I'm not that rich second generation

Chapter 98 Wait, here you go! 【6k】

In a small restaurant.

Xiao Fugui talked about the situation first, and he was the one who contacted Wu Ye first.

"Our old man, let me call you. The phone number was given by your old man. He said that your old man found him. Let me ask you to see what's going on."

Because they don't have much contact with each other, even if the two old men are friends, it's the first time they meet.

Wu Ye didn't understand him, and he didn't understand Wu Ye either.

So Wu Ye organized the language:

"The situation is like this. I'm opening a restaurant now. The store is already being renovated, but I haven't found a chef. Because the chef is too important, I haven't been able to find a good candidate."

They have already opened a shop, so it must not be a small shop like his, Xiao Fugui looked at him, and suddenly felt a little emotional, after all, people are different.

"The chef's requirements are so high, how big is it?" He still couldn't hold back his curiosity.

Seeing that Wu Ye should be a rich second generation, he wouldn't make small troubles.

"The fourth floor, more than 1000 square meters! It's a restaurant. That kind."

Since he asked, Wu Ye just happened to talk to him, calling each other.

However, Xiao Fugui was only surprised for a moment, and showed no extra expression.Probably, it turns out that I have the sense of sight of my more than 100 stores.

"Really rich!" Xiao Fugui looked at him enviously: "The chef didn't implement it, is it because he didn't decide on a good cuisine?"

He smoked half of his cigarette, handed the bowl and chopsticks to his sister, and wiped the table with paper.

Very casual, without that particular emotion.

He didn't weigh much, Xiao Fugui was quite confident, and Wu Ye thought he was confident.

"It depends on what kind of dishes the chef is good at. I believe that taste is the magic weapon to attract customers." Wu Ye said.

This is Wu Ye's thinking all the time. It's like a barbecue restaurant. Customers say it's delicious, but they suggest other aspects instead of taste.

Chef Lanxiang Zhao proved that the taste is really good.

It also proves that Wu Ye's idea is not a problem at all. When the taste is good enough to a certain level, he can kill it directly.

Coupled with some services, decoration, drinks, publicity, and channels, it is almost equal to success, at least more than half of it.

Both of Xiao Fugui's dishes are at the level of mass killing, so I don't know if the other dishes will work.If it doesn't work, Wu Ye has to find a few more chefs, at least he has a table of good dishes.

This is the most basic requirement. There must be at least several signature dishes. Wu Ye's idea is that it is best if they can be cooked for a table.

Cold dishes, hot dishes, and signature dishes are all made by independent chefs. After all, there are too few all-rounders, so it is rare to meet them.

"That's right. Taste is king." Xiao Fugui pondered for a moment, "However, I don't know many special dishes, only about ten or so, and I'm still learning other big dishes."

Wu Ye who heard his words: "..."

More than a dozen special dishes, isn't that many?

Specialty dishes are the most delicious dishes, and they are also the pinnacle of culinary skills.

"Other special dishes are at the level of this Dongpo pork?" Wu Ye asked him.

The little girl just said that this Dongpo pork dish is his specialty.

Xiao Fugui shook his head and extinguished the cigarette.

Wu Ye secretly thought that sure enough, if they are all at this level, it would be enough to open a big store directly.

It is obviously impossible to still stay in this place, and you can make a living in a big restaurant.

"It's better than this Dongpo pork..." Xiao Fugui replied honestly, "It's just that these two are expensive, and they usually cook a lot in order to make more money."

Make money!Not shabby.

Wu Ye: "..."

Xiao Fugui likes to pant when he speaks. Wu Ye looked at him and asked seriously, "Is it true? Are there so many?"

"Generally, many masters know it. You just don't know much about this industry." Xiao Fugui replied.

In fact, there are not many chefs he has contacted. The old man kept saying that what he is is nothing, and he has to do better.

"Then since you have cooking skills, why don't you open a bigger restaurant?"

This is a question that Wu Ye is very confused about. He obviously has cooking skills, so he can definitely try it, and he will make more money than this small shop.

Moreover, the core basic conditions are all there, so it would be a pity not to open a bigger store.

