Food circle plug-in emperor

Chapter 451

Watching the waiter return the tableware used by the customer.

Zhang Jiaxin hurriedly asked: "How is it? Does the customer in Box 303 have any feedback?"

The waiter said with a smile: "Oh, praise the authenticity of our restaurant's dishes. You see, several dishes have been eaten, but there are still some dumplings left."

Zhang Jiaxin feels relieved, as long as he is satisfied.

When the waiter left, Zhang Jiaxin went over to thank Fu Yu, "Chu Fu, the customers in 303 are very satisfied with the dishes, thank you. Tell me, if I hadn't asked you for help, this matter would not have gone so smoothly."

Fu Yu smiled and waved his hands: "You're welcome."

It's a matter of little effort, and Zhang Jiaxin is very interesting. The meal that was exchanged just now is a big table, and Fu Yu has also seen it.

There are always many and complicated things in the back kitchen. Who can guarantee that they will not encounter things that need help from others in the future?
Fu Yu has cheats, and the skills he can get are all learned by himself through a little bit of hard work, not overnight, and he can get it for nothing.

If he hadn't just learned the whole fish feast in the teaching practice class, Fu Yu himself could not guarantee that he would be able to make perfect Jiangyu dishes.

Fu Yu looked at Zhang Jiaxin and said sincerely, "It's just a matter of helping."

Colleagues can help each other with little effort, which is convenient for others and convenient for ourselves.

Looking at Fu Yu, Zhang Jiaxin became more and more grateful.

And at this time, Gu Yunwu, who went to the front hall to say hello, came back. He smelled of alcohol and smiled, obviously in a very happy mood.

Zhang Jiaxin sighed, and said in a low voice, "I'll go back and get busy first."

Fu Yu nodded, feeling very sympathetic to him.

It's really a headache to have such a chef at the stall!

Zhao Meng returned from a three-day vacation and brought gifts to everyone.

Fu Yu stared at the bag of pumice stones and four full boxes of Kedong fermented bean curd without a word.

"Chef Zhao, the last time I was on vacation, Chef Gu sent me flower cakes and bacon mooncakes. Isn't it a bit too shabby for you to get a bag full of stones?"

Zhao Meng unpacked the fermented bean curd box, and while beckoning people to come and get it, he snorted coldly: "Do you want to love it? Lao Gu went to Yunnan for vacation, and I went to Laoheishan! Can it be the same?"

"In Laoheishan, besides the grinding stones, there is mineral water. The mineral water in Wudalianchi is sold in our store. Is it worth bringing back?"

Fu Yu has never even climbed Laohei Mountain, so how would he know this.

"What about fermented bean curd? We have it in our store!"

Zhao Meng rolled his eyes: "The fermented bean curd in the store is all in big barrels. I bought the authentic product directly from Kedong County. I will post a few bottles to your home later, and I will eat it with steamed buns cut in half. It is very delicious! "

When Fu Yu heard this, he laughed and said, "There's no need for postage. My mother and father will come over in three days. When the time comes, just let them take it home."

Thinking of his parents coming over, Fu Yu has been in a particularly good mood these two days.

After calling home at night to confirm his parents' arrival time, he called Lin Minghao again.

Completely different from Fu Yu's anticipation and excitement, Lin Minghao said sullenly on the phone: "Come on, just come. Just arrange for my aunt and uncle. My parents don't need to worry about it. They can take care of themselves."

Fu Yu didn't know what to say.

His aunt and his wife were too hopeful that their son would become a dragon, and they had too high expectations for their only son.

In contrast, my parents are still open-minded and easy to get along with.

Fu Yu was very beautiful in his heart, and with 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 Zhao Chu's house I can live there, but I haven’t packed anything, I don’t want them to have to deal with it when they come. Anyway, it’s only three days, I’ll arrange it.”

Lin Minghao hurriedly said: "That's no need, brother, just let my parents order it when the time comes."

Fu Yu didn't listen to him, and mentioned the matter of Zhao Meng's ticket: "When they arrive tomorrow night, I will 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 you can relax and walk around.”

Lin Minghao also asked for leave in advance. When he heard that he could go to Sifeng Mountain to play, he immediately swept away the depression of his parents who came to visit him, and turned his worries into joy: "That's great! I'll charge the camera in a while, and when the time comes Come on, let's take some pictures."

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 too excited to sleep.

After hanging up on her son's phone, and having a heart-to-heart conversation under the quilt at night, Fu's mother happily asked her wife, "You said this time, do we need to bring something for our son?"

Clothes, shoes and socks have all been purchased, and Fu Yu has prepared a lot of food that he likes to cook and buy.

There are also gifts for Zhao Meng, Fu Yu's master, and some things for Lin Minghao.

In addition, Fu Ma also deliberately withdrew some money from the bank, and planned to bring it to Fu Yu when the time came.

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 hard alone, even though he kept talking about being rich and earning money, the parents were still worried.

I am always worried that my children will not be able to eat or drink outside, and that I will treat myself badly because of frugality.

Dad Fu said: "Everything that should be taken is ready, and there is nothing else missing, right?"

Fu Ma: "Oh! Let's go to the mall again tomorrow, just thinking about bringing something to Fu Yu's master, and forgetting his master's wife. I heard that there is a little daughter at home? Why don't you buy some toys for the child."

Father Fu frowned: "No need, just buy some for his master. The child is not his master's, and there is no wedding."

Fu Ma thought about it too: "Then don't buy it."

Dad Fu said: "You, if you have that spare money, let's save it all. My son is getting older, and I'm going to fall in love later. We're going to get married. We have to help buy a house, right? Marriage also requires money!"

Fu Ma: "It's still early, I don't think my son has thought about it at all."

Dad Fu: "Do you want to buy this house or not? You have to buy it in advance. Hey! No, this time, let's go and see the house first. If you don't have enough money for the down payment, look back and see if you can borrow it from relatives and friends. 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 as much as you want! My son finally got a stable job in Bei'an, and bought a house later, and he will take root in Bei'an in the future! They all said that they want to move to the big city. A city depends on the efforts of at least three generations, and I think our son can get it right in one step."

(End of this chapter)