When the little chef wears to the future planet

Li Miaomiao went home and gnawed pears, turned on the optical brain, and entered the social recruitment website again. Unexpectedly, he had a certificate issued by the university, and he was still struggling to find a job.

Like this, just to hire a female nanny to take care of the baby, not only must a certificate of completion issued by a nursing training school, but also must be able to speak four or more languages. The former makes sense, but can the child understand the latter? (Actually, Li Miaomiao misunderstood. Country Z is a country with great integration of ethnic groups. Foreign languages ​​and national languages ​​are the difference between Mandarin and local dialects on earth.)

And this, the warehouse driver, needs a B-class heavy-duty aircraft driver's license, and Li Miaomiao has just learned to drive the short barge suspension vehicle in the community.

After browsing around, everything is inseparable from the certificate. Miaomiao was depressed. He turned off the optical brain and contacted the welfare agency directly. They were responsible for introducing jobs for him. The robot at the reception recorded his request and said that Will give him an answer soon.

Half an hour later, the staff replied to him, and logged into the recruitment section of Saiyan City, there was a special special section for kindness at the bottom, and the two newly released jobs might be suitable for him. The name sounds a bit strange, and Li Miaomiao undoubtedly For him, looking for a job is a big deal.

I went up and saw that one was a shallow sea pipe cleaning worker. Because sea water is corrosive, ordinary robots are too expensive to use, and special robots are expensive, so some cleaning companies would rather hire human workers, anyway, the wages are not high.

Further down, the other is that a restaurant in the southern district is recruiting kitchen assistants. Since it is a high-end restaurant, the boss hires all human employees, which reflects the human side.

Comparing these two jobs, Li Miaomiao naturally chose the second one. After all, it is his favorite job position. Unexpectedly, the number of applicants exceeded three digits in such a short time. He quickly sent a letter of intent, and the system Automatically notify him that he will go to the interview at nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow.

In order to make a good impression, Li Miaomiao bought a new set of clothes on purpose the next day. In fact, the ready-made clothes of ordinary people on Miaoka Planet are not expensive, because most of them are not natural fabrics, but a kind of environmentally friendly and biodegradable. Polymers have poor wear resistance and are consumables. Only wealthy people can afford all-natural custom clothing.

But even so, Miaomiao was not willing to buy more before. This time was an interview after all. He didn’t want to make people feel that he was out of tune with other people. The ready-to-wear styles of Miaoka Planet are very simple, without any accessories, and the color is single and lacks characteristics. Everyone is similar, but it also has advantages, that is, the fabric is crisp, not wrinkled or messy, very stylish, and easy to clean.

On the day of the interview, Li Miaomiao arrived at Ellington's restaurant a quarter of an hour earlier. It is said that the owner, Kane Ellington, has foreign ancestry, but is a native-born citizen of country Z. His grandfather's generation had already immigrated.

The person who interviewed them was the general manager of the kitchen, a fat man with brown hair and brown eyes, named Peter.

When I first arrived, Miaomiao was shocked. There were too many people, and they lined up from the back door of the hotel to the street. Li Miaomiao hurried to the back of the line. Fortunately, the speed was very fast, and the time was shortened in just half an hour. a lot.

Li Miaomiao hopes that this is not a western restaurant. He still remembers the lunch that Cheng Yingjie took him to eat that day, and he has been holding back to finish his portion. Cheng Yingjie even asked him if it was good, which made him want to eat. Even lying feels quite stressful. He only said it was okay, but the man also said that his taste was too bad, that the restaurant was a little famous, and he didn't know how much he paid at the end of the bill. Anyway, the owner of the restaurant is a charlatan, and only Cheng Yingjie People with special preferences like this will patronize.

Miao Miao has never eaten Western food before, but sometimes I see it on food programs. It is very different from what he ate that day, but he never admits that this is the traditional cuisine of country Z. Not only the ingredients are chaotic, but the color and taste are different Indescribable.

While wiping the oily sweat off his face, Peter quickly sent people away. He really wanted to scold the boss, just recruit workers, and have nothing to do with welfare institutions. Yes, the Ellington family is really keen on charity , but you can donate more money, who can the welfare organization arrange for?If you look at this large group, they are either crooked or unresponsive. Although Xiaogong is not as handsome as the receptionist, he hangs around all day in the back, so he can't let his eyes down.

Li Miaomiao knocked on the door politely, and a rude "Come in!" came out from inside, Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately this man named Peter spoke Mandarin.

Peter didn't even bother to look up, so he pointed out the information of the visitor, and asked impatiently, "My name is Li Miaomiao, right? Tell me about your work experience..." Voila!What kind of shit name is this?Did he think he was a cat?But before the words were finished, he saw Meow Meow's head on the light screen. The fat man was taken aback, and turned his gaze from the light brain to the person who came.