"The money I earned was used to buy vegetables and practice cooking. In addition, my sister's tuition is expensive, the old man is in poor health and often takes medicine for checkups, and the rent and utilities add up to a lot."

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that the situation is such that the idea doesn't work."

"In addition, my grandfather said that I haven't been a teacher yet, and I still have a few signature dishes to settle down. I haven't learned them, and the ingredients for those things are too expensive."

Xiao Fugui lit a cigarette and sighed, the ingredients were expensive, he didn't dare to practice many dishes, there was no signature dish, and the old man felt that he was not a qualified chef yet.

He listened to his grandfather, if he said no, he just couldn't.

Wu Ye probably understood:
"Then, if I want to invite you to take the helm, do I have to ask your old man to agree first, and then negotiate terms with you?"

Xiao Fugui nodded, it must be so.

"I don't have many conditions. The old man should let me call if he let me go, but I have to talk to him."

Xiao Fugui knew very well that his grandfather's words were not wrong, and he opened the shop now to practice other dishes.

But a lot of dishes can't afford it, it's too expensive.

The ingredients are very expensive, so it is not a matter of a day or two to practice cooking.

"Come on, Brother Xiao, let's go see Mr. Xiao." Wu Ye said.

He started to panic.

Even if it is the worst dish, there are two good dishes, Wu Ye is not going to let him go.

Amount drops!

"We'll wait until the guests leave! Why are you in a hurry!" Xiao Fugui sighed.

Wu Ye was in a hurry, and was about to drag him away, while Xiao Xiaomei beside him was giggling.

"Do your homework well." Xiao Fugui glared at her.

"Slightly slightly slightly..." She made a mischievous face.

Wu Ye could only sit and wait until the customers left, Xiao Fugui closed the shop and refused new customers.

Take Wu Ye and his sister to the alley.

"I lost a lot of money!" Xiao Xiaomei murmured to herself.

Wu Ye was a little embarrassed when he heard it.

Xiao Fugui said a few words to her, and apologized to Wu Ye, and Wu Ye embarrassedly told him that he was sorry for delaying his business.

Xiao Fugui waved his hand, saying that the two old men are friends and there is no need to be so secretive.

The further he walked along the alley, Wu Ye found that there were more and more young ladies standing by the alley.

Leaning against the door, lighting a cigarette, with heavy make-up and ragged clothes.

The most special thing is that there are quite a few of them who know Xiao Fugui, and they seem to be very familiar with him.

Gee!

Alleyer.

Wu Ye couldn't help laughing, Xiao Fugui owns a restaurant, yet he still eats *fast* food!
Broad to.

Noticing Wu Ye's strange eyes, Xiao Fugui scratched his head: "The acquaintance is either a diner, or a tutor for my sister's homework! Don't make random guesses."

Wu Ye: ? ? ?
What?Tutoring?

"If you say that I will help you with your homework, I will believe it. If you help my sister with her homework, are you kidding me?" Wu Ye didn't believe it.

This reason is too ridiculous.

"Really, big brother, sister Xiaodie, they are all college students! They are very powerful." Seeing that he didn't believe him, Xiao Xiaomei replied seriously.

Wu Ye: ? ? ?
It's not great, it's fantastic.

After graduating from university, there is no distinction between high and low occupations now?The work I do is so... customary!
"Really?" Wu Ye patted Xiao Fugui.

Xiao Fugui nodded, and looked at Wu Ye helplessly: "I cook for them, and they help me tutor my younger sister, what's the problem?"

"It's because you have a problem with your thinking that you think there is a problem with everything."

"Don't be prejudiced against them. In fact, many people are poor people and have no choice."

Wu Ye laughed awkwardly.

However, in this case, it is difficult to be without prejudice. Maybe a small number of people have no choice, but most of them are definitely used to it.

Lie *earn.

Fork* money, fast after all.

All the way back to a Tongzilou, Wu Ye was a little stunned. He used to think that Tongzilou should be a very old community, a very old kind of house.

Now, looking at this barrel-like house, Wu Ye knows what Tongzilou is.

"never seen it?"

