"We're back." Zhang Guilan saw them coming back and quickly came over to greet them.
"Have you eaten, sir? I'll make whatever you want to eat." Zhang Guilan asked Hua Qiang.
Hua Qiang said politely: "Give me a bowl of clear soup noodles, more soup and more coriander."
"Okay." Zhang Guilan immediately went to the kitchen.
Fang Haixing rubbed his hands and wanted to go over to help but didn't dare.
Hua Zhao took her to the kitchen.
"Mom, I found a chef for you. This is Fang Haixing, Aunt Fang. Her seafood noodles are excellent. You can add this dish to your store," Hua Zhao said.
"Really?" Zhang Guilan looked at Fang Haixing in surprise.
"And she knows all the seaside cuisine, especially all kinds of pickled products, and she's also good at picking seafood. You don't have to worry anymore." Hua Zhao said with a smile, "I found a treasure for you!"
The dishes Zhang Guilan can cook are all northern dishes, which southerners are not used to.
So she hired several chefs, and the dishes she cooks now are all freshly learned.
But she may not be able to enjoy the southern taste. She can't get used to the food that people say is delicious.
She thinks it's delicious, but others can't get used to it.
Another difficulty is to buy seafood, which depends on the chef. She doesn't know how to choose. She just confirmed it.
"Welcome!" Zhang Guilan immediately expressed great enthusiasm for Fang Haixing. No wonder her daughter brought a stranger home.
Fang Haixing looked at her and smiled honestly and shyly, but didn't know how to greet Zhang Guilan.
She had never seen such a battle in her life.
Hua Zhao came to her rescue: "I'm going to arrange a dormitory for Aunt Fang. Aunt Fang, my grandfather likes clear soup noodles, but I like your starfish mixed noodles. You can make a pot and we can eat together."
Hua Zhao looked at the people in the kitchen and asked, "Do you have all the ingredients?"
They were getting ready to go out to the night market.
Someone immediately said: "Everything is available."
Seafood mixed noodles are everyday small seafood, whatever is used for it, and their stall has no shortage of seafood.
Once something was done, Fang Haixing felt at ease and immediately devoted himself to work seriously.
This will be the foundation for her to settle down and live her life from now on. She must do it well and not let down the opportunity Hua Zhao gave her!
And she hadn't realized before that being able to make seafood noodles was actually an advantage.
Hua Zhao went to the staff dormitory at the back and thought about it and chose a single room for Fang Haixing.
Her experience is not suitable for living with a little girl. If the little girl rejects her, her life will be difficult in the future.
By the way, she went to the warehouse to find three sets of employee clothing and put them on her bed.
Their hotel all has staff uniforms. There are only three sets in the back of the kitchen, and the waiters in the front change their styles every month~
And these are all free, no charge!
When she returned from all this work, Fang Haixing's seafood noodles were ready, and they immediately received high praise from everyone.
This is rare.
Because now the people eating her face are the bodyguards brought by Hua Zhaohe, plus Liu Yuegui and Ge Hongmian.
They are all northerners and are used to northern tastes.
They really can't get used to southern food.
But when Fang Haixing makes seafood mixed noodles, the only word is "fresh".
Really delicious food is loved by everyone regardless of north or south.
Hua Qiang didn't eat today because he had had enough from his recent meals, and he was embarrassed to instruct Fang Haixing to work as soon as he walked in. He was not a servant.
"This is the first time I know that seafood noodles are so delicious. You are so awesome!" Zhang Guilan praised.
Fang Haixing smiled shyly, suddenly full of confidence in his future life.
When Hua Zhao took her back to the dormitory, he showed her the living environment and told her that the basic salary for the next month would be 100 yuan.
Fang Haixing's eyes suddenly turned red. She felt that she could finally live, live well, instead of relying on others and lingering on.