I work as a chef in the university cafeteria

Chapter 75 Invite him back to be a chef
"Lao Jiang, if this is really going to happen, then we'll be exchanging shotguns for cannons!"

After parting from Xiong Tiansheng, Hu Zhihai danced with excitement on the way back, his face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or the sun.

"In such a big place, it is no problem to open a high-end restaurant!"

"As long as there is a peanut, you can't drink it like this?"

Before Jiang Yu could speak, Lu Shuwu couldn't help but sneered,

"This is a school, does the school understand? It's also a high-end restaurant, and you don't even look at the people who come to eat..."

"You know shit!"

Hu Zhihai immediately jumped up and retorted,
"Our school has nearly [-] teachers and students, can't we afford a high-end restaurant? You underestimate our school, don't you?"

"Think about it more, will the school allow you to open a high-end restaurant?"

Lu Shuwu curled his lips in disdain, and said while walking forward,
"Also, the food in our store tastes great, but why are they sold so cheaply?
In addition to the factor of the school restricting the price, the more important reason is that the boss hopes that more people can eat the things he makes.

If it's just to make more money, wouldn't it be better to open a shop outside?

As far as the taste of the soup dumplings made by the boss is concerned, let alone 15 yuan a basket, it is sold for 150 yuan a basket, and it has to be sold every day! "

"Okay, okay, it's broad daylight, what are you dreaming about?"

Seeing that their words were getting more and more outrageous, Jiang Yu quickly waved his hand to stop them, and said with emotion,

"It's still too early for us to say these things. Let's not talk about whether the owner of the gym is willing to give up the lease and give up the place. Even if they do, we can't afford the rent for that place."

"Didn't Mr. Xiong say that there are some supporting policies for college students to start their own businesses?"

Upon hearing this, Hu Zhihai raised his hand and scratched his head, with some doubts on his face,
"Isn't it enough to have policy support?"

"Policy support depends on how strong it is. This is not something Mr. Xiong can count on alone."

Jiang Yu didn't know much about this, and didn't know what to say for a while, he shook his head and said,
"Anyway, before the news is confirmed, let's not think so much. The most important thing is to go back and do the current thing well."

"The boss is right!"

When Lu Shuwu heard this, he nodded in agreement, "Tomorrow may be better, but what we need to do more is to live a better life today."

Hu Zhihai couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice:
"Smooter!"

Halfway through, Hu Zhihai separated from them.

He still has to go back to the library to continue his studies. There are enough people in the store now, so he doesn't need to help for the time being.

All the way back to the store, Yan Tongtong and Li Yue had already cleaned up the steamer and dishes, and the three of them were sitting in a circle on small stools, chatting and laughing while choosing dishes.

Seeing Jiang Yu's return, Yan Tongtong quickly stood up and greeted them with a smile:

"The boss is back! A few people came to look for you just now, and I said you were out, so they left."

"Who is it?"

Jiang Yu was planning to go in and make soup dumplings, but when he heard this, he paused and asked curiously,
"Did they say they wanted me?"

"There are three people, two are young, and one is older, about fifty years old, all men."

Yan Tongtong frowned and thought for a while, then said,
"They didn't say who they were, what they wanted from you, and they left when they saw you weren't around.

Oh, before they left, they said they would come back later. "

"Oh, let's talk about it when they come."

Jiang Yu nodded, but didn't care.

He didn't even know who these people were, and he didn't bother to think about what they wanted from him. Wouldn't he know all of them when they came?

After chatting with Yan Tongtong for a few more words, Jiang Yu and Lu Shuwu went back to the back kitchen and started to get busy.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was dinner time again.

The second canteen was still full of people coming and going, very lively.

The long queue in front of the shop window of "Jiang's Soup Dumplings" has become a unique scenery on campus, which amazes everyone who comes here for the first time.

"I ate this soup dumpling here last time. After I go back, I miss it day and night!"

A middle-aged man in his fifties with gray temples picked up a soup dumpling with his chopsticks, and said with a smile on his face,

"At first, I didn't think there was anything wrong. I thought it was just soup dumplings? Even if the taste was a little bit worse, how could it be worse?
So, I thought about searching locally to see if I could find a restaurant with similar taste, at least to relieve my cravings.

The result really surprised me!
I traveled around half of the city and ate at more than a dozen stores, and found that the soup dumplings in those stores were completely incomparable with the ones here, they were simply two different varieties! "

As soon as these words were said, the two young people opposite couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Ma, let's not talk about anything else. This soup dumpling tastes better when it's hot."

Duan Yiming chuckled and said with a smile,

"We'll meet the owner of this soup dumpling shop after we've filled our stomachs!"

The middle-aged man sitting opposite him was none other than Mr. Ma of the business group he had brought to the second canteen once.

During this period of time, Duan Yiming's company worked overtime and finally developed the office software that the other party needed. Mr. Ma came here to test the software and put forward suggestions for revision.

However, he has another idea in his visit this time, and that is to meet the owner of the soup dumpling shop.

He wanted to see what kind of person was able to make such delicious food.

At noon, Duan Yiming brought Mr. Ma and the others here once, but it was a pity that after the store closed, the boss went out for something, so it didn't work out.

In desperation, they had no choice but to come back at night.

"Okay, okay! Let's eat first, don't just watch, let's eat together!"

Mr. Ma smiled, put the soup dumpling on the chopsticks into his mouth, bit his teeth lightly, and a stream of warm fresh soup overflowed his mouth, the delicious taste made him sigh one breath,

"It's still the familiar taste, delicious and delicious, it's absolutely amazing!"

"The food in this small shop, whether it's soup dumplings or saliva chicken, is the best I've ever eaten."

The young man beside Duan Yiming also laughed. He stuffed a piece of saliva chicken into his mouth and took a bite. He shook his head and said,
"It's just a pity, this shop is too small, it's really not easy for us to eat once..."

The young man's name was Deng Linhui, about the same age as Duan Yiming, about 27 or [-] years old, tall and thin, wearing a pair of glasses, he looked like a frail scholar.

He is not Duan Yiming's colleague, but the boss of another company in the High-Tech Pioneering Park. The two have known each other for a long time. During this period of time, he often comes here for dinner with Duan Yiming.

"Do you want to eat such a delicious thing when you're hungry?"

Duan Yiming laughed when he heard this, and said jokingly,

"That's easy, just invite the boss back to the company to be the chef?"

(End of this chapter)