"The taste...is no different from what my mother-in-law makes!"

"Can this chef know how to cook? How can he be on the same level as me?"

"How is this going?"

In an instant, everyone was buzzing with discussion. Even Chen Shucheng, who was sitting in a quiet seat next to him, frowned slightly and looked at the noodles in the bowl and didn't know what to say.

Whether a restaurant can be prosperous or not depends largely on its chef.

Ren Xiaowei opened this restaurant casually, so why did he hire a chef so casually? Does he even want to open it?

"Could he be tricked by someone else, someone who can't cook at all, pretending to be a chef, and then..."

Zheng Dong's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly had a vague suspicion in his heart: "I want to remind you, it won't cost anything, and it can also reduce boss Ren's misunderstanding of me, yes!"

He had already made up his mind that Ren Xiaowei had been deceived by a fake cook. He immediately ignored other people's comments and waved his hand in the distance: "Hey, come here, I want to ask you a few questions!"

Everyone else was stunned when they saw this. Before they understood what Zheng Dong was going to do, Zheng Sanjin, who was sectioning a customer in the distance, trotted over quickly.

Asked; "Say it, Boss Zheng, tell it!"

Zheng Dong smiled and looked at him and asked, "Is your surname also Zheng?"

"Yes Yes Yes......"

Zheng Sanjin nodded sheepishly, but he knew that these people in front of him were all big bosses, and they were all famous in Qinghe Town.

I just came here in front of Ren Xiaowei, otherwise I wouldn't bother to say a word to him.

The smile on Zheng Dong's face became even stronger and he said, "Then we are all members of the same family!"

"No, no, no, we are different... different!"

Zheng Sanjin felt panicked and quickly shook his head like a rattle and said, "You are the big boss, how can I compare with you!"

On the side, everyone's faces showed dissatisfaction.

What did Zheng Dong think he was going to do? It turned out that he was related to someone, and he really was.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Dong's face became solemn, he looked into Zheng Sanjin's eyes and said, "Boss Ren and I are both good friends. When he asked you to come and manage this restaurant, he trusted you, but you have to be careful that this cook is not very good!

"

"The cook doesn't..."

Zheng Sanjin's expression changed, and he asked in a panic, "Is there something wrong with the noodles or the vegetables? This shouldn't be the case. I watch the noodle stall make the noodles, and I also personally check the vegetables!"

A man next to him frowned and couldn't help but said, "It's not the noodles, it's the taste that's wrong, it tastes like this..."

"Isn't it delicious?" Zheng Sanjin looked at him and asked with doubt.

"It's not that it's not delicious, it's... Oops, I can't tell you, just tell him!"

The man looked at the person opposite and waved.

After hearing this, the other party thought for a while, then frowned and said, "It's not that it's not delicious, I can only say it's average, it's too average."

"We have eaten in so many restaurants, this is considered average!"

"Yes, yes, that's what it means!"

"It's very important to be a chef in a restaurant. Tell Boss Ren to change him quickly!"

"If you can't find one, I can recommend one to you!"

"..."

Zheng Sanjin looked at everyone talking so much that he was so helpless that his whole head was about to explode.

After a long time, he said with a face full of shame: "I'm dissatisfied with all the bosses, actually... the cook is actually me!"

"It's you?"

Everyone's mouths opened wide when they heard this, and they all looked confused. So I persuaded them to change the chef, and it turned out that he was the chef in the store.

With embarrassment on their faces, they kept muttering in their hearts, "Oh my God, I blame this kid Zheng Dong. Did I just say human words?"

Zheng Dong also looked embarrassed and kept saying, "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't know you were the chef. Well, this noodle is actually not bad, and the portion is quite sufficient!"

"Yes, yes, that's not what we meant just now!"

"Brother, don't worry about it!"

Zheng Sanjin's face turned red, and white smoke was rising from his head in embarrassment. Seeing their strange looks, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

A few days ago, he had persuaded Ren Xiaowei countless times to hire a chef, but he refused to listen, and in the end he even threw him out of the tank.

But he was so skilled at this craft. If his wife hadn't been there to help him, he would have been in despair.

But what about Ren Xiaowei?

I just comforted him blindly with home-cooked food and whatever I do at home is fine now, but can he talk about that stuff in the same way?

Seeing Zheng Sanjin's embarrassed look, Chen Shucheng also blushed.

At this moment, Liang Ergou next to him suddenly had an idea, pushed the meeting man next to him, and said;

"Actually, he doesn't have much to do with cooking. He's been doing it for a long time, and you'll figure it out after just guessing. My brother is also a restaurant owner. Let him tell you about it."

"Stop eating, tell me quickly!"

"ah?"

The man in gray clothes, who had been deep in thought ever since the noodles were served, raised his head and looked at everyone blankly, as if he didn't understand why he had to be woken up.

Liang Ergou looked down and found that his bowl was almost empty. Suddenly, smoke came out of his nostrils to suppress the anger in his heart.

He said in a deep voice, "Quickly give me some advice. Don't just eat it. Tell me how to make this noodles delicious!"

"Yes...we have just opened, please give me some advice!" Zheng Sanjin's eyes lit up and he asked eagerly.

He already felt that the problem in the store was still very big, so it was time to change it. He opened the restaurant in front of him just to ask for advice.

Seeing other people staring at him one by one, the man in gray trembled in his heart and felt a lot of pressure.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a trembling voice, "Actually, there's nothing to teach you. These noodles are very good!"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone's faces changed. They wanted Ren Xiaowei so much that they all wanted to be familiar with him.

Isn't the opportunity now perfect? ​​So when Chen Shucheng heard this, he immediately said displeasedly, "We didn't ask you to tell me the secret. Just give him some casual advice and tell him how to prepare the seasoning. This noodle is more delicious. Don't be coy."

of!"

"It's just that if you eat for nothing, you have to save some tricks, right?"

"Talk about it!"

"As a big man, how much business can a bowl of noodles take away from you?"

For a time, everyone wanted to suppress him, no matter what he was thinking, and let Ren Xiaowei know about his goodness through Zheng Sanjin.

Even Liang Ergou frowned and stepped on his foot under the table.

He signaled to the audience that he could just say whatever he wanted, at least it would make everyone look respectable.

The man in gray was pale, and he was extremely frightened. He pointed at the bowl and defended, "It's not that I'm hiding it and choking, I'm saying that this side is really okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, even Liang Ergou looked at him with contempt. This guy must have been too harsh in his tone.

No matter what you say, you have to hide it. I thought I had misjudged him before.

The man in gray clothes was about to cry when he saw this. He even looked at everyone and said, "Actually, we also eat this kind of thing when we eat in restaurants. Why do we put so many seasonings on home-cooked meals?"

"You have never opened a restaurant, so you don't know that some people like salty food, and some people like spicy food. It's hard to agree with everyone. We all eat like this casually!"

"But, I'm afraid no one will want to eat in the future!" Zheng Sanjin expressed his biggest worry with a bitter look on his face.

If people eat for free now, will people come to eat if we charge money in the future?

The man in gray glanced into the distance and asked instead, "Has your boss ever said how much a bowl of noodles like this costs?"

Zheng Sanjin blinked and said frankly, "Two pieces!"

"How many?"
Chapter completed!