Doctor: start with the heart

Chapter 186
"Where there is light, there is filth in the dark, which is also normal."

Hearing what Zhang Guoer said, Zhao Xu said.

"Actually, some things are even dirtier than you think. Let's just say that recently, the hottest news in the entertainment industry is that a female singer sent a 19-year-old girl to the door of the capital boss. This female singer, I I've been in touch recently."

Zhang Guoer said a little depressed.

This singer actually participated in the program "Who Is the Singer". Originally, Zhang Guoer had a good impression of her female singer. After all, her music works were very avant-garde and musical.

But as soon as the news came out, Zhang Guoer felt disgusted as if she had eaten a fly. The female singer who was kind and friendly in front of her and acted like a senior was indeed such a person in private.

Zhang Guoer doesn't know how many insider transactions she had with the boss before. Even if she dedicated herself, Zhang Guoer can only respect her choice. After all, when facing capital, an ordinary second-tier female singer is actually nothing. .

But she sent a 19-year-old girl who had just entered her freshman year and had no experience in the world, to the door of the so-called capital tycoon, which completely exceeded Zhang Guoer's bottom line.

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhao Xu said in surprise.

He knew the seriousness of the nature of what Zhang Guoer said.

If some girls recommend themselves as a pillow for the sake of popularity and opportunities, whether it is contempt or incomprehension, it is still only a personal choice.

But if some people send a 19-year-old girl to their door to be ruined by coaxing and luring, it is completely morally corrupt, and it can be said that it is bad to the bone.

"Yes, so you see, there are still so many parents who want their children to take art exams, film schools and the like. I really feel worthless for these parents."

Zhang Guoer said a little angrily.

Whether to study art or to learn other things is actually a personal choice, and it should also be chosen according to the talent of the child.

If you really fancy the fame and fortune in the entertainment industry and let your children perform or sing for the sole purpose of making money in the entertainment industry, the result will definitely not be so good.

"For children from ordinary families, entering the entertainment circle is indeed a very fast shortcut."

Zhao Xu thought for a while and said.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, are you hungry, let's go out and eat something?"

When I received Zhao Xu just now, Zhao Xu didn't say a word, and Zhang Guoer didn't mention the meal. Now that Zhao Xu's heart knot has been untied and he's in a better mood, he naturally wants to have dinner together.

"Well, what would you like to eat?"

Zhao Xu nodded. He found that he had become more and more emotional during this time.

Just like just now, after Zhang Guoer picked him up, he was in a bad mood, so he didn't say a word.

Thinking about it now, it was a bit too emotional.

"Just the one from last night. The seafood and steak are pretty good, and don't you know the beautiful manager?"

Zhang Guoer smiled and said teasingly.

"Well, let's go then."

He didn't care about the teasing in Zhang Guoer's words.

In fact, he could feel that whether it was Fan Mei or Yu Xin, although he had kept the bottom line recently, it was normal for Zhang Guoer, as a real girlfriend, to have some small emotions.

07:30 in the evening.

Zhao Xu and Zhang Guoer came to the shop from last night again.

Entering the lobby, Fan Mei was still standing behind the counter, but she seemed to be absent-minded and in a daze.

"Manager Fan, your old customer is here."

It wasn't until the cashier lady who was standing next to her whispered to Fan Mei that Fan Mei came back to her senses.

When she saw Zhao Xu walking in, she was overjoyed, but when she saw Zhang Guoer, who was holding his arm intimately and so beautiful, her heart tightened, and for a moment, she looked a little disappointed.

"Xiao Wei, you go."

Somehow, Fan Mei suddenly said to the cashier Xiaowei.

"Sister Fan, isn't this your favorite old guest? Is it appropriate for me to receive it?"

Xiao Wei, the cashier lady, asked with some puzzlement.

Every guest, receptionist, and cook is rich.

Especially when encountering high-end customers, if you order a lot of high-end ingredients, one reception is worth several.

Therefore, in addition to the fresh and expensive ingredients in this store, you can eat some things that cannot be eaten in other stores, and the attitude of the waiters is good, which is also the reason why many people choose to come to this store.

"It's okay, you go."

Fan Mei said with a complicated mood.

"Well, yes, Miss Fan."

Although Xiao Wei was a little puzzled, she still nodded happily.

