Flying the boss is not easy

Wan Hansong squatted for several days before resting. He summed up what he had observed in the past few days.

There was a lot of traffic at noon, especially heavy trucks, which basically delivered materials to manufacturers around the county town, but after leaving the toll booth, there was not even a restaurant.

With such an advantage, Wan Hansong felt that he would be a fool if he didn't open a restaurant first!

After he reported the situation to Song Haicha, Song Haicha directly allocated funds to let him do it.

Wan Hansong was about to leave, but Song Haicha stopped him again: "Is opening a restaurant there related to tea?"

He replied: "Boss, let's open the restaurant first, and turn it into a tea-themed restaurant after the traffic is heavy, so as to save the country with a wave of curves."

Although Song Haicha didn't understand the meaning of the idiom, he understood what Wan Hansong meant. He waved Wan Hansong to go out and continue to study the formula of tea.

Sure enough, he still only knows how to manage tea.

Wan Hansong contacted the engineering team enthusiastically. The feeling of being valued by the boss is good.It's not like before, a plan can be rejected several times, and in the end it's not scolded to death.

As a result, Wan Hansong started to get busy. Song Haicha had full authority over this matter. Every time he went to the boss with a problem, Song Haicha would say, "You decide."

Wan Hansong thought it was fortunate that he felt he had good moral character, otherwise he would have had to eat up so much money, he felt that Song Haicha trusted him too much.

It was October in a blink of an eye, and the Jasmine Flower Market had long since been defeated, leaving only the rumble of machines running every day.

The restaurant is almost finished, and only the final decoration is left. Wan Hansong thinks not to make it too expensive for now, so he uses the white tiles and white ceiling of ordinary restaurants, the tables and chairs are similar, and the price of vegetables is only higher than ordinary restaurants. The restaurant is a bit higher, if they slaughter customers as soon as they come, they probably won't have much business.

Chefs do have ready-made ones. Li Yun and Chen Ling’s family used to hold banquets in the countryside, but in recent years, people have become more and more keen to hold banquets in hotels. This method has gradually declined, and everyone has to go out to work.

Through the relationship between Li Yun and Chen Ling, Wan Hansong invited their fathers back and asked them if they would like to work as chefs in a new restaurant.

Of course they are happy to pick up their old business and be close to their families.

Wan Hansong looked at the two elders sitting in front of him, and tried to look serious: "Well, each of you cook your own home-cooked dishes, and I will appreciate them."

Li Yun and Chen Ling, who were eavesdropping at the door, smiled: "I still appreciate it, don't you just want to eat it?"

They directly used the kitchen in the factory, and started cooking with random dishes from the refrigerator.

A chef is a chef, and the posture of stir frying is very professional.Wan Hansong sat on the stool, seeing the pot catch fire, he shouted: "Old Chen! Be careful!"

Old Chen picked up the kitchen knife nonchalantly. The edge of the blade was filled with the seasonings. He wiped the ginger, garlic and chili peppers directly into the pot. In an instant, the whole back kitchen was filled with the spiciness of chili peppers. The range hood was not working at this moment. what effect.

Wan Hansong was so choked that he coughed, and his tears were also smoked out.As a last resort, he ran out of the back kitchen, went to the toilet to get a few handfuls of water to wash his face, took out another piece of paper, put it in front of his nose after soaking it in water, and it took a long time to recover.

Out of love for his own life, he decided to wait until they finished the dishes before stepping in.

Just when Song Haicha walked by, he smelled a spicy smell. He asked, "Old Chen and Lao Li are back? What are you doing?"

Wan Hansong threw away the piece of paper in his hand: "I'll test their cooking skills, the chili smell choked me to death."

After finishing speaking, Wan Hansong rolled his eyes, and was about to come to borrow flowers to present Buddha, he said like a dog: "Boss, come and have a taste together?"

Song Haicha looked at Wan Hansong, with an expression of "You want to eat it yourself" clearly written on his face: "Forget it, I believe in their cooking skills, and they will have guests later, so don't come to me if you have something to do."

Look, this tone is so blunt, Wan Hansong regretfully thought that his plan to soak up the boss might not succeed.

Not long after, the sound of the range hood stopped, Xiao Li came out and asked Wan Hansong to come in and have a taste.

Wan Hansong sat down at the table, he had not enjoyed this kind of treatment before, four pairs of eyes stared at him, waiting for his reply.

There are four dishes on the table, two meat and two vegetables.

Wan Hansong is a carnivore, so the meat dishes are of course the first to start.He picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork. The meat is three-string meat, which is thinly sliced ​​and curly after being fried in oil.

You obviously had a meal not long ago, why do you feel hungry again now?With such a heart in mind, Wan Hansong put the piece of meat into his mouth.

Going down one piece, the salivary glands automatically secreted more saliva, followed by the second and third pieces...

Wan Hansong didn't comment, but judging from his performance, Lao Chen knew he was qualified.

Another meat dish was cold chicken. Wan Hansong sandwiched a piece of boneless meat.

