Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1028 Here Comes Another Fool
Yang Song held his breath and smiled: "I'm sorry, guest, you may not understand well, the rule of Baifengge is that each person can only order one meal per meal, and you eat the standard portion for adults, you can't Add order for you. Besides, I personally don't plan to be a chef outside of Baifeng Pavilion."

Zhu Guangrong was still spitting out:
"What's the future of making noodles in this small restaurant? You have worked hard all your life, and you will never have the chance to live in a villa until you die. If you come with me, at least you can live in a villa for a few days?"

After all, he is a guest, Yang Song said: "I don't plan to cook elsewhere."

"Villa, villa, boy, do you know what the air in a villa tastes like?"

Zhu Guangrong waved his finger full of gold rings and patted the table:

"Tell me, how much does the boss here pay you every month? I'll give you double!"

"Forget it, don't double it, how about I give you 8000 yuan each?"

A chef of Yang Song's age in Los Angeles only earns about 4000 to [-] yuan a month.

At most it will not exceed 5000 yuan.

He was so young that young men like him were probably apprentices.

How much can an apprentice salary earn?
Zhu Guangrong said again: "After one year of work, I will give you a salary increase. How about a monthly increase of 1000 yuan?"

Yang Song only thought that God was really a joke.

The foodie onlookers couldn't help laughing: This guy was joking.

"Sorry, I really don't accept outside employment." Yang Song ran out of patience and asked Shen Huaizhao to see the guests off.

"Ouch!"

Zhu Guangrong actually wanted to kick the table. I don't know if it was because of his short legs or what. The table he kicked didn't move. Instead, he knocked on his kneecap and wanted to scream with his hands on his knees. But he was too fat, so his knees lifted Can't get up.

"What broken table? Call the bodyguards, pull it out for me, chop it up, dismantle it, and burn it to ashes!"

Indeed, four or five young men in black rushed in, wanting to move Yang Song's desk.

How can this work?

The diners standing at the door grabbed the bodyguards with all their might.

Elderly Uncle Zhang: "Let me tell you, the old man has a heart attack. If you dare to push me, I will fall down."

Sister Yu, who was stepping on the sky, said, "If you dare to come here again, I will call you indecent."

A wealthy person: "Do you know how much my suit costs? And a watch? Kid, do you want to do nothing in this life?"

A certain boxer squeezed a bastard with one hand: "Tell me, which leg do you not want?"

Zhu Guangrong became a polished commander, and he panicked: "Song, don't be ashamed. I can invite you to my house to cook. It's a shame for you. Otherwise, believe it or not, I will complain to the boss? Let him open the door directly. about you!"

Hahahaha...

The foodies present couldn't help it: this product is so bad and cute.

"What are you all laughing at? A bunch of idiots!" Zhu Guangrong couldn't stand the people's mocking gazes, and jumped angrily.

Yang Song said: "No talent, I am the boss."

So, it is possible for him to leave his own shop and work for someone else?

Zhu Guangrong, Boss Zhu pointed at Yang Song angrily, and said angrily, "You're playing tricks on me!"

Yang Song: "I'm not free. Now I'll count to three. If you go out, you can still come to eat later. Otherwise, don't go through the door of Baifeng Pavilion."

"You're a crappy cook, so what if you become the boss? It's just such a crappy shop, believe it or not, I bought it for the whole commercial street, and smashed your little crappy shop?" I am not afraid to travel all over the world.

Chen Ming who hadn't gone far ran back again: "Are you interested in Chen's assets?"

In terms of big money, the Chen family is the well-deserved bigwig.

"This, is this Chen's?" Zhu Guangrong was obviously out of breath: "I remember this store is personal."

"The shop is Brother Song, and the commercial street belongs to our Chen family." Chen Ming said.

Liu Wenwu also said: "Boss, may I ask you, how much are your assets? How dare you smash Brother Song's shop with such a big face? Believe it or not, we diners demolished you first?"

Meng Wan also said: "Boss Zhu, you are fully dressed, but only 2 yuan. I guess your assets are only a few million, and it is difficult to reach even tens of millions. With your worth, how can you have the confidence to act in front of Brother Song?" big head?"

Meng Shijia acted like a playboy, pointing at Zhu Guangrong and hating iron and steel: "But ten million, that's very poor, who gave you the right to act presumptuously in front of my brother-in-law? Do you know that my brother-in-law is much richer than you?" ?”

"Just like you, you actually learned how others come out to pretend to be aggressive. Believe it or not, God will strike you to death with a thunderbolt?"

"Grandson, can you stop being so stupid? It's too embarrassing for your grandfather."

Yang Song stopped Meng Shijia: "Go wash the dishes."

"Boss Zhu, you disturbed the order in the store and affected the normal dining of other diners. I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it. This meal is your last meal in Baifeng Pavilion. Please don't come here again. "

Zhu Guangrong panicked: "What do you mean? I will never eat such delicious beef noodles and roujiamo again?"

Yang Song: "The answer is correct."

"No, why, I didn't do anything." Zhu Guangrong grabbed the table leg and refused to let go.

"Don't talk nonsense with me." Yang Song squeezed his arm cleverly a few times, Zhu Guangrong let go of his hand in pain, and was thrown out of the door of Baifeng Pavilion by Yang Song.

The elders and aunts of the neighborhood committee rushed forward: "Come on, disturb the order of the food street, we have to investigate you."

"Check what?"

"You have to write an inspection, understand?"

Look, Boss Zhu is almost in his 40s, and he was reduced to writing a review by a group of uncles and aunts from the neighborhood committee.

I don't know how to count the bitter tears.

In Yang Song's mind, he imagined that Boss Zhu was biting the tip of his pen and writing an [-]-character self-criticism, and he felt very happy.

Not rich?Didn't he pretend to be in front of him?
The elders and aunts of the food street neighborhood committee don't recognize the big money, but recognize Yang Song, who made the food street flourish.

The business of Baifeng Pavilion returned to normal.

Yang Song also found the most suitable travel plan for his parents from many travel plans.

Liang Shuang's company accepted the commission.

Now, Liang Shuang's travel company has taken root in Los Angeles. He personally took Yang Laosan and his wife to play for three days. In the last two days, Yang Song finally found time to spend time with his parents at Cangyun Mountain, five miles outside of Los Angeles. And will.

Yang Lao San Lao couple, Yang Song, Meng Shihan, the four of them, Zhun's family played for another two days.

I have to say that Liang Shuang's plan was well arranged, and the four of them didn't feel tired after playing.

Especially Yang Laosan and his wife even wanted to continue playing.

"L.A. City is almost done. If you want to play again, you might as well go to the Eastern Province. This season, their weather is good, there are lotus flowers to enjoy, the seafood is also plump, and their famous big apples are also picking time. , Uncles and aunts can go and have fun." Liang Shuang had long guessed that Yang Laosan and his wife were probably having a good time, and prepared a new route.

"Mom and Dad, you two are in good health now, go play and enjoy the world of the two of you, Shihan and I will not follow you, have fun, and call me if you need something." Yang Song said.

Yang Laosan and his wife didn't go back to Los Angeles, they took the high-speed train directly to the Eastern Province.

Liang Shuang finally ushered in the banquet invited by Yang Song.

(End of this chapter)