Wu Ye shook his head: "That's why I'm curious."

"Big brother, pay attention to the stairs, it's a bit narrow." Xiaomei reminded Wu Ye.

Going upstairs from the stairway, it was dark and backlit, the stairs were narrow, and there was not even a guardrail installed. When Wu Ye looked down, he felt very dangerous.

Just like that, there were still a few residents on the first floor, but Xiao Fugui and his brother and sister were very proficient, obviously they had already left countless times.

Xiao Xiaomei was counting the floors in a low voice, her small steps were fast, and she turned her head from time to time to remind Wu Ye to be more careful.

This little girl is sensible and optimistic.

It wasn't until the sixth floor, when Xiao Fugui took out the key and opened the door, that Wu Ye saw their home.

It's a little dark, the lighting in the house is not good, and the area is not very large, about 40 square meters, and the house is full of things.

I saw two rooms, and there was a camp bed in the corner of the living room, which should be where Xiao Fugui slept.

It's somewhat cramped and messy, the walls are peeling off, moldy in many places, and there's a peculiar smell that Wu Ye can't describe.

"This is the condition at home, you shouldn't be used to it, so let it go." Xiao Fugui pulled the chair away.

Wu Ye sat on the chair: "You think too much, home is home, mainly because of family members, the house is not home."

Hearing this, Xiao Fugui nodded in approval.

Talked to Xiao Xiaomei and asked her to call the old man to get up. She opened the creaking room, and after a while, Wu Ye heard coughing.

After receiving the water from Xiao Fugui, Wu Ye saw the door of the room creaking open, and an old man came out. It was Mr. Xiao who had never met before.

A skinny old man, his eyes are still clear, but his movements are not fast, and he is holding a bamboo pole as a crutch in his hand, which is already patted, and it looks like he has been using it for a long time.

Thin, dry cough, old age, not much hair, gray beard, and a lot of age spots on the face.

I have worn several pieces of clothes, although there are many, but they are clean, but the old man's clothes are not very good-looking.

He sat on a chair and drank two sips of hot water before regaining a lot of energy.

Looking at Wu Ye, he first asked, "Are you Wu Dongfeng's grandson?"

The voice is still loud, without that kind of morbid weakness, and the energy in the middle is quite sufficient.

His health is barely good, but it is indeed much worse than that of the old man. The old man can hammer people.

Wu Ye stood up politely when he came out. He was going to buy something just now, but Xiao Fugui didn't agree.

"Grandpa Xiao, hello, I'm Wu Ye, and Wu Dongfeng is my grandfather."

Mr. Xiao raised his hand and pressed down a few fingers: "Sit down and talk."

Only then did Wu Ye sit down properly.

Xiao Xiaomei was next to him, helping him with his back, and Xiao Fugui was holding a thermos, helping him pour hot water.

"Your grandfather told me about the situation, but the old man is a little embarrassed. Our family is rich, and our craftsmanship is not very good now."

He had very high demands on Xiao Fugui, and it was because of high demands that Xiao Fugui was young and his cooking skills were so outrageous.

Wu Ye complained silently, this is still not home, is home on the moon?

Wu Ye answered seriously:

"You always stand on the top of a mountain, and your vision is naturally different, so brother Xiao's level exceeds most people, so you don't feel at home."

"It's similar to making him a first-rate master and then wandering around the rivers and lakes. In fact, second-rates can walk sideways."

Mr. Xiao, who took a sip of tea, looked at him with a smile.

Wu Ye smiled, thinking of a solution:
"Do you think this will work? I will provide the ingredients. No matter what, Brother Xiao's craftsmanship will not be bad. When the time comes, we will use [-]% off and [-]% off as a special offer."

"As much as the cost comes back, when you are satisfied with the taste, then set the price of the signature dish."

"Culinary skills are practiced over the years. You are an expert in this. I don't know the boy's proposal. Do you think it is suitable?"

This is Wu Ye's solution. It looks like a loss is actually a win-win.

The old man looked at him and couldn't help smiling: "In this case, you will lose a lot of money."

He is old, and he is more likely to observe Wu Ye, and he can see many things through his words and deeds.

