After rebirth, the brothers cried for forgiveness

Si Nian rolled up his sleeves and said, "If you don't mind, let me try it."

The boss looked at Si Nian: "Can you cook Hunan cuisine?"

"It will take a little while." Si Nian looked at his phone and reminded his boss, "It's too late."

The boss gritted his teeth and ignored it.

So he said: "Then I'll trouble you, little girl."

Si Nian remembered that the dishes ordered on the takeout order were "Chili Fried Pork" and "Chopped Pepper Fish Head".

"Boss, help me get the ingredients."

Although the boss cannot use his right hand, his left hand is still healthy.

So the boss quickly took out the ingredients to be used and washed them while watching Si Nian's movements.

I saw Si Nian put on an apron and skillfully cut various ingredients and seasonings such as pork belly, peppers, onions and garlic.

Time is tight, there is no time to marinate it to add flavor and remove the fishy smell.

Si Nian first cleaned the fish head, smeared it with green onion and ginger water to remove the fishy smell, placed it on a plate, covered it with chopped peppers, and steamed it directly in the pot.

Heat the oil in the pot again, add the pork belly and stir-fry until the oil is released, take out the pork belly and set aside, add onion, garlic and other seasonings, sauté until fragrant, add the chopped chili segments and stir-fry...

The strong aroma of chili pepper overflowed, and the boss took a gentle sniff. It seemed that the little girl had not made any mistakes, and her cooking movements were skillful and natural. At first glance, she was a veteran of cooking.

Even if it's not as delicious as the chef he hired, it won't be any worse.

And the little girl works very quickly, cooking the two dishes together. After the fried pork with pepper is ready, the fish head with chopped pepper is almost ready.

The boss helped with the packing. Si Nian looked at the time and saw that there was still time. He breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the boss before leaving.

The boss chased after him, "Little girl, do you want to come to our place to be a chef? I'll pay you a salary!"

The photographer turned back and said coolly: "Boss, guess who we are!"

Only then did the boss realize that a photographer had been following him. He was so anxious about the takeout order that he didn't even notice that there was a photographer following him.

So the little girl just now is not an ordinary delivery person!

"Then if you do me a favor, I'll give you some salary!"

When the boss paid for it, the manager refused without even a thought: "No, I wish the boss a prosperous business."

Si Nian hurriedly hurried and finally delivered it to the customer's home within the delivery time.

The client is a man in his 30s with a slovenly beard and the house is as messy as a garbage dump.

I saw that the person delivering the food was a young girl wearing a mask, and there was a photographer behind her. However, the person seemed to respect his privacy. The camera did not capture him, but the front face of the delivery girl.

But the man was still very angry. Although he and the situation in his house were not photographed, a few people suddenly came and his garbage dump-like home was seen by so many people. He was still a little angry, as if his secret had been discovered. Same.

"Didn't you say that there is no chef to cook it? Could it be that you just cooked it randomly to fool me?"

The cooking incident had been broadcast live, so Si Nian had no intention of hiding it.

"I cooked the food."

"Are you a chef? If you want to eat for me, who will be responsible?" The man seemed to have grasped the problem, and his questioning voice was raised a bit.

Si Nian opened the takeout box unhurriedly: "Would you like to try it?"

The man took a casual bite, then his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but pick up a few more pieces.

He is a true Hunan native, but he ran away from home and hid outside for more than ten years. He has forgotten how many years he has not eaten authentic Hunan cuisine.

I didn’t expect to eat it today.

He was afraid that if he made trouble again, the takeaway would be taken away, so he accepted the takeout.

"It's not bad." After saying that, he took the takeaway and entered the house, and the door slammed shut.

In the house, the man was eating the food with great gusto, and tears suddenly fell down his face.

He looked at the two boxes of fragrant vegetables on his lap, and then looked at the filth and sour smell around him.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and he missed home.

I ran away from home in order to pursue my dream, and insisted on playing games and becoming a host. As a result, my money was transferred, but my life became more and more sloppy, and I became more and more homely. Even the housekeeping aunt was too lazy to find.

And just to gamble, he has not contacted his family for more than ten years.

He stuffed fried pork with chili peppers into his mouth and thought of the photo his mother sent him a few days ago: a table of his favorite dishes.

The mother said: Son, please go home quickly and stop being angry with your father. If you want to play games and become an anchor, just be one. Your parents will never force you to inherit the company again. "

After finishing the takeaway, the man patted his thigh and decided.

"I want to go home."

Both Si Nian and the man thought that this was just a one-time relationship. Who would have thought that it would be involved in the future?

After Si Nian delivered the takeout, he was a little worried about getting a bad review, because the man seemed not to be easy to talk to. It was not that he was afraid of deducting money from her, but it was just that it was not easy for him to look after the store owner, and he didn't want the boss's business to be affected by a bad review.

As a result, Si Nian received a five-star review after receiving the reminder for the next order.

The director watched all this in the main control room, and his mind was buzzing as if a strange door had opened. He could also see business information from here.

When he saw that Si Nian had taken another order from a milk tea shop, he immediately contacted the manager of the milk tea shop through the contact information on the platform.

"Are you the manager of xxx milk tea shop? I am the director of "Workers of All People". This is how it is. Our migrant worker has received an order from your store. She will appear with a photographer in a while. Can you guys Say you don’t have time to make her order or there’s no one available at the moment. In short, no matter what method you use, let our guest make this order.”

"Don't worry, if there is any problem with the order, our program team will be fully responsible. In addition, we will also give you a red envelope..."

In this way, the director followed the same method and contacted several merchants who had received orders from other guests.

When Si Nian arrived at the milk tea shop, he found that there was only one clerk in the milk tea shop.

The clerk was so busy that he couldn't help but say, "I'm new here. I don't know how to make milk tea. They haven't taught me yet."

Si Nian frowned: "Where are the others?"

The clerk lowered his head and lied, "Oh, there's a Snow Queen on the street next door, and our store manager took people to have a fight. No, I said the store manager took people to have a party."

[Hahaha, Snow Queen fights every day, no, why is it that another milk tea shop came to fight with her this time? ],

[I ordered chopped fish head with peppers and fried pork with peppers, pretending that Si Nian cooked them for me. 】

[I ordered it too, and I was so greedy. Does Si Nian know how to make milk tea? 】

[What the hell is the scumbag girl’s milk tea?I've never heard of it. 】

[Nowadays, milk tea has weird names. I feel like Si Nian can't help this time. She probably hasn't heard of this name either. 】

Si Nian saw the clerk's eyes dodge, and he looked very skilled in making other milk teas, and he didn't look like a novice at all.

It always feels weird.

She rolled up her sleeves, "How about I give it a try?"

The clerk's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay."

Gee!

Si Nian instantly understood that it was indeed a scam, just to get her to do it herself, right?

After walking behind the workbench, Si Nian began to skillfully make milk tea. The photographer was curious and asked questions.

"What is the Scumbag Girl Milk Tea? I see there is also a Scumbag Boy Milk Tea on the menu."

The manager didn't raise his eyebrows, "A scumbag is green tea, a scumbag is black tea..."