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After finishing speaking, the two hurriedly walked out of the kitchen.

At this time, almost all the customers in the store were gone. After all, it was not lunch time, but in an hour or two, almost everyone would come.

Chen Fan followed his gaze to the open area, where there was an old man.

"Brother Chen, that old uncle is looking for you." Tan Keyi said.

"Well, I'll go take a look." Chen Fan nodded and walked over.

"Old man, I heard that you are looking for me?" Chen Fan said, looking at the kind and kind old man in front of him.

"Ah?" The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was full of smiles, "Young man, is it you who made this roasted deer tendon with green onions?"

"Yes, is there any problem?" Chen Fan's heart tightened, probably because he was dissatisfied.

But in the next second, all his thoughts were dismissed.

On the table were two plates of sautéed deer tendons with scallions. Except for a little residue, there was nothing left on the plate. It was comparable to a plate that had been washed. If it hadn’t been for the residual smell, even Chen Fan might not have recognized it as scallion roast. Race deer tendon.

"Sit, sit, boy, hahaha." The old man directly led Chen Fan to sit opposite him, which can be described as extremely enthusiastic.

"Young man, don't worry, I'm not looking for trouble for you. Today I mainly want to see who made this scallion-flavored deer tendon dish. I came here last time, and I can't forget it after eating it."

As he said that, the old man seemed to recall the previous taste, and his eyes turned red instantly, but he didn't squeeze out a single tear.

Chen Fan smiled wryly, "Old man, I'm overwhelmed."

"No, no, that sentence was printed, young and promising hahaha!" Seeing that Chen Fan was still modest, the old uncle kept praising him.

Finally, the old uncle stated his purpose.

"Young man, how much do you pay for a month in this restaurant?" the old man asked tentatively.

"Ah? Why do you ask this?" Chen Fan was puzzled.

"Young man, you should understand what I mean. I want to hire you to be my personal chef. Don't worry, it's not a restaurant, but cooking for me alone. Salary."

……

"According to this restaurant, I will give you double. If you perform well, I can consider giving you three times! How about it?"

"Not only that, if you want to ask for leave, it's basically no problem, you only need to do it once or twice a day, how about it?"

Three times the salary, equivalent to [-] a month, if the previous Chen Fan might not be able to resist directly agreeing, but now he...

I didn't intend to...

"I'm sorry, old man, I don't really care about salary. I cook according to my mood. I don't like chasing fame and fortune anymore." Chen Fan shook his head. He is rich enough now, even if he eats and drinks casually, he can't use it all up. of.

Coupled with the fact that he has no father and no mother, and the whole family is not hungry when one person is full, it makes him look like a salted fish.

"Ah? Brother Chen, you're crazy!" After hearing Chen Fan's answer, Tan Keyi hurried to him and said, with a slightly flustered expression on his face, "Brother Chen, didn't you pay too much money before? It’s rare to leave the job...why don’t you want to go now.”

In Tan Keyi's eyes, it is naturally wonderful to spend the most money on the least work.

Seeing that Chen Fan had such an opportunity, she couldn't bear to let him give up.

"Keyi, that was all in the past, now is now, and I'm different." Chen Fan's impetuous heart also somewhat calmed down.

He is different from others, if he got so much money all of a sudden, he would definitely spend a lot of money and live a life of luxury, but he just wants to live a safe and stable business.

It sounds funny, but it is indeed Chen Fan's inner psychology.

The old man on the other side opened his mouth and didn't say anything, but his face showed disappointment and loneliness. He took a deep breath and smiled again, "Young man, you remind me of me when I was young. , but this era is different, Luo, there are too few people like you, which makes me have a mentality that I want to train you."

"Thank you, old man. Although I can't be your personal chef, if you really like my scallion-sailu tendon, you can come here often."

"Okay!" The old man nodded heavily, then took out a business card from his arms and put it on the table, "Young man, I am optimistic about you, if you do not go well in this store in the future, I will still You are welcome to be my personal chef, if the salary is not enough, I can add more!"

The old uncle is also a straightforward person. Although he did not achieve his goal, he is not angry or discouraged, which is in line with what he should do at his age.

But looking at this appearance and the request of a private chef, the old uncle should be the kind of rich man.

"Okay, then I'll come to you, old man, if I don't like what I do in the future." Chen Fan nodded, and put the business card on the table into his pocket. As for what was printed on it, he didn't bother to look at it, but Only with the heart of the old man.

After the two chatted for a few words, the old man left slowly.

The whole restaurant is also very empty.

"Brother Chen, why don't you agree? There's nothing wrong with cooking with the old uncle, and it's easy. The key salary is so much..." Tan Keyi complained.

"Oh Keyi, you won't understand. Food is not just shared with one person, but enjoyed by as many people as possible."

"As chefs, what we pay attention to is to let everyone enjoy it. If there is only one person, then there is no motivation at all."

When Chen Fan talked about feelings, it really seemed like that.

Tan Keyi naturally nodded his head half-understood, but most of them were still a little puzzled for Chen Fan.

"Hey, hey, hey handsome guy, wait, wait!!"

Just when the two were about to leave, a cute girl appeared directly from behind.

The girl's appearance and figure made Chen Fan's eyes shine, his heart was beating thumpingly, but after a short time, he fell into calm again.

"Handsome guy, is this your cooking? No, it was your cooking just now?" Qiqi stared straight at Chen Fan.

"Yes, what's the problem?" Chen Fan said flatly, but when he saw Qiqi holding the phone in her hand and taking pictures of herself, he subconsciously pushed the phone away: "Sorry, beauty, I don't like taking pictures very much."

"Why, you are so handsome, why don't you like taking pictures!"

"There's also something wrong with your food, it's too problematic!"

"what is the problem!"

"It's so delicious, super delicious!! Are you the legendary treasure boy?"

A set of serial questions was thrown out, and Qiqi's live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

"Hahahaha, this big straight guy, I laughed so hard, but don't tell me, he's really handsome."