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Chapter 251 Just do it if you can
"Old Liu, if you have anything to say, just say it." Zhang Zhaohai said with difficulty.

"Okay, be more frank, then I won't hide it anymore." Old Liu smiled, "You know, you go out to work, isn't it just for money? Now the boss of TECO has opened this for me Pay, please invite me over."

He gestured.

Zhang Zhaohai's heart skipped a beat, but he couldn't show any excitement.

"But how could I, Old Liu, do such a shameless thing, just to be poached and leave? Although money is important, you can't get into money's eyes, right?" Old Liu looked at Zhang Zhaohai.

"Are you right, Mr. Zhang?"

Several apprentices on the side stopped what they were doing and looked at Zhang Zhaohai.

"Okay! Starting next month, I will also give you this salary." Zhang Zhaohai said calmly and suddenly smiled.

"Next month? Boss Zhang, you don't have other ideas, do you?" Old Liu grinned, "Let's start this month and make up for it."

"You..." Zhang Zhaohai took a slight breath, "Okay, can we start work now?"

The newly recruited staff in the restaurant looked over curiously and looked at the tall and handsome figure in front of them.

"What's going on?" Song Wenqin hurriedly came over and asked.

Usually at one o'clock, Zhang Zhaohai is usually at the front desk.

In front of the bar.

With BUFF in hand, just close your eyes and open the store. Zhang Yang feels that there will be no setbacks.

"Oh... son?" Song Wenqin looked up and greeted him with a smile from ear to ear.

Dad is always busy and wants to do everything himself, which is understandable.

As a restaurant owner, you can't always go into battle alone and do everything yourself, right? You have to let go.

"Your dad..." Song Wenqin hesitated, "Your dad is in the kitchen."

He strolled towards the second branch of Haiqin Restaurant, which was already open for business.

"I...I'm looking for my parents." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Go and do your work, I'll go by myself." Zhang Yang suddenly smiled and waved his hand in the distance.

"Okay, then I'll step up my tactics now." Song Wenqin said neatly.

But I will open more branches in the future. I can't let him, Old Liu, monopolize the kitchen. They are all his disciples, right? There are always new chefs to be hired.

Zhang Zhaohai didn't say a word, turned around and walked out of the kitchen, his face somewhat gloomy.

"Your... parents?" The little waitress was dazzled by the handsome smile and was about to ask.

"You should make arrangements to recruit people right now." Zhang Zhaohai waved his hand, "This old Liu threatened that the Dongyuan family next door was poaching him and said he was offering this salary."

As expected, the mood is still as good as ever.

Nothing happened that day.

"Mom, are you busy?" Zhang Yang stepped forward and asked with a smile.

Don't put your hopes on someone just because you are worried that the taste of the food will change.

"If you can't keep this person, now it's just a matter of stalling for time." Zhang Zhaohai said in a deep voice. "If our restaurant wants to grow, we can't be tied to one person. We have to add more people."

With that said, he walked straight away.

On the same spot, the little waitress looked at the distant background and suddenly realized.

He is a restaurant owner, so he cannot be controlled by a chef.

In the morning, he drove Cullinan to the entrance of Haiqin Restaurant's Dongyuan Road store.

"Hello sir, may I ask who is here?" At the door, a young girl in her twenties came up to say hello enthusiastically.

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The day before National Day, Zhang Yang had nothing to do and planned to visit his parents' newly opened second Haiqin Restaurant.

Now the first store, the second store, and the kitchen are all people brought by Lao Liu.

"Kitchen? He's still doing it by himself?" Zhang Yang suddenly asked in surprise, but he didn't find it too strange.

They had heard rumors that the boss's son was a super handsome guy, and when they saw him today, it turned out to be no exaggeration at all.

He is a chef by training and has plenty of resources around him. It is easy to contact colleagues who are looking for jobs. If it fails, he can do it himself.

Therefore, labor pains are necessary.

Suddenly, several apprentices around him shouted and returned to work.

"I'll also contact you." Zhang Zhaohai thought for a while and said.

Of course he is not worried about business.

"Where's dad?" Zhang Yang looked around.

"Well, it's really no surprise." Zhang Yang looked at the cars that had started to park in the parking lot and nodded slightly.

As he spoke, he gestured,
"You're too greedy. This old Liu can't feed him enough." Song Wenqin exclaimed when she saw it.

