I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 250 Thinking highly of oneself
"This business..." The proprietress of Dongyuan Family couldn't help but take a breath as soon as she walked into the store.

Looking from the outside, I think this business is good.

But only when she actually walked in did she realize that it was not only good, it was simply so good. As soon as I saw it, it was completely packed with guests, the seats were packed, and there were even people waiting for tables in the lobby.

"It's not a hurry to lose all of them in this kind of business?" she said in disbelief.

If one family is dominant, it will naturally cause damage to the business of other families.

There is no such thing as healthy competition.

"Besides, the decoration hasn't changed, how come..." She didn't want to admit it, but she did feel a sense of intimacy here.

This feeling was something she only felt when she returned to her hometown during the holidays.

"Sister, who are you?" A waiter saw the proprietress looking around and came up to say hello enthusiastically.

"I... am one." The landlady said, adjusting her sunglasses.

"hiss."

"Sister, all the dishes are on top. If you want to talk about special dishes, all the dishes in our house are special. The guests say they are delicious." The waiter explained with an unchanging smile.

After a while, the two looked solemn and looked at each other speechlessly.

"That's better, can you take it away?" the landlady said quickly.

It’s not that I waited too long. But in the process of waiting, I kept seeing people coming and going. The people who came were in high spirits, and the people who left seemed to be quite satisfied with their food.

The two looked at each other and took off their chopsticks at the same time.

"With these vegetables, can you still make flowers?"

Then, her eyes widened.

The boss tasted the food with a critical attitude, so he was still frowning as soon as the food was brought to his mouth.

The landlady and his wife were sitting across from each other, and the packaging box on the table was opened. It was the meal that the landlady had just packed back from Haiqin Restaurant at noon.

"Are you okay?" The lady boss just took off her chopsticks and didn't have time to taste it carefully.

But soon, his frown suddenly solidified.

The waiter looked at the guest who was behaving a little strangely and didn't think much about it. "Then you may have to wait. We are not seated yet."

The only thing you should care about is definitely the taste of the food.

Although the taste of the food, strictly speaking, does not mean that it is delicious, that is, it is at a normal level. Even with his picky taste, he can still find a lot of flaws.

However, this taste is very special, so special that he has only tasted it in his memory.

She paid the bill neatly, then hurriedly left Haiqin Restaurant with a few packaged dishes.

In other words, are there any special dishes here?

I don't know how long it took, but several packaged dishes were delivered to her.

"If this continues, something bad will happen!"

"Okay, please wait a moment, we will notify the kitchen as soon as possible." The waiter took the menu and greeted him.

"What...what does this smell like?"

His eyes widened and his mouth was full of disbelief.

There are no fresh seafood, and there are no exclusive dishes. They are all common dishes in restaurants in Yinghai market, nothing special.

Every time she saw these scenes, her heart would always thump.

They are all dishes with some technical content and you can see the level of cooking skills.

"Every dish is a special dish, I'm really bragging about it." The landlady sneered in her heart, lowered her head and ordered a few dishes.

"Seriously, where did you find this chef from Haiqin Restaurant? How could this dish be cooked to such an extent?" The boss couldn't hide his surprise in his tone.

The proprietress sat down on the plastic stool at the door and looked at the menu in her hand carefully.

"You should eat it. How would you know if you don't eat it?" The landlady put down her chopsticks directly, "There are so many diners who have spoiled their tastes and can't taste the good food? There must be something different!"

The landlady hummed casually and sat at the door waiting.

The landlady didn't know why, and her attention began to be immersed in the food in her mouth.

She didn't really come to the restaurant to dine. Moreover, looking around, except for the feeling of going home, other services and other services were normal.

The waiting process is really painful to be honest.

"The color, smell and taste look very ordinary!" The boss raised his chopsticks, frowning, and hesitated to put down his chopsticks.

"Stop talking..." The boss chewed carefully, his expression changing several times.

She muttered in her heart, looked up at the waiting waiter, and couldn't help but ask, "Don't you have any special dishes at your house?"

He really couldn't see anything special about these dishes.

"Okay, then wait a moment and I'll bring you a menu." The waiter nodded with a smile and quickly went to get the menu.

