Food Circle Plug-in Emperor

Say Chef Zhao is here!

Fu Yu was talking to Sun Qingning, and Zhao Meng walked into the small restaurant with a happy face after punching out his card.

"Yo! I'm eating!"

Sun Qingning hurriedly stood up like a dog, and said hello: "Chef Zhao! Good morning! Today we eat eight-treasure porridge with tiger dishes, and fried slices of steamed buns. Let me serve you a bowl of porridge!"

Zhao Meng waved his hand: "No, I've eaten it. Bao'er was clamoring for a box of chives yesterday. I went to the market to buy tender leeks this morning and baked a pot for her."

The tone is normal, but the eyebrows and eyes are full of color that wants to show off.

It's only natural for an old bachelor to show off to his colleagues when he suddenly settles into his girlfriend's house.

Sun Qingning, who has a girlfriend, smiled and sat back, with an expression of "I understand, I understand".

Only Fu Yu, a single dog, can be shown off after having a good breakfast.

Fu Yu was three-pointed envious, and seven-pointed jealously interrupted and asked, "Chef Zhao, did you look for me last night?"

Zhao Meng was about to talk to Fu Yu about this, when he heard this, he nodded: "Well, you eat first, come to me after eating, I have something to talk to you about."

I wondered what happened in my heart.

Fu Yu quickly drank a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, stuffed a piece of steamed bun in his mouth, squeezed two more pieces in his hand, and rushed to find Zhao Meng.

The two avoided talking in the storage room.

Fu Yu asked straight to the point: "Chef Zhao, what did you need from me yesterday? Did something happen in the store?"

Zhao Meng asked without answering: "I haven't asked you yet, why did you turn off the phone when it was fine yesterday?"

Fu Yu smiled awkwardly: "The phone is out of battery. I took a taxi back last night and only found out when I was paying. Chef Zhao, what's the matter?"

Zhao Meng said: "Chef Yao is looking for you. He said that there was a customer at the music restaurant who accidentally scratched his face at the beginning of the year. He has already undergone cosmetic stitches, but the recovery effect is mediocre, and the scar is quite obvious. I don’t know who introduced it, and I want to book a medicinal meal with you.”

Speaking of this matter, Zhao Meng couldn't help admonishing a few more words: "I heard from Chef Yao that this customer's family is not easy. When you take over this order, you should be careful."

Fu Yu was taken aback: "The house is not simple? What do you mean?"

Zhao Meng: "Chef Yao said that the family members who came with him had met him before. He is a well-known entrepreneur in our Bei'an City, rich and powerful. The most important thing is that after they went to the medical beauty clinic for suturing , because the effect is not ideal, and the doctor in charge is screwed up."

"In short, you should be more careful."

After the conversation, Zhao Meng told Fu Yu: "I don't know when Chef Yao will come over, so you should call him back now."

This is for Fu Yu to explain what happened yesterday when his phone ran out of battery.

After Zhao Meng finished speaking, he left. When he went out, he didn't forget to help close the door behind him.

Fu Yu waited for the door to close before calling Yao Shi.

Yao Shi got through the phone quickly, and Fu Yu hurriedly explained that his phone was out of battery.

Yao Shi didn't say anything, he just explained: "There should be nothing to do in the back kitchen today, you can go to the music restaurant before ten o'clock in a while, and I will go there too. We will talk about the specific things when we meet. I am driving. Inconvenient to answer the phone."

Fu Yu understood, the meaning of these words was to let him report according to the door-to-door service.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yu and Zhao Meng talked about the matter.

Together with the kitchen staff, they prepared dishes and checked the stock of side dishes.

Busy and busy, seeing that the time was almost up, he greeted Zhao Meng, changed his clothes, and took a taxi to the music restaurant.

Fu Yu came to the music restaurant now, as comfortable as he was in Maxima.

All the staff in the store are familiar with each other, not only have their own exclusive locker, but also their own dedicated kitchen counter.

Although he only comes here one day a week, his kitchen counter is usually not used at all except for occasionally piling up some ingredients.

This gave Fu Yu a great sense of belonging.

Putting on the chef's uniform at the music restaurant, Fu Yu called Yao Shi while leaving the dressing room.

Coincidentally passing by the full-length mirror in the corridor, Fu Yu looked at himself in a clean chef uniform, and paused.

Tut tut!

In the morning, I was still wearing the overalls from Maxima, but I changed into another one in just an hour.

How does it feel like a spy.

But to be honest, the chef's clothes at the music restaurant are really much better than those at Maxima.

Look at their style, this material, this...

"Hello? Xiao Fu, have you arrived at the store yet?"

Fu Yu's divergent thoughts immediately returned to the furnace, and hurriedly said to the phone: "Here we are, Chef Yao, where can I find you?"

At this time, Yao Shi was sitting in the VIP reception room, smiling and nodding at the middle-aged man and young girl sitting in front of him, signaling them to wait a moment.

"I'm in the VIP room, you can just come here. There just happened to be customers who came to the store to inquire about medicinal food. You are here, and you have a good chat with them."

After hanging up the phone, Yao Shi smiled and said to the two people in front of him: "Boss Jin, Chef Fu is here, come over right away."

Jin Yang nodded slightly, with a smile on his face: "Great, Boss Yao, thank you so much. You see, this is specially for us to invite Fu Che from all the way here."

Yao Shi waved his hand: "You are too polite, I have nothing to say here, the main reason is that Fu Fu is usually too busy, so I couldn't make an appointment yesterday. Fortunately, he finally found time to come over today."

These words were meant to deliberately exalt Fu Yu's status.

Sure enough, the two customers heard that, instead of being displeased, they showed satisfaction.

They were talking here, while Fu Yu trotted all the way to the VIP room, knocked on the door, and walked in.

Fu Yu saw the two people sitting on the reception sofa, looked at them for a while, and his heart couldn't help but drop to the ground.

It is said that love comes from the heart, but in fact, most people with status and status are relatively easy to get along with.

Because the opponent has already reached that position, whether it is his own quality or how he treats others, he has already become very mature.

The more serious the person is at the top, the easier it is for them to feel close and comfortable when dealing with others.

This is a kind of ability.

But Zhao Meng's worry is not overstated.

After all, the chances of meeting such a level of customer in the back kitchen are really very small.

Who would go to the back kitchen to find a chef if they have nothing to do?

In fact, many large restaurants have reserved boxes for special customers. Compared with the back kitchen, the waiters in the front hall have more opportunities to contact these people.

Because of lack of experience, so a dilemma.

But Fu Yu now has some experience in this area.

Even knowing the two friendly-looking customers in front of them, both their identities and backgrounds are amazing.

Still behaved very calmly.