Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 74 The Disgusting Cook
The back kitchen of the Xianghe building has no chance to sneak in. The entrance and exit of the kitchen are specially guarded by people.

Meng Kejun thought about it and felt that it was useless. After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to forget it.

Just as he turned to leave, he heard an unusually noisy sound from the kitchen.

A cook with a big belly and a tall hat pointed his fingers at a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers and cursed.

"They're all for nothing! You can't even do such a small thing!"

Those scolded teenagers didn't dare to speak back at all, and all of them lowered their heads.

"How many of the poor country people outside went to the Xianghe Building, and how many of them can eat? If you serve these leftovers at noon hot, they will still eat their mouths full The oil is flowing, and I'm just focused on picking up the bowl, who can eat these leftovers?"

"Chef, I'm afraid this is not good! After all, they were specially invited by the owner to eat. If it gets out, wouldn't it be a blow to our own brand?"

An older cook went to the man, trying to persuade him not to do this.

"What's wrong! Then a large group of people are here to eat for free! Feelings are not for money in your pocket! So many people's meals are served out, but we have to do it for half a month! Hello! This Take out the money!"

Chef Yu Zesheng glared at cook Li fiercely, blaming him for being talkative.

"Hurry up! Heat up those leftovers! Remember, pay attention when you put them on the plate, and remember to make everything look good!"

Yu Zesheng waved to those teenagers who hung their heads and dared not look at him, telling them to quickly do what he said.

Meng Kejun, who was hiding under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, was so angry that his lungs would explode. Although they were poor countrymen, they were not beggars who came to this Xianghe Building to beg for food. It must have been allowed by the boss, otherwise he would have to give him ten guts, I am afraid that he would not dare to do this as a part-time worker.

This Yao Qingze is really abominable. On the surface, he invited everyone here for dinner with hypocritical kindness, showing his kindness and righteousness. He didn't expect to do such a nasty thing behind his back.

Meng Kejun was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves, and was about to stand up from under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and wanted to run into the kitchen to argue with that fat cook.

But as soon as she rolled up her sleeves, someone stepped into the kitchen before her.

"Are you going to smash the signboard of our Xianghe building?"

Wang Zhujun sternly asked Yu Zesheng who was standing in front of him.

But Yu Zesheng, who was half a head taller than her, didn't even glance at Wang Zhujun in front of him.

"This is a forbidden area in the kitchen. When is it your turn to point fingers?"

Yu Zesheng leaned against the stove leisurely, looked at his palms back and forth, and didn't pay attention to Wang Zhujun, the young mistress of Xianghelou.

"Xianghe Building belongs to Yao's family. Since I am the young lady of Yao's family, I have the right to come here. If you did something wrong, I have the right to criticize you!"

Wang Zhujun was also a little annoyed, everyone in the Xianghe building was very polite to him, but this Yu Zesheng, relying on his sister's support, never took himself seriously, and sometimes even deliberately sang to himself. against Taiwan.

"You guys! Throw all those leftovers into the back alley!"

Wang Zhujun reprimanded the scolded teenagers to do something.

But those teenagers looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, but no one moved.

"I see who dares! This is the back kitchen, and I, Yu Zesheng, have the final say! If I didn't say anything, who would dare to do this! A bunch of poor country people, why are you so nervous?"

"What poor country people! Although they are poor and country people, they don't steal or rob, and rely on their own strength to eat. They are no lower than those dignitaries on the third floor."

Wang Zhujun was completely annoyed this time, but she didn't know what she said, but Meng Kejun who was hiding under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree applauded.

"That's right! I almost forgot that those poor country people outside are all your natal family, no wonder you are so nervous! Also, it's hard for your natal family to come to Xianghe Building. You don't want to eat, okay?" Is it a treat to drink? It’s just that you are such a good dish, and the leftovers are taken out, will they be able to distinguish between them?”

"Don't be lucky enough to enjoy these delicious foods. After eating one by one, you will have diarrhea. Don't rely on our Xianghe Building then!"

"Hahaha—hahaha—"

As he was talking, Yu Zesheng raised his head and laughed loudly, completely disrespecting Wang Zhujun, who is the young mistress of Xianghelou.

Quarreling has never been Wang Zhujun's strong point, this was choked by Yu Zesheng, she could only blush, but couldn't say a word.

"Zesheng! You are too much!"

Just when Wang Zhujun was so angry that he didn't know how to retaliate, an angry voice sounded at the door of the kitchen.

Yu Zesheng, who was still laughing with his thick neck raised, saw Yao Qingze's dark face standing at the door of the kitchen, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately stopped talking and lowered his head.

"You guys, dump all those leftovers!"

Yao Qingze reprimanded those youngsters, who didn't dare to be negligent this time, and immediately took away all the leftovers from the kitchen.

"From now on, the kitchen is not allowed to see leftovers! Once you see it, Zesheng, your wages will be deducted once!"

"Also! I don't want to hear insulting words from you in the future. No matter what their status is, since they have entered the Xianghe Building with the honor, they are our parents. We have to treat them well!"

"Whether or not others are blessed with our food is their business. Whether we can cook good food is up to us. Don't just think about smashing your own brand!"

After finishing speaking, Yao Qingze waved his sleeves and led Wang Zhujun straight out of the kitchen.

What Wang Zhujun and Yao Qingze said made Meng Kejun's blood boil. It turns out that they are both good people. This Wang Zhujun is not only beautiful, but also has a good heart. No wonder she is married. Dong Qingfeng still misses her.

There is also this Yao Qingze, Xianghe Building has a boss like him, he should have a prosperous business and make money, and he should marry such a beautiful woman as Wang Zhujun.

Seeing that there was really no way to get in, Meng Kejun decided to turn around and leave. This trip was not fruitless, at least he knew that Yao Qingze and Wang Zhujun were good people.

It was not in vain for her to crouch under this sweet-scented osmanthus tree, her legs are so numb that she doesn't seem to belong to her anymore.

After finally standing up straight, shaking his hands and feet, he wanted to sneak back.

"Pa—" Unexpectedly, a peanut fell from the sky and landed directly on her head.

"Who? Who is it?" Meng Kejun picked up the peanut and immediately looked up.

But the open windows on the second and third floors were empty, and there was no one there.

"Has it been discovered?"

Meng Kejun stuck out his tongue, and immediately turned quietly back to the lobby of the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)