Chapter 861 Bless the red envelope, rest before the war(1/2)
With the help of three little girls, Feng Yifan and his team quickly cleaned up the restaurant.
Of course, in fact, everyone is worried that letting the little girls participate too much will make the restaurant more difficult to clean, so the cleaning progress will still be much faster.
After closing, Feng Yifan stopped all the employees.
"Tomorrow is the National Day holiday, but tomorrow may need to face a huge test for all of us. We cannot rest, and may even face harder work than usual. Here I would like to thank you for your support."
Afterwards, Feng Yifan called his wife over and took a stack of red envelopes from his wife.
He handed the red envelope to everyone and said, "This is a red envelope to wish you all a happy National Day. The money is not a lot. It is considered to be our whole family and the restaurant gives everyone a wish."
Facing the red envelopes Feng Yifan took out, everyone present was stunned.
Immediately afterwards, Shi Jiahui spoke first and said, "Hey, hey, Yifan, what do you mean? And Ruoxi, you couple really treat us as outsiders, right? Don't forget, we all have obtained the restaurant shares, how can you still give red envelopes?"
Catherine continued: "Yes, chef, we already have shares, and we are helping ourselves run the restaurant, so we can't ask for this red envelope."
When Su Ruoxi heard the words of the senior sister, she smiled and said, "This is our wish. Senior sister, don't be polite."
Feng Yifan said: "Then do you dislike me for giving less of it?"
Shi Jiahui immediately said with a stern face: "Feng Yifan, what do you mean?"
Feng Yifan said very seriously: "Sister, I really have no other intentions. This red envelope is really just a kind of intention from our family. It is not to say that this red envelope is to give you salary."
Su Ruoxi followed and said, "Yes, senior sister, don't be angry, don't worry. We are really just a little bit of concern, and this red envelope was given by my father."
Su Jinrong also came from next door at this time: "Yes, it's my fault for everyone. I, an elder, sent a red envelope to my juniors on National Day. Jiahui, do you have any other opinions?"
Seeing that Su Jinrong had also come forward, Shi Jiahui couldn't say anything more.
The rest of the people looked at each other, but still didn't know whether to take it or not?
Seeing that everyone was still hesitating, Feng Yifan could only say: "Hold them all. This red envelope really has no other meaning. It is just a National Day intention. If everyone doesn't hold it, wouldn't it seem that they have any objections to our National Day overtime work?"
Su Jinrong said to Shi Jiahui again: "Jiahui, really has no other meaning. It's just a thought. Don't think too much. Can't Uncle Master give you a red envelope?"
Su Jinrong said it very seriously, and Shi Jiahui thought about it seriously, but finally reached out to take it.
With Shi Jiahui reaching out, Catherine then reached out to take the red envelope.
Afterwards, everyone reached out to take their own red envelopes.
Feng Yifan saw that everyone received the red envelope and smiled and said, "Okay, everyone can take a look and see if they will like it."
Everyone was surprised when they heard this.
Is there anything else you like or not to like red envelopes?
Then, Shi Jiahui opened her red envelope first.
Then there was not only money in the red envelope, but also a post in addition to money.
After expanding the post, it reads: Happy National Day, thank you for your arrival, you are the most precious treasure of our Suji Heruo Restaurant.
Seeing such a copybook and seeing the above words made Shi Jiahui feel a little moved.
This copybook is more than the money in the red envelope that Shi Jiahui likes.
And judging from the handwriting, this post should have been written by Su Jinrong himself.
In order to restore the strength of his hands during this period, Su Jinrong also picked up the brush calligraphy he had left behind for many years. Although it is not a big deal, the one-hand calligraphy is written vigorously and powerfully.
Others also received a copybook, and the sentences given on the post were different.
Some are words of encouragement, and some are blessings.
The copybooks in the red envelopes make everyone feel that it is more meaningful than the money in the red envelopes.
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Do you still think that our red envelope is not suitable now? Everyone has collected this red envelope, and hope that one day in the future, the encouragement and blessings in this copybook will be fulfilled in you."
Shi Jiahui smiled and said, "This idea should have been come up with Uncle Master or Sister Ruoxi?"
When Feng Yifan heard this, he was suddenly surprised: "Why can't it be what I thought of?"
Shi Jiahui said: "You? How could you think of these things like a big boss and a big chef? Your thoughts must be at the opening of Su Ji tomorrow?"
Feng Yifan was said to be a little confused.
But he could only admit: "Okay, this is indeed not the idea I thought of. This idea was thought of by Ruoxi and my father-in-law together."
Shi Jiahui smiled and said, "Hahaha, look, I'll guess it."
