Damn It, 8,000 Food Expenses For 30 Days Of Work?

The polished glass door was pushed open vigorously, and various scents rushed out.

Numb and spicy, fresh and fragrant, each taste seemed to have vitality, floating in the air for a short time, and plunged into everyone's nostrils.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

For a while, the sound of swallowing saliva came and went.

When they rushed to the bar, they stopped in unison.

There were several large plates on the table, filled with various dishes, bright in color and delicious in smell, it was delicious at first sight, everyone's eyes glowed green, one by one, it was like a starving ghost reincarnated.

When he saw the big plate of fried pork, his eyes lit up.

"Wow, there is really fried pork, boss, I love you to death."

"What a man likes the boss to do, I should say it. I love you, boss. Let's eat fried pork tomorrow."

"This dish is too fragrant, boss, you are too good."

"Boss, you are the reincarnation of God of Cooking and my idol."

These people are all social cattle, facing the boss Jiang Jun, they don't feel embarrassed at all to say good things without money.

On the contrary, Jiang Jun himself felt embarrassed after hearing this, waved his hand and said, "It's not that exaggerated, it's just a few home-cooked dishes, everyone come over for dinner."

After finishing speaking, he turned around to get the large rice cooker that was placed behind.

When I brought the rice cooker over, I looked up and was startled.

Just now, you squeezed in front of the dishes, you squeezed me and you squeezed your employees, and now they have lined up, standing straight, everyone is holding a plate, staring at him eagerly.

Nima, it took him no more than three seconds to turn around and pick up the rice cooker. This speed is incredible.

Without further delay, I picked up a dinner plate and ordered some dishes for myself.

He was not in a hurry, and everyone waited quietly. The whole restaurant was very quiet, except for the sound of the spoon hitting the large stainless steel plate when he was ordering food.

When he put down the spoon, the next second, the whole restaurant seemed to have been pressed a shortcut button.

I saw the staff at the front of the line rush forward, pick up a spoon and whip out a few dishes that he wanted quickly, and quickly pressed two spoonfuls of rice, then rushed to the table in front of the table, and quickly put the food in his mouth .

After eating it in one bite, he showed an intoxicated expression, and then, with a speed like wind and clouds, he kept sending food into his mouth.

Then, the next employee was also so quick, rushing up, cooking, and sitting down to cook.

The dishes on the dinner plate are constantly decreasing. After the last employee left, the dishes on the dinner plate have been cleaned up. There are two most popular dishes. Even the soup is poured away, and there are no garlic leaves left. Down.

The clean stainless steel plate is almost licking the plate.

As the company's second in command, Zhang Yifan was the last one to cook.

It's not that he wants to be the second in command, but that he didn't grab the position when he grabbed the position! ! !

But the last Dafan is also good, everyone has enough to eat, and the rest is of course for him alone, so he unceremoniously poured the last fried pork and tofu on his dinner plate.

Seeing the piles of meals on the dinner plate, Zhang Yifan couldn't help feeling a sense of happiness in his heart.

Picking up the chopsticks, I ate a small piece of fried pork first. It was still as delicious as the one at noon. It was spicy and satisfying, refreshing and appetizing. I couldn't stop after one bite. I ate more than half of it directly with the rice.

He shook his head while eating, it was so fucking enjoyable.

He picked up lettuce in oyster sauce again, this dish is very fresh, the lettuce has just been broken, and it still has a hint of sweetness, every leaf is covered with oily juice, it is so fresh in the mouth, it is hard It makes people believe that this is just a simple stir-fried lettuce in oyster sauce.

When he ate the homemade tofu, Zhang Yifan showed an expression of incredulity. The tofu was salty and delicious, and the sauce was full of flavor. When it tasted in his mouth, it didn't smell of beany at all.

The outer skin is fried well, and it tastes with a special burnt aroma.

There is a thin layer of gorgon on the outside, which locks the broth in the tofu. When eating, press lightly, and all the delicious and delicious soup will flow into the mouth, just like the taste of bursting juice.

Zhang Yifan's eyes widened after eating.

"Fuck, this tofu tastes too good."

"It's delicious and juicy, I can't wait to write a poem to praise it."

"Crispy on the outside and fragrant on the inside, full of flavor." The colleague next to him also echoed.

After eating a few pieces in a row, Zhang Yifan, who still wanted to eat more, saw that there was no more homemade tofu on the plate, and his intestines turned green with regret. If he had known that the homemade tofu tasted so good, he should have ordered it earlier.

Next time you eat, you must run faster.

After finishing the meal, Zhang Yifan closed his eyes satisfied.

Such delicious food can be eaten every day, and the days of immortals are nothing more than this.

After thinking about it for a while, I picked up the phone, and when I looked at it, my mind was filled with question marks.

The unread text message on the phone was from his wife, and there was only one sentence on it: Zhang Yifan, don't go home tonight if you have the guts.

what's going on?

Why can't he go home tonight?