Watching the waiter return the customer's used tableware.
Zhang Jiaxin quickly asked: "How is it? Do the customers in Box 303 have any feedback?"
The waiter laughed when he heard this and said, "Oh, you praise the authentic dishes in our restaurant. Look, we have eaten all the dishes, but there are still some dumplings left."
Zhang Jiaxin felt relieved and satisfied.
After the waiter left, Zhang Jiaxin went over to thank Fu Yu: "Fu Chef, the customers of 303 are very satisfied with the dishes. Thank you. You said, if I hadn't asked for your help, this matter would not have gone so smoothly."
Fu Yu smiled and waved his hand: "You're welcome."
It was easy to do, and Zhang Jiaxin was quite interesting. The table he had just exchanged was a large table, and Fu Yu even saw it.
There are always many and complicated things in the kitchen. Who can guarantee that you will not encounter anything that requires help from others in the future?
Fu Yu has plug-ins, and the skills he can obtain are all learned little by little by himself, rather than being acquired overnight and obtained without any effort.
If Fu Yu hadn't happened to learn the whole fish feast in the teaching practice class, Fu Yu himself wouldn't have been able to guarantee that he would be able to make perfect river fish dishes.
Fu Yu looked at Zhang Jiaxin and said sincerely: "It's just a matter of helping."
Colleagues help each other with a little effort, which is convenient for others and for themselves.
Zhang Jiaxin looked at Fu Yu and suddenly became more and more grateful.
At this time, Gu Yunwu, who went to the front hall to say hello, came back... smelling of alcohol and smiling, obviously in a very happy mood.
Zhang Jiaxin sighed and whispered, "I'll go back and get busy first."
Fu Yu nodded, feeling very sympathetic to him.
Having such a chef at the stall is really a headache!
...
Zhao Meng returned from a three-day vacation and brought gifts to everyone.
Fu Yu looked at the bag of grinding stones and four large boxes of Kedong fermented bean curd without words.
"Chef Zhao, last time I was on vacation, Chef Gu brought back flower cakes and bacon mooncakes. Isn't it a bit too shabby for you to have a bag full of rocks?"
Zhao Meng opened the box of fermented bean curd, and while calling people to come and get it, he snorted coldly: "Do you want love? Lao Gu went to Yunnan for vacation, and I went to Lao Heishan here! Can it be the same?"
"In addition to the grinding stones at Laoheishan, there is also mineral water. The mineral water from Wudalianchi is sold in our store. Is it worth it for me to bring it back?"
Fu Yu has never even climbed Laohei Mountain, so how could he know this?
"What about fermented bean curd? Our store has it!"
Zhao Meng rolled his eyes: "The fermented bean curd in the store comes in large buckets. I bought this genuine product directly from Kedong County. I will mail a few bottles to your home later, and eat it with steamed buns cut in half. It's very delicious! "
When Fu Yu heard this, he chuckled and said, "There's no need to post it. My mom and dad will be here in three days. Just let them take it back directly."
Fu Yu has been in a particularly good mood these past two days when he thinks that his parents are coming over.
After calling home in the evening, he confirmed the arrival time of his parents and then called Lin Minghao.
Completely different from Fu Yu's anticipation and excitement, Lin Minghao said gloomily on the phone: "Come as soon as you come. Just arrange for my aunt and uncle then. My parents don't have to worry about it. They can take care of themselves."
Fu Yu simply didn't know what to say.
His aunt and her husband were too optimistic about their son's success and had too high expectations for their only son.
In comparison, my parents are open-minded and easy to get along with.
Fu Yu felt very good in his heart, and after a few words of comfort, he discussed: "I plan to book two rooms in the hotel on the side street, and let my parents and your parents live there. Although Chef Zhao's house It's liveable, but nothing has been cleaned up. I don't want to have to deal with them when they come. Anyway, it's only three days, I'll arrange it."
Lin Minghao hurriedly said: "No need, brother, just let my parents order it when the time comes."
Fu Yu didn't listen to him and mentioned Zhao Meng's ticket again: "When they arrive tomorrow night, we'll stay in the hotel for one night. The next day, I can rest. Let's go directly to Sifeng Mountain. Three It’s a day off, so I can relax and walk around.”
Lin Minghao also asked for leave in advance. When he heard that he could go to Sifeng Mountain to visit, he immediately shook off the depression of his parents coming to visit and turned from worry to joy: "That's great! I will charge the camera in a while and carry it on my back when the time comes." Come on, let’s take some photos..."
Fu Yu excitedly chatted with Lin Minghao about the specific arrangements for the three-day holiday.
At home, Fu's father and Fu's mother were also so excited that they couldn't sleep.
After hanging up her son's phone call and having a heart-to-heart talk in bed at night, Fu's mother asked her husband cheerfully: "Do you think we should bring anything else to our son when we come over this time?"
All the clothes, shoes and socks have been purchased. Fu Yu also has a lot of food that he likes to buy.
There are also gifts for Zhao Meng, Fu Yu's master, and some things for Lin Minghao.
In addition, Fu Ma also specially withdrew some money from the bank and planned to bring it to Fu Yu when the time comes.
Fu Yu always reported good news but not bad news on the phone. How could Fu's mother not know her son's character?
But Fu Yu was working alone outside. Even though he kept talking about being rich and making money, the parents were still worried.
I am always worried that my children will not be able to eat or drink outside, and I will be mistreating myself because of frugality.
Dad Fu said, "Everything you need is ready. Is there nothing else missing?"
Fu's mother: "Oh! Let's go to the mall again tomorrow. I was only thinking about bringing things for Fu Yu's master and forgot about his wife. I heard that I have a little daughter at home? Can't I buy some toys for the child?"
Dad Fu frowned: "No need, just buy some for his master. The child is not his master's, and there is no happy event."
Fu Ma thought the same thing: "Then I won't buy it."
Dad Fu said: "You, if you have any spare money, you should save it. Your son is already a grown man. If we really fall in love later and get married, we have to help buy a house, right? We need money to get married!"
Fu Ma: "It's still early. I don't think my son has thought about it at all."
Dad Fu: "Don't think about it, you have to buy this house in advance. Hey! If you can't go there this time, why not just look at the house first? If you don't have enough money for the down payment, you can look back and see if you can borrow it from relatives and friends. Don't dragged."
Fu Ma: "Are you planning to buy a house in Bei'an? Ouch! How much will it cost?"
Dad Fu said firmly in the dark: "You have to buy it no matter how much it costs! My son finally got a stable job in Bei'an, and he bought a house later. From now on, he will take root in Bei'an! They all said that they want to move to Beijing." A city must rely on the efforts of at least three generations. I think our son can get it right in one step."
