Food: The super chef just wants to set up a stall leisurely

"Found it, found it! Come on, old woman, it's here!"

Wen Zhiyi waved his hands vigorously and shouted at Fan Guiying who was looking for the fried skewers stall on the other side.

Today, Fan Guiying asked for leave from their "Huakai Fugui Sisters Group" early in the morning. As soon as 4:30 arrived, she urged Wen Zhiyi to go out.

As soon as Wen Zhiyi arrived at the place, he started shouting that something was wrong, saying that there were no students queuing at the entrance of the alley today, and whether the little girl did not set up a stall.

Fan Guiying's heart sank after hearing this, and the two of them hurriedly walked into the alley. When they arrived at the place where they were yesterday, they saw a fried skewers stall, but Wen Zhiyi said it was not this one as soon as he saw it.

Fortunately, the porridge owner knew him, so he greeted him and signaled with his eyes to a young man holding a sign in front of the stall.

The two of them then carefully looked at the words on the young man's sign: Fried Skewers Sister, walk 50 meters forward.

So the two of them searched one side each, and finally found a fried skewers stall in a shady place.

When Fan Guiying heard the shouting, she hurried over and pulled Wen Zhiyi to the back of the line. Wen Zhiyi glanced at her, then quietly stood behind and took a photo of Fan Guiying standing in line. After taking the photo, he put away his phone with great pride.

As soon as he got to the front of the line, a parent greeted him.

"Hey, the old man is here again today! Is this place easy to find?"

Zhao Xiaojing, who was busy frying skewers, also raised her head and smiled when she saw Wen Zhiyi, "Grandpa is here! How long have you been waiting in line?"

"Haha, not long after, your grandma wanted to eat, so she took me to line up." Wen Zhiyi likes the hustle and bustle, and he was very happy when he arrived at this place.

"Grandma is here too! Hello, grandma!" Zhao Xiaojing hurriedly greeted Fan Guiying when she heard it.

"Grandma looks so young!"

"Grandpa, your children are so lucky. Both of you are in such good spirits."

"Yes, they both look very young! They only look to be in their 40s or 50s."

"I really envy you guys. If my parents were like you, I would be happy every day!"

When the parents saw that the old man had brought his wife with him, they burst into praise. Although Fan Guiying heard people praising her every day when she danced, she was still very happy to hear it.

Zhao Xiaojing secretly admired him and realized that he had learned new ways of giving compliments. She was the only one on the whole street who was at a loss for words.

After waiting for another two minutes, the old couple came to the front of the line. Fan Guiying looked at Zhao Xiaojing carefully again. Although she had heard about this from the old man yesterday, she was still a little surprised to see her in person.

Such a young and pretty girl is able to put aside her pride and sell snacks, doing this hard and tiring job, and her skills are so good.

Such a down-to-earth young man is rare, and Fan Guiying likes him more and more the more she sees him.

"Grandpa and grandma, the fried skewers are ready." Zhao Xiaojing packed the fried skewers neatly and handed them over. Seeing that Fan Guiying was staring at her intently, she smiled at her embarrassedly.

"Girl, don't leave in a hurry after you close the stall. We'll be waiting for you here. We have something to tell you." Wen Zhiyi saw that his wife had forgotten about the important matter of waiting for the fresh fried skewers, so he quickly reminded her.

"Oh...Okay, grandpa." Zhao Xiaojing was a little surprised.

"Grandpa and grandma, please sit here and eat!" Seeing that the old man and the old lady had no intention of leaving, several young parents sitting on the tree platform hurriedly stood up and made room for them.

"Oh, thank you so much for troubling you! Thank you, thank you everyone!" Fan Guiying was pushed towards the tree platform by the parents. She did not refuse and thanked the parents with a smile.

"It's okay! We've been sitting for a while, so it's a good time to move around. It's cool here on the tree stand, so just sit down and eat!"

The parents also helped to flatten the newspapers on the table.

"How old are you, old lady?"

"Seventy."

