Chapter 102: Feng Baobao's Birthday
The kitchen is very lively, and the corridor across the door can clearly hear the excitement in the house, so everyone outside the door knows the results of the competition. So, as soon as the kitchen door opened, the corridor on the right was filled with joy and laughter, and the corridor on the left was gloomy and angry.
Kim Tae-sung walked to a stop in front of the crowd in the corridor on the left and said to them, "I'm sorry. Bowing deeply, Li Zhongji also bowed and apologized.
These people are not ordinary Koreans, they are all Korean businessmen, and there are even middle and high-level managers of well-known companies such as Samsung and Hyundai.
Seeing Jin and Li apologizing, the Korean businessmen who were full of grievances were embarrassed to get angry, and at the front was a man in a suit in his sixties, who was very old. smiled and said: "Why do you have to apologize, it's just a competition of skills, it's normal to win or lose." Besides, what kind of ability is it just compared to sword skills? My Korean cuisine has been passed down for thousands of years, so why can't I eat it because the vegetables are not cut well? What's more, you only have one person, but they are all over the masters, this loss is not unjust, don't take it to heart, go, today I will be the east, everyone will be drunk, if there is anything, we will talk about it tomorrow. ”
In a word, he successfully diverted the attention of Korean merchants, and shouted one by one: "That is, what kind of ability is it just compared to sword skills?" If you have the ability, you can compare the cooking and the taste of the dish, and whoever makes it delicious will win. ”
A group of people left in a hurry, because they were angry, and they did not eat at the Garden Hotel, and nearly 100 people took more than a dozen buses to Wangjing, where more than 100,000 Koreans settled and were known as Little Korea. Some are Korean restaurants.
Seeing the Koreans leaving, Bai Lu said to Ke Qiang: "It's nothing to do with me, I'm leaving." ”
How can it be so easy to go, as soon as he finished saying this, the boss of the Garden Hotel spoke loudly: "The VIP hall on the second floor, everyone present must stay, you contribute to the garden, you have to give me a chance to thank me, say okay, no one is allowed to leave." ”
He is willing to invite guests to dinner, firstly, because he is angry, Zou Xiaoying's big victory over Li Zhongji is worth celebrating; The Koreans all left, and the empty hotel was just right for celebrations and parties. The second is to take the opportunity to get to know these kitchen elites, who knows if they will be able to use it in the future? And there are not many people, counting his own talent of more than 30 people, plus a few government cadres who want to have a good relationship, the CEO of the Garden Hotel will of course be a man.
Hearing this, Ke Qiang kept Bai Lu: "I'm sorry to let you run empty." He whispered in his ear: "I think you're much better than that kid." Then he said: "Let's stay and expand some contacts, these people are all better chefs in Beicheng, and it doesn't hurt to know each other." ”
Bai Lu smiled: "I'm not actually a chef, I'm an artist." "Turn around and go out.
He walked out, and Zou Xiaoying also walked out surrounded by the head chef of the Garden Hotel and others, and his front and back feet touched together.
Interestingly, the boss of the Garden Hotel accompanied Luo Hongyu of China Merchants to go out and instantly crowded at the door.
Bai Lu looked at it, yes, I'll take a step back.
turned around and wanted to go back, but there were many people standing behind him, so he had to squeeze in, and when he turned around again, he saw Zou Xiaoying's cold eyes sweeping, as if he was a little disgusted.
Bai Lu saw that this person was really capable, definitely not fake, he was able to talk to the chef with a smile on his face, and at the same time he could express cold disgust with his eyes, which was quite a remarkable skill. Bai Lu is ashamed of himself.
He stepped back, and the people crowded together in front of him were Luo Hongyu and the hotel manager, and Zou Xiaoying and the head chef.
Two groups of people, one is a government cadre and the boss of the hotel, and the other group is two cooks, don't think about it, the head chef dragged Zou Xiaoying, and said to Luo Hongyu with a smile: "Luo, please." ”
Luo Hongyu has something in his heart, thinking about the investment of Qianxi Group, but he also knows that Koreans are in a bad mood and is not a good time to talk about things, so he decided to stay, and said with a smile while walking: "I have eaten many restaurants, but it is the first time I have met so many chefs to gather together, this is Luo's luck, here, Luo has a reluctant invitation, for a while, can you invite each kitchen god to cook in person, each make a dish, first, let's drink, don't trouble others to cook, second, it can be regarded as a advantage, It's a rare opportunity to taste the craftsmanship of the chefs, and of course you can't miss it. ”
Looking at what people said, the boss of the Garden Hotel smiled: "There must be no problem." He turned around and asked aloud, "Isn't it?" ”
"Yes." The sedan chair carries people, and the chefs are very face-saving.
But in this way, Zou Xiaoying was even more unhappy, he won the Koreans, and he should be the protagonist today, but he was first blocked by Bai Lu at the door, and then robbed by Luo Hongyu, and he was extremely unwilling in his heart.
Luo Hongyu is a government cadre, he doesn't dare to do anything, but the young Bai Lu ...... Zou Xiaoying looked back at him again, snorted coldly, and walked forward behind Luo Hongyu.
Bai Lu is very helpless, since I came, I haven't said a word to him, I haven't done a thing, can I also pull hatred? Shaking his head helplessly, he said hello to Ke Qiang and left from the other side of the corridor.