After a while, Xiao Wei led Zhao Xu and Zhang Guo'er to the box. After ordering, Xiao Wei also stood aside, waiting at any time.

"Where's your Manager Fan?"

Zhang Guoer suddenly asked Xiao Wei.

When she was in the lobby, she saw Fan Mei looking at Zhao Xu with a disappointed face.

She thought, if Zhao Xu came alone, Fan Mei would happily come up to receive her.

"Sister Fan has something to do, let me come."

When Xiao Wei was asked by the powerful Zhang Guoer, she thought she was dissatisfied, and said in a panic.

"It's okay, just ask casually, go get busy, I will call you if there is something to do."

Zhang Guoer waved her hand, indicating that Xiao Wei can go out.

"OK, all right."

Xiao Wei was overwhelmed by Zhang Guoer's aura and was very nervous. Hearing what she said, she went out as if she had been pardoned.

"Why do you suddenly care about these things?"

Zhao Xu asked a little puzzled.

"It's just a random question. Didn't you see the way that beautiful manager looked at you in the lobby just now? It's just amazing."

Zhang Guoer said with a smile.

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

Zhao Xu said helplessly.

This piece of fruit will be different from the mature look at home just now, but think about it, she is only a young man in her early twenties.

Standing behind the iron plate was Master Wang from last night.

"Master, the food you cook is good. I have eaten so many steaks, but the one you cook tastes the best."

Zhang Guoer took a bite of the steak and said to Master Wang.

She also loves food.

"It's good that the guests like it. In fact, many chefs like to study abroad. They don't know that our ancestors have already studied this matter on the chopping board. They said that although this steak is a foreign thing, it is easy to cook. It’s actually very simple, it’s nothing more than a variety of combinations to bring out the original flavor of the steak.”

Master Wang said slowly.

"Well, that's it."

Zhang Guoer nodded, she didn't expect this chef to have such insight.

"Master, how many years have you been here?"

Zhang Guoer chatted and asked again.

"It's been three years. In fact, the owner of our store is selling it. When it's sold, I don't know if the new owner will keep us old people."

It seems that the chatterbox has been opened, and Master Wang said in a bit of rambling. This kind of rambling does not sound offensive, but it has a warm feeling of homely chatting.

"Your cooking skills are so good. Whether it's seafood or steak, they are all top-notch. Even if there is a new boss, how can you not be kept?"

Zhang Guoer hadn't spoken yet, but Zhao Xu said in surprise.

With such a good cooking skill, are you still worried that the future employer will not keep him?
"Oh, guest, you don't know that. In the current catering industry, cooking is only a part of it. Look at me, I am ordinary in appearance, with a stupid mouth, and I can't talk to please customers. Now the newly opened restaurants are all What kind of French Le Cordon Bleu training is to be recruited? Handsome young chefs like us may be eliminated. But it doesn’t matter, if the new boss doesn’t want me, I can go to the night market to set up a stall or a food stall. Mix it up and eat."

Master Wang laughed at himself, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his honest and honest face.

His image is relatively average. If it weren't for his cooking skills, this restaurant would not want him.

Nowadays, restaurants are paying more and more attention to service, especially this kind of very high-end restaurants. Just look at Fan Mei. As a lobby manager, one must be eloquent and beautiful.

"Now the restaurant is so crowded..."

Zhang Guoer said with a sigh.

"Master, you have this skill, why don't you open a shop or something."

Zhao Xu suggested.

"Guest, what you said is simple, I don't have so much money. I am here, and although my monthly salary is more than 1, but the whole family's expenses are dependent on me. It is not bad every month if there is no shortage of money. Where is the money to open a restaurant?"

Master Wang couldn't help pouring bitter water and said.

"It is."

Zhao Xu nodded. It's not easy to live in Beishi. Although this master is in a high-end restaurant, his salary is only more than 1 a month at most, which is not a lot.

An organization once conducted a survey. In Beishi, the average salary of restaurant waiters is [-] to [-]. This is the real life.

Zhao Xu suddenly looked at Master Wang standing behind the iron plate and had an idea in his mind.

Since the economic conditions have improved, Zhao Xu has also eaten at many restaurants, but it is this Master Wang who cooks the food that suits his taste the most.

