133: Just a teenager!
Zhang Peng looked around the traffic around the place. The restaurant was located on a very good location and there were many high-end communities nearby. The fast food restaurant in the corner was even better, and the subway exit was opposite. The passenger flow here was very good, but looking at this fast food restaurant, it was obviously not a business, and it was so expensive, so it was obviously a plan to cheat one and one.
Zhang Peng sighed secretly and was about to turn around and return when he suddenly saw a piece of paper on the fast food cart with a large pot of cooking maker, with a salary of 8,000 yuan, contact information, and enter the store to negotiate.
After hesitating for two seconds, Zhang Peng finally chose to enter the store. When he walked into the store, the young man who was playing games glanced at Zhang Peng and said casually.
"Sit down, I'll come after this game. You get the meal first, I'll be fine right away!"
After saying that, he ignored Zhang Peng. The screen of his mobile phone was pressed and Diao Chan's delicate voice was heard from inside. Zhang Peng glanced at him with a squinted eye, 1 kill, 7 assists, and 14 deaths.
Good guy!
Zhang Peng was too lazy to pay attention to him. He looked at the small storefront carefully. The house should have been renovated from an old-fashioned coal house. There seemed to be a back door inside. I don’t know if it was the kitchen, the walls were colorful and dirty and messy.
Not far away is a mid-to-high-end restaurant. Since there is such a dirty and messy fast food restaurant here, it is ironic. How can this environment and such a level of dishes survive?
"Grass, can you play with jungler? You can grab me blue and then grab me red. I'll send it to you to see how you win!"
Soon after the young man finished playing the game, he stood up and saw Zhang Peng sitting there without getting a meal, and asked suspiciously.
"Who wants that? Twenty is two meat and one vegetable, and twenty-five is three meat and one vegetable!"
Zhang Peng smiled and asked casually.
"I think you are recruiting a chef for cooking?"
"You fry?"
Zhang Peng nodded.
"Brother, are you sure you are really a chef?"
Zhang Peng nodded in confusion and said.
"Do you still look at the appearance when you look for a cook now?"
The young man pointed to Zhang Peng's clothes speechlessly and said.
"Brother, you are a chemical engineer. I'm not at ease when you suddenly change careers and work as a chef!"
Zhang Peng looked down and saw that he was wearing his work clothes. There were a few large chemical color combinations on it, and some black and yellow colors were stained on his shoulders. He was obviously a master in the chemical industry.
Zhang Peng quickly smiled and explained that he had not paid attention, but his cooking skills were definitely up to date.
The young man was not as arrogant as other restaurants. Seeing this, he smiled and said.
"That's it, then wait a moment, I'll ask my sister to come down and talk to her!"
Zhang Peng nodded and didn't say anything.
The young man sent a voice WeChat message and continued to start the next round of game, ignoring Zhang Peng.
After a while, a woman wearing slippers appeared at the door of the store. Zhang Peng looked up and knew that the owner was here. He probably knew why this restaurant was so unpalatable and could continue to open.
The person who came was a woman in her thirties. When she saw her appearance and dressed up, she looked like a local. There were many houses in the locals and lived by collecting rent every day. Some locals also opened some tavern stores or small shops to pass the time. This fast food restaurant is obviously such a product.
Although I don’t know why I opened a fast food restaurant and the job was tiring and dirty, Zhang Peng didn’t think much about it and stood up with a smile and said.
"Hello, I want to apply for a cooking maker. I wonder if you can show me your cooking skills here!"
The young woman looked at Zhang Peng, and her eyes stayed on him for two more seconds, then nodded, walked to the store, took out the key and opened the back door.
It really is a backyard and a kitchen. The area is quite large, but it is still dirty and messy. Several large freezers are placed aside at random, and there is also a pool where several fish are kept inside. The ingredients inside look quite complete.
The young woman pointed to the kitchen and said casually, "In this way, you can just copy two dishes, where are the things."
Zhang Peng nodded and looked around. Although it was dirty and messy, he felt like he was in control after taking a look.
I opened the refrigerator, took out a bag of frozen chicken wings, and took it out from the pool next to me. I found that there were about one pound of tilapia inside. I couldn't help but frowned and took out a slightly larger tilapia.
The young woman stood at the door, holding her hands, and looked at the scene in front of her with great interest.
