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Chapter 64 Removing Fatty

Ma Hua nodded, understanding this. If Yan Jiefang hadn't gone too far for the two of them, he wouldn't have done such a thing. Just to vent this bad breath to Si Zhu, he had to do it, but he restrained himself a little.

Some, said coldly.

"If you fire my master, I can't say much! This is your freedom, but you shouldn't join forces with Fatty and let your apprentice stab the master in the back and break his heart. What you did is unkind!"

An embarrassed smile appeared on Yan Jiefang's face. They did not do this properly. They had clearly negotiated prices with Sha Zhu at the beginning. Now the Sichuan restaurant is booming thanks to Sha Zhu's master-level cooking skills, but they are

They crossed the river and demolished the bridge, unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, and even colluded with the fat man to kick the stupid pillar away. It was really too much.

"MCA, we can apologize at this time, but the price charged by Shazhu is too high. Our store is small and small, unlike your first-class restaurants, which are famous in our four-nine cities. We are rich and can afford to support such a person.

Ancestors!”

Ma Hua looked cold, just looking at Yan Jiefang complaining about his grievances, why does Silly Zhu have to bring food home every time, and always asks to buy expensive ingredients and seasonings, in short, they are all complaining, as if Silly Zhu does

It's very much the same.

Seeing that Yan Jiefang was talking endlessly, MCA still refused to end. He waved his hand, directly interrupted Yan Jiefang's explanation and complaint, and said in a deep voice.

"Yan Jiefang, you don't need to tell me these things. We all know what's going on here. I just want to ask, with the skills of my master's master chef, aren't these all worth it?"

The onlookers, who at first agreed with everything Yan Jiefang said, suddenly heard Ma Hua say that Sha Zhu was a master of cooking, and were immediately stunned. Such a small restaurant could actually invite a chef.

A master of cooking skills, he burned a lot of incense and should be worshiped by his ancestors, but he drove him away for such a trivial matter. This is killing the goose that lays the goose, and the loss is a big loss.

In fact, Yan Jiefang and his wife did not know much about the chef industry. They were completely laymen. They just saw that catering was easy to do in the past two years and had a successful model like MCA, so they opened such a restaurant and brought the chef Shazhu to the restaurant.

I invited him over, but he was so short-sighted that he drove Shazhu away and stabbed him for such a trivial matter such as such a salary.

Yan Jiefang didn't know how chefs' cooking skills were graded. He just wanted to save costs and didn't care whether Sha Zhu was a master of cooking or not, so he still said aggrievedly.

"I don't know what you mean by chef master, but 2,500 yuan a month is too high, enough to be worth my dad's retirement salary for a year!"

With the development of the economy, wages have also skyrocketed. The third uncle Yan Bugui has now retired, and his monthly retirement salary has reached 200 yuan, but he is still living a tight life. Silly Zhu’s salary of 2,500 yuan is really not enough.

Low, but for his skills, this is already a very low price. You must know that in those big hotels, some people are willing to pay a much higher price than this to hire a master chef to serve as the chef. This is

What, this is just a facade, it’s the magic needle that fixes the sea, where is the salary that can measure the value?

MCA did not want to get involved with a short-sighted and ignorant person like Yan Jiefang, so he said directly.

"I don't care about anything else. As a diner today, I ate your food and found it unpalatable. I want to see the chef and have a few words. This is not too much!"

When Ma Hua saw Yan Jiefang looking at the dishes that had been turned over on the table, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, he immediately knew what he was thinking and said directly.

"I will pay for the meal. As a diner, the chef and I will make some suggestions. Should you be satisfied?"

Yan Jiefang immediately agreed to MCA's request. As long as he paid, everything else was easy to discuss. He winked at Yu Li who was standing aside. Yu Li nodded, turned around and went to the kitchen to talk about the matter with the fat man. She also

Cleverly, he did not explain that it was MCA who was here. He just said that a customer was dissatisfied with the food he cooked and hoped to meet him.

The fat man is now even fatter, with a big belly, like a pregnant woman who is ten months pregnant. He is wearing a white chef's uniform, an apron, and a chef's hat on his head. He looks like a human and is arrogant.

When he walked to the front hall and saw that it was MCA, his expression changed. There was a hint of guilt in his eyes, and there was a bit of fear on his face, and he asked in a low voice.

"Brother Ma Hua, why are you here?"

Ma Hua's eyes were cold, his face was covered with frost, his eyes were so menacing, and he had such a powerful aura that the fat man turned pale with fright, and did not dare to look directly. He just lowered his head with a guilty conscience, staring at his feet, at a loss what to do.

Ma Hua looked at the fat man, his junior fellow apprentice whom he had known for many years, and sneered, and said coldly.

"Don't call me senior brother, I can't bear it. I'm here today just to tell you something!"

When the fat man heard Ma Hua's rude words, he was also angry. He had been jealous of Sha Zhu's preference for Ma Hua since he was a child. Now that he saw that Ma Hua had broken up with him, he was no longer afraid of Ma Hua. He suddenly raised his head and looked directly at

Ma Hua couldn't bear the cold gaze, so he looked away and said angrily.

"In this case, I won't call you Senior Brother anymore. If you have anything to do, just tell me immediately. I'm still busy. The kitchen is waiting for me to cook!"

Ma Hua's face darkened when he heard this, and he warned the fat man with a cold face.

"I won't waste your time, I just want to tell you that you can't call yourself Master's disciple in the future. You are no longer a disciple of our sect and will be expelled!"

The fat man was shocked when he heard this. He knew Silly Zhu's character. Even if he suffered a loss in his own hands and was stabbed in the back by himself, he would never remove him because he couldn't afford to lose that old face and would only

Covering up the matter so that it wouldn't spread was the reason why he dared to betray Silly Zhu.

"You're talking nonsense, Silly Zhu can't possibly do this!"

When Ma Hua heard this, the anger in his eyes could no longer be concealed. He stood up, took out dozens of dollars from his pocket, didn't bother to count them, threw them directly on the table, and asked Yan Jiefang.

"Is there enough money for food?"

Yan Jiefang is a man who loves money. When he saw MCA's generosity, he immediately became enthusiastic and responded repeatedly.

"Enough! Enough!"

Ma Hua nodded. He was too lazy to argue with Yan Jiefang. Without Shazhu's skills, his restaurant would soon collapse. There was no need for him to take action. He could just quietly watch him suffer retribution.

Ma Hua walked up to the fat man, stared straight at the fat man's fat face, felt a little disgusted, and said coldly.
Chapter completed!
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