Naruto Big Foodie

Chapter 1309

Chapter 1309

"Since you are Liu Hao's friend, you can be regarded as half acquaintance. This is my business card. Let's make friends." The man took out a white business card with gilt letters from his pocket.

Seeing this posture, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but put his heart back into his stomach. They should not be enemies.He looked at the business card, a little embarrassing, a gangster actually printed the business card, he looked down at the words "Zhong Yanhong, General Manager of Yehui Entertainment Company" on the business card, and Yehui Wang Xiaoming knew that it was the biggest KTV on the street next door: "So Boss Zhong It's Ye Hui's boss, hello! Boss Zhong knows Mouse?"

Zhong Yanhong twitched his eyebrows when he heard the name Mouse, and asked noncommittally, "He often comes to your place?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "My shop has just opened, so I can't say I come here often, but I did come here today, and I just left not long ago."

Zhong Yanhong glanced at the door, wondering what he was thinking, then took out a cigarette and handed one to Wang Xiaoming, who waved his hand and refused.Zhang Yiwei hurriedly took out a lighter and lit it for him. Zhong Yanhong lit the cigarette, half-closed his eyes and took a puff: "My younger brother is ignorant, so I offended him a lot today."

Zhang Yiwei clasped his hands together with a bitter face: "Brother Hong, I already know my mistake, and I will never do it again. Boss Wang, you must forgive me."

Wang Xiaoming didn't know which part of the song he sang, and he didn't know how to answer the words. Yang Ming called out in the kitchen: "Boss, come serve the dishes!"

This was just a relief, but it was also very embarrassing. As the boss, he was called to run errands by the staff in front of the guests.He brought out scrambled eggs with tomatoes and beef with celery from the kitchen: "Are you drinking or eating?"

Zhong Yanhong said: "I didn't drink anymore, I just drank it, let's eat."

Zhang Yiwei quickly jumped up: "I'll serve the meal."

Wang Xiaoming entered the kitchen again. Yang Ming was making seaweed meatball soup, and there was a plate of ready-made garlic kale beside him.Wang Xiaoming asked, "Is that all?"

Yang Ming said: "There are still some ribs, it takes time, don't do it, send them away early."

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help laughing, and went out with kale.

Zhong Yanhong had already eaten it, and found that the dish was unexpectedly delicious, so he was looking forward to what would come next, but he was a little disappointed when he found that what was served was green vegetables: "Aren't you the king of the sea, there is no seafood? "Relying on the sea to eat the sea, people on the seaside love seafood.

Wang Xiaoming remembered: "Oh, yes, just wait a moment." Not long after, he brought a plate of pickled squid and put it on the table.

Zhong Yanhong was full of expectations, but found out that it was pickles, not to mention the disappointment in his eyes.Wang Xiaoming resisted the urge to laugh: "It's better to eat fresh seafood. If you want to eat seafood, please come earlier next time."

Zhong Yanhong didn't say anything anymore, he tasted a little squid and found that it was salty and delicious, not a taste, so he couldn't help but nodded: "Not bad, your cooking skills are not bad."

Wang Xiaoming was a little dissatisfied when he heard that there was only the word OK, and he thought to himself, can you find something better?The two younger brothers brought by Zhong Yanhong buried their heads in eating and did not speak, for fear that if they talked too much, they would eat less.Zhong Yanhong saw that the dishes on the plate were shrinking like a magic trick, and couldn't help but tap the chopsticks of the two people with his chopsticks: "Hungry ghost reincarnated, slow down!"

Zhang Yiwei and another younger brother quickly took back their chopsticks and buried their heads in cooking the rice, blaming the food for being so delicious that they forgot that they were eating with the eldest brother who had the most volatile personality.

Wang Xiaoming really wanted to laugh, but he held back, and hurriedly turned around to go to the kitchen. Yang Ming had already brought out the soup: "It's closed, and there aren't many dishes left. Please hurry up next time."

Zhong Yanhong raised his head and glanced at Yang Ming: "Well, the chef cooks well, where did you learn it?"

Yang Ming put down the soup and didn't answer him: "Next time I come, I'll collect the money."

"Of course." Zhong Yanhong put down his rice bowl and took a spoonful of soup to drink, "Do you accept apprentices?"

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment: "Accept, but don't have bad qualifications."

Zhong Yanhong pointed to the two Shamate boys who were eating and said, "How are they?"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the room was stunned except himself and Yang Ming.Wang Xiaoming, who was sitting at the front desk, looked up at the people at the table, Zhang Yiwei still had grains of rice crumbling between his teeth: "Brother Hong?" The grains of rice fell down.

Zhong Yanhong frowned: "Let's talk after eating!"

Zhang Yiwei and another younger brother hurriedly finished the meal, put down the bowls and chopsticks: "Brother Hong?"

Zhong Yanhong ate his meal slowly by himself: "Why, don't you want to? What can you do with me? Watch the scene, pick up girls? Can you manage it for a lifetime?"

Zhang Yiwei and another friend looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't think about any longer-term things. Anyway, if you have wine today, you will be drunk today. Now you can have wine and meat.

Yang Ming was sitting on a chair beside him, with one leg crossed over the other, leaning against the back of the chair: "Let's talk about it first, I really want to hire small workers here, the salary is not high, and I don't care about food, one thousand and five one Yue, with good qualifications, I will teach him how to cook, but with poor qualifications, he can only do handyman, so don’t waste everyone’s time and energy.”

The two younger brothers did not speak.

Zhong Yanhong said from the side: "Do you know the master's name?" He turned to Yang Ming as he spoke. ——"Yang Ming."——

Zhong Yanhong continued, "Do you know how high the level of Master Yang Ming is? I have eaten dishes better than him from city h to city g. This is a hall-level master. I am willing to teach you. How lucky you are. After learning, you will be famous chefs. You will open a private restaurant in the future. You will only cook one meal a day, and you have to make an appointment to eat. You can earn thousands of yuan for a meal. It is no better than watching the scene with me ? Tomorrow morning, come and report to work!"

If their parents said this, the two brats would definitely not do it, but Zhong Yanhong said it, but it carries quite a lot of weight.Zhang Yiwei nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Hong."

The other killer also nodded: "I also listen to Brother Hong."

Wang Xiaoming was stunned by the fact that he could earn several thousand yuan for a private meal, so he could earn at least tens of thousands in a month, and it was just for one meal!

Zhong Yanhong stopped talking and concentrated on eating. He didn't eat fast, but he had a big appetite. He cleaned up all the leftovers, and drank only a little soup. He said to the two brothers: "Drink the rest, don't waste it. food."

The two younger brothers obediently drank the rest of the soup.Zhong Yanhong rinsed his mouth with tea, and leaned on the back of the chair with his stomach straight: "In the future, when you work in the store, you will be able to eat meals made by Master Yang Ming for every meal. This alone will make you a lot of money."

The two younger brothers were a little uncertain at first, but when they heard what Zhong Yanhong said, their faces really glowed, and they came back to life as if they had been injected with chicken blood. "We'll come and report tomorrow!"

After eating, Zhong Yanhong held a card between his fingers: "Pay the bill!"

(End of this chapter)