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Chapter 80 "It Tastes Good" (seeking monthly ticket recommendation)
Hearing Xu Hongdou's proposal, Zhang Wentao did not immediately nod in agreement.

In French cuisine, it is generally divided into French cooks, pastry chefs, and bakers.Each performs its own duties and develops in its own field.

There are also many desserts in French cuisine, which are generally divided into dry point, pastry, multi-layer cake, candy and jam, etc.; each category has its own world, and it is very difficult to become a good dessert chef. Disaster.

For example, a macaron, Zhang Wentao has a headache when he sees this thing, and only girls like this kind of sweet and greasy thing.

For bakers, it's more complicated.

Although Zhang Wentao knows a little bit, his level of doing it can only be regarded as average. After all, these three occupations seem to be figured out, but in fact they have worlds of difference.

It's not as simple as the short five words 'Western Pastry Chef' written in the professional standards.

It could be seen that Zhang Wentao deliberately refused, but Xu Hongdou did not insist, because she knew that if Zhang Wentao agreed, he would definitely teach Nana very hard.

It was like dragging my tired body and waiting for hours because of my own words that day.

But even though she understood, she was still somewhat lost.

Because in a short period of time, the best way to improve the desserts in the small restaurant is to ask the other party to help.It's not that Nana's performance is not good enough, but that Xu Hongdou's requirements are too high.

She hopes to create a level of service quality, meals and beverages that is completely in accordance with the requirements of the lobby bar of a five-star hotel.

Damai and Master Ma also watched Zhang Wentao, wanting to see how he would answer.

After a little silence, Zhang Wentao still didn't say anything, just took the fork in his hand, and gently scraped the coffee powder on top of the tiramisu.

After a moment of silence, he said: "The work in the restaurant is relatively busy. If possible, can it be done in a few days?"

"It's ok. I just want Nana to learn it. Actually, it doesn't have to be too difficult." Xu Hongdou smiled slightly.

Zhang Wentao nodded, and then suddenly said to Master Ma and Damai: "By the way, tomorrow afternoon, if you have time, come to the creative restaurant and try the dishes tomorrow. Come over and give your opinions."

Master Ma smiled and said, "Okay, it just so happens that I haven't tried your handicraft for a few days."

"Brother Wen Tao, I want to stay in the small courtyard to write manuscripts. I'm not in the mood at all today. I'm afraid that if I save and write less manuscripts in the past two days, it will be troublesome if I stop updating..." Damai said, his head slowly drooped down.

"It's okay, then you just work hard at home. I'll send you the photos when the time comes, and I'll cook for you which one you want to eat." Zhang Wentao nodded. He didn't know anything about writing. Don't force it, but help each other as much as you can.

"Okay, Brother Wen Tao. Will it be too much trouble?" Damai raised his head and looked at the other party again, his voice was a little soft.

Zhang Wentao shook his head: "What's the trouble, don't you consider me a friend?"

"Yes, yes. I regard everyone as friends." Damai said hastily.

Seeing her anxious look, Ma Ye and Xu Hongdou couldn't help laughing.

……

After dessert, the small talk is over.Ma Ye and Damai went back to the room first.

Only Zhang Wentao and Xu Hongdou were left in the kitchen.One is washing the dishes, and the other is reading the "Employee Handbook" that he wrote to the other party one by one.

Maybe it's because it wasn't long after I wrote it. Under the soft yellow light, when Xu Hongdou was reading from her own notebook, she would get stuck from time to time, and then put the hair around her ears to cover up her little embarrassment. .

It's just that Zhang Wentao, who was concentrating on washing dishes, didn't see it.

"Okay, I've finished reading, tell me what you think."

After Xu Hongdou finished reading, he let out a sigh of relief.

"It's pretty good. It includes induction guidance, assessment, salary, vacation, insurance, and resignation. Just follow the instructions." Zhang Wentao said, leaning on the cabinet after putting away the dishes.

"Then do you think there is anything to add?"

Xu Hongdou asked expectantly. Obviously, she was satisfied with Zhang Wentao's answer.

"No, the main thing is that you have to explain it clearly to the aunts and then carry it out. I don't think anything else is fine. Besides..." Zhang Wentao shrugged his shoulders and said in a casual tone: "I'm not the boss."

"Then I'll take this tomorrow and discuss it with Xie Zhiyao to see what he thinks."

"Ah."

After talking about the serious business, Xu Hongdou also relaxed. She hammered her shoulders with her small hands, shook her neck, then put her notebook aside, and said casually: "By the way, why are you so tired of reading "One Hundred Years of Solitude"?" , I think you and Damai are quite familiar with that book."

Zhang Wentao didn't expect the other party to ask this, he was stunned for a moment, and slowly retracted the corner of his mouth with a smile, and returned to the previous state of being silent when facing Xu Hongdou.

In fact, when Damai asked him about his favorite part of the book, he chose to cover it up with "too much". Unexpectedly, Xu Hongdou suddenly mentioned it now.

In the book, there is a section about the concept of life and death, which is explained by the death of parents.

Whenever Zhang Wentao thinks of the unexpected death of his parents, it seems that Zhang Wentao has been poked into the softest part of his heart.

On the side, Xu Hongdou also felt the changes in Zhang Wentao's body, and then looked at the other party who was silent and deep in thought, frowning slightly.

The wrinkling this time is not like the usual wrinkling that is annoying because you don't like the other person's attitude.

It was because of the other party's sudden change that she couldn't help but wonder why the other party suddenly became like this.

Zhang Wentao also involuntarily realized his gaffe, took a deep breath, and showed a bleak smile at Xu Hongdou: "Why, you can't stand it anymore?"

Xu Hongdou pursed her lips slightly and nodded.

"If you can't read it, don't read it anymore. You are already busy with work, so don't waste your energy on this book." After Zhang Wentao finished speaking indifferently, he stood up straight and said, "Okay, it's almost time to go to rest. Goodnight."

"OK, good night."

……

Back in the room, Zhang Wentao breathed a sigh of relief.

It was really too embarrassing just now, I almost didn't hold back in front of the other party, almost, because of the other party's heartstrings.

"It seems that I'm not busy enough." He murmured to himself in a low voice, then went to the closet, looked for a change of clothes that he wanted to take after taking a shower, but found that the clothes he brought were only clean. The next one or two.

It seems that it is necessary to pack up your dirty clothes and take them to the laundry in the town tomorrow, and take some time to buy some more clothes.

After making his decision, he took out a gray T-shirt from inside, found clean underwear, and walked into the bathroom.

...

Soon.

Xu Hongdou in Room 6 sat on the sofa in his room, wearing pajamas, wiping his wet hair with a towel.

Just started a busy life, which made her feel that her life here has gradually become more fulfilling.

Looking sideways at the photo wall hanging on the wall, and seeing the column of 'delicious', it suddenly occurred to me that I forgot to take a photo of tiramisu today.

"Unfortunately, the taste is quite good."

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