Chapter 161
Chapter 161
Lin Chen said, "If you say dad and mom, Xixi, you have to close your eyes. You are a child and you can't see it."
Lin Xiaoqian reached out to cover her eyes.
But her fingers were opened.
Her eyes looked outside through the gap between her fingers.
Xu Mengyao's face turned red.
Lin Chen kissed her forehead.
"whee!"
Lin Xiaoqian immediately put down her hand.
Lin Chen let go of his hand, Xu Mengyao said angrily: "Xiqian, you peeked at me, let dad slap your little ass."
"Dad, love dad."
Lin Xiaoqian hugged Lin Chen's thigh and acted coquettishly.
Lin Chen touched Lin Xiaoqian's head and said, "Xiqian, you just peeked at it. Dad is going to work. Can you help your mother do something at home?"
"Then you don't have to spank."
Lin Xiaoqian nodded repeatedly: "Dad, I can."
Lin Chen left soon.
Lin Chen arrived in the store at around 9:30.
"boss."
A lame middle-aged man greeted Lin Chen.
This person was recommended by Xu Guofeng to him. He was a veteran. He used to be a trump card in the army. He fell disabled with his right leg during the mission.
When the store opens, someone needs to be guarded. If someone sends the ingredients here, he must bring them in and put them in.
"Uncle Wu, have you had breakfast?"
Lin Chen asked.
This middle-aged man is called Wu Yongjun.
Wu Yongjun nodded: "Boss, I've eaten it. Boss, just call me my name, don't call me Uncle Wu."
Lin Chen: "Uncle Wu, without you guards, there would be no country today. I am fine with calling this. Uncle Wu and my father-in-law told you whether he was treated?"
Wu Yongjun shook his head.
"Mr. Xu didn't say it."
Lin Chen smiled and said, "Uncle Wu, your work is like this. You have to come and open the door early on the day of business. You come and do hygiene the day before business."
"The salary is 50,000 yuan a month, and you can solve the food and accommodation yourself."
"You rent a house nearby and come and check it out normally, ventilate the house, water the flowers, etc."
Wu Yongjun was stunned.
"Boss, I'm 50,000 a month?"
"I'm like this-"
Wu Yongjun couldn't believe it.
He is looking for a job, and because of his lameness, he doesn't want it at all in many places, and even if he needs a salary, it's very low.
"Uncle Wu, you heard it right."
"A good job will cost 50,000 yuan a month, and there will be bonuses at the end of the year."
Lin Chen smiled.
He wouldn't give so much to hire an ordinary security guard, even if he has money.
Wu Yongjun's situation is special.
Lin Chen heard from Xu Guofeng that something happened to Wu Yongjun's squad, and he gave all the retirement fee to his wife and children of his comrades.
"Boss, I'm not worth 50,000 a month."
Wu Yongjun shook his head and said.
Lin Chen: "I am hospitalizing top wealthy people here, and the requirements are relatively strict. Generally, security guards are not good. Your salary is just a drizzle compared to what I earn."
"Thanks."
Wu Yongjun said in silence for a while.
He still accepted the salary.
He has no wife and children, but he still has parents at home. He has to work hard to make money, and his parents have to rely on him to support him.
"Uncle Wu, whenever I come here in the future, you can go out and just walk around to ensure safety."
Lin Chen said.
Wu Yongjun nodded.
He quickly left the courtyard.
Lin Chen added Wu Yongjun’s WeChat and he transferred 50,000 yuan to Wu Yongjun first, which was his first month’s salary.
"Boss, thank you."
Wu Yongjun quickly replied to the news.
He had only a pitiful two or three hundred yuan left in his bank card, and this little money could not be rented a house nearby.
"Tsk tsk, they are all top ingredients."
Lin Chen saw the ingredients that Yu Heyan sent.
He can naturally buy these ingredients with money, but it's troublesome. He is too lazy to make such a fuck for a bite.
He can also make ordinary ingredients very delicious.
Letting customers bring their own ingredients will reduce this trouble.
When customers prepare ingredients, there must be only a lot of them. Will the top rich people take away the remaining ingredients?
Lin Chen dealt with it quickly.
Five minutes passed.
