Looking at the bottle of stinky tofu hidden in Zhang Zihao's arms, Miao Qiang also showed a wicked smile, "Don't worry, let's eat first. After we're full and full, we can play with them slowly."
Zhang Zihao ordered a total of six dishes according to Miao Qiang's previous instructions, but on a hot day, four of the six dishes on their table were stews on the open stove.
The so-called open stove means that there is a small pot with an alcohol stove underneath. The alcohol stove is lit with an open flame. After the dishes are served, the soup in the small pot will continue to "gud, gush" with a low fire, always maintaining
The pot is in a boiling state.
After the food was served, the three of them ordered a few more bottles of beer, and chatted casually while drinking.
"Master, we are all laid off, what are your plans in the future?"
Xiao Wuzi's words went deep into Miao Qiang's heart. He was worrying about the future. Judging from his current situation, he would definitely not be able to continue working as a chef. However, Xiao Wuzi had been working with him for so many years, so he couldn't say that.
Just leave someone else's child alone. After all, someone has called you master for several years. It's really unjustifiable if you don't care about his feelings and reasons.
After thinking of this, Miao Qiang said to Xiao Wuzi: "I have something to do recently and I can't take you with me anymore. I will call your Uncle Li in a while and arrange for you to go to him. You will have something to do when you get there.
Son, you can learn more, but don’t embarrass me."
"Master, you don't want me anymore?"
"That's nonsense. You are my apprentice. How can I not want you? But I have a lot of things to deal with recently. I won't be looking for a job as a chef for a while, but you can't be idle. This time
Wouldn’t it be better to put down your craftsmanship when you have free time?”
Xiaowuzi said with some frustration: "Okay, everything is up to you."
At this time, Zhang Zihao, who was sitting next to Xiao Wuzi, put his arm on Xiao Wuzi's shoulder and comforted him: "Wu, don't worry, your master just wants to take a break to deal with some personal matters. It's no big deal. He's not dead.
No, you don’t have to be so unhappy."
Zhang Zihao and Jin Kemu had worked as interns at the Yingbin Building for a few days in order to attend Zhang Feng's birthday party, so they became familiar with Xiao Wuzi, and Xiao Wuzi felt better after listening to his nonsense.
Miao Qiang, who was sitting opposite, picked up his mobile phone and made a call. "Hey, Fourth Brother, I'm the second senior brother. I have something to tell you. I came down from the Yingbin Building and wanted to take a rest.
For a while, do you think you can let Xiaowuzi come to your place to study?"
"What's wrong, second brother? Didn't you just go to the Yingbin Building a few days ago? Why did you say you came down now?"
"Don't mention it. If you talk too much, you will shed tears. Just say, is it convenient for Xiao Wuzi to have sex with you?"
"It's convenient. That kid, Xiaowuzi, is so quick at work that I've already fallen in love with him. It just so happens that I'm short of a auxiliary stove that can be cooked with oil. Can he do it for three thousand and five thousand a month?"
"Yes, my little boy has learned a lot from me these past few years. It's just the right time for him to go to your place to exercise. I'll let him come over later."
"Well, second brother, this matter has been settled. You'd better ask him to come over now. I don't have enough manpower to keep busy."
"Okay, I'll tell him."
After putting down the phone, Miao Qiang said to Xiao Wuzi: "Did you hear everything?"
"I heard it, Master."
"Okay, you can go over there after dinner in a while, and work hard when you get there. Your uncle directly asked you to work as assistant cook. It is clear that he wanted to promote you for my sake. You will work there for a year and a half.
If you take it, you will almost be a disciple. When the time comes, you can go out and fight on your own, and you can earn more."
Xiao Wuzi couldn't hide the excitement on his face now. He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and he finally got it today. At this moment, he didn't care about drinking anymore, and took all the remaining rice in the bowl into his mouth.
, while puffing out his cheeks and chewing rice, he stood up and said vaguely: "Master, I will go over now."
Looking at the excited Xiao Wuzi, Miao Qiang smiled and said: "Just wait a moment." After saying that, he picked up his mobile phone and transferred 10,000 yuan to him. "Don't spend money randomly. Work hard when you get there. I'll do it as soon as I'm free."