Peter wanted to whistle. After a busy morning, he finally came out with something pleasing to the eye, not only pleasing to the eye, but extremely pleasing to the eye, wearing cheap ready-made clothes but looking like a little prince.

"Do you have work experience?" Well, as long as this kid is not stupid, he will hire him.

Li Miaomiao hesitated for a moment, and answered no, he could not take the experience on earth for granted into the 1039 year of the cosmic calendar.

"Oh, I'm still a student, so let's change the question." Fatty was also very straightforward, "Are you interested in being a receptionist?"

Meow Meow shook his head, he prefers to work in the kitchen, although the receptionist in the front room will have a tip.

"Susu!" Peter shouted violently without warning, and a girl flashed in from outside the door.

"Notify the group of trash queuing outside to get out!" Susu went out with a straight face.

Peter checked the time. It was ten forty. He stood up and led Miaomiao to the staff locker room.

"The restaurant is open every day from [-]:[-] noon to [-]:[-] pm, and arrive half an hour earlier. You should do the middle shift today to familiarize yourself with the environment, and then adjust as needed later."

The fat man introduced the situation of the hotel very quickly, "We are a high-end restaurant, and the most important thing is the quality of the staff. You can be stupid, you can stay, but remember, the customer is the first, even though you are just a small worker, don't let me see Anything that damages the image of the restaurant happens, or go home and eat your own immediately, do you understand?"

Miaomiao complied without being humble, and when he changed into the uniform of a small worker, Peter asked another boy to take him to the operation room. The boy's name was Zhang Yong, who also worked as a cutter. Dissatisfied, although one person is very busy, but he works in the whole class, can receive two salaries, and there is no unemployment pressure. Now adding one person, nearly half of it will be lost in vain. Not to mention, if the boss has a whim one day, he may be fired. Himself, he glanced at Miaomiao's face jealously, he hated sissies the most.

When Li Miaomiao arrived at the operating room, she realized that this place is separate from the kitchen. In this era, a chef is a noble profession, and a small worker is just a small worker. How can they work together? Besides, famous chefs are afraid that their skills will be recognized Others stealing the teacher, except for his apprentices, general affairs supervisors and bosses, and other idlers are not allowed to enter the kitchen at will. For this, Miaomiao felt a little regretful, but he soon felt relieved, at least he could practice knife skills here. I was busy reviewing for a while, and my work was slack.

Zhang Yong threw him a large piece of pork hind legs and a basket of potatoes, pointed to the display screen on the wall, and said, "Well, there are kitchen requirements on it, minced pork and shredded potatoes, I don't need to teach you this." Come on, hurry up, the masters are waiting to use it."

After the confession, Zhang Yong went to the staff lounge. Damn it, let this kid do the middle shift without notifying him, causing him to make a waste of time, so he should go to sleep first.

The ingredients in front of him are very fresh. Although they are common things, it is not easy to be on the planet Miaoka. Miaomiao is not a newcomer, and he has already been able to get some market information.

Looking around, there are many machines and equipment placed by the wall, but he doesn't know how to use any of them. Fortunately, he doesn't need them for the job of cutting vegetables.After searching for a long time in the operating room, he found a kitchen knife in a drawer, and then started to wash and chop vegetables quickly. The tasks issued by the kitchen confused him, and he only said to beat the minced meat, but it was unclear what the minced meat was for. Do not explain clearly.

Zhang Yong slept for more than half an hour before he came back leisurely. He wanted to see how Miaomiao was doing. It would be best if he could find something wrong and squeeze him away.

As soon as he came in, he found that the shredded potatoes had already been sent away, and the guy named Li Miaomiao was tossing about on the operating table, making a lot of noise.

"What are you doing? You haven't finished this work yet?" Zhang Yong frowned and leaned forward, then he was speechless, "Hey, let me tell you, are you sick? Why are you smashing minced meat with the back of a knife?"

Miaomiao wanted to say that he smashed it with the back of the knife because he couldn't find any hand tools like a stick, but before he could open his mouth, the red light on the wall came on, and the kitchen was anxiously waiting for the minced meat to boil, so he quickly shoveled the minced meat into the basin into the conveyor belt.

Zhang Yong sneered behind his back, twisted the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and went out to eat, who cares.

Li Miaomiao is very busy at the moment, and new ingredients have arrived on the conveyor belt, and the people on duty can't eat until two o'clock in the afternoon.

The little chef in the kitchen took the basin off the conveyor belt and stared at the bright red minced meat for a while.

"Yangping, why are you dawdling?" A female reprimand sounded, with a soft voice but a stern tone.

"Yes, master, here we are." Yang Ping didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly sent the basin over.