The first time I came to the Garden Hotel, I didn't know the road, and I took a lot of detours before I walked out of the gate. Speaking to the doorman: "My car." The doorman didn't understand and asked, "What did you say, sir?" ”
The voice was a little unfamiliar, Bai Lu turned his head to look, depressed, the doorman was replaced, and hurriedly asked: "I came by bicycle, the doorman helped park just now, do you know where Ludao stopped?" ”
"You're riding a bike?" The doorman hesitated and asked, "Is it a motorcycle?" ”
"Bicycle, didn't the doorman tell you just now?"
"No, if you're not in a hurry, you can wait a little longer, he's going to the toilet."
Well, I can only wait patiently for the god man to come back from the toilet, and stand a little farther away from the white road to watch the sky.
was in a daze, He Shanqing called: "Feng Baobao has a birthday, waiting for you in the store, where is your grandson?" ”
Why is it a birthday again? These little girls celebrate their birthdays every day, and they are not too tired. If there are 40 students in a class, more than 300 days a year, and an average of 9 or 10 days for one person to celebrate their birthday, I don't have to do anything else, I have to give gifts every day...... Wait, what is Zhang Shasha's birthday? and Li Xiaoya.
Bai Lu pondered and pondered, I really can't remember, Xiaoya's birthday has to be asked slowly, Shasha can go to the school to check, well, I'm so smart.
In a cranky thought, the doorman who went to the toilet came back, and for the sake of a hundred yuan, he pushed the bicycle very diligently: "Sir, please." ”
Bai Lu nodded: "Very well done." "Hop on your bike and ride outside.
At this time, Zou Xiaoying looked for Bai Lu at the wine table, he thought that Bai Lu affected him, made him lose face, and wanted to find an opportunity to humiliate. But I didn't see anyone when I looked around, so I talked to Ke Qiang under the pretext: "What about the young chef who is with you?" ”
"He's gone." Ke Qiang replied with a smile.
When Zou Xiaoying heard it, I damn it, this banquet is equivalent to a celebration banquet for me, and this grandson doesn't give any face at all? Not at all! The grudge in my heart is one more point.
Zou Xiaoying is serious enough and diligent enough to recognize the situation, but she is too good-looking, very hypocritical, especially has the biggest problem, she is too ambitious, and she will not consider other people's ideas at all in order to achieve her goals.
Bai Lu knows people quite well, and just by looking at him, he knows that there is a problem with Lu Dao's mental technique, so he doesn't want to deal with him.
Now, Comrade Bai, who is hated by others, is diligently pedaling his bicycle home. Singing while pedaling: "I came to your city and walked the way you came...... Depressed, the sound broke again. ”
The Garden Hotel is on the other side of the city, and the nearest way back to Xiaowang Village is to take the National Avenue. The National Avenue is really lively, the street lamps are lit up, the car lights are lit up, the colored lights of the buildings on both sides are also lit up, and the white road is walking while looking at the scenery, nodding again and again: "It's really a beautiful city, it would be nice if I could move to the desert." ”
The most on the National Avenue is the underpass, when passing by the book city, just in time to catch the subway to the station, from the subway exit released a bunch of people, among which there is a very familiar figure, Bai Yu, carrying a guitar case hurried by.
Bai Lu was stunned, why is he so close to this girl? How many times a day?
Bai Yu went north, Bai Lu thought about it, and rode a bicycle to follow.
A few steps to the north is the Zhongtian Department Store, where I and Xiaoya buy clothes in the afternoon.
After more than 100 meters of Zhongtian Department Store, Bai Yu walked across the overpass, continued to walk forward, there was a bar 300 meters away, the name was 1997. Bai Yu entered the door with a guitar.
Bai Lu stopped across the road, pondered for a while, and turned around and went home.
Bai Yu came to audition in the afternoon and was seen by Bai Lu. When I came to work at night and was seen by Bai Lu again, it was indeed fate.
At a quarter past eight, Bai Lu returned to the hotel, and Li Xiaoya greeted him with a handful of money and said: "A total of forty guests, each of whom receives forty yuan, a total of one thousand six, boss, you order." ”
Forty guests? Bai Lu's eyes widened and turned left and right, there were a total of six tables and twenty-eight chairs, how could this guy arrange forty guests? By the way, he nodded at the four girls sitting in the corner.
"Boss, give you money." Seeing that Bai Lu was looking at it indiscriminately and didn't charge money, Li Xiaoya reminded.
Bai Lu said casually: "Keep it, count your salary." "The little girl in the heart is amazing, I don't know if I let the guests eat standing up.
He guessed correctly, all the guests at dinner were eating standing up, and the guests entered the store to pay for the plates, as if it was a buffet party for foreigners in the movie, serving a plate with some food, walking around and eating, and occasionally getting together to say a small thing.
But this has nothing to do with Xiaoya, it is the guests themselves who came up with it. They found that it was difficult to say that Bai Lu was not at home, so they were grinding the little girl to say good things, Li Xiaoya had never seen this, and besides, she wanted to help Bai Lu make more money, so she agreed.
As for He Shanqing and Lin Zi, these two buddies watched the excitement full-time and didn't help at all.
Hearing that she gave all the money to herself, Li Xiaoya hurriedly said: "No, no, you bought me clothes during the day, and you can't ask for this money." ”
"Clothes are work clothes, money is wages." Bai Lu spoke and greeted Feng Baobao: "Happy birthday." ”