Feng Yifan said: "I originally wanted to give red envelopes, but my father and Ruoxi felt that it was inappropriate, so in the end they used such a compromise method."
Shi Jiahui nodded: "It's really too direct to pay money directly, it's better to give this blessing."
Feng Yifan said: "Okay, as long as the senior sister likes it."
Then, Feng Yifan said: "The Su Ji will officially open tomorrow, and it will be National Day. I believe you have seen it today. There are already many foreign tourists coming from the ancient street. If you go to the National Day tomorrow, there may be more people coming from other places.
So I hope everyone will be very energetic. Tomorrow we must manage both Su Ji and Ruo restaurants well, and we must not relax at all. Do you understand?"
Everyone was already in awe of awe in an instant and said in unison: "Yes, chef."
Finally, Feng Yifan stretched out his hand to everyone: "Okay, let's all come on."
Seeing Feng Yifan reaching out his hand, everyone was stunned for a moment and they all reached out and stacked it on Feng Yifan's big hands.
Even Lin Ruifeng, who was specifically pulling Shen Qingluo back, happened to see this scene when he entered the door and hurried over and stretched out his hand to put it on it.
Finally, the three little hands were also stacked on top of everyone's hands.
Seeing the three little hands stretching out, everyone looked at the three little girls together.
Looking at the innocent smiles on the little girls' faces, everyone laughed happily.
Feng Yifan finally shouted: "Come on."
Everyone also shouted in unison: "Come on."
After everyone's voices fell.
Feng Ruoru, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei came late and shouted: "Come on."
The little girls' late shouts really made everyone feel very interesting, and everyone in the restaurant laughed in an instant.
After laughing, Feng Yifan looked at Lin Ruifeng and Shen Qingluo and asked, "Why are you two coming?"
Then he said to Lin Ruifeng: "I asked you to accompany Xiao Shen, and you will bring them back to accompany you, right?"
Lin Ruifeng quickly explained: "No, we are planning to go for a walk. I helped Qingluo clean up the shop and close the door. Then, after passing by, I saw that no one left, so we came in and saw that hello was there."
Feng Yifan said seriously: "Are you quite reasonable?"
Chen Qingluo also helped explain: "Uncle, this is true. We passed by here, and Xiaolin wanted to take me to play."
Feng Ruoru suddenly asked: "Sister Xiao Shen, where are you going to play with Uncle Xiaolin? Can you bring Ruoru, Xixi and Feifei with you?"
Chen Qingluo looked down at the three little girls when he heard this. For a moment, he really didn't know how to answer?
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Qingluo said: "Ruoruo, do Xixi and Feifei want to go? If you want to go, you can go and play with us."
Su Ruoxi and Li Feier quickly pulled three little girls.
Su Ruoxi smiled first and said, "You three don't join in the fun."
Li Feier said: "You three can't go, only Uncle Xiaolin and Sister Xiao Shen can go together."
Yang Xiaoxi asked curiously: "Mom, why?"
When Li Fei'er was asked by her daughter, she didn't know how to explain.
Feng Ruoruo and Chen Yaofei were also full of strange words on their faces. They looked at Aunt Li together, waiting for Aunt Li to give an answer.
Facing the curious gazes of the three little girls, Li Feier couldn't help but start thinking about how to explain.
However, before Li Fei'er could explain, Yang Zhiyi said first: "Your Uncle Xiaolin and Sister Xiao Shen are going to fall in love, so you three children cannot go together. If you go, it will disturb them."
When Li Feier heard her husband say so directly, she glared at her husband and said, "You won't say it more tactfully?"
Lin Ruifeng and Shen Qingluo were also a little embarrassed to be said.
Yang Zhiyi smiled and said, "What's the matter? Xiaolin and Xiao Shen are in love. They are both adults. Is there anything that cannot be said?"
Li Feier wanted to say something, and Feng Yifan said, "Okay, today we will go back and have a good rest for the night. We should eat, play, and fall in love. Let's go together tomorrow to let the world see the wonderful cooking skills."
Such words are really loud and clear when you say them in such a scene.
Especially the last sentence "Let the world see the wonderful cooking skills".
It really ignited the enthusiasm of everyone in the kitchen in the venue in an instant.
Everyone looked at each other, and then shouted in great harmony: "It's the chef."
Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei, three little girls, also shouted: "Okay, dad (Dad Feng)."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "It's all gone, I'm here today."
The others also left one after another.
In the end, Feng Yifan and Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei's family finally left the two restaurants.
Standing on the ancient street, looking at the streets, although it was already night, there were still bright lights and crowds of people.
To be continued...