Say Chef Zhao is here!
Fu Yu was talking to Sun Qingning, while Zhao Meng finished punching his card and wandered into the small restaurant with a proud look on his face.
"Yo! I'm eating it!"
Sun Qingning hurriedly stood up and said hello: "Chef Zhao! Good morning! Today we have eight-treasure porridge with tiger vegetables, and fried steamed buns. Let me serve you a bowl of porridge!"
Zhao Meng waved his hand: "No, I've eaten. Bao'er made a fuss about eating the leek box yesterday. I went to the market to buy the young leeks this morning and cooked them in a pot for her."
His tone was normal, but his brows and eyes were filled with the desire to show off.
The old bachelor suddenly found new life and successfully moved into his girlfriend's house. It is human nature to want to show off to his colleagues.
Sun Qingning, who has a girlfriend, sat back with a smile and an "I understand, I understand" expression on his face.
Only Fu Yu, who is single, can be shown off even if he has breakfast properly.
Fu Yu was half envious and half jealous, so he interrupted and asked, "Chef Zhao, did you come to see me last night?"
Zhao Meng was about to talk to Fu Yu about this. Hearing this, he nodded: "Well, you eat first. Come over to me after you finish. I have something to tell you."
I was wondering what happened.
Fu Yu quickly finished a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, stuffed a piece of steamed bun into his mouth, pinched two more pieces in his hand, and hurriedly went to find Zhao Meng.
The two retreated to the storage room to talk.
Fu Yu got straight to the point and asked: "Chef Zhao, what did you ask me for yesterday? Did something happen in the store?"
Zhao Meng didn't answer and asked instead: "I haven't asked you yet. Why was your phone turned off even though it was fine yesterday?"
Fu Yu smiled awkwardly: "The battery of my mobile phone is out. I took a taxi last night and found out when I was paying. Chef Zhao, what's going on?"
Zhao Meng said: "It's Chef Yao who is looking for you. He said that there was a customer at the music restaurant. He accidentally scratched his face at the beginning of the year. He had already had cosmetic sutures, but the recovery effect was average and the scar was quite obvious." I don’t know who introduced me here, and I want to order medicinal meals from you.”
Speaking of this matter, Zhao Meng couldn't help but give a few more words: "I heard from Chef Yao that this customer's family is not simple. You should be careful when taking over this order."
Fu Yu was stunned: "My family is not simple? What do you mean?"
Zhao Meng: "Chef Yao said that the family member who came with him had met him before. He is a well-known entrepreneur in Bei'an City. He is rich and powerful. The most important thing is that after they went to the medical aesthetics hospital for sutures, , because the effect was not satisfactory, the doctor in charge was punished."
"Anyway, you should be careful."
After the conversation, Zhao Meng told Fu Yu: "I don’t know when Chef Yao will come over. You should call him back now."
This is for Fu Yu to explain that his phone ran out of battery yesterday.
After Zhao Meng finished speaking, he left. When he went out, he did not forget to help close the door.
Fu Yu waited for the door to close before calling Yao Shi.
Yao Shi quickly answered the call, and Fu Yu quickly explained that his cell phone was out of battery.
Yao Shi didn't say anything, he just said: "There should be nothing going on in the kitchen today. You can go to the music restaurant before ten o'clock, and I will go there too. We will discuss the specific matters when we meet. I am driving. Inconvenient to answer the phone."
Fu Yu understood it in his heart. The meaning of this was to ask him to report as a door-to-door service.
After hanging up the phone, Fu Yu talked to Zhao Meng about the matter.
Together with everyone in the kitchen, he prepared the dishes and checked the stock of side dishes.
Busy and busy, seeing that the time was almost up, I said hello to Zhao Meng, changed into another set of clothes, and took a taxi to the music restaurant.
Fu Yu now feels as comfortable coming to the music restaurant as he does at Chollima.
The staff in the store are all familiar with each other, and not only do they have their own special lockers, but they also have their own special kitchen counters.
Although he only comes here one day a week, his kitchen counter is not used at all except for occasionally piling some ingredients.
This gave Fu Yu a great sense of belonging.
Putting on the chef's uniform at the music restaurant, Fu Yu called Yao Shi as he left the dressing room.
Happening to pass by the full-length mirror in the corridor, Fu Yu looked at himself in a clean chef's uniform and paused...
Tsk tsk!
In the morning, I was still wearing the work clothes from Maxima, but within just an hour, I changed into another set.
Why do I feel like a spy?
But to be honest, the chef uniforms at the Music Restaurant are much better than those at Maxima.
Look at this pattern, this material, this...
"Hello? Xiaofu, have you arrived at the store?"
Fu Yu's divergent thoughts immediately came back to him, and he hurriedly said to his mobile phone: "Here we are, Chef Yao, where can I find you?"
At this time, Yao Shi was sitting in the VIP reception room, smiling and nodding at the middle-aged man and young girl sitting in front of him, indicating that they would wait a moment.
"I'm in the VIP room, you can just come over directly. Some customers happen to come to the store to inquire about medicinal foods. Come and have a good chat with them."
After hanging up the phone, Yao Shi smiled and said to the two people in front of him: "Mr. Jin, Chef Fu is here. Come right over."
Jin Yang nodded slightly with a smile on his face: "That's great, Boss Yao, thank you so much. You see, you even invited Chef Fu all the way here just for us."
Yao Shi waved his hand: "You're too polite. Everything is actually easy for me to talk about. The main reason is that Fu Chu is usually too busy. He couldn't make an appointment yesterday. Fortunately, he finally found time to come over today."
These words are a bit deliberately raising Fu Yu's identity.
Sure enough, when the two customers heard this, instead of being unhappy, they looked satisfied.
While they were talking, Fu Yu trotted all the way to the VIP room, knocked on the door, and walked in.
Fu Yu saw the two people sitting on the sofa, and after looking at them for a moment, his heart dropped.
It is said that love comes from the heart. In fact, most people with status are relatively easy to get along with.
Because the other party has reached that position, both in terms of his own quality and how he treats others, he has become very mature.
The more serious a person is at a high level, the easier it is for them to feel close and comfortable when dealing with others.
This is an ability.
However, Zhao Meng's worries are not exaggerated.
After all, the chance of encountering a customer of this level in the kitchen is really slim.
Who would go to the kitchen to find the chef if they had nothing to do?
In fact, many large hotels have reserved private rooms that are specially used to receive special customers. Compared with the back kitchen, the waiters in the front office have more opportunities to come into contact with these people.
Because of the lack of experience, I was in a dilemma.
But Fu Yu now has some experience in this area.
Even though he knew that the two friendly-looking customers in front of him were very shocking in terms of their identities and backgrounds.
Still acting very calm.