Old Li is more confident than Old Chen. He heard from his daughter that Wan Hansong used to work in a big city and ordered takeaways every day. When he first entered the factory, he even thought the big pot rice was delicious. His craftsmanship is a few times better than the big pot rice Realm, he didn't believe that he couldn't even meet such a low requirement.

The chicken used in the cold chicken dish is frozen, and the skin is very crispy to the bite. He even made the chili oil temporarily, and sprinkled a layer of fried sesame seeds on it, which smells very fragrant.

Sure enough, Wan Hansong's performance was the same as before, Li Yun's heart relaxed, and his waist straightened a little.

After tasting every dish, Wan Hansong put down his chopsticks: "Oh, the rice cooked by you two is so delicious, it's a pity that there is no rice now, no matter how good the dishes are, they should be served with rice."

Xiao Chen: "Xiao Wan, we will save the food for you, and heat it up for you to eat at night."

Xiao Li and Chen called him Director Wan before, but Wan Hansong thought it sounded too old, so he asked them to call him Xiao Wan.

Wan Hansong rubbed his stomach and said, "Thank you, Uncle, please rest at home first, and I will invite you to come over when the restaurant opens."

Both Li and Chen agreed, and Wan Hansong sent them to the door and went back to the dormitory.

The restaurant is finally opening.

In the evening, Wan Hansong was still busy preparing for the opening tomorrow, Li Yun and Chen Ling were all called by him to help, to see if there were any mistakes.

Li Yun suddenly said "Ah", Wan Hansong ran over and asked, "What's the matter?"

Li Yun pointed to the list and said, "Xiao Wan, did you not buy couplets?"

Wan Hansong slapped his head, he really forgot!

It's unlucky for a new store to open without even posting the couplets.But now it's big night, and it's not Chinese New Year, where can I buy couplets?

Old Wei looked around at the door, hesitant to speak.

Finally he said: "Did you not buy couplets?"

Wan Hansong nodded.

Lao Wei walked into the back kitchen: "Actually, apart from being an employee of Song Hai Tea Industry, I also have a hidden identity."

Wan Hansong wondered, Lao Wei didn't look like a killer because he couldn't bear the bruises.

When Lao Wei walked past him, he saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that Lao Wei carried behind his back...

"Actually, I'm still a member of the Calligraphy Association of our city!"

Wan Hansong was dumbfounded: This Song Hai Tea Industry is really... Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, huh?

Lao Wei put the things on the table: "Xiao Li and Xiao Chen quickly build a few tables for me, I'm going to show my skills!"

Li Yun and Chen Ling hurried to the place where the employees ate and moved a few tables back, and stood aside respectfully after putting them together.

After a while, Lao Wei finished writing the couplet, and he called Wan Hansong: "Look at how I write this word?"

Wan Hansong gave a "huh", and then said: "The pen is like a snake, vigorous and free, I can't tell, Lao Wei."

Old Wei's hands were still stained with ink, and he just wiped his beard like that. In an instant, Old Wei's chin became pitch black, which was ridiculous compared to his smug eyes.

Li Yun and Chen Ling tried their best to control themselves, and after Lao Wei left, they asked Wan Hansong, "How do you know if this word is well written?"

Wan Hansong also wiped off his non-existent beard: "Who knows? Praise is right!"

The next day, the factory was on holiday, and all the old employees went to Haicha Hotel to attend the opening ceremony—the name of the restaurant was also given by Wan Hansong.

"Crackling" After the two firecrackers were set off, Lao Wei looked at the couplet he wrote with satisfaction, and did not forget to criticize Wan Hansong: "These things must be done according to the rules, good things come in pairs, so you set off a firecracker How?"

Wan Hansong accepted the opinion humbly: "I will definitely ask you more about this matter in the future."

Song Haicha stood at the entrance of the hotel, receiving the blessings from the staff.

Lao Wei's good deeds came true in pairs. When it was almost noon, there was an endless stream of guests who came to eat, and they all sat in their seats and sighed: "This place finally has food. I used to put some food in the car." Bread and mineral water, I'm going to throw up!"

Later, the waiters were too busy, Wan Hansong and the others all went to help, and even the boss Song Haicha became a temporary waiter.

When he was busy, Wan Hansong saw some customers secretly taking pictures of Song Haicha, and some bold ones even asked for their contact information.

Seeing Song Haicha's overwhelmed look in this situation, he didn't know why he felt like laughing.In the end, in order to help the boss get out of the predicament, Wan Hansong sacrificed his life to rescue him: "Sister, if he doesn't give it to you, I will give it to you. Come and scan my QR code."

Those girls gave a "wow" and happily added Wan Hansong as friends.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, there were almost no customers. A group of people slumped on the chairs tiredly. Seeing that there were still a few tables that were not cleaned up, they pushed each other, and none of them wanted to move. In the end, Song Haicha got up to clean up.

Everyone slumped on the chairs, wondering if it would be a bad idea to let the boss work and rest by himself...

Wan Hansong was lying on the bed at night, exhausted but clear-headed. Looking at the hotel's business in this way, he should have nothing to worry about. Now he should think about what to do next.

The more he thought about it, the more tired he became, and finally Wan Hansong closed his eyes and fell asleep without turning off the lights.

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