"You're seventy? I can't tell! You've taken good care of yourself..."

"I like dancing. I go out to exercise with my sisters every day. We run all day long. It's a lot of exercise."

Fan Guiying sat on the tree platform, taking the duck legs and fried skewers with spicy dipping sauce that she had specially ordered today, and chatted with the parents and students around her while eating.

Wen Zhiyi came today mainly to discuss something with Zhao Xiaojing, and as he was afraid of spicy food, he stopped eating after eating two skewers of pork tenderloin.

Seeing his wife chatting happily, Wen Zhiyi quietly took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Fan Guiying sitting on a tree stand by the roadside and eating duck legs with a bright smile on her face. He also took a close-up of the duck legs in her hand with red spicy dipping sauce, and sent them together with a picture of Fan Guiying queuing with a group of primary school students to the "I Love My Family, Old Wen's Family" family group.

It was Wen Jin who directed his fire at him every day, and yesterday he even gathered the old woman and the eldest daughter to deal with him together.

Today he has an accomplice in committing a crime. Let’s see where Wen Jin can complain!

Fan Guiying was completely unaware of the betrayal and was chatting animatedly with the students' parents. One side was asking about the details of the senior dance troupe and wanted their parents to participate, while the other side was happy to see the opportunity to make new friends. Both sides were very enthusiastic.

When Zhao Xiaojing finished packing up her stall and came to call them, Fan Guiying was still chatting with them and even exchanged contact information with the parents she was chatting with.

"Okay, Aunt Fan, I'll go first. I'll let my mom call you later!"

"Okay! Remember, we are a group activity for one, three, and five!" Fan Guiying emphasized happily again.

"Remember it, Aunt Fan."

"Okay, okay, Xiao Li, take care."

Zhao Xiaojing was stunned. She originally thought that the old man was very outgoing and had strong social skills, but she didn't expect that the old lady was even better. After just one visit, she not only knew the old man's contact information, but also his name.

"What's wrong, Grandpa?" Zhao Xiaojing asked. Curiosity made her come over as soon as she finished setting up her stall.

"Please sit down, sit down, and let's talk." Fan Guiying pointed to a clean spot next to her where a newspaper had been spread, and pulled Zhao Xiaojing to sit down.

"It's like this, I want to ask you for a favor. My eldest daughter works in Jiangcheng, and is a branch manager of a construction company. She has a construction site here, and there is a large cafeteria on the construction site. The people in the cafeteria always follow the construction site.

Recently, the cook who made side dishes in the cafeteria went back home for something, so their supervisor found a temporary one. The dishes made by the new cook were not to the workers' taste, and she herself was not very satisfied with her job, so she has already submitted her resignation.

But now the canteen can't find anyone to work there, so the person who asked to resign is still holding the post. I think your fried skewers are good, so I want to ask if you are willing to help out for two months?

It's not that we don't want you to work long term, it's just that the construction site has high turnover, and they will probably finish the project in two months." The old man's logic was very clear, and after he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaojing immediately understood.

"In the summer, it will be very hot if you set up a stall outside. I think the canteen has a special large kitchen and air conditioning indoors. You can work for two months just to get through the summer. When the construction site is finished and the weather is cooler, it won't be a problem for you to set up a stall outside, and the weather will be much more comfortable." The old man continued.

"Grandpa, how many people are there on the construction site? What exactly does it take to make side dishes?" Zhao Xiaojing asked after thinking for a moment.

"...Wait a moment." When asked a specific question, Wen Zhiyi was stumped again. He took out his cell phone and called Wen Yulan.

"Lan, is it convenient to talk now? I found the person, and he is next to me now."

"That's convenient. I just finished a meeting. You can give her the phone number."

"Okay, someone just asked how many people are on the construction site and what Xiaocai does specifically. I don't know. You can tell her."

Wen Zhiyi handed the phone to Zhao Xiaojing.

"Hello, manager." Zhao Xiaojing didn't know what to call, so she just addressed him by his position.

