Food store[GL]

I feel like I am in the mood of reading a novel with a strange setting.Obviously the background is very realistic, but all kinds of inexplicable elements have to be added.Meng Yixuan smiled wryly.

This is reality, and reality is always more amazing than stories.Huo Yan raised his finger and concluded.

So, what is the reason for a great writer to work in a restaurant? Meng Yixuan asked.

For treatment.Beibei's father is an executive in a Sino-Japanese joint venture and is based in Japan. In the past, Beibei would go to Japan with her mother to visit her father every once in a while, so she is very familiar with Japan.Her pen name comes from the famous Japanese fantasy female writer 'Anfang Naoko'.Her father and r's father are acquaintances, and she and r first met two years ago, before Shicang opened.But at that time, Zhang's father entrusted his daughter to r, hoping that r could provide his daughter with a cheerful and bright workplace, less intrigue, and conducive to healthy social relations, so as to treat her daughter's illness.He doesn't want his daughter to stay at home and write all the time, it's too closed.Therefore, the business of Shizang was stable, and after the staff team was established, Beibei came in.

I see.There is also such a reason, everyone in Shizang has a story.

Beibei's social barrier is manifested in prosopagnosia, and she often confuses people. She remembers regular customers of Shizang entirely by associative memory.But once she immerses herself in her own world, she will basically forget about the reality, which was probably the case when Editor-in-Chief He came in just now.Beibei came forward to talk to her completely by instinct, and she didn't recall the memory of Editor-in-Chief He in her brain.You see, she is working seriously now, in fact, there is another world in her mind.

Face blindness, no wonder the protagonists of An Fang Liu Lizi's novels are generally not human.Meng Yixuan thought.

Huo Yan leaned next to Meng Yixuan, and the two of them stared at Zhang Beibei who was dexterous.

Incredible.Meng Yixuan's eyes widened.

Alright, the gossip is over, hurry up and get to work! Don't be lazy! Huo Yan slapped Meng Yixuan on the back.

So foreman Huo, aren't you the one talking about the gossip? Meng Yixuan complained silently.

***

On the other end, He Yuqing pulled Han Weiji, changed shoes familiarly, went up to the second floor, and walked all the way to the office.

So are you here to see me or to see An'an? Han Weiji couldn't bear it.

There are all of them.He Yuqing laughed.

So Editor-in-Chief He, could you please tell me the important matters as soon as possible, I am about to start work, and I have no time to talk to you anymore.There are more and more crosses on Han Weiji's forehead.

He Yuqing finally stopped, and stood in the corridor with Han Weiji, talking about business.

Tonight, I'm going to entertain the food critic newly recruited by our magazine. He is very interested in your place and appointed to come.At that time, he will bring his assistant together, plus me and a photographer, can we give us four seats in the bar area.

The bar area? Why don't you book a private room? The private rooms are not fully booked tonight, so it's still too late.

I want to order too, but our food critic is a weirdo and doesn't like private rooms. Every time we enter a restaurant, we must eat in the lobby. If there is a bar, we must sit at the bar.

But the bar is a free seat, first come, first served, there is no reservation.Han Weiji doesn't intend to give in, the rules in her shop cannot be compromised because of such a thing.

please.He Yuqing clasped her hands together and prayed.

Ah Qing, you know mine, if you have any difficulties, I will help you no matter what, but I won't give in on issues of principle.Shizang is for all diners, and the rules cannot be broken for a gourmet.If he really wants to taste the flavor of Shizang, please invite him to come in line as a guest. Self-righteous people with bad manners are not welcome here.Han Weiji said seriously.

Ugh... I knew you would say that.You are a real person, when you are hot-blooded, you almost set the people around you on fire, and when you are unkind, you are hard-hearted, and you don't recognize your relatives.He Yuqing complained, and then deliberately said with a bitter face: "It's over, it's over, if I neglect this great venerable, the boss will definitely cut me off this month."

Han Weiji bent his lips and smiled, saying:

I'll buy you a drink then.

Hey, that's what you said, and I'm taking it to account.

The premise is that this Great Senior really feels that you have neglected him.By the way, who is he, do I know?

Mr. Sun Liyang Sun, you know.

have no idea.Han Weiji answered very bluntly.

Uh...you really never read food magazines.He Yuqing feels very hurt, I am your best friend after all, please spend more than a dozen yuan every month to support the sales of our magazine, and spare some time to flip through the magazine casually? You are in the catering business, To know the trend of the industry.

Han Weiji ignored her, turned around and walked downstairs, waved his hand, and left her the last sentence: