Chapter 1378

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."

"You can also bring it." Yang Ming said.

"Okay, I'll go back and recruit my apprentice."

"Come back early after shopping." Yang Ming said.

After making this call, Wang Xiaoming felt much better. Yang Ming was here, so what were you afraid of? You could do it together.

The next day, Master Fang himself came over, as if nothing was wrong. When he arrived, everyone was already here, some were having breakfast, and some were starting to work. Wang Xiaoming said to him: "Master Fang, we will start selling morning tea tomorrow. Your working time starts at five o'clock in the morning. Thank you for your hard work."

"Oh." Master Fang has been making morning tea for many years and is naturally familiar with working hours. He didn't say much. He just took a basket of quicksand buns from the stove in his hand, picked one up and took a bite. Then he froze and looked carefully. He chewed it a few times and ate the remaining half. After swallowing, he asked: "Who made this?"

Zhang Yiwei said: "My master."

"Who is your master?" Master Fang still doesn't know much about the interpersonal relationships in the kitchen.

Zhang Yiwei said: "Master Yang Ming."

Master Fang scooped up another bowl of fish fillet porridge. It was so delicious that it almost melted on your tongue: "Is this also made by Master Yang Ming?"

"No, this is done by the boss, Brother Xiao Ming."

Master Fang drank the porridge in silence and took a peek at Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoming who were busy. Although there were assistants in the kitchen, they did a lot of the preliminary preparations themselves. They were really conscientious bosses and head chefs. Everyone else in the kitchen, whether they were masters or workers, showed respect to Yang Ming and intimacy to Wang Xiaoming. Master Fang looked at this scene and wondered why Sea Overlord was so popular. It was not without reason.

The next day was Saturday. Wang Xiaoming and Yang Ming got up very early, before five o'clock. They dug up Wang Bing who was sleeping soundly, got dressed, wrapped a towel, and took him to the store to let him continue. sleep.

On the first day of morning tea, the two bosses had to attend in person. When they arrived, Zhao Xiaoyang had already arrived. The boy was very excited. He didn't expect that his wish would be realized so soon. From now on, he would be able to be a professional morning tea chef. . Yang Ming saw him and said, "Do a good job and I will let you be in charge of the breakfast department from now on."

Zhao Xiaoyang was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear: "Really, Master?" He thought that he was too young and this kind of thing would never happen to him. However, Yang Ming felt that it was better to use others than his confidants. In terms of skills, Zhao Xiaoyang may not be worse than others in the future.

Yang Ming only said: "Come on! Let's get to work."

It's still dark, the lights are brightly lit in the kitchen, and the chefs are busy in the kitchen, preparing for the first day of opening. At seven o'clock, the waiter was also in place, everything was ready, just waiting for the guests.

Weibo had posted it a few days ago, and regular customers who had received the news in advance also came to support them. There were quite a few people. Some people yawned and said, "My old man heard that Haibawang is going to sell morning tea. He told me a long time ago that he would be one of the first customers on the opening day and try his tea. If it tastes good, he will stay here permanently. He called me up early in the morning to accompany him. "

"No. My wife heard that his store was going to sell morning tea. She kicked me out of bed early in the morning and asked me to buy shrimp dumplings. She said she was afraid that they would be gone if she came late." Another customer also yawned.

The shrimp dumplings wrapped in red makeup appeared, the smiling barbecued pork buns also appeared, and the rich wheat-flavored quicksand buns were also served on the table... For a moment, everyone was immersed in the sense of smell and taste buds were awakened and reached a climax immediately | In the tide of happiness, it is simply too delicious. To borrow an advertising slogan, this is what life is like!

Wang Xiaoming knew that Hao Liu was off today, so he had already asked him to accompany Liu's parents and Liu's mother to have morning tea, which was naturally free of charge. Liu Hao originally wanted to come over without Wang Xiaoming's invitation, let alone an invitation, so he got up early and came to have morning tea with his parents, Shanghai Overlord.

The seats in the restaurant were already full, so the waiter had to arrange a big table for them. Tie Guanyin was served first. Liu Hao was pouring tea for his parents when he suddenly heard someone say: "Uncle, aunt, Officer Liu, what a coincidence, you are also here for morning tea?"

When Liu Hao heard the voice, his hands shook and the tea poured on the table. He heard his mother say: "Isn't this Xiao Zhong? Are you coming to drink tea with your parents?"

Zhong Yanhong said with a smile: "Yes, uncle and aunt, there is no place left, let's share a table?"

Before Liu Hao had time to answer, he heard his mother say: "Okay, it's more lively when there are more people."

This was the first time Liu Hao met Zhong Yanhong’s parents. The old man’s hair was completely white, he had deep nasolabial folds at the corners of his mouth, and his face was serious. The old lady’s hair was meticulously combed, and she had a kind face and a pleasant look. She looked older than his parents. longer. Liu Hao felt that Zhong Yanhong didn't look like him or his mother no matter how he looked. He didn't know how he was born such a freak.

Liu's mother was a very enthusiastic person and took the initiative to chat with Zhong Yanhong's mother, and the two old ladies quickly became friendly. The men were more reserved, and the two old men listened to their wives chatting with open ears.

Zhong Yanhong looked at the two old ladies who were getting friendly and was in a very good mood: "It's rare to meet us together. I'm treating you today. You can order whatever you want."

Liu Hao rolled his eyes and said, "Why do you think you are a big boss? I don't have to pay for dinner today." "No, I'll pay for it myself."

Zhong Yanhong didn't insist, fearing that he would be unhappy if he said too much, so he said, "Then just order it first."

Liu Hao ignored him: "Dad, you should still drink Tieguanyin, right?"

Zhong Yanhong said with a smile: "My dad also likes to drink Tieguanyin, so let's have a pot of Tieguanyin together. There will be no waste."

Liu Hao said: "Everyone has his own order. Don't forget that we are just sharing a table."

Mother Liu leaned close to her son's ear and whispered: "Ah, we are free. If you can save Xiao Ming, just save it. One pot is enough." Mother Liu obviously knew the situation of Wang Xiaoming's family, although Wang Xiaoming Now he no longer cares about the price of this pot of tea, the old man still has a very good intention.

Liu Hao looked at his mother helplessly and stopped insisting: "Then just have a pot."