Chapter 191 (1/2)
Little five's words made the cook completely angry. He ran out directly and sat at the door with a cigarette. The waiter hurried out, and the two whispered for most of the day. The waiter ran back and said with a smile, ”Sir, otherwise you'll have dinner here for the time being. When the private room on the second floor is free, I'll take you up.”
”Oh?” Xiao Wu's expression became more dignified. He saw that the customers sitting in other positions were paying attention to themselves, and seemed to be very interested in the next things.
He looked at his mother, turned up his mouth slightly, waved his hand to the waiter and asked how many people ate in the restaurant.
When he heard that there were about a dozen tables, he got up and said in a loose voice, ”today everyone's accounts are on my head. You can eat and drink.”
After listening to the service, his expression was a little different. He carefully asked, ”what you said is that all the people here eat today?”
”Yes, in addition to the cook at the door, you should call your boss as soon as possible and ask him to find a cook temporarily. You should be cleaner and the salary is mine.”
The cook at the door threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, twisted his fat belly and stood in front of Xiao Wu angrily.
”Are you here to find fault?”
When little five Niang heard this, her face showed a dissatisfied color: ”his mother is me. I just came to find fault. What's the matter? Don't look at your level as a cook. A good chef doesn't do it. He comes here to pack garlic.”
The whole audience was stunned by Xiao Wuniang's words. Looking at the middle-aged woman in front of us, she really had some courage that ordinary people didn't have.
The waiter wanted to say something nice, but at this time, a man with gold wire glasses came down from upstairs, holding a telephone in his hand, and walked lightly to Xiao Wu Niang.
”Elder sister, I'm afraid you've gone a little too far. The chef has nothing else wrong, but his mouth stinks. In fact, his cooking is still delicious. Most of the people who come to us are repeat customers. If you don't believe it, you can ask the guests who are cooking.”
Little five looked at the visitor carefully and said, ”are you the boss here?”
”I'm the manager here. The boss can't be seen by anyone. But just now I heard you say you want to invite the guests to dinner. I thank you for them, but the turnover this night will exceed 20000 yuan...”
Little five understood when he heard this. It turned out that these people are all cynical. Since everyone is serious, there is no need to be polite to him.
Thinking of this, Xiao Wu directly rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands with disinfectant, turned back and said to the manager, ”let's see what real private dishes are. I'll come and help.”
Before Xiao Wu was ready to start, he saw that Xiao Wu Niang had already washed her hands, got into the kitchen, picked up the menu in her hand and began cooking.
The Kitchen helpers were also silly. They didn't know whether they should help or not. They looked at the manager foolishly and didn't know what to do.
Little five Niang's hot temper rolled up like a surging river, and she scared little five: ”take them out and see your mother's craft. You haven't cooked a good meal for many years.”
During the conversation, the people in the kitchen ran out, some to watch the excitement, some to the wall. When they didn't know what to do, someone carried the black pot, and they followed out.
For the first time, Xiao Wu saw his mother so hot that he was like a machine in the kitchen alone. The kitchen knife flew up and down in his hand, and the dishes in the pool were cleaned. There were 36 dishes on all the menus, excluding five or six duplicate dishes.