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Chapter 145: Approaching Zhang Zidan

Zhang Zidan quickly entered the contestants' box, but no one came close to her. Those with low scores did not dare to go there. Those with high scores knew that she was cooking a lost cuisine, and they all spread the story of her stealing a chef's skills. Their faces were

His expression was full of contempt.

It was Mu Fei who took the initiative to go over and say hello.

"Hello, I'm Mu Fei, from Dian City."

Zhang Zidan glanced at Mu Fei, without dodge or doubt, and replied in a normal manner: "Hello, I am Zhang Zidan, from Jingling."

"Are you also in Jingling?" Mu Fei asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Zhang Zidan nodded and responded softly.

"I was also in Jingling, Xile Street, eating without talking recently, did you know?"

"I don't know..." Zhang Zidan thought for a few seconds and shook his head.

"Then I'll treat you to dinner when you get back. Boss Su in our store cooks very well, especially Longjing shrimp..." Mu Fei's voice suddenly became quieter in the middle of the sentence, thinking that the player in front of him was the player with the highest score so far.

The rainbow fart phrase used later to describe Longjing shrimps cannot be blown out.

"Okay, thank you."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zidan was not as cold as before when he heard his invitation, and even smiled slightly.

"Well, it's settled then. By the way, this is my WeChat account. Add me and I'll contact you when you get back." Mu Fei took out his phone.

"Sorry, I don't have WeChat on my phone. Let me give you my phone number." Zhang Zidan was slightly apologetic.

"Okay." Mu Fei's mind raced very fast and he quickly switched the screen to the dialing interface.

"1500518..." Zhang Zidan reported a series of numbers.

After Mu Fei recorded it, he pressed the dial button. A few seconds later, a classic Nokia ringtone sounded.

"0327? Is that your number?" Zhang Zidan took out a Nokia candy bar phone and asked.

"Yes." Mu Fei nodded.

"We'll call you when we get back. I'm going to take a rest first. I haven't slept all night and I'm so sleepy." Zhang Zidan finally couldn't help but yawn.

"Hmm. Okay." Mu Fei responded, thought for a while, but did not say what he had prepared.

"By the way, are you hiring a chef?" Zhang Zidan, who was about to leave, suddenly turned around and asked, "I'm very cheap, 10,000 yuan a month, just take care of food and accommodation."

Mu Fei:......

Although he doesn't know the current salary of a chef, a chef who can get first place in the Huaiyang Cuisine Exchange Conference must pay more than 10,000 yuan a month, right? From this point of view, Zhang Zidan's salary is really high.

Not high.

"I will help you ask."

He didn't run the store, so even though he knew that the price was extremely favorable, Mu Fei still resisted the urge to agree to it for Su Zifang, and prepared to go back and tell Su Zifang before making a decision.



"How was the chat?" Su Zifang saw Mu Fei coming back and touched his arm and asked in a low voice.

"Fortunately, I made an appointment with her to go to the store for dinner after we go back, nothing else."

"Oh~" Su Zifang made a meaningful sound.

"Be serious." Zhao Xiaoman couldn't stand it anymore, kicked Su Zi, and then looked at Mu Fei: "You are looking for her just to talk about this?"

"No, I just want to see if she can come to work in the store." Mu Fei said seriously.

Su Zifang:???

As a boss, he is not so active in recruiting chefs. Mu Fei, who came to stay, actually helped to poach employees. What kind of spirit can support him to do this?

Apart from the sincere brotherhood established in a short period of time, Su Zifang could not think of any other reason.

However, Mu Fei's next words were so cruel that he tore apart the beauty of his fantasy and stabbed his heart nakedly: "If she comes, half of the work in the store will be gone, and I can concentrate on learning Huaiyang cuisine from Grandpa Xue.

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"Haha." Su Zi showed a proud capitalist smile and gradually turned cold.

"The store has no recruitment plans at the moment."

You still have to recruit someone to lighten your burden? Don’t you know that you are the biggest burden in the store now? You eat my food, live in my house, and rub off on my master. How embarrassing!

Su Zifang felt that it was very difficult to open his own store.

However, Mu Fei, who knew nothing about it, was still carefully counting the benefits of recruiting Zhang Zidan with his fingers.

"Brother Fang, look, if you recruit Zhang Zidan, first of all, there will be an extra publicity point in the store. Secondly, she will definitely know more than one dish. If every dish has this level, wouldn't the consumption of diners will skyrocket."

"Suppose a plate of tofu dumplings sells for 88 yuan, and 20 more plates are sold in a day, that is 1760 yuan, which is an extra 6642400 yuan a year!" Mu Fei did not hesitate for a second and told the profit after recruitment.

"So much?" Su Zifang doubtfully took out his cell phone calculator and verified it.

Looking at the long series of numbers after 6, he was a little tempted.

"This is only 20 plates. If 40 plates can be sold, it will be 1,284,800 yuan!" Mu Fei licked his lips and continued to amplify the attraction.

"How much does she want?"

Listening to the string of million-level figures that Mu Fei said, Su Zifang had already made his decision. As long as Zhang Zidan is willing to come, he can accept even a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan!

"The minimum is ten thousand." Mu Fei thought for a while and repeated Zhang Zidan's original words.

"Is she short of money?" Zhao Xiaoman also became curious about Zhang Zidan's story, "Logically speaking, her salary should allow her to live a good life?"

"I don't know about that, it's my first time seeing her too." Su Zifang shook his head.

"It must be quite lacking. I saw that she is still using an old Nokia candy bar phone." Mu Fei recalled the chat just now, "And there is no WeChat."

"She is really a girl with a story." Zhao Xiaoman glanced in Zhang Zidan's direction and was a little confused: "Is she asleep?"

"Well, she said she didn't have any rest last night and she was too sleepy."

"I don't know what I have gone through at such a young age. I feel really distressed." When Zhao Xiaoman said this, he completely forgot that he was not much older than her.

"Then you go back and ask her to come to the store to try it out. The salary will be calculated as ten thousand." When Su Zifang said this, he felt his heart bleed a little.

Yang Qiong plus Zhao Xiaoman, plus myself, the salary of the three of them is probably not as high as that of Zhang Zidan alone.

Thinking of this, Su Zifang glanced at Zhao Xiaoman again and found that she didn't care.

After a pause, he spoke again.

"By the way, I'll also adjust your wages."

"Thank you, Boss Su!" Zhao Xiaoman curled his eyes and smiled.

Mu Fei also thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Fang!"

"What are you thanking for?" Su Zifang's eyes widened.

"Increase my salary. Although I have never asked about it, I believe that Brother Fang will not treat me badly! Grandpa Xue said that I can make a stove when I return from the competition. Brother Fang, you can pay me the salary when the time comes.

Okay, I believe you!" Mu Fei blinked confidently.

Su Zifang suddenly felt a little tight in his chest...

Why do you feel that after Mu Fei went to chat with Zhang Zidan, he suffered a big loss?
Chapter completed!
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