Inside Dongyuan Renjia Restaurant.

"No...they are all very ordinary, very common dishes!"

Tasty food is only the first state, the highest state is to be attentive.

Why is the ecstasy rice dish at the end of the God of Cookery movie so magical? Why is every dish in the Little Master anime so delicious? In addition to using glittering special effects, it also depicts the entire inner world of the diners?

It’s all a matter of care!
A dish that can be as satisfying as it is unparalleled.

"What should we do?" The landlady's tone could not hide her fear, "If this continues, our restaurant's business will only be lost day by day, and in the end we will only be able to pick up their leftovers."

"What should we do? Dig people!" the boss said without hesitation.

"Inquire about who the chef in their kitchen is, and poach him at all costs. We must not let this situation continue."

That afternoon, it was past lunch.

Even so, Haiqin Restaurant's business continued until two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and finally the store closed its doors on its own initiative.

Outside the Haiqin Restaurant.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Zhaohai repeatedly thanked chef Lao Liu and his gang of apprentices.

What I have to admit is that half of the sky in the kitchen is currently held by them.

What I have to admit is that it is because of their participation that the business of Haiqin Restaurant has been accelerated. It is prospering day by day and cannot be better.

Therefore, the couple had an unusually good attitude towards the chef, Old Liu.

"Boss Zhang, just do what you promised me," Lao Liu said half-jokingly, "As long as you pay me enough, it doesn't matter how hard you work, right?"

Behind him, several apprentices laughed together.

I don't know what's going on. Although the smile on Zhang Zhaohai's face remains unchanged, he feels somewhat unhappy and even feels a sense of crisis.

After they left, he discussed the matter with Song Wenqin.

"Lao Liu is very important, but in the kitchen, it always feels a little wrong to rely on him." Zhang Zhaohai said solemnly.

If things continue like this, won't restaurants still have to look at his face to eat?

It is only right to recruit more chefs. The profit and loss of a restaurant must not be entirely pinned on individual chefs.

"That's the truth." Song Wenqin also discovered it.

Mainly because recently, Lao Liu's attitude seems to be a little arrogant. To put it bluntly, he has a kind of arrogance.

They are not people who burn bridges.

As long as Old Liu Anxin sits here, high treatment will definitely be indispensable. However, it is impossible for them to turn a blind eye to this obvious disadvantage and allow it to develop, and then only realize the seriousness when one day there is no way to pull it back, right? "This time the salary will be increased first for Lao Liu and others, and then it's time to make more preparations."

The couple quickly reached an agreement.

·
Outside the restaurant, Lao Liu walked out surrounded by several apprentices.

In my ears, I could hear the compliments of my disciples, which made me feel a little complacent and arrogant.

"Let me tell you, the restaurant has this business now, and it doesn't rely on Master. I don't think it's okay to pay wages? If we really want to be sincere, Master should directly invest in technology and share the profits."

"I see, if our master has this skill, he should go out and do it alone. Why do they have to earn this money for both of them?"

One by one, the little apprentices were talking all over the place.

The speaker said these words unintentionally, but the listener did so intentionally. What he heard was the beating in Lao Liu's heart.

Yes!

Now that the store is so busy every day, what are the diners looking for? Good environment? good service? It's not the taste of the dish.

How important you are!
How can you still be satisfied with just this salary?

However, there is no rush to start working, and we will wait until we earn enough money.

As for technology investment and the like, just listen to this. The young apprentices around you are ignorant and talk nonsense. How can you take it seriously? After all, the boss is doing business, not charity.

He is not arrogant enough to make such a request.

However, asking for more salary is not too much, right?

"Don't talk nonsense like this. It won't be good if it reaches the ears of the boss." Old Liu smiled and did not follow what the young apprentices said.

After a while, he sent a few young apprentices to go first.

I was smoking alone on the roadside for a while.

"Excuse me, is this Chef Liu?" From the side, a middle-aged man suddenly came over with a smile on his face and offered a cigarette.

"Who are you?" Old Liu took the cigarette, took one more look, and then looked up at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"I'm the boss of the Dongyuan family next door. Can you... lend me a hand?" The boss looked around and gestured in a low voice.

