After being kicked out of the wealthy family, the fake daughter became popular in the entertainment

Yun Moshu stood aside and watched them smile. She turned around and saw Chef Yang with a worried look on his face. She came over and asked, "Chef Yang, is there something wrong?"

"It would be a shame to throw away the vegetables that Xiao Hu picked, but I won't..."

He glanced at the camera and said no more.

Yun Moshu looked down and saw a pile of vegetable leaves that Hu Bin didn't want thrown on the ground, and she understood immediately.

It doesn't matter for ordinary people to eat it themselves, but this is being broadcast live in front of the whole country. The audience will not care whether the vegetables are good or not. They will only think that the restaurant is unclean and let the guests eat garbage on the ground, which will cause anger.

Yun Moshu lowered her eyes slightly and suddenly asked, "Master Yang, if these dishes cannot be used, can you give them to me?"

"Leave it to you?" Chef Yang looked at him in surprise.

Yun Moshu nodded and explained with a smile: "These vegetables are still fresh and clean. It would be a pity to throw them away. I want to make some for myself."

Ning Baiyang tries to save as much as possible when cooking, trying not to waste a single cent. Even though she didn't really take it to heart, she was still affected by the long-term contact.

Food was precious and she didn't want it to go to waste.

"If you want to use it, just take it," Chef Yang was very happy.

If someone uses it, he can also avoid being scolded by people who don't like it for wasting food.

"It's just that there aren't enough greens. If you want to use other ingredients, that's fine, but you have to make sure it doesn't affect the restaurant's fixed portion."

Chef Yang is very generous.

Yun Moshu thanked her, but even though Chef Yang told her to do so, she didn't take much.

After all, there was someone watching outside. She had mentioned this matter in the afternoon and had convinced him with reasons, so there was no way she would be given another chance to speak.

After Lu Xin coaxed Hu Bin, she turned around and saw her kneading dough. She came over curiously and said, "Xiao Shu, what are you doing? I don't think there are any pasta dishes for dinner, right?"

"No, I made this for myself."

Yun Moshu recounted the conversation between her and Chef Yang. Lu Xin sighed, "You are so thoughtful."

Nowadays, few people save food. Even she just felt sorry and threw the leftover vegetables into the trash can.

"Is there anything I can help you with? I'm pretty good at kneading dough," she said, rolling up her sleeves, ready to help.

Yun Moshu refused.

What she was about to do was a private matter and must not interfere with the restaurant's business.

After hearing her reason, Lu Xin nodded in agreement, "You make sense. I'll get down to business first. If you can't handle anything, you can ask me for help."

"Thank you, Sister Xin," Yun Moshu agreed with a smile.

In the evening, people who had worked hard all day came in one after another, dragging their tired bodies and looking listless.

Tang Huayi sat in his seat with a briefcase and a sad face.

"What would you like to eat, sir?" Song Wei walked over with a notebook and asked.

"Let me consider."

It was Tang Huayi's first time here. He took the menu and looked through it without even raising his head.

Song Wei looked around and found that the tables in charge of the other three were almost full of people. For some reason, her table had the least people. When she saw someone coming, she immediately introduced the signature dishes of her restaurant.

"You don't need to introduce it to me. I don't want to eat the signature dish today."

Tang Huayi was not in a good mood to begin with, and now as soon as he sat down someone kept whispering in his ear. He frowned slightly and interrupted her.

Song Wei's face froze, and he stood there awkwardly without saying another word.

Seeing that the other party was so tactful, Tang Huayi's frown relaxed a little.

"Give me a plate of egg fried rice."

He didn't have much of an appetite today. If it weren't for his health, he would just want to lie in bed and have a good sleep tonight to digest his bad mood.

Song Wei paused as she wrote down the notes. She couldn't believe that a grown man would order the cheapest egg fried rice.

Compared with the other three people, not only does she have fewer people sitting on her side, but she also has the lowest income.

She, who was always comparing herself with others, couldn't stand it.

"Sir, are you just going to order one dish? The braised chicken and steamed silver pomfret in our restaurant are both very delicious. Are you sure you don't want to try them?"

Song Wei started introducing again.

"What do you mean just order one plate? Why? Do you have mandatory consumption in your restaurant?"

Tang Huayi was unhappy when he heard this.

It is his freedom to order or not, and what he orders. It’s fine if he is troubled by his boss at the company, but why should he have to listen to this old woman chattering while having a meal?

Song Weiyi was also a little unhappy when he heard this.

Not only did he not feel honored to be personally served by her, a sought-after actress, but he even dared to give her the cold shoulder and blame her?

She said coldly, "Sir, you misunderstood. Our restaurant does not force you to consume. I just think these dishes taste good and I kindly recommend them to you."

"Huh? What do you think? Who are you to me? Do I need your permission to have a meal?"

Tang Huayi laughed as if he had heard a huge joke.

He was so busy with work that he had no time to watch TV, so he didn't realize that the actress standing in front of him was a well-known actress.

"Hey, you're still giving me a cold shoulder? Do you know what it means that the customer is God?"

Tang Huayi sneered, stood up and slapped the table twice, "Where's the boss? Where is your boss? Call him out!"

"This is our business. What do you want to see the store manager for?" Song Wei looked a little flustered.

She is a good actress and doesn't want to embarrass herself in front of the whole country.

"I can find whoever I want, why do you care about me?"

Tang Huayi yelled at the top of his voice, "Where's the boss? Is there anyone who cares about your employees' bad attitude?"

"My dear guest, I am the boss here. How can I help you?"

When Zheng Hao heard the noise and saw that it was Song Wei who was in charge, he thought something was wrong and hurried over to ask.

Tang Huayi suppressed his anger and asked, "What kind of employees are you hiring?"

He explained the whole story clearly, crossed his arms, raised his eyes and said, "What do you think we should do about this?"

"It's my fault for giving you a bad experience. I didn't train our staff well enough. I'll treat you to a good meal today. Please give us another chance. How do you think?"

Zheng Hao felt miserable. Ever since the great god Song Wei came, the number of times he had to beg for help from everyone had increased dramatically.

This kind of situation has happened before at noon, but the customers know Song Wei, and they are broadcasting live, so they will definitely give him face.

He reminded her in the afternoon and told her not to do this, but she still didn't repent and even became worse.

"Zheng Hao, I don't think I did anything wrong. I just saw that he, a grown man, ordered a plate of egg fried rice, and I thought he might not be full, so I kindly recommended a few more dishes."

Song Wei was unhappy and looked unhappy.

Tang Huayi smiled instantly.

"Did you see that? She, an employee, dared to call you, the boss, by your first name, and you still think she did nothing wrong?"