I'll go over and see you."
"Thank you, Master! I will never embarrass you."
After Xiao Wuzi left, Zhang Zihao said to Miao Qiang: "You are really a good little apprentice."
"Yeah, it's pretty good. But I'm afraid I won't be able to take him with me anymore due to my current situation, and I can't tell him some things. Hey!"
Seeing that Miao Qiang was a little melancholy, Zhang Zihao poured him a glass of beer and comforted him: "Please be more cheerful, old Miao. This is fate. Isn't it good to be like this now?"
Miao Qiang drank all the beer in the cup, wiped his mouth and said with a bitter smile: "Damn, what a fart! You don't even know how lively it was in my house last night! I couldn't tell you that Xiao Wuzi was here just now
, my house almost turned into a zoo last night!”
"What's going on?"
Under Zhang Zihao's curious eyes, Miao Qiang told what happened last night. Zhang Zihao was stunned for a while, and after a while he slapped his thigh and said: "Damn, Lao Miao, this is a good thing! Hu Qi
The Grand Master can be said to be the leader of the Ma family in the Northeast. You are his disciple, and if you stand up to him, all the wild fairies will have to give you some face when they see you!"
Miao Qiang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "That's right, but I'm afraid I can't stay where I live now. There is a hall in a high-rise building, and people burn incense and paper all day long. Within two days, the property management and police officers will come to visit.
Come.
After dinner later, you can accompany me to the outskirts of the city to look for a house. Rent a place with a private courtyard. It will be convenient for you to cook something or something."
"Then what are you waiting for? Come on, let's go now!"
Miao Qiang grinned, "Don't worry, we haven't finished the work yet."
After saying that, under Zhang Zihao's shocked gaze, Miao Qiang took out the bottle of stinky tofu from his arms, opened the bottle cap and poured it into the four open-stove pots that were boiling.
Not long after, a refreshing fragrance spread throughout the Yingbin Building along with the four tumbling and galloping pots.
At this time, it was lunch time, when there were the most customers. The guests were affected by the strange aroma and covered their mouths and retched.
There were even some hot-tempered guests who slapped the table and shouted: "Waiter, the kitchen in your restaurant is stewed with shit?! Where does this smell of death come from, and you can't let people eat?!"
Zhang Zihao was dumbfounded. After staring at Miao Qiang for a while, he gave a thumbs up, "Old Miao, this is the first time I've seen you play like this after all these years of eating. I'm afraid this smell lasts for ten and a half days."
Can’t the moon go out?”
"Ten days and a half month? I will come here to eat every day from now on until they close their doors!"
"That's not true. Isn't it just a shortfall of ten days' salary? There's no deep grudge, so there's no need to be so ruthless, right?"
"There are some things you don't know. I just went through the whole thing again from beginning to end, and found that I was plotted by Zhang Bin and Lao Gao from the beginning. They came to me because they wanted to be part of the Ghost Festival.
The second reason for working the night shift was that they wanted me to attend Zhang Feng's birthday banquet. If anything went wrong at the birthday banquet, they would push me to the front to top the tank.
All the behaviors they had before were all staged in front of me. Now that they have used me, they want to kick me away without even paying me, and there is no way out!"
After listening to Miao Qiang's story, Zhang Zihao realized that there were so many dirty things. At this time, Manager Zhang in the lobby had followed the source of the smell to find Miao Qiang's table, and saw this little chubby girl sweating.
Miao Qiang said: "Master Miao, what's going on? What's the smell of this?"
Miao Qiang looked at the anxious manager Zhang and smiled, then whispered: "Zhang, this is none of your business, don't get involved. You call Zhang Bin and explain everything about this situation."
Just tell him, and you don’t need to worry about the rest."
Then Miao Qiang pretended to yell loudly: "Damn! How did your chef cook this special dish? He stewed a pot of shit and served it to me. What did he think!? Call me your chief chef.
Come up here and let him explain it to me in front of everyone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone shouting not far away: "Miao Qiang, don't make trouble here! Believe it or not, I will kill you!......Yuck!"
Because he was so excited, he shouted a little too loudly. After the chef took a deep breath, he choked and retched, covering his mouth with both hands and almost spitting out!