Zhang Peng also began to deal with chicken wings and make ingredients. Although the kitchen was dirty and messy, the seasonings were all complete regardless of the kitchen equipment. Zhang Peng started pickling chicken wings in a hurry.
He started killing fish again, and the sword technique was smooth and flowing. The young woman next to him was stunned. Even cutting ginger, green onion, garlic was also a standard chef style.
The two stoves were fired at the same time, and Zhang Peng was very focused and enjoyed the moment. After more than ten minutes, a dish of chicken wings and a dish of braised tilapia were served.
Zhang Peng took out a pair of disposable chopsticks and put them in front of the young woman for her to taste.
The young woman was quite interested in looking at these two dishes with both colors, fragrance and flavor. She didn't care about the taste, but she was able to catch up with the chef of the restaurant opposite. Did she find a treasure?
She picked up a piece of fish and put it in her mouth. She was stunned and then grabbed another piece. After chewing it for a few times, her brows gradually stretched, and she continued to pick up a chicken wing and chew it with a delicious taste, while saying vaguely.
"Master, you can't hide it? Why are you doing this skill here? You can't just make me think about it, right?"
Zhang Peng was a little silenced, shook his head helplessly and said.
"Don't get me wrong. I really want to find a job. I'm a family-leading craft. When someone's restaurant sees my outfit, he just let me leave. I can't do anything about it?"
The young woman saw Zhang Peng's dress, then smiled and nodded and said.
"Okay, okay, the salary is 10,000. Come to work tomorrow. You can give it to me on WeChat. I will transfer 5,000 yuan to you. This is a deposit. You must come to work tomorrow. You are not allowed to leave. By the way, where are you living?"
Zhang Peng didn't expect that in this way, he found a job worth 10,000 yuan, and the salary was better than he thought.
Later I learned that this young woman named Su Xia had tasted the first bite of the dish she cooked, and she was already thinking about how to keep herself.
The story of the chef and the young woman obviously did not happen. Zhang Peng did accept the job, and Su Xia also respected and valued him, giving him enough rights.
Zhang Peng closed the fast food restaurant for a month, renovating it, including inside and outside, connecting the kitchen with the coal house outside, and renovating it. In the end, the fast food was still fast food, but I felt that there were two more words in front.
"Chef Zhang Fast Food Restaurant!"
Zhang Peng also quickly quit the previous job. The boss's wife was reluctant to leave such a cheap labor and said that if Zhang Peng stayed, she would have other statements, such as... an increase of two hundred yuan in salary.
Zhang Peng left with a smile and formally devoted himself to his new career.
With Zhang Peng's joining and Family Dream Craftsmanship, Chef Zhang's fast food restaurant business is almost changing the restaurant pattern of this street with a sweeping rhythm.
Almost 100% of the fast food that is in its early 20s, many diners make a fast food from here and take it to the seafood restaurant opposite to make seafood bibimbap. They said that only after eating Chef Zhang’s fast food can you feel satisfied, otherwise you will always feel like you have a vain to come to this restaurant for a meal.
Zhang Peng hired four chefs and was still busy every day. This kind of high-intensity work every day also made him feel bored occasionally, but when he thought of his pregnant wife, Zhang Peng could only grit his teeth and persevere.
I don’t know if it’s because of the high-intensity work or because I have a life goal now. When I get home every day during this period, I feel so tired that I’m exhausted and I just fall asleep. Zhang Peng hasn’t entered his dream again for several months.
Looking at her wife's big belly day by day, Zhang Peng didn't dare to let her work too hard as an elderly woman like Chen Ling. She asked her to quit her job and take care of her baby at home. Although her current salary is not as rich as a wealthy person, it is enough to support this family.
After his wife had no job, Zhang Peng became more and more afraid to relax. He had no other ability and could only make money by working hard, hoping to give his wife and children a comfortable home.
But occasionally, he suddenly misses life in his dreams. Sometimes he thinks, he really hopes that the next dream can live a life of leisure, without family concerns, and no responsibility to raise children. He does not need to change for anyone, but just wants to be himself seriously.
Perhaps this is how life is, with thoughts on the day and dreams on the night. On that day, Zhang Peng returned home and saw his wife who had already fallen asleep, he couldn't help but smile tiredly.
After a hurry to wash up, he went to bed and quickly snore from Chen Ling. Zhang Peng was exhausted at the moment, but he couldn't sleep.
Chapter completed!