Chapter 1377

"Not yet, the time has not been decided yet. I will send it after it is confirmed." Wang Xiaoming thinks that Yang Ming is very strange. His mobile phone can surf the Internet and there is a wireless network in the store, but he does not go online himself. He does not have Weibo, prestige and QQ, even if he doesn’t know how to use it, he also posted on Weibo using Wang Xiaoming’s account.

"Then let's make it this Saturday. There are many people coming to drink tea on weekends." Yang Ming decided.

"Isn't that the day after tomorrow? Is it too late?"

Yang Ming said: "I'm going to buy tea sets and cooking utensils tomorrow. You go with Master Fang, who makes breakfast. He has been doing it for many years and has experience. He knows what is good and can give you advice."

"good."

Yang Ming acted vigorously and resolutely. Wang Xiaoming knew that if Yang Ming hadn't pushed for it and let him do it himself, many things would have been stuck in place. It wasn't that he wouldn't have done it, but he definitely wouldn't have done it so quickly. Wang Xiaoming felt more than once that Yang Ming was originally a superior person and was used to giving orders. So what did he do in the first place? If he was from a rich family, his family didn't come to see him?

The next day, Wang Xiaoming saw Li Xintian. The little girl's face lit up and she rushed over to say hello to Yang Ming. This time she ignored Wang Xiaoming. Wang Xiaoming turned his head and felt a little sad. Isn't this what he expected, but why did he feel so uncomfortable?

Li Xintian said: "Yang Ming, if you are free again next time, I will take you to the island to play."

Yang Ming glanced at Wang Xiaoming and answered ambiguously: "Although I really want to go, it's just that I rarely have holidays."

Li Xintian finally turned to Wang Xiaoming: "Boss Wang is very capable. He can definitely arrange the time, right?"

Wang Xiaoming had no expression on his face: "Don't praise me, I have no ability. I'm still waiting for Yang Ming to arrange a vacation for me." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Yang Ming smiled: "We will discuss your vacation later. Miss Li, I have to go to work. See you later."

"Okay, see you later." Li Xintian stretched out her hand and waved, her eyes turning into crescent moons as she smiled.

Wang Xiaoming was stimulated by Yang Ming and Li Xintian early in the morning, and his mood was sluggish. As soon as Master Fang arrived, he took Master Fang to the market to purchase. There were a lot of things to buy that day. Wang Xiaoming had something to do, so he didn't think about it.

Master Fang is the fat and fair chef that Li Xintian brought over last time. He is a very experienced chef who seems to have a good temper. This Master Fang is also the same. He must buy whatever he says he wants to buy. Wang Xiaoming had the illusion that Master Fang did not accompany him to purchase, but that he accompanied him to purchase. Sometimes before making a decision, Wang Xiaoming would think about what he would think of this if it were Yang Ming, whether it was practical, and how much he would need to buy, so he couldn't help but call Yang Ming to ask for his opinion.

Master Fang has just come to Haibawang. He has already passed the interview and officially joined the job yesterday. Today is his second day at work. Although it was Yang Ming who interviewed him, he doesn’t know much about Yang Ming. The second time he saw Wang Xiaoming calling Yang Ming for advice, he couldn't help but said: "You are the boss, can't you make the decision on this matter?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "This is not a matter of making the decision. I just want to hear Yang Ming's opinion."

Master Fang said unhappily: "Then why did you call me here?"

When Wang Xiaoming heard this, he immediately realized that his behavior might have offended Master Fang, so he apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Master Fang, I don't know much about breakfast, so I wanted to ask for my personal opinion."

Master Fang's eyes suddenly looked a little contemptuous: "You don't even know breakfast, so you start making morning tea. You don't take morning tea seriously. Don't think that others can make money, and you can make money too. Don't play house with children." Similar."

Wang Xiaoming felt a little unhappy, but he still said with a smile on his face: "That's why I invite you masters. I don't know much about it, but Yang Ming understands."

Master Fang was reluctant: "Master Yang Ming is the head chef. I won't say anything about his cooking, but he may not know much about morning tea. Even if he did, how could he, a young boy in his twenties, know better than me? How much? When I was making morning tea, he didn't know where to play in the mud. Since you asked me to be your adviser, you should listen to me on this matter. If you still ask him, you just don't trust my ability. This job I can’t do it, you go ask him to buy it.”

Wang Xiaoming remembered what Yang Ming had told him before, that good chefs are hard to find. Generally, no one in the store is willing to release good chefs, so most of the chefs who need to find jobs are not very skilled, or have personality problems, or He is a young master who has just finished his studies. This Master Fang obviously has a personality problem and feels very good about himself. He especially likes to be the master of the family.

Wang Xiaoming felt a little uncomfortable when he heard what he said about Yang Ming. Does older age mean you are more capable? It's just a few more years of food. He didn't offend him directly: "Since Master Fang doesn't want to help, I won't bother you." Okay, I will figure out the rest myself, you can go back first."

Master Fang left angrily when he heard that Wang Xiaoming didn't come to beg him. Wang Xiaoming looked at the items on the list and saw that there weren't many left. He decided to buy it himself. If he really couldn't make up his mind, he asked Yang Ming.

After lunch, Yang Ming finally had time to call: "You haven't finished shopping yet?"

"It's almost done. I have a few things that I would like to ask your opinion on." Wang Xiaoming asked Yang Ming one by one the questions he had written down.

Yang Ming finished his answer: "Master Fang is here, isn't he? He should know this."

Wang Xiaoming said: "I took away the popularity. Has he not returned to the store?"

Yang Ming said: "No, what's wrong?" Wang Xiaoming's temper is usually not to offend others, so why did he make Master Fang angry?

Wang Xiaoming said: "It's nothing. Didn't I call you twice to ask for your opinion? He was unhappy and said that I didn't trust his ability. He also said that we make morning tea because we don't understand morning tea. Lala Zaza said A bunch of them, and I let him go.”

Yang Ming said, "That's it. Let's wait until he comes tomorrow."

Wang Xiaoming said: "Will he not come tomorrow?"

"Then just let him, I'll be there." Yang Ming said nonchalantly.

Wang Xiaoming was in a much better mood. In fact, he didn't feel it was a pity that Master Fang didn't come. It was just that he was temporarily short of manpower and hadn't had time to recruit enough people: "Recruiting so many people here, isn't it because I want to liberate you? If everything is Pointed at you, even an iron man can't handle it."

Yang Ming said: "Aren't there two others? Ayang learns quickly. If I teach him for a while, he will be able to stand alone. When the time comes, let him take charge of his apprenticeship."

Wang Xiaoming smiled: "I haven't even taken a disciple yet, and he started taking a disciple. This makes me, the senior brother, so shameless."