There is respect for him, not just for appearance, but also for sincerity, and a bit of compassion from wealthy people, which is hidden a lot.

Wu Dongfeng, the grandson of the old guy, is a bit chivalrous and a good boy.

"Although I saw you for the first time and didn't know you well, but since grandpa found you, it means that your place is my best choice."

"And I believe in Brother Xiao's strength. At worst, I will find a few more chefs to join the table, and then I will have to trouble you to give the younger generation a hand and weigh them."

Wu Ye wasn't afraid to bother him, the relationship was created by trouble, the less trouble, the weaker the relationship.

"I didn't expect your master to go straight, you are a monkey spirit." Grandpa Xiao said with a smile.

He felt a little bit emotional, the family has the conditions, and the children educated are indeed different.

Courage is much stronger, there is not so much pressure, and the mentality is different.

He has tried his best not to disadvantage the child, but there are still many things he can't do.

Wu Ye scratched his head:
"If you always have no objection, I will discuss other matters with Brother Xiao. If you disagree, I will definitely not make things difficult for you."

What Wu Ye said was very sincere. After all, the other party was a friend of his grandfather, and Wu Ye respected him very much.

"Aren't you afraid that he will lose money because of his lack of skill?" Old Master Xiao asked him.

"I trust my sense of taste, but later on, I still have to try other dishes made by Brother Xiao. If they are similar to the previous ones, then it's Gao Yi."

If other dishes have the level of more than 90 points, they can fully support the restaurant.

Grandpa Xiao pondered for a moment:
"Your grandfather and I are friends. You are equals. You two brothers should discuss it yourself!" The old man said one more thing: "Anyway, we can do whatever we want!"

Wu Ye immediately agreed.

Mr. Xiao agreed, and this is over.

"Go and try other dishes. I also have a good idea in my heart. You boy, you are not an honest person." Mr. Xiao commented.

Wu Ye smiled honestly.

He went back to the store with Xiao Fugui, and they went to buy vegetables, both of which were paid by Wu Ye.

After returning to the restaurant, Wu Ye tried a lot of dishes, and generally speaking, he was very satisfied.

At least ten dishes, more than 85 points, many dishes are [-] points, but it is completely enough, it can be said to be a surprise.

"Old Xiao, what's your idea? Tell me what you think first, and then we'll discuss it slowly." Wu Ye asked him after he finished trying the dishes.

Xiao Fugui thought about it carefully, and smiled helplessly: "Why don't you talk about it first!"

Wu Ye laughed. He probably wasn't good at talking about these things, and he wasn't used to it. Wu Ye was very good at it. He organized the language and started.

"Since I sincerely invite you, first of all, let's talk about money. I will give you a basic salary of 80 yuan a year, and then I will give you 2% of the profit of the store."

"The second is the ingredients for practice. I will pay for it, including various bonuses and benefits."

"If you have enough ability, you will be the boss in the back kitchen. The prerequisite is that you must have enough ability."

"Except for work issues, if you need help in life, it's friendship, it has nothing to do with work, you just ask."

"I thought about it for a while. This place is a little far away from where I work. I'll rent you a house over there. Do you think it's okay to use it as a dormitory?"

"This is not included in the salary. It should be more spacious, so that the family can live more comfortably."

"For my younger sister, I can find a friend over there and let her transfer to the school over there. It shouldn't be worse than the school here!"

"It just so happens that I know a few men who do supplementation. My sister is very studious. We can't delay her. The girls here may be enthusiastic, but the situation is somewhat inappropriate. Moreover, the hospital is much more convenient over there."

"See if you have any comments, you put it up, and we'll discuss it."

These words contained Wu Ye's compassion, the old man's relationship, and Wu Ye's sincerity. He really softened his heart.

Xiao Fugui has this strength, and has this relationship in it, so he does his best.

Xiao Fugui, who lit a cigarette, quietly listened to him, and took a puff of smoke.

"value?"

Wu Ye must nod his head: "Haha, you are at a loss."

Xiao Fugui also smiled, he knew very well whether he was losing money or not.

