't know what happened in the front room.
Now I saw Gao Wenjing coming over with a few glasses of milkshakes, only to hand them over to Zhao Meng. He was talking and laughing there again, without even saying hello to him.
What's going on!
Look down on him!
He was a little angry at first, but then he thought about how he would become a chef in the future. With Zhao Meng's character, he would definitely not be able to stay here anymore. He would have the final say in the kitchen at that time. Gao Wenjing would have no one else but him to try to curry favor with. .
As for Zhao Meng, it doesn't matter if he is an indifferent character now that he is suppressed.
Anyway, everyone will definitely leave in the future, it’s just a matter of sooner or later.
When I think about it, my mind wanders a little far...
Yao Yihang followed Gu Yunwu's gaze and glanced at the few people who were drinking milkshakes happily and chatting and laughing.
She sneered in her heart, Gao Wenjing really has no vision.
Zhao Meng's body is so ailing that he can't even lift his hands now, so what's the use of trying to flatter him?
When I was interviewed on the provincial TV station before, it was such a good opportunity. Gu Yunwu, who was assigned by the boss to accompany Yao Shi, had nothing to do with Zhao Meng.
Otherwise, everyone would say that this woman has long hair and short knowledge.
Look, you can’t even tell who the potential stock is!
Yao Yihang felt very happy when he saw Gu Yunwu looking at Zhao Meng with a gloomy face.
So I made an excuse to go to the bathroom, sneaked to the side street and bought two milkshakes.
He handed one of the cups to Gu Yunwu: "Boss, it's too hot in the kitchen. Come on, have a cup to cool off."
Gu Yunwu was stunned: "Hey...boy, when did you buy it? Thanks!"
On this hot day, taking a sip of the cool drink immediately makes your whole body feel soothed, and your sticky sweat pores seem to open instantly.
Yao Yihang felt very happy when he heard Gu Yunwu thank him, knowing that he had done a good job of flattering him this time.
So he struck while the iron was hot and said: "Boss, this Sister Gao is really interesting. Most likely she is like this because of the close relationship between Chef Zhao and Chef Yao... Don't be the same as her."
Gu Yunwu was stunned and thought of this relationship. Gao Wenjing was indeed closer to Yao Shi on weekdays. I heard that they even organized a game to have dinner together a while ago.
Just seeing Yao Yihang acting like this, Gu Yungu couldn't help but frown. This little trick is really... no brainer at all!
But...this is fine.
Gu Yunwu nodded and suddenly said: "Yihang, work hard, the opportunity is coming soon, do you understand what I mean?"
Yao Yihang's eyes lit up: "I understand!"
Gu Yunwu turned around and continued cooking.