Chapter 11

Zhang Ye couldn't help shivering. He quickly took two more mineral water bottles, put the diluted liquid in them, and prepared to take it to Da Liu in the evening.

Whoo!

It's over at last.

Zhang Yechang took a breath and went to the bathroom to have a good bath. Then he put on his clothes and went to work with two bottles of medicine.

When we got to the hotel, it was not half past six as usual.

Zhang Ye picked up the dishcloth and cleaned up the kitchen from inside to outside again. Then he wiped the sweat with a towel and laughed with satisfaction.

He knew that he didn't go to work yesterday, so Gao Jun would not do a good job of sanitation.

If he doesn't clean up today, chef Bai will swear when he comes. He hates dirty people in the kitchen most.

Details determine success or failure.

As a chef, we should consider every minute dining experience of the customer, even if he can't see it.

It's said by chef Bai himself, and Zhang Ye always remembers it.

Looking at the clean kitchen, he contentedly found a corner and took out the egg cake he bought at the roadside stall in the morning.

But before he had a bite to eat, people came to the kitchen one after another.

The most advanced one is Feng Yan. She is the head of the hotel attendant. The sanitation of the kitchen is not her scope of work, but chef Bai, seeing that she works very seriously, specially asked her to help her supervise.

After all, the chef is the soul of a high-end hotel. It can be said that he is really in power. Even the owner of the hotel may not be able to afford it.

"Ono, you have come to work, you are not..." Feng Yan looked at him in surprise, as if she couldn't believe it.

Zhang Ye was a little puzzled.

"Sister Yan'er, what's the matter? Shouldn't I come to work?" He asked a little puzzled.

Feng Yan was also stunned. Seeing that he seemed to know nothing, he shook his head and said, "no, it's OK. I'm making a fuss."

Say, her eyes dribble of turn, want to find another topic to transfer this matter in the past.

"Ono, did you do the sanitation this morning?"

"Yes, I came to see it in the morning. It was a bit dirty, so I made it easy. Anyway, it's all my duty." Zhang Ye laughs and answers, and doesn't continue to ask about what happened just now.

"You, you, you weren't there yesterday. It was Gao Jun who did the cleaning. How can a person like him do a good job in sanitation? Why do you help him with kindness? "

Feng Yan's face hates iron but not steel. It seems that she didn't catch Gao Jun's mistake and vent her anger on Zhang Ye. It's very uncomfortable.

"It's all colleagues. It's not the same who does it. Besides, I'm used to it." Zhang Ye didn't care, and finished the rest of the steamed buns, gargle carefully.

"You, you're just a bad guy. I can't even talk about you." Feng Yan gave him a look and asked with a smile: "you didn't see anyone all day yesterday. Please tell me if you went to see your girlfriend."

Feng Yan's personality is very cheerful, especially like to tease the little boy who blushes when a woman approaches.

Zhang Ye's face turned red and faltered: "sister Yan'er, don't talk nonsense. I'm a poor man. How can I have a girlfriend. In fact, chef Bai let me off yesterday. I had a rest yesterday. "

"So it is." Feng Yan suddenly realized, and muttered in a low voice: "I really thought you were fired."

Expulsion?

Zhang Ye was stunned.

"Sister Yan'er, what do you say? Am I fired? " He asked hastily.

Before Feng Yan could answer, a sharp and harsh voice came from the kitchen door.

"Yell! Zhang Ye, you country bumpkin who only needs to wash potatoes, why do you have the face to stay here. If you don't hurry back to the country, this is not the place you should stay. "

It was Gao Jun who came in with disdain.

"I'm also an employee here. You can stay here. Why can't I?" Zhang Ye frowned and said in a cold voice.

"Cut, what do you pretend you don't understand? Yesterday you were swept out by chef Bai. We all know that." Gao Jun sneered.

Hum!

Zhang Ye's brain hummed.

I got fired from the chef? How can it be? Chef Bai said yesterday that he just gave me a paid day off.

Seeing his ugly face, Feng Yan quickly came up to help: "Gao Jun, you spread less rumors. Thanks to Zhang Ye's coming to help you clean up this morning."

"Ha ha, he knew that he was fired and wanted to flatter me."

Gao Jun rolled his eyes and said with disdain:

"Zhang Ye, it's useless for you to do this. Unless you kneel down and beg me, I won't help you intercede with my uncle."

His uncle is the vice president of the hotel. That's why he is so arrogant. He can't see Zhang Ye without background.

"Nonsense. The chef just gave me a paid day off yesterday. He didn't even say that he would fire me."Zhang Ye cold voice says, can explain really some feeble.

Chef Bai is famous for his harshness. A few days ago, even if the second chef wanted to take a leave, he deducted his salary for three days. How could he take the initiative to give a busboy a holiday.

Hearing this, Gao Jun laughed wildly: "ha ha, you can think of this reason. It's really funny. Yesterday my uncle said that the chef went to the boss to fire you. In the future, even if you want to clean the toilet in the hotel, it's impossible. Ha ha... "

Zhang Ye stood in the same place, brow locked, how also don't understand the joints.

How is that possible? My craft is very good. Yesterday, chef Bai Mingming ate up all my golden fried rice.

Why don't you drive me away because my fried rice with eggs is delicious?

"Forget it. The chef and the second chef are here." I don't know who yelled.

Everyone's mouth closed and began to work step by step. Only Zhang Ye was still standing there, like being struck by lightning.

Chef Bai was in a good mood today. He walked into the kitchen briskly, and saw that the surroundings were also spotless. He glanced at Zhang Ye, who was still holding a rag in his hand. He was very satisfied.

The boy is really good.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Chef, you're here. I'll make tea for you." Gao Jun came forward with a smile on his face, wagging his tail like a pug.

"Well, good hygiene." White chef casually said a word, is a verbal praise of Zhang Ye.

Gao Jun's face is full of surprise: "thank you for your praise, these are my job, or chef you hard work."

Chef Bai gave him a strange look. He didn't understand what was wrong with him, but he didn't ask much. He cleared his throat and said, "let's stop the work. I have two things to announce."