Brilliant Michelin Reborn

"Go back, rookie, you did a good job today."

"I'll pack up and go."

Jiang Shunan really saw his vision today. If Wei Jingrong's bartending at noon is smooth and smooth, then Owen's technique at night is absolutely wonderful!

The same three shakers, and the same familiar wines.Owen briefly glanced at the long list, and when he came up, he arranged the wine glasses in a row. With the middle of the wine measurer between the two fingers of his left hand, he poured the wine bottle boldly with his right hand, and the wine flowed out of the bottle like flying.

The moment Jiang Shunan thought it was about to overflow, Owen stopped his hand, and the wine fell steadily into the shaker without leaking a single drop.

Then, Owen poured with two fingers, and used the other end of the wine measuring device to pour the bottles of wine one after another. Jiang Shunan couldn't imagine the degree of precision.Scoop the ice, cover it, and then there is a quick and powerful wine mixing sound, the wine is poured concisely and calmly, and the decoration is the finishing touch.

Jiang Shunan was overwhelmed, and in just 30 seconds, four orders had been sent out at the bar.

Owen's technique seems to be wild and wild, but his control is enough to show how proficient his hands are.

An expert is an expert, you can't accept it!

"President Wei, are you busy?"

With a glass of champagne in his hand, Owen pushed open the door and entered the office, and sat down on the sofa, feeling quite at ease.

"How is it outside?"

"It's almost done. I'm closing the stalls. I'm busy with my work. I'm going home after work." Owen looked at the crystal clear wine in his eyes, and took a sip slowly. "What about you, don't you plan to go back tonight?"

"Let's finish these things first."

It has been several months, Wei Jingrong almost regards the office as his home, and his real home has been forgotten by him.

The only reason to go home every time is to change clothes. If he didn't ask someone to clean up on time, if he returns home now, he may find that his home has become a pan silk hole.

"I said, why are you working so hard? No matter how much work you have to do, don't be in a hurry for a day or two. You still think of yourself as a guy in your early twenties, and you can't resist like you."

"What can I do?" Wei Jingrong put down his pen, leaned on the seat and rubbed his temples wearily, "Since Qian Yunsheng left, the store has lost a lot, so what if we don't want to make up for it?"

"I am in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han. It is not a bad thing for such a person to leave."

"It's my fault for looking away."

"It's not that you misread it, it's that you are too nostalgic." Owen drank another sip of wine, not shying away from Wei Jingrong, "Don't think I'm talkative. The old man Bai warned you a long time ago, but you don't believe it. Although it is to win the country My brother, but people have different hearts, and one day they will part. You are just a dead brain."

"Aren't you the same?"

"Oh, I'm not the same as you," Owen shook his head repeatedly, crossed his legs, and leaned against the back of the sofa, "I ran to you to take refuge. If I was caught by the old man, would I still be as leisurely as I am now? ?”

Wei Jingrong smiled and continued to work.

"Hey, are you still busy with new dishes?"

"No, the peak season is coming soon. I'm thinking about updating the website, changing a batch of menus, and lowering the prices... a little bit."

"You want to lower the price?"

"kindness."

The idleness on Owen's face froze, and the wine glass was set aside, rarely becoming serious.

"Think about it, this is no joke."

Price cuts.

These two seemingly simple words are not so easy to say.

The price of dishes is the only source of income for restaurants, and everything else is expenses.Rent, water and electricity, labor costs and restaurant wear and tear, none of them are small sums.This kind of thing that affects the whole body, if it is not done well, it will be self-defeating.

"I've thought about it. A few signature dishes in the store will remain the same, and the rest will be replaced with seasonal ingredients. I will greet the suppliers and reduce the cost. It won't have much impact."

"Where is the manpower? You know the current situation of Sister Chen, don't tell me that you want her to go around with a big belly."

"She'll go back to rest next month. Manpower... We'll see when the time comes. If it doesn't work, we can only ask Uncle Bai for help."

Wei Jingrong sighed, feeling deeply helpless, but he had no idea at all.

"Where's Jiang Shunan? You never thought about letting him go?"

"It's not necessary." Wei Jingrong directly vetoed it.

"Why, you forced him to resign?"

"Even if I don't force him, he won't be able to stay for long."

"Oh, do you want to keep him?"

Wei Jingrong raised his head, but Owen had already regained his idleness, and picked up the champagne again and drank it.

"Although I don't know what that Jiang Shunan is hiding, but you can also see that he is definitely not a gangster. You and I know what he can't do for a long time, but why don't you give him a try before making a decision ?”

"He won't stay."

"He said it himself?"

"No."

"Then you draw conclusions so early!" Owen wanted to spurt blood.

"Listen to me, you go and get in touch with him more. The old man Bai introduced him to you, that's probably what he meant, the reason..." Owen glanced at the documents in Wei Jingrong's hand, "Let's change the menu this time as a reason. Opportunity. First, let’s see how much this Jiang Shunan has, and second, find a way to keep him. You, Mr. Wei, don’t even have such courage, do you?”

"You like him so much?"

"I've always been quite optimistic about him. Although he is a bit stubborn, he's not too stubborn."

Wei Jingrong listened carefully, but did not respond for a long time.