The head chef of this restaurant is a young woman under the age of 30, with a mixed race between East and West, with a slender figure and a beautiful appearance, but the corners of Shang Fei's eyes show the owner's strong personality.

The second chef came over to help, and he was also a little puzzled when he saw the meat in the basin. It seemed brighter than usual, so he let out a snort, "Master, do you think the meat is a little different today?"

Of course the chef noticed it, but she couldn't tell the specific difference. The chef picked up a lump and put it on his nose and smelled it. It was very fresh. Peter bought it himself. Put it in the palm of your hand and pinch it. The touch of the palm is very subtle, and you can vaguely feel a kind of elasticity and tension. "Xiao Gao, it seems that a new worker has arrived in the operation room today. Could it be related to him?"

"No way, they are all made with the same machine, but according to Peter, he plans to buy a new type of meat grinder, and the trial performance is very good." The second chef thought for a moment and replied.

"Then use it, the meat is very fresh, so there will be no problem."

"Okay, master."

In the front hall, Mu Yaotian and his second younger sister Mu Xinyue sat together for a meal. It was rare for him to be free to have a small gathering with his family.

"Brother, this restaurant is very good. I have become a regular customer here. Xinqi also likes it very much. The environment is elegant. You can try their meatballs later. The seasoning is very authentic and you can't eat it anywhere else." In front of her brother, Xinyue has become a caring little girl.

Mu Yaotian raised his eyebrows, swallowed the potato shreds in his mouth, and said, "The taste is really good, is this also the property of the Ellington family?"

"Yeah, I didn't know that this restaurant in the South District was owned by them."

"That kid Kane is taking care of?"

"Yeah." Xinyue nodded honestly.

"Since when did he become interested in this kind of small business? You didn't ask him to give you a free order?"

When Mu Xinyue heard this, she giggled coquettishly. She glanced quickly to the side, and whispered in Mu Yaotian's ear, "I'm afraid that he will ask for repayment, so let's hang on for a while longer. My lady hasn't done it yet." Think about it."

There was a slight smile in Mu Yaotian's eyes.

The meatballs were quickly brought up, a big one, floating in the thick soup, and the appearance was really attractive. Xinyue took a sip of the aroma, but didn't move the spoon, instead she urged Mu Yaotian: "Brother, try it quickly." Try it and see if I recommend it well."

Yaotian gently dug out a piece and put it in his mouth. He has never had high dietary requirements, and he couldn't tell the difference. Unlike Xinyue Xinqi, they were looking for delicious food everywhere, and he was too busy. There is no time to think about these.

But the meatballs were really good, the more they chewed, the more fragrant they became, and the meat was extremely chewy. Although the man's expression didn't change much, he unconsciously accelerated his eating speed.

Mu Xinyue was satisfied, and couldn't wait to get started. Unexpectedly, after taking a spoonful, she exclaimed in surprise: "No, no, big brother, this is different from what I usually eat."

"Why is it different?" Mu Yaotian dug another spoonful, "I think it's very good."

"It's just because it's so good, it's different. Although the usual food is also great, but today's taste is too special."

"Could it be a new chef?" There was only one explanation.

"This is impossible. The chef is... Brother, I have another surprise for you." Xinyue waved her hand to call for the waiter, "Please ask the chef to come out, we are very satisfied with her cooking skills."

"OK, just a second."

Mu Yaotian didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the second sister's gourd, anyway, he would find out later, the man continued to attack the meatballs spoon by spoon, he seemed to understand why his brothers and sisters were so crazy about food.

"Xinyue."

A soft female voice came from behind, and Mu Yaotian turned to look.

When the woman saw him, her bright eyes lit up, and she said pleasantly, "Yao Tian is here too."

"Avril." The man greeted lightly, and a flash of understanding flashed in his heart. He knew what the second sister was thinking, and it was not impossible to match him with the little princess of the Ellington family. This woman is indeed in good condition. But he always felt that he didn't have that much time to make love with someone, and it seemed too hasty to directly talk about marriage.

"Xinyue, why didn't you let me know when you came here?" Avril Lavigne scolded softly, completely ignoring the strong side in the kitchen.

"I'm afraid you know it. I'm too nervous, and I'm not playing well. It's not very good like it is now, and it's super first-class."

"How can you say so exaggeratedly." Avril was talking, but her eyes kept drifting to Mu Yaotian, and Xinyue snickered in her heart.

"I don't know if a good thing is coming, but your performance is impressive."

"How do you say that?" Avril finally shifted her attention to Mu Xinyue.

"Today's meatballs are simply delicious. They are much better than last week. I wonder if you hired the second chef to perfuse me a few times before."

Avril's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile: "Hehe, as long as you like it."