"Thank you! Let's sign the contract longer, I feel better. How long is it before opening? I will try to practice two dishes that can really be sold."

Xiao Fugui is also a person with a sensitive heart. He has long observed the changes in Wu Ye's expression when he went up the Tongzilou, as well as when he entered the room, and when he saw the old man.

It's not that Wu Ye dislikes anything, it's more of sympathy. Although Xiao Fugui doesn't feel that he needs someone to sympathize.

But Wu Ye was really sincere, and he also considered taking care of his self-esteem.

What he meant was that he wanted to live in another place, give his sister and the old man a better condition, it was convenient to see a doctor, and the school conditions were better.

These are all questions that he has thought about, but there is no way to change them for the time being. He has thought about going to work, but he has not made as much money as he has opened his own shop.

He has to take care of everything, and his little money is not enough, but he can't help it, he can only live like this.

The old man hasn't gone downstairs to bask in the sun for a long time, and every time he comes back from inspection, he misses the sun very much, but he didn't say anything.

Even the small ones in the family couldn't open it, the floors were high, and the stairs were dangerous. Xiao Fugui knew about the situation, but he couldn't change it.

Wu Ye gave him the dawn of change, he is very grateful, he is not hypocritical about the so-called self-esteem, Wu Ye is indeed a noble person.

"There is still more than a month, you practice slowly, when the time comes, I will fix the kitchen first, and you go to the store to practice."

"What materials do you want, you tell me when the time comes, and I will transfer the money to you."

"There are still a lot of details. When the time comes, I will ask someone from the company to discuss the contract with you. Just determine the framework now."

"The rent is settled. I'll call you again. You can move according to the situation. It will be convenient to practice new dishes then."

"Arrange it like this first, okay?"

Xiao Fugui nodded, there is no problem, if there is any problem, Wu Ye will solve everything.

Watching Wu Ye leave at the alley, he finished smoking a cigarette, then turned back silently, and opened the shop again.

At his house, little sister Xiao was chatting with the old man.

"Grandpa, big brother said that my brother is very good at cooking, why do you always say that my brother cooks pig food?"

"Because your brother has talent, talent can't be wasted, let alone slack off, and he doesn't have high demands on himself, so he's not a good cook." The old man replied.

Xiao Xiaomei seems to understand but does not understand.

"Go do your homework, grandpa take a nap."

"I'll help you go back to your room." Xiao Xiaomei replied.

Wu Ye was still on his way home, having solved the chef's problem, Wu Ye felt much more at ease, so he could find a few more chefs, put together a table of specialty dishes, and work together.

This kind of restaurant actually needs a team of chefs, but after the main characters are settled, there are two assistants, a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

With the help of riches and nobles, why worry about big things failing?

Back at the apartment, Wu Ye looked at the time in the afternoon, contacted the agency, settled the matter of renting the house, and then chatted with Ma Dongshi about work.

After talking on the phone with Wang Chunhua for a long time, Wu Ye put the phone aside.

He began to devote himself to engraving, and he needed to be calm when it came to major events, especially at night when his sister taught him how to box.

That's *female* punching!
I don't know if the pit can hold it.

Ding Dong!

[Come on, Big Eagle!Eat *whip. 】

Seeing the words Ning Caishen and the lock screen message, Wu Ye silently pretended not to see it.

Then turn the phone over and switch it to silent.

He devoted himself wholeheartedly to seal cutting, but what he didn't know was that the time passed quickly until he was disturbed by knocking.

just reacted.

"Damn it... there are so many engraved?" Wu Ye looked at the pile of stones, a little startled.

Hearing another knock on the door, Wu Ye hurriedly opened the door.

"Brother, my sister called you eight times but no one answered. What are you doing?" Chenchen sighed and walked into the room: "Is there a snail girl in the house?"

Wu Ye smiled, closed the door, and pointed to a large pile of carved stones: "Too devoted! The phone is muted."

In the early morning, he looked at him: "Are you hungry?"

Wu Ye nodded.

"Wait, I'll eat it for you next*."

"Okay, okay!" Wu Ye agreed.

　【Due 17】

　　1.35 today, ask for a ticket

　　
　
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