Chapter 439 The Showdown Between Cold and Fire

"You little girl can talk." Chef Zhan glanced at Zhuang Xinmu and then said.

"Thank you for the compliment." Zhuang Xinmu nodded without hesitation.

"That's right, go and see for yourself, you goose can't be number one in the world at all." Wu Zhou said not to be outdone.

"Humph, since you know that you are a eater, don't point fingers." Chef Zhan was not a good-tempered person and said immediately.

"Okay, we've finished testing the dishes. Manager Liao, let's take our leave." Zhuang Xinmu ignored Chef Zhan's unpleasant words and said to Manager Liao on the side.

"Okay, then Xiaomi, send the person away." Manager Liao agreed immediately, and at the same time motioned to his own sister to send the person away.

"This way, please." The waitress Xiaomi stood up and walked to the door, extending her hand to guide the way.

"It's good to go, you are quite sensible." Chef Zhan snorted coldly.

"You old man, your skills are not very good, and your words are not nice." Wu Zhou said angrily.

"It's none of your business, mind yourself." Chef Zhan turned around and left the box faster without looking at anyone.

"Your chef skills are not very good, but you have a bad temper." Wu Zhou sneered and said to Manager Liao.

"Two of you, be patient, be patient, and walk slowly." Manager Liao laughed along the way and said something to lighten the atmosphere.

Chef Zhan, who had just walked out quickly, picked up the vibrating cell phone in his pocket. Without even looking at it, he picked it up and started yelling.

"What's the use of you three if you can't even see a goose?"

"Forehead,

Chef Zhan, you just said I'll call you in five minutes..." A hesitant male voice came from inside.

"I said five minutes means five minutes. Why are you calling me now? You haven't been weaned yet!" Chef Zhan continued to scold me.

"Chef Zhan, it's been seven minutes now, you..." The male voice on the phone was softer this time.

"How many minutes have passed and you still want to tell me? I don't know. Looking at your goose, if the fur is a little burnt, you can go home and raise your own geese!" Chef Zhan still didn't let the other party finish his words. It was even more choking and threatening.

But this time he hung up after saying that, and the person on the other side breathed a sigh of relief.

"How's it going?" The other two goose-watchers on the side asked immediately.

"What did the show chef say?" the other continued.

"What do you mean, you asked me to hit you, but you didn't hear the scolding?" The person who made the call pointed at the phone angrily and said.

"Hehe, isn't this because Chef Zhan also told me something so that we can finish it together?" The man said directly with a playful smile and no embarrassment.

"Fuck you, Chef Zhan will be back soon. You can ask yourself." The caller put down his cell phone and started staring at the goose.

Just kidding, this goose is related to my job now, and of course the goose's ancestors are important.

"Be back soon? Then let's just watch the goose." The other two people said immediately.

I also started to take care of the geese seriously.

In fact, the goose is in the oven, and the time has been set. Why look at it like this? It's just that Chef Zhan is really upset.

"Humph, who else is better at cooking goose than me? That's nonsense." Chef Zhan huffed angrily, his face turned crimson, of course he was angry.

On the other side, Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu were naturally unhappy.

"Twilight, let's go to another restaurant. This chef has such a bad temper and his food is so mediocre. I don't know where he got his confidence." Wu Zhou pulled Zhuang Xinmu and coaxed him seriously.

"Well, I'll listen to you." Zhuang Xinmu was not very angry, but still nodded obediently.

"As long as Twilight is not angry." Wu Zhou looked at Zhuang Xinmu's face and saw that she was really not angry, and then he felt relieved.

The two of them walked to the parking lot together. After a while, Wu Zhou suddenly said.

"No, I have to talk about this on the Internet so that the boss has no business, huh." Wu Zhou looked petty and proud.

"Okay, okay, as long as you're happy, get in the car and I'll drive." Zhuang Xinmu was still very willing to let her boyfriend maintain some childlike innocence.

Wu Zhou's actions did make the regular diners of Yuan Zhou's shop know about the shop, but it just didn't have a good reputation.

After all, they all prefer Yuanzhou's store in their hearts.

evening

Exhibition chef home.

"Old man, what's wrong with you? Is the goose dead?" Chef Zhan's wife looked at him with an angry look on his face and teased.

"It's more serious than that." Chef Zhan replied angrily.

"Hey, what could make you so angry?" Chef Zhan's wife, an elegant middle-aged and elderly woman, asked curiously.

"Humph, you don't understand." Chef Zhan was not interested in saying it. This was not an honorable thing.

"Then don't hang around." Chef Zhan's wife said angrily.

"Yes, I have to go for a walk, go for a walk myself." Chef Zhan patted the sand and said seriously.

"This old man, he's getting so old that he keeps nagging." Seeing that Chef Zhan just went to the balcony to make a phone call, Chef Zhan's wife ignored him and watched TV by herself, enjoying herself.

As soon as he reached the balcony, Chef Zhan started making phone calls.

"Hello, Mr. Qin? I'm asking for leave tomorrow." Chef Zhan said directly without being polite.

"What's wrong with you?" Mr. Qin is naturally the big boss of the store. When he heard that the chef asked for leave, he naturally needed to ask about the situation in detail.

"I need to go out for something." Chef Zhan would not say that he would watch someone cooking goose, as that would cost more.

"Are you okay?" Mr. Qin was most concerned about this.

"It's okay, it's okay, that's it." Chef Zhan frowned and said directly.

"Okay, you can ask me to help you with anything. You can come back when the matter is done." Mr. Qin was relieved and said politely.

"It's none of your business, I'll do it myself." Chef Wen Yanzhan immediately frowned and refused.

Looking at a goose, who does he need help with? His craftsmanship is the best!

"Okay, you go to bed early." Mr. Qin was not angry, but said in a pleasant tone.

"Well, you hung up too." Chef Zhan really hung up the phone after saying that.

Mr. Qin held the phone and said helplessly, "Chef Zhan has a bad temper, but this sign is hard to find."

This is why Mr. Qin is so polite to Chef Zhan.

A high-end store must have a sign in addition to service, otherwise the taste will be bad and it will not attract the patronage of diners.

No matter how good the service is, if you come here three or five times, the rest depends on the taste. If the taste is mediocre, no one will come again. If the taste is good and the service is good, then customers will come in droves. But if a good chef has a good temper, he will never come back. OK

Craftsmen are sometimes just like literati, they are both proud.

"Huh, old man, I want to see what kind of goose you have tomorrow. I'm afraid it won't even get a cent from me." Chef Zhan held his cell phone and said to himself confidently.

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