"System, can't you increase your cooking skills?"
System: "Host, you didn't do this for Lin Xiaoqian."
Lin Chen's eyes turned: "Who said no? I will definitely take some of the things I made back for Xixi to taste."
"Some of the ingredients processed will be left. Will Xixi not eat them then?"
"Besides, how do you know if Xixi is here?"
system:"……"
A lot of experience poured into Lin Chen's mind.
Lin Chen's cooking skills are legendary, but he can still improve. Cooking skills may become his first mythological skill.
"It's about the same."
Lin Chen showed a faint smile on his face.
He hummed a song and quickly processed all kinds of top ingredients.
It's half past eleven.
Yu Heyan and Zhang Qingyuan came over and they parked the car outside.
Wu Yongjun was nearby. He looked at the photos on his phone and confirmed that he was a guest today and did not show up.
Yu Heyan and the others arrived in the yard.
"It's quiet in the midst of the noise, the environment is good."
Yu Heyan said with a smile, Zhang Qingyuan nodded, and they quickly smelled the fragrance when they arrived in the house.
"Master Lin, we are here."
Zhang Qingyuan said loudly.
Lin Chen's voice came from the kitchen: "Old Zhang, there is tea and boiling water in the tea room, so you can do whatever you want."
Zhang Qingyuan and Yu Heyan arrived at the kitchen door. They kept inhaling, and the fragrance inside made them greedy.
"Gurl."
Yu Heyan's stomach started to scream.
He heard that Zhang Qingyuan didn’t have breakfast and was already hungry now.
"Old Zhang, Mr. Yu, dinner will start at twelve o'clock."
Lin Chen looked back at Zhang Qingyuan and the others and said.
"Okay OK."
"Master Lin, you are busy."
Zhang Qingyuan hurriedly said.
He pulled Yu Heyan to the tea room.
Yu Heyan said, "Mr. Zhang, you are a master of calligraphy. Even if Lin Chen is a master of cooking, you don't have to be so polite."
Zhang Qingyuan: "You want to be humble."
"cough."
Yu Heyan coughed lightly and said nothing.
Zhang Qingyuan smiled faintly and said, "You will know in the future, maybe you will know the reason later."
Twenty minutes passed.
Lin Chen brought out the dishes one by one.
A total of ten dishes are perfect.
The number of guests at a table is limited to no more than eight, and the portion size of each dish is not small, and ten dishes are enough to eat.
"Old Zhang, Mr. Yu, please have a meal."
Lin Chen said with a smile.
Zhang Qingyuan: "Master Lin, you can go with me."
Lin Chen shook his head: "You are guests now, and you will eat together when you become friends."
"I wish you a happy meal."
"There is a packaging box in that cabinet. You can pack it if you can't finish it."
After saying that, Lin Chen left quickly.
"Old Zhang, Lin Chen is quite crazy."
Yu Heyan Road.
Zhang Qingyuan shook his head and said, "It's not that he is crazy, but that we are much worse than him. It's not easy to get his recognition."
Yu Heyan looked at Zhang Qingyuan suspiciously.
Is this too much praise for Lin Chen?
Their grade is still much worse than Lin Chen?
"Mr. Yu, let's start."
Zhang Qingyuan said.
The two of them started soon, and Yu Heyan was stunned when he ate the first bite. Is this the same meat as what he usually eats?
He wished he could swallow his tongue.
Zhang Qingyuan was also a little stunned.
The food this time is much better than the last time.
On the one hand, Lin Chen's cooking skills have improved after so long, and on the other hand, the ingredients used today are better.
The two of them tasted two more dishes silently without saying a word.
"Old Zhang, Lin Chen is the chef god!"
“I’ve eaten all over the world and have never tasted such a delicious food.”
Yu Heyan exclaimed incredibly authentic.
Zhang Qingyuan: "You asked me to pack it, you won't go back on your word, right?"
Yu Heyan: “…”
"Old Zhang, I'll discuss with you. Let's pack half of each of them later?"
Zhang Qingyuan asked, "Mr. Yu, what is the level of Master Lin's cooking skills in your food industry?"
Yu Heyan: "Many people will go crazy because of him."
"He will be the uncrowned king in the food world."
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