At this moment, when he saw the man pacing back and forth at the door who refused to come in, the waiter's eyes suddenly lit up and he pointed at him and introduced to Zhang Yu: "No, that's him."
As he spoke, he deliberately amplified his voice and shouted to the person at the door: "Young man, why don't you come in?"
Hearing his shout, the young man was stunned for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to walk in.
After coming in, he hesitated for a long time before finally saying the reason for his visit: "Sister, she... why isn't she here?"
"Who is it?" The waiter was also condescending, knowing that the young man was embarrassed but insisting on forcing him to speak.
"It's just... it's just..." The young man was too embarrassed to say that person's name for a long time. Finally, the waiter realized his conscience and stopped teasing him and pointed out the address to him.
After getting the address of the girl he longed for, the young man bowed excitedly to the waiter, and then ran away for fear of being teased again.
The waiter was stunned for a long time, and then burst out laughing after he realized what he was doing.
Shaking his head, he sighed: "Young men nowadays are no good! They are too shy!"
He is not as good as the one in my family who dared to give me a comb the first time he met me, and married me back home the third time he met me.
He was so stubborn that we couldn't marry the girl we liked back then."
Looking at the young man running away and listening to the waiter's words, Zhang Yu became a little silent.
Compared to this young man, I move slower.
After meeting several times and exchanging letters several times, I dared to vaguely reveal my thoughts.
Just when Zhang Yu was thinking about whether his speed was too slow and whether it was inappropriate for this era, the waiter's voice suddenly stopped.
Zhang Yu looked to the side and saw the waiter's expression quickly drop, and then showed a false smile. He turned around and saw that the mother and son were pushing in the door with large and small bags.
The first time he saw the waiter, he spoke rudely and said, "What are you doing standing there? Come over quickly and take what I have in my hand!"
Zhang Yu could clearly see the waiter next to him clenching his hand down, and then he walked towards the wife and took what she had in her hand.
The next second, Mrs. Zai said in a delicate yet sharp voice: "Be careful! The things inside are very expensive. If they are broken and sold, you can't afford them..."
In short, it was a series of requests. This won't work, that won't work. After struggling for a long time, Zhang Yu, who was listening to the side, had a dark look on his face. This is someone's lunatic who didn't tighten the lock tightly and let it out.
In the end, it was the appearance of Chef Wen that saved Zhang Yu's ears.
After Chef Wen opened the curtain and came out, his face turned cold for the first time, and he said to Mrs. Yu: "Mrs. Yu, you have to know when to stop. This is a state-owned hotel, not your home, and you can't just do whatever you want.
If you want to show off your power, please go home."
After saying this, Mrs. Zai's face suddenly fell down. She looked at Chef Wen in disbelief, not believing that Chef Wen dared to say this about herself.
After a while, seeing Chef Wen's tough attitude, he felt unhappy.
He casually threw the bag in his hand towards Chef Wen: "Who do you think you are, you dare to educate me? Do you believe that I made you lose your job?"
The reason why she always tormented the waiter every time she came over was because she knew that she was her cousin's maid and that she had looked down on her before.
But so what, now in order to keep the jobs of my family members, I am not flattering myself honestly.
She did it on purpose, deliberately wanting to make people who looked down on her in the past look down on her.
Looking at the things scattered in front of him, Chef Wen just felt angry.
He has been a chef for half his life and has never encountered someone slap him in the face like this, especially when there are close juniors watching.
If he admits to this matter today, the grandmaster's face will be completely ruined by him.
He controlled his anger that was about to burst out, glanced at Zhang Yu next to him and said, "Xiaoyu, after you finish eating, go to school first. I have some things to deal with here."
"Uncle Wen, you..." Zhang Yu was a little worried. In his impression, Chef Wen has always been a gentleman, the kind of gentleman who is easily bullied.
I have devoted almost all my efforts to cooking.
Seeing Zhang Yu's worry, Chef Wen waved his hand: "It's okay, Xiaoyu, please go back first. I can still solve this little thing."
After hearing what he said, Zhang Yu was still a little worried, but he also knew that Uncle Wen didn't want to see this scene himself.
Zhang Yu wanted to leave, but Mrs. Zai was not happy with it. She blocked the door, pointed at the people inside and said, "This matter cannot be resolved. No one can leave today."
At this moment, the waiter who was holding a pile of things couldn't bear it anymore. She gave up and threw all the things in her hands on the ground, pointing at the lady's nose and yelling.
Mrs. Yu couldn't believe that the waiter who had been trying to please her dared to resist, and started scolding her. Her face looked very ferocious, and she uttered countless threatening words.
The little boy next to them responded well to this. Not only was he not afraid, he was in the mood to eat sweets.
Just when the two women were arguing most intensely, a man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties pushed in the door. He looked at the chaos in the room and felt deeply embarrassed. He said with a serious face: "Stay here."
Mouth! Wait for me to go home!"
Looking at the serious old man, Mrs. Yu was stunned for a moment, and then she complained with a guilty conscience: "Old Yu, I was almost bullied to death, please avenge me!"
"Shut up!" Mr. Yu glared at her fiercely, then walked quickly to Chef Wen, with an apology on his face: "Chef Wen, I'm sorry, my wife is not sensible. I apologize for disturbing you."
Looking at Mr. Yu's attitude, Zhang Yu rolled his eyes. Since Mr. Yu can bow his head and admit his mistake, it seems that Uncle Wen's background is not simple.
"Lao Yu, it's obvious that they bullied me, you..." After hearing what Mr. Yu said, Mrs. Yu, who was originally shocked, became unhappy.
"If you still want to maintain your position as wife, don't talk from now on." Listening to Mrs. Yu's complaint and looking at the half-smile on Chef Wen's face, Mr. Yu felt a little embarrassed, and at the same time he felt a little regretful.
, Sure enough, this kind of woman still can't be on the stage.
At first, she was really fooled by lard, so he actually let her in and gave her the title of Mrs. Yu.
If she hadn't been pregnant with her little son at the time, she wouldn't have tolerated her until now.
At this time, Mr. Yu put all his mistakes on the woman next to him, completely forgetting the real reason why he got together with her in the first place and raised her outside.