"Haha, why call me manager! Your grandfather told me that you are about the same age as my daughter. My name is Wen Yulan, and you can just call me aunt. Come to think of it, I don't even know your name?"

"Hello, Aunt Wen. My name is Zhao Xiaojing, Xiao means knowing, and female Qing Jing."

"Okay, Xiaojing, let me tell you about the specific situation at the construction site.

There are about two to three hundred people on our construction site. The canteen offers a self-service set menu, with eight dishes and one soup, five meat dishes and three vegetarian dishes prepared every day.

The chef prepares five stir-fried dishes and one soup, four meat dishes and one vegetable dish. The soup is prepared on the day of the event. The assistant chef prepares one meat dish, two vegetable dishes and three side dishes. In summer, side dishes can be fried or served cold. Fried dishes are similar to your fried skewers.

The reason why they are called side dishes is that the deputy chef usually has to help the head chef with side dishes or cutting vegetables, so the dishes cooked are usually simple side dishes. Of course, if your energy allows, you can also make stir-fried dishes.

Speaking of this, Xiaojing, can you cut the vegetables? Maybe the amount to be cut is a bit large..." If she hadn't mentioned this, she wouldn't have thought of it. When she mentioned cutting vegetables, Wen Yulan suddenly became nervous.

"No problem. I'm pretty good at cutting vegetables." Zhao Xiaojing couldn't help but smile secretly. She had never had the chance to use the system's mastery of knife skills.

"That's good, you are quite impressive, let me continue.

When workers eat, they can choose three dishes of their own choice. The soup is free, and the prices of different rice dishes with different meat and vegetable combinations are also different.

There are special aunties who buy vegetables, wash vegetables and wash dishes. You can tell the auntie in charge of shopping what vegetables you need the day before and they will buy them for you.

For breakfast, there is a fixed breakfast lady, and you and the chef will cook lunch and dinner. The working hours are from 9 am to 13 pm, and the canteen opens at 11:1 pm. Generally, it is enough to cook a dish once. If the workers consume a certain dish quickly on a certain day, you can make up the dish in the middle. The latest is pm. If you see that the workers do not need to make up the dishes, you can go home.

Then the afternoon work is from 16:20 to 20:, and it is the same. If the workers do not need to replenish their food, you can go off work, and the latest time to get off work is :.

It will take you about two months to work there. We will pay you monthly salary, 5000 yuan a month, and there will be extra bonuses during the New Year holidays.

Because the canteen cooking team are all fixed to the construction site, food and accommodation are provided. They live in dormitories provided by the construction site. It is convenient for you and you can stay if you want. If not, you will be given a subsidy of 300 yuan per month. Just make sure to arrive on time for work.

What do you think?" Wen Yulan said everything she could think of in one breath, and she felt that she talked a lot.

"Auntie Wen, I think it's pretty good. However, I'm actually only good at fried skewers, and the other dishes are all home-style flavors..." Zhao Xiaojing thought it was very good, and she hadn't decided where to set up her stall, so she just felt a little insecure.

"Then make fried skewers! I'd be willing to eat your fried skewers three times a day if they taste so good!" Fan Guiying rushed to speak when she heard it.

"It's okay, you try it first. The workers also like home-cooked dishes and their requirements are not high." Wen Yulan heard what her mother said and laughed secretly on the other end of the phone.

"Besides, the fried skewers that even my dad praised must be really delicious. I want to try them too."

"Where is the construction site and when do I start work?"

"Give me your phone number and I'll have the person in charge contact you and tell you."

After the deal was finalized, Zhao Xiaojing added Mr. Wen and Mrs. Fan on WeChat to express their gratitude again and again. Both parties were very happy.

Zhao Xiaojing was genuinely happy. Although she had to prepare food for two or three hundred people and help the chef to prepare and cut vegetables, which sounded tiring, in a small county like Yangcheng, with a monthly income of more than 5,000 yuan and only working eight hours a day, why couldn't it work?

This was already much better than her original plan of finding a job that paid two or three thousand yuan and then setting up a small stall sooner or later.