In Zhao Xu's view, this master Wang has brought his cooking skills to the point of returning to the original, and it is very rare to be able to cook the original flavor of the ingredients.

Today's restaurants are very commercialized and templated, and many people have researched a large number of finished dishes, and opened many chain stores. In these chain restaurants, the dishes eaten in the whole country have the same taste.

For ordinary people, such dishes are full of flavor, heavy oil, heavy salt and spicy, and they are delicious.

However, Zhao Xu couldn't get used to that kind of commercial, industrial and modular dishes.

"Master Wang, in fact, you can open a store like a neon izakaya. As long as it is done well and has a good reputation, the income will actually be good."

After a pause, Zhao Xu suggested again.

"That's right, it's the kind of small but complete store that's a bit smoky, but doesn't feel too crowded."

Zhang Guoer also said with a bright eye.

"To tell the truth from the customers, I have thought about it too, but to open this kind of store, to decorate and purchase goods, to open it, all kinds of expenses will cost at least 50 yuan. How can I have so much money?"

Master Wang said with some melancholy.

His income is not low, but in a place like Beishi, his wife, children, and the elderly depend on him alone. After all these years, he can't save money at all.

"50? That's okay."

Seeing Master Wang's sad face, Zhao Xu thought it was a lot, but it turned out that it was only 50.

The 50 yuan, whether he or Zhang Guoer, can take it out casually.

"Guest, 50 is nothing to you. For a commoner like me, it's something you can't save in a lifetime."

Master Wang said with a sigh.

"How about this, master, if you want to open your own shop, why don't I invest in it for you, it's considered a shareholding."

Zhao Xu thought for a while and said.

In fact, he is used to eating the things made by this master, and it is also very good to have a shop in which he has a share, so he can go and sit if he has nothing to do.

After all, it is a restaurant opened by myself, so it feels like home, which is different from going to other restaurants.

"Guest, don't dare to be a shareholder. If you really want to open a store, I can take care of it for you. You only need to pay my salary."

Master Wang was a little pleasantly surprised when he heard what Zhao Xu said, but he didn't dare to open a shop rashly. Even if Zhao Xu said he would invest, Master Wang would definitely invest a part of it himself. Just using the identity of a chef to invest in the stock, it wouldn't be a scam People have money.

But if you use some of the money you have saved so hard over the years to open a shop, it will be fine to make money, but if you lose money, what will the whole family do?

Besides, there are countless restaurants that have closed down in the past two years.

As far as Master Wang knows, many people went out from the restaurant and opened their own shops. Most of them didn't open their own shops, and they lost a lot of money. They had to come back to work to pay off their debts.

He didn't want to live the life of working part-time to pay off his debts.

"It's all right, if you think about it, come to me."

Zhao Xu nodded. He didn't care if he bought shares or not.

If you want to hire, then just pay according to the high salary in the industry.

"Uh-huh."

Master Wang said happily, he did not expect such an unexpected joy.

In fact, the boss has already talked to him before, and the new boss who is already talking about taking over will not use them that do not meet the requirements of the new era and new style restaurant, and ask them to prepare to make a living by themselves.

Zhao Xu was also a little happy. His liking for something would not change easily.

That is to say, he will not get bored with whatever he likes to eat for a long time, maybe for decades, he will always eat that thing.

And this Master Wang looks like he is only in his early forties, and he looks like a very serious person, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to work as a chef in such a high-end restaurant just by relying on his cooking skills.

"Master, why don't you go to those big hotels?"

Zhang Guoer asked with some doubts.

"Ham, I research all the cooking by myself. Besides, there is no such thing as Teppanyaki cuisine, and there is no chef rating in this area. If you want to enter a big hotel, you need a chef's certificate. I only know the iron that Ye Luzi studied. I don’t know how to cook other cuisines, and I can’t even pass the chef’s exam.”

Master Wang explained.

"Well, it is."

Zhao Xu nodded.

The reason why he likes to eat teppanyaki is that he likes the feeling of sitting on the edge of the iron plate and watching the chef cook live.

The dishes in the formal restaurant of the hotel are too serious, and the roadside stalls are too cheap. Only this kind of teppanyaki balances the two very well, and there is also a sense of participation and fireworks, which makes people People feel very comfortable.

(End of this chapter)