"Okay!" Lao Liu straightened his waist and became energetic, "Come on, come on, move for me and show off your performance..."

Over at the bar in front, my mother is very busy.

"Sometimes I'm too busy, so I try to do it myself." Song Wenqin said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go take a look." Zhang Yang said casually without taking it seriously, and went straight to the kitchen to see what was going on with his father.

Song Wenqin hesitated to speak. He was about to speak to stop her, but thought about it and gave up.

Outside the kitchen of Haiqin Restaurant.

Zhang Yang walked in and saw his father who was busy and enthusiastic.

On the side, several apprentices looked quite unfocused. Not far away, Lao Liu, the chef of his restaurant, was sitting and resting.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yang frowned immediately.

The boss is busy in person, but the chef is idle?

Those who eat dry food.

"Dad, why don't you rest?" Zhang Yang stepped forward and asked.

"Zhang Yang, you're here." Zhang Zhaohai was busy taking the blame, "Old Liu is a little tired, let's take a rest first."

"Take a break?" Zhang Yang frowned, "You don't have to count your wages for a break?"

He is now an out-and-out capitalist, so he naturally regards this behavior of not working for wages as a thorn in his side.

"Mr. Zhang, that's what you said." There was laughter from the side.

"Machines have to stop and take a rest after working for a long time, let alone people." Old Liu walked up leisurely. "I'm an old man, I'm definitely no better than before."

Looking at this posture, Zhang Yang certainly knew.

This old guy seems to regard himself as a dish. He thinks that the restaurant's good business is due to him?
"Old Liu... If you can do it, then do it. If you can't do it, leave." Zhang Yang looked at Old Liu lightly, "I ask you now, can you do it?"

"Then I really can't do it." Old Liu's expression suddenly turned cold.

"Then you can leave." Zhang Yang waved his hand, leaving no room for him at all.

Suddenly, Lao Liu was so angry that he laughed and stared at Zhang Zhaohai.

"Boss Zhang, is that what you mean too?"

Zhang Zhaohai took a deep breath and said, "Sooner or later, this restaurant will also belong to my son. Of course he can have the final say."

"Okay!" Lao Liu took off his chef uniform and said loudly, "Stop it!"

Suddenly, several apprentices stopped working one after another.

Everyone in the kitchen looked at each other, except for a few extra chefs who were still busy. "Pay the money and leave!" He looked at Zhang Zhaohai, "I hope you won't regret it."

In the blink of an eye, the kitchen was gone.

Not long after, there was a call from the first store of Haiqin Restaurant. It is said that the apprentices of Old Liu in the kitchen over there have also gone on strike.

In the blink of an eye, the kitchens of the two restaurants were paralyzed.

"Dad, this old guy is like this, don't tell me that you didn't make any second-hand preparations." Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Zhaohai and asked.

If it tastes good, it is a system BUFF, and it will be the same no matter who you buy it from.

The only troublesome thing now is that the kitchen is suddenly paralyzed and there is no new manpower to replace it.

"We've got it, there will probably be two days before we can get there." Zhang Zhaohai took a deep breath and frowned, "We have to find a way to withstand these two days, and in terms of taste, Lao Liu and his gang are gone. , I don’t know if the taste can be guaranteed...”

"So you are bound by this." Zhang Yang suddenly felt a little funny. "Dad, you are a chef yourself, but you don't know how much Liu's craftsmanship weighs? Do you really think that the restaurant's business is so good because of his gang?"

"Whether it's his credit or not, if a restaurant wants to grow for a long time, it naturally cannot rely on just one person." Zhang Zhaohai said.

"Let's put it this way, anyone can be the chef in our restaurant." Zhang Yang smiled. "Let's do this. I'll find someone to temporarily take over for you."

The top priority must be getting the kitchen working again.

But this is a small matter to him.

His Four Seasons Hotel has dozens of chefs, and a few chefs can temporarily come over to help for two days, which is a piece of cake.

"Are you looking for someone? Do you still have a way to temporarily arrange someone?" Zhang Zhaohai was still a little surprised.

"Well, I'll arrange it, so don't worry about it." Zhang Yang gestured while on the phone.

Zhang Zhaohai was speechless. He just looked at Zhang Yang and put down the phone after a few simple explanations. His tone did not sound like he was asking for help, but more like giving a direct order.

