When Gu Jinghui saw that everyone was criticizing him with unkind expressions, he stepped forward to explain, "It's not that I don't let him read, it's that he doesn't want to think about it anymore. He was always absent from school last semester.
All the school teachers came to see me, and if it didn’t work out, I would let Ping An go to a technical school. I thought that since I wouldn’t be able to pass the high school exam, I might as well learn to be a chef and inherit our family’s restaurant in the future.”
Wang Ying also agreed with the side, "Yes, our restaurant will be inherited by Ping An. The chefs we hired are not honest in their work, why not
We can rest assured that Ping An has been trained by our own people to cook. Therefore, when we came to Bincheng this time, we wanted to show Ping An the cooking school by the way, so we advertised on Bincheng TV Station.
Well, I heard that you can get an internship after studying for one and a half years."
When everyone in Gu heard that Gu Jinghui and Wang Ying had arranged Gu Ping'an's life clearly, their expressions were not very good.
A child who is only in the second grade of junior high school has not yet fully formed his values and outlook on life. It is at the age when he is learning knowledge and principles of life in school that he should be asked to drop out of school and learn to cook.
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Looking at Gu Pingan's posture again, it's really worrying. Gu Jingchuan ordered Gu Pingan with a straight face, "Ping An, come here."
Gu Pingan walked over casually and stood there.
"Stand up straight. A boy can't stand upright."
When Gu Jingchuan yelled, Gu Zian and Jin Xin subconsciously stood up straight.
Gu Pingan stood up straight lazily and very casually, but his normal behavior caused him to deliberately stand up straight. He also looked hunched over his chest and not at all masculine.
The spirit of the child.
Gu Jingchuan looked at him sternly and asked, "Your parents asked you to drop out of school and learn to be a chef. What do you think?"
Gu Ping'an shook his hair and said with an indifferent attitude, "I don't care."
"Whatever? Do you want to be a chef?"
Gu Jingchuan looked at him sharply and asked, "Tell me what you think in your heart, do you want to be a chef?"
Gu Pingan frowned when he thought about the smell of oil smoke in the kitchen. To be honest, he didn't look like a chef.
Then I thought that chefs don’t work very long hours every day. They have more freedom in their own restaurants. If they become chefs in the future, they can go out and surf the Internet at will.
Maybe he could still afford a computer, and he was tempted again.
Anyway, his parents said that no matter what he does in the future, it will be for the sake of making a living.
As a kitchen, not only can you not starve to death, but you can also eat well.
Gu Ping'an replied lazily, "A chef can do it too."
"Where can I be a chef? What's your original intention of becoming a chef?" Gu Jingchuan didn't intend to let him go and looked at him and continued to ask.
Gu Pingan replied, "I don't want to study anyway, and I can't do other jobs. Being a chef is quite good."
In front of Gu Jingchuan, Gu Ping'an didn't dare to say that he did it so that he could have a lot of time to play games online in the future.
Gu Jingxiu looked at her young nephew, who had already determined his life. She was really anxious. She took Gu Ping'an's arm and spoke earnestly.
He persuaded him, "Ping An, don't drop out of school. You are still young. Look at your brother Zi'an. He scored more than 590 points in the college entrance examination, not counting the art test scores, and was admitted to Kyoto
There is also Xiaoliu in the Conservatory of Music. Although he is naughty, he is still very hardworking in study. You have to learn from them, at least until you graduate from high school. If you take the exam then
If you don’t go to college and have no other ideals, it’s not too late to learn to be a chef.”
Gu Jingxiu has suffered from being uneducated for so many years. As a junior high school graduate, it was really difficult for her to work in a human resources company, especially as society developed later.
She needs to absorb new knowledge. Her cultural background is weak and it is very difficult for her to learn things. If it weren’t for her second brother, second sister-in-law, and Jin Zhengtai to help and tutor her, she would have been
Just gave up.
Therefore, she really doesn't want any child to make the same mistake as she did. In such a good society, children should study harder to get into college.
Her eldest brother and sister-in-law usually didn't guide their children well, so Gu Ping'an didn't know what she wanted to do in the future.
Learning to be a chef was just the path arranged by his parents.
He should have something he wants to do in the future.
Tang Min saw that everyone was standing and the atmosphere was very tense. She smiled and said, "The meal is ready. Let's sit down and eat and chat."
Gu Yao and Gu Jingxiu followed Tang Min to the kitchen to serve food.
While everyone was eating, Tang Min asked Gu Jinghui and the others, "Brother, sister-in-law, didn't you say that the restaurant is not doing well recently? You asked Ping An to learn to be a chef, just in case something happens
If the restaurant will not open in the future, let him work in another store?"
Speaking of the restaurant, Gu Jinghui frowned worriedly and sighed, "Yes, the restaurant's business is not very good right now. We are here to ask everyone to think of a solution."
He just asked for help from Gu Jingchuan and Jin Zhengtai, but Jin Zhengtai interrupted him.
"Brother, please don't talk about the restaurant first. Ping An is not good at all. Your family runs a restaurant. You don't want to train your son to be a talented person and let him use professional skills in the future.
You run the restaurant using the professional management model, but you said that the other chefs in the kitchen are worried and want your son to work as a chef in the kitchen to take care of the dishes. With your situation, it is strange that the restaurant can run well.
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There really is no one else with this vision.
Will the real boss stay in the kitchen and take care of the dishes?
Everyone is strategizing in the office.
Jin Zhengtai continued to reason with him, "Brother, if you want to run the restaurant well, the best way is for Ping An to get into a good university, study hotel management, and work.
In terms of business management, not only will this restaurant be able to run well in the future, but it will be able to run ten or eight more. Even if we find a way for you this time, the market is unpredictable, and it will still happen in the future.
When you encounter business difficulties, you can't always rely on us? You still have to cultivate talents yourself."
How many times has Gu Jinghui asked them for help over the years?
In the past, there were few people doing business in the town, and the original Xiao Min Restaurant was the first restaurant in the town to sell rice bowls, stews and other dishes, so it always had a customer base.
The business was doing well, and Gu Jinghui and his wife relied on the strength accumulated in the small restaurant and later opened a restaurant.
But after he opened the restaurant, his shortcomings in ability were exposed. There were several times when his management failed, so Gu Jingchuan helped him with money.
Now, with the development of the town, there are more and more new restaurants, and under the pressure of competition, their restaurant has completely lost its former glory.
It is said that the hope of parents is their children. Gu Jinghui killed his own hope in advance.
My daughter went to a medical school, but they will be in separate systems from now on, so she won't be able to help her at all. Now I don't want to train my son, but I want him to drop out of school and become a chef.
Gu Jinghui looked troubled, "Jin Zi, you are right, but Ping An's studies are in a mess now. He basically skipped class last semester and surfed the Internet.
The school doesn’t want him anymore.”
"Absent class and surf the Internet?" Upon hearing this, Gu Jingchuan's expression turned cold again and he looked at Gu Pingan with burning eyes.