Give one hundred million to answer the question

Chapter 182 The annual salary of 100

Changsun Gong rushed back to the back kitchen angrily, but only saw a group of chefs gathered around to read the list.

"Is there anything else?" One of the chefs raised his head and asked in confusion.

Changsun Gong was stunned for a moment, thinking he was hallucinating, he hesitated for a while, waved his hand, turned and walked out of the back kitchen.

Just two steps after walking out, there was another burst of laughter behind him, even worse than before.

Changsun Gong was shocked immediately.

These guys don't want to do it, do they? !

"you!"

Changsun Gong angrily turned back to the back kitchen, but he was greeted by a group of chefs who were looking for orders.

"Manager Changsun?" One of the chefs raised the list in his hand, "We found it."

Changsun Gong took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and stretched out his right hand: "Take it here."

The chefs looked at each other, and finally handed over the list to Wang Long.

Wang Long looked down at the list, and then at the group of colleagues in front of him. He saw that they were all smiling, and immediately realized that this group of guys did it on purpose.

"Bastard!" Wang Long scolded through gritted teeth.

Knowing that he just lost to the takeaway brother today, these disgraceful gangs still use this method to disgust themselves.

It is true that the workplace is dangerous!

"Hurry up!" Changsun Gong urged.

Wang Long's face was flushed, he grabbed the list, and walked up to Changsun Gong.

"It's slow!" Changsun Gong took the list and glanced at it, and said in surprise, "Chef...Wang Long?"

This guy actually did it?
Then why is he ashamed? !
Don't you think that there is something wrong with the dishes you cook, and worry about making trouble for him?

Changsun Gong looked Wang Long up and down, his face flushed, and there was a touch of shame in his shame, as if he had made some failure.

Understood, the Yangzhou fried rice was mostly made by this guy, so he didn't want to waste time and served it directly to the guests.

Changsun Gong glanced angrily and amused at the chefs in the kitchen who looked like they were watching the show. These chefs were so busy all day, yet they still had time to watch the show.

It seems that it's time for me to set a KPI for the kitchen, let's say the amount of dishes cooked every month and the rate of praise.

"Don't worry, the guest asked you by name. I really appreciate your Yangzhou fried rice." Changsun Gong was worried that Wang Long would make a fool of himself for a while, so he wanted to tell him in advance, "If the guest has any request at that time, don't rush to refuse, I will Look at the unusual identities of those two guests."

Changsun Gong came from the bottom of society and was good at observing words and deeds.

Although the couple just now looked like a pair of ordinary middle-aged people on the surface, there was a hint of extravagance in their attire, and the demeanor in their conversation also showed that the other party was different identity of.

If they were some messy guys, they might have to accuse their store of giving the old people some strange things to eat.

Hearing this, Wang Long's heart tightened, and he quickly adjusted his appearance.

He also knows a little about the situation of the restaurant where he works. There are many important figures who come to eat in disguise. Before, he met the president of the Chamber of Commerce who sneaked over to eat the meal made by the chef.

Could it be that this kind of good luck has come to me today?

The two walked all the way through the corridor and returned to the hall.

The couple had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw Changsun Gong coming back, they hurried up to greet him.

"Manager, is this the chef?" The woman had calmed down a lot at this time and regained her elegance.

Seeing the other party's expression, Changsun Gong immediately realized that he was right, this couple is not ordinary people.

"That's right, this is the chef who made Yangzhou fried rice." Changsun Gong stepped forward and introduced.

After being reminded by Changsun Gong, Wang Long came back to his senses and quickly said: "Yes, yes, it's me."

Confirming their identities from Wang Long's mouth, the couple looked at each other and nodded.

"Hello, our father and daughter have suffered from anorexia for a long time. We have visited famous doctors, but we are still at a loss." The man stepped forward and said, "But today my father ate the food you cooked, so we want to Hire you to be our full-time chef."

Wang Long was stunned. Being in the chef industry, he naturally understood what kind of qualifications are needed to become a full-time chef.

The full-time chefs here are not so-called nannies. They usually do everything, and cooking is only a part-time job.

For them, being a full-time chef means that your culinary skills have surpassed many of your peers and have been recognized by the upper class.

Because ordinary people actually don't have the financial resources to afford a full-time chef.

Seeing that Wang Long hadn't said a word for a long time, the man frowned slightly, and then suddenly realized: "Sorry, I was abrupt, and I forgot to tell you everything."

"At that time, you will be responsible for the daily diet of my father and my daughter, and I will hire you with a monthly salary of 50."

50 million!
Not only Wang Long, but even Changsun Gong was moved.

You know, even his salary is only 30 a year.

An ordinary chef earns only a few thousand yuan a month, but after being promoted to a chef, he can earn an annual salary of 20 to [-] yuan.

50, almost comparable to a chef working in a high-end restaurant!
Wang Long's current salary is less than 10 yuan a year.

"Of course, this is only the current salary standard." The man continued, "The trial period is half a month, and if the effect is good, it will be directly raised to 100 million a year."

100 million!

Changsun Gong was shocked!This is more than three times higher than my salary!
While being shocked, Changsun Gong felt a little regretful.

He could see that the identities of this couple were unusual, but if they could give 100 million to a full-time chef at a time, it was more than ordinary!
If I had known earlier, I should have taken the initiative to build a good relationship between the two parties.

But Wang Long was completely stupid at this time.

The annual salary of 100 million was like a heavy hammer, hitting his head hard, smashing his sanity to pieces.

"Okay, okay, okay, no problem." Wang Long responded repeatedly.

If it weren't for worrying about embarrassment, Wang Long would have laughed out loud at this time.

100 million!Even if he became a chef himself, he would not be able to get such a high annual salary!

"But before that, I have a small request." The man suddenly changed the subject and said sincerely, "I hope you can make another fried rice now. I want to take it home and give it to my daughter to try first."

At this time, Wang Long would not say one request, even if it was ten requests, he would agree.

In less than 10 minutes, a piece of Yangzhou fried rice was brought to the table again.

The man couldn't wait to pick up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of fried rice and put it into his mouth.

Wang Long waited expectantly for his comment, but saw the man's brows suddenly frown.

"Why is the taste of this fried rice different from the previous one?"

(End of this chapter)