Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

"What I want to say is this. When you work in our Samadhi Restaurant, you don't have to worry about anything else. As long as your cooking skills improve, your salary will go up. The salary for the third stove is one, the salary for the second stove is one, and the salary for the first stove is also one. The head chef can share the profits with the restaurant. So, work hard, pass the assessment as soon as possible, and one day you can really lead a team of your own, and the money will be there."

"Good!" Sha Zhu was the first to applaud!

Others also applauded.

Wow, those chefs’ eyes are almost shining.

This is hopeful.

The regulation issued by Cao Wei is to allow people to come into contact with the real thing.

You can't just block people from watching while they are having a meal, and besides, there are many who are masters and apprentices here, so they naturally form a team for better teaching.

Money is one thing, and spiritual needs are another.

Now, Cao Wei is basically satisfied. How can we not be happy?

"Okay, that's basically it for the chefs. The chefs who have passed the test should go back and register with the lady boss. Write down how many people you have under you and what you are good at. It would be best if you could also make a menu. You can discuss the details with Liu Lan. Divide it into several price ranges, such as 10 yuan per table? 20 yuan per table? 50 yuan per table? Write down clearly what ingredients are used and what grade they are."

"That's about it."

Having said this, Cao Wei paused, and Qin Jingru tactfully gave him the cup.

"Let me drink some water and continue."

Everyone was waiting attentively, as this concerned their income and they could not be careless.

"After talking about the chefs, let's talk about the waiters. We waiters are also divided into several teams. Some are responsible for the lobby, and some are responsible for receiving seats. When the time comes, some profits will be distributed to the waiter teams. As for how much, you can wait and see. I would say that this amount will probably not be lower than your salary."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience immediately started gossiping.

"Ahem, be quiet." Cao Wei coughed twice and then said, "Of course, don't think this is free. There will be an assessment standard for waiters. If you do well in the assessment, you will get a lot of bonuses. If you don't do well in the assessment, you won't get much money and you may even lose your job. I'm making this clear."

"In addition, the waiter team can also discuss more with the chef team, for example, reach an agreement with a certain chef to prepare only the chef's banquet. Then, everyone can work together and it will be handy. Each time a banquet is served, the team responsible will be given a corresponding commission. This will be reflected in the monthly salary."

"That's roughly how we're going to change it. The specific data will be posted on our internal bulletin board tomorrow. You can go and take a look for yourself then."

"Master Cao! You haven't mentioned the cafeteria yet!"

Cao Wei took a look and nodded. "It's basically the same in the cafeteria. There won't be many changes. The service team there will be included in the assessment. As for the chefs, just work hard and try to get out of the cafeteria. After all, you can earn more in the kitchen here than over there. If your cooking skills can't improve, just take the fixed salary. Don't think too much."

It’s not that Cao Wei is partial.

It's mainly the cafeteria, which was originally used for novices to practice.

If you are really willing to learn how to cook a few simple dishes for a few months or a year or two, you will be able to work in a restaurant.

If you don't make any progress in a year or two, you can't blame others.

Moreover, even so, the chef in this big cafeteria has a high monthly salary.

"Any more questions? If not, then let's go home. Go home and take a rest and spend some money."

At Cao Wei's command, the entire Samadhi Tower was flooded with joy.

Qin Jingru exhaled lightly and moved closer to Cao Wei: "Brother Wei, you know what, when the money was paid out, I felt a little sad, but seeing everyone so happy, I felt very happy too. Does this count as the rich leading the poor?"

"Why not?" Cao Wei scratched Qin Jingru's nose and said, "Have you bought your goodies?"

"Not yet. I've been very busy lately. My sister is also busy. She didn't know how to come and help."

"Don't blame her. She's also very busy. Where do you think all those eggs came from?"

"Are they on a farm?"

"Yes."

Sun Jiacheng is the third apprentice of Master Ji. He came from the south and is also a student of his master. He is good at Cantonese cuisine. He is also studying Huaiyang cuisine, which is similar to the two. But after all, he is a student of his master, so there are always some shortcomings. He has learned a lot over the years, but when something happens, he still has to work.

So, for the sake of Cao Wei's face, he was pushed to Samadhi Tower.

The first time he went to Samadhi Building, it was very grand, but he didn’t like the content of the work.

Too tired...

He believed that cooking should be done with great care, rather than just one dish after another. Just when he was about to find an excuse to run away, Cao Wei told him how much his salary was. Then, he thought that one dish after another should, or could, be made artistically. If he couldn't do it, it might be his own problem.

But he was still nervous, he didn't know whether it was true or false.

Until today, he received the pay slip and the first salary from Samadhi Building from the finance department, that is, from the woman from Xiangjiang.

He was relieved.

He was humming a little tune and riding his bicycle home.

My mood is jumping at a speed of seventy miles per hour.

Suddenly, he slammed on the brakes because he saw the sign of "Department Store". He hesitated for a moment, touched his chest, and went in.

Less than ten minutes later, he came out with a handbag in his hand.

Continue humming the little tune and set off on the road.

As soon as I got home, Zhang Cuicui came to greet me, frowning slightly: "Why are you here so early today? Let me tell you..."

Before Zhang Cuicui finished speaking, Sun Jiacheng handed over the bag in his hand, fumbled in his arms, took out a bulging white envelope, and slapped it into her hand. He didn't say a word during the whole process. After taking the photos, he sat on the chair in the middle of the living room, refilled the enamel cup with hot water, and drank it.

Zhang Cuicui was about to get angry and opened the bag in her hand.

then……

"ah?!!!"