Is it possible that the person opposite still relies on his own son for food?
In the lobby.

Many diners watched helplessly as a group of people who looked like chefs came out of the kitchen. They all looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what was going on.

"No...Master, you don't cook, is this?"

There are many people outside waiting for the food to be served.

"Cooking? Just wait for the boss to do it yourself, we won't do it anymore." Old Liu raised his voice and walked out of the restaurant.

Suddenly, the news spread throughout the restaurant, and there was a general uproar.

"What, the chef is gone, so why are we waiting?"

"If the chef is gone, will the taste still be the same?"

Many people looked at each other, hesitantly.

There is no doubt that they feel that the chef team is gone, and even if the dishes can come out later, the taste will definitely not be what they want.

Suddenly, many customers who were waiting for their food got up and left their seats.

"It seems that the group of chefs just went to the Dongyuan family next door? Do you want to eat next door?"

"Let's go, let's see if there are seats."

"Forget it, it's here now, just wait and see."

As soon as the chef team left, all kinds of comments started to fly in the restaurant.

Quite a few people got up without hesitation and prepared to go to the Dongyuan Restaurant next door to see what was going on.

Of course, there are also some loyal regular customers who come not only for the taste, but also for the old relationships that Zhang Zhaohai maintains and make on weekdays, for Haiqin Restaurant, and for the boss.

"Mr. Zhang, are you okay? Do you need help?"

Among the diners, some rather well-dressed guests looked up and asked.

Birds of a feather flock together.

Zhang Zhaohai drives a Maybach and has a lot of money, so naturally he has made some friends with some status.

"It's okay, it's okay, sit down and the food will be here soon." Zhang Zhaohai and Song Wenqin hurriedly comforted him.

In this way, although a considerable part of the diners left, at last some remained.

In the kitchen, Zhang Zhaohai took a deep breath and prepared to do it himself.

"Zhang Yang, how long will it take for the person you called to arrive?"

"We're on the way. We've arranged a few at one store, and we've arranged a few here too. They'll definitely be enough." Zhang Yang took off his coat and put on his clothes. "Come on, I'll help you, and I'll be busy for a while." .”

As a big boss worth billions, it is certainly inappropriate for him to do such a thing.

But the incident happened suddenly, and he was helping his own restaurant, so it made sense.

Soon, the father and son cooperated, and with the cooperation of the remaining helpers in the kitchen, it started running again.

Outside the kitchen, the waiters were waiting a little nervously.

Finally, the first dish was delivered.

Immediately, the waiter girl delivered the dish to the table of the customer who ordered.

At the table, two guests who came here with admiration looked at the dishes on the table and were a little hesitant.

"The chef has been replaced. I heard that the boss cooked it himself. I don't know if the original taste can be tasted."

"Forget it, let's try it. At least judging from the appearance, it's pretty good."

The two looked at each other and without hesitation for too long, they took off their chopsticks and prepared to taste it.

The food goes into your mouth almost instantly.

Their eyes lit up at the same time.

"delicious!"

Not only has the fondly missed taste not changed, but the dish itself has become more flavorful.

Then, the two of them feasted as usual, stretching out their chopsticks.

The diners waiting around looked at this scene with doubts and vague expectations for the dishes that were about to come.

The kitchen is in full swing.

One dish after another was served to the table.

The guests who had been waiting for a long time couldn't wait to taste the food, trying to find the familiar taste, and also wanted to see if the quality of the restaurant's dishes had declined after the chef team left.

The result was beyond everyone's expectations.

The taste that originated from their memories is still there, still delicious and memorable.

Immediately, the remaining diners were both happy and complimented.

In the hall, there was a lively scene of the Reunion faction.

On the other side, there is Dong Yuan Restaurant next door.

"Mr. Luo, my disciples and I are here, you have to make arrangements." Old Liu stood in front of the boss of Dongyuan Family and said with a smile.

A group of them stood in the restaurant.

Behind him, the diners who heard the news from the Haiqin Restaurant next door came in one after another and found a place to sit down, obviously they were all here for them.

Seeing this scene, the boss of Dongyuan Family was naturally happy.

"Chef Liu, don't worry. From now on, you have the final say in the kitchen. Please come here, and the young chefs, please come here too." He led the way with great enthusiasm.

(End of this chapter)