"You can think about it by yourself. I'll go back first." Owen drank the wine in his glass and got up to leave. What's the problem?"

"You don't want me to worry about such a small thing."

"Tch, you're counting on me." Owen yawned and twisted his neck, "Okay, I'm leaving, don't be too late."

After Owen left, Wei Jingrong put down the pen in his hand and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Why he didn't keep Jiang Shunan, he couldn't tell.It was like when Bai Tongfang introduced him to him, even though he had decided that even if he brought him back, Jiang Shunan would still leave.

Perhaps, in his eyes, Jiang Shunan never looked like a waiter, nor could he be a waiter for a lifetime.

Although the painting by Jiang Shunan that I saw during the day was not formed, I could tell the sophistication of the technique just from the contour lines.That is not a one-time effort, but a few years of accumulated experience.

His heart is not here at all.

Is it really necessary to bring him up?

"Hey, how's your drawing going?"

"I'm still painting, it will take shape tonight, and I should be able to color it tomorrow."

"Yes, it's really fast."

Shu Murui stood behind Jiang Shunan, interjecting from time to time.

Jiang Shunan was busy with his hands, and while answering, he took the time to ask: "When I finish drawing, you can scan it for me."

"Why don't you just use WordPad?"

"I'm not used to it. It's too troublesome to modify before coloring. And I don't have time. I can't carry a computer to work in the store."

"Okay, then give it to me when you finish drawing, and I'll take it to the company for you to scan."

"No hurry, when I finish painting, take these together."

"Ah, no need." Jiang Shunan's eye circles are getting darker and darker. Although Shu Murui understands his feelings, he really doesn't need to work so hard, "Brother, he just wants to see how your skills are. You don't need to bother Ba Li There are so many paintings."

"That's different." Jiang Shunan smiled, "If I buy shares according to the technology he said, I will have to take out something. I can't be like a part-time worker anymore."

"Okay, let's take out the boss's airs so soon."

"It's called responsibility."

Jiang Shunan stopped writing, stretched his arms a little, and continued to draw: "Besides, I'm not a boss. I'm still considering whether to enter his studio or not."

"Ah? No, you're still thinking about it now. Do you still want to be a waiter there?"

"Hey, what about Michelin and worship?"

Shu Murui tugged at her mouth and muttered softly: "Can this be the same?"

"Hehe, you are a double-standard dog."

"Tch, don't leave if you have the guts, and be your waiter."

After finishing speaking, Shu Murui left angrily.

"Hey, I'm a bartender now."

"it's the same!"

Shu Murui made a grimace, and closed Jiang Shunan's door casually.

Jiang Shunan shook his head and looked at the time, it was almost 12 o'clock.

The outline of the beauty is still a little blurry, but the tall martini glass is finished.

Although the liquid in the glass is only a few lines, it already highlights the soft three-dimensional feeling.A cherry lies quietly at the bottom of the cup, with its long stalk protruding from the cup, and the seductive temptation has begun to emerge.

No, it's really not like my own style!

Is it possible that you have learned how to mix wine and changed your habits and tastes?

Jiang Shunan vomited badly, but didn't delve into it, only thinking that he was too serious about life.

Art originates from life and is higher than life.

Probably this is the reason.

"Ah, it feels so good to rest, which made me almost plan to skip work today."

As soon as Ah Shui came to work, he complained non-stop, yawned and complained constantly.

"You are comfortable, I was really miserable yesterday."

"Why, nothing will happen?"

"No. I was almost driven to death."

"Hey, I understand, I understand, here, brother please."

Ah Shui took out a few candies from his pocket and threw them on the bar.

"Tch, you think I'm only three years old."

Jiang Shunan said so, but he had already peeled one and threw it into his mouth.

After chewing for less than three seconds, he felt a strange taste explode in his mouth, and his whole body suddenly became ill.

"Bah, bah, what did you feed me, it's killing me!"

"Durian candy, why, haven't you eaten it?"

Jiang Shunan swallowed a few mouthfuls of water at the faucet, and then spit it out again. He went back and forth several times before he recovered.

"I can't stand the smell, it's too choking and smoky."

As Jiang Shunan said, there was still a strong durian smell that came out in one breath, which almost made him faint.

"Not so much."

Ah Shui ate with relish.That smell, I don't know how offensive it is a few meters away.

"Stop, don't talk, stay away from me."

Jiang Shunan covered his mouth and said.

He couldn't stand the smell, and his stomach was already rumbling right now.

"Hey, you really don't know how to eat it. It's no good to enjoy such a good thing."

"Hehe, thank you so much!"

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Double update today, please click, please collect

small theater:

Shu Murui: Report to Mr. Wei that Jiang Shunan is plotting something wrong!

Jiang Shunan: You traitor! ! !

Wei Jingrong: There are witnesses and evidence, do you have anything else to say?

Jiang Shun'an: ...

Ah Shui: Mr. Wei, that guy is stubborn, just give him some durian.

Jiang Shunan: You traitor! ! !

Owen: Hey, you just follow it.

Jiang Shunan: I would rather die than surrender!

Wei Jingrong: You are crooked in the first place.

Jiang Shunan: (?Д?)ノ