"Dongyuan family?" Chef Liu's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the rather impressive restaurant in the distance.

As a chef, how could he not have heard of the Dongyuan family?

This is an old store that has been in Yinghai for quite some time and has a pretty good reputation. Moreover, the quality is high enough, and many people with some status will come here to have dinner together.

"I... it's not very convenient." Old Liu said calmly.

"The car is just in front, a few steps away." The boss's smile remained unchanged and his posture was quite low. "It won't take you too much time. Besides, with your current importance, it doesn't matter whether you will be seen or not." of."

As soon as these words came out, Lao Liu suddenly woke up.

Yes.

Why do I always think of myself as a migrant worker? Now I am indispensable!
"Yeah, that's okay." He nodded, lowered his head slightly, and walked straight forward.

After a while, the boss stood outside the car, looked around, with a smile on his lips, got in the car and closed the door.

More than half an hour later.

outside the car.

"Chef Liu, our sincerity is here. You must think carefully about it. In terms of platform, our family has a good reputation and a good reputation. In terms of treatment, I just want to make you satisfied."

"I'll think about it again." Old Liu lowered his eyes and said.

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news." The boss of Dongyuan Family said confidently.

"Yes." Lao Liu nodded, quickened his pace and left.

On the way, his cell phone rang twice.

He looked at it and saw that it was Zhang Zhaohai's call. Normally, he would answer the call immediately when such calls came.

But today, he didn't know where the courage came from.

Hang up immediately.

"Uh-huh, what are you trying to do? I don't know about the meal or something?" He muttered to himself a little impatiently and walked quickly towards the Haiqin Restaurant in front of him.

·
That night, everything seemed to be business as usual.

At the front desk, Zhang Zhaohai still greeted guests from all over the world with a smile, while Song Wenqin was busy collecting money and checking bills.

Suddenly, not far away, a waiter trotted over.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, over there in the kitchen..."

Just now, Zhang Zhaohai was still thinking about the kitchen, but he didn't expect that his words came true, and now things happened.

"What's going on in the kitchen?"

He immediately asked in a deep voice.

"Chef Liu seems to have said that he can't work anymore and needs to rest." The waiter said out of breath.

"Let's go and take a look." Zhang Zhaohai glanced at Song Wenqin and immediately went to the kitchen without hesitation.

In the kitchen.

Chef Liu stood aside, and an apprentice was busy beating his back.

"Mr. Zhang, you are here."

Old Liu raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Zhaohai.

It was this look that made Zhang Zhaohai feel a little angry.

There was no trace of respect in this look.

Even though Chef Liu is excellent at his craftsmanship, he is still the boss who pays him wages and has no respect for him.

"Old Liu, what's wrong?" Zhang Zhaohai asked patiently.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm getting older now, and it's too much for me to stand for a long time. I want to rest, and you can give me leave." Old Liu said without thinking.

On the side, several apprentices helped.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, Master is very tired. He has to stand for countless hours every day. Even steel and iron cannot withstand such torture."

"Mr. Zhang, you can't ignore the lives and lives of your employees just to make money!"

Each and every one of them, relying on Chef Liu's support, their words were more harsh and unpleasant than the others.

Zhang Zhaohai didn't understand.

Being a chef makes me tired of standing around. It’s not that I own a restaurant and I’m recruiting chefs who can cook.

Co-writing also depends on your mood, rest when you are tired, and business depends on your physical condition, right?

"Old Liu, how can I approve your leave at this juncture?" Zhang Zhaohai said with difficulty, "Get over it. I will discuss the salary with the boss lady and give you an increase."

Upon hearing this, Lao Liu suddenly laughed out loud.

"Mr. Zhang, you know it's about money."

"Isn't it?" Zhang Zhaohai asked back.

"Okay, then I won't hide it anymore. I don't tell secret stories between people. I also know that Mr. Zhang, you, is a happy person." Old Liu had an inexplicable smile on his face, "I won't hide it from you either. The boss of Dongyuan Family is looking for me."

Zhang Zhaohai was not surprised when he heard this, and even thought it would be a matter of time.

(End of this chapter)