Fu Yu has recently become famous in Bei'an gourmet circles.
Since the part-time contract was officially signed with the music restaurant, almost all of the one day off per week can be used to work here.
And when he occasionally receives an order for medicinal food, or when the music restaurant is short of manpower due to emergencies, he will directly rush here under the pretext of door-to-door service.
As he came here more and more times, Fu Yu became more familiar and accustomed to the people and working environment of the music restaurant.
Similarly, the staff here have gradually become closer to Fu Yu, especially the people in the kitchen. They have unconsciously regarded Fu Yu as a colleague, and their interactions with him have become much closer.
Relatively speaking, among everyone, the person who cares most about Yu and cares the most is Zhang Zhen.
Zhang Zhen has been in the industry for many years.
It is said that people are old and smart, and ghosts are old and spiritual.
Zhang Zhen understands everything inside and outside the circle.
As Fu Yu demonstrated his amazing cooking and personal skills again and again, Zhang Zhen spared no effort to sell Fu Yu well, and the balance of his usual treatment of Fu Yu began to tilt more and more.
And Fu Yu was also escorted by Zhang Zhen, and he was enjoying himself in the kitchen here.
Colleagues get along well with each other and are protected by their leaders. Everything goes smoothly. Except for the busy work, everything else is good, especially in terms of salary and remuneration. Fu Yu is very satisfied.
He cooked the medicinal food here and had nothing to do for a while, so he took over without Zhang Zhen's instructions and started cooking the banquet dishes with the others.
Compared to Chollima, Monk's Private Restaurant, and Music Restaurant, it's quite a workout.
And there are many opportunities to practice.
The same dish can be cooked several times, or even dozens of times.
Every time Fu Yu joined hands with others to prepare various large-scale banquets, Fu Yu felt that his cooking skills had been honed and improved.
Fu Yu was doing two things at once, cooking the dishes he took orders with others while staring at the medicinal food in the pot.
Soon, the cooking of the medicinal meal was completed. Fu Yu finished the simple plating and placed it on the serving table by the waiter.
The cooked medicinal meals were brought to the front hall one after another by waiters.
At this time, the Jin family father and daughter were tasting the special dishes of the music restaurant.
Following the boss's instructions, Li Xintong enthusiastically took the recipe and made a warm recommendation to the Jin family and his daughter.
The Jin family's father and daughter couldn't resist their hospitality. They ordered four dishes and one soup. In addition, they also ordered a special staple food in the store, siomai.
Although it was just in time for dinner, I have to praise that the food at the music restaurant was served very quickly.
In addition to the four special dishes, the main dishes are also served very quickly.
Jin Yang took a look at the dishes and was quite satisfied. He picked up a hot siomai with his chopsticks and put it on the plate in front of Jin Nuanxin.
The father and daughter remained silent about the previous incident.
Jin Nuanxin didn't take it seriously at all.
Jin Yang looked at the scars on her face and hesitated to speak.
Jin Nuanxin's mother fell ill and died after her college entrance examination.
The cat at home was originally bought to relieve her mother's boredom. Later, after her mother passed away, Jin Nuanxin raised her as a baby.
Jin Nuanxin's character is actually pretty good at ordinary times, but as soon as she mentions the missing cat, she immediately becomes emotionally unstable.
Jin Yang felt very sorry for his precious daughter, so at this time, he seemed to turn a blind eye.
Children can be educated at any time, but only at times like this, as a father, I really don’t know what else to do besides feeling distressed.
"Come on, Xinxin, try the siomai. I've eaten here with my friends before, and they all said that the noodle chef in their shop was the royal chef who specially served Emperor Qianlong, and his skills are very good!"
Jin Nuanxin was not in a high mood and looked at the siomai in front of him. It was in an old-fashioned steamer, with a small bowl of balsamic vinegar and a plate of garlic cloves.
Take a bite and you'll find that it's a three-delicacy dish with two kinds of fillings in one basket.
In addition to three fresh dishes, there are also pork and green onion dishes.
The chef who makes the pasta has really good skills. The siomai are shaped like pomegranates, white and crystal clear, with many fillings and thin skin, and are fragrant and delicious.
Jin Yang ate two of them himself, turned around and asked, "How does it taste?"
After Jin Nuanxin finished eating a hot and fragrant siomai, she pursed her lips and revealed her dimples: "Yeah, it's quite delicious."
When Jin Yang heard this, he suddenly had a happy expression on his face: "Just like to eat, let's try their food later. If it's good, you can see what else you want to eat, and we can order more." Two."
The person who claimed to be the front office manager just now made it very clear that their boss said today's meal would be free of charge.
Although I was not short of money for this meal, I still have to say that the owner of the music restaurant is very good at handling things.
Jin Nuanxin saw the helpful expression on her father's face and couldn't help but sneered: "Okay, order a few more dishes. After all, didn't their boss say they would give us a free order?"
"How funny! Who paid for these dishes? He is quite good at organizing things. It looks like he paid us a few hundred yuan, but in fact he is aiming to take hundreds of thousands out of our pockets!"
Jin Yang frowned: "That's not what you said..."
Jin Nuanxin snorted coldly: "Then what should I say? Am I wrong in what I said?
"Having earned this deal from us, is that Fu Chu De Le crazy?"
Jin Yang sighed and said helplessly: "Xinxin, alas, forget it, let's eat."
Jin Nuanxin's fingers holding the chopsticks were slightly white because of too much force.
For her, coming here to customize the so-called medicated diet was just like the last time she went to the medical beauty clinic.
It's nothing more than spending money to buy peace of mind.
She knew that the two scars on her face were like thorns in her father's heart.
If it can't be cured, her father will probably never feel comfortable.
never mind.
Anyway, their family has nothing but a lot of money.
Spending more money can buy her father peace of mind, so the money is not wasted.
After thinking about it this way, the discomfort in my heart gradually subsided.
I tasted every dish, and I have to say that it’s no wonder that the music restaurant has a good business, and the dishes are indeed delicious.
The front office manager was also very reliable, and what he introduced was probably the store’s specialties.
Anyway, Jin Nuanxin had never eaten these dishes outside before this.
They say good food can cure everything.
Even though I was only half full, I felt much better than before.
Jin Yang was still thinking about the medicinal meal for a while, but when he saw that it was almost done, he quickly stopped Jin Nuanxin and stopped her from eating any more.
"Just try something fresh. I'll have to take medicinal food later."
Jin Nuanxin didn't have much expectations, but she still put down her chopsticks obediently.
In her opinion, medicated diet is nothing more than a gimmick, specially designed to deceive stupid people like her father who have a lot of money.
