When wealth comes like hail, you can't even hide.

Wu Ye felt like this. When reconciling accounts, he found that the number doubled and the number increased day by day.

The new store has begun to stabilize, and more and more customers have begun to increase. The promotional effect has come out, plus customer recommendations, etc.

The income was one day and one day. Yesterday, it broke through the 900,000 mark.

The price Wu Ye ordered is not cheap. Mr. Xiao said he got what he paid for. Don’t think it’s expensive. Cooking skills and ingredients are worth the price.

Guests can eat it, but they won’t come, and they won’t feel that it’s expensive, so they shouldn’t underestimate the number of rich people.

Wu Ye really underestimated that most customers ordered signature dishes, and they came several times, so they had to order signature dishes every time.

The four-digit signature dish is sold very well. Although he doesn’t think it’s expensive, he didn’t expect that he would think this way.

Looking at the bill, Wu Ye gradually felt relieved. Today he gave Mazhao a vacation and asked him to accompany his family.

He has been busy with the company recently. His relationship with his wife was restored some time ago. Wu Ye didn't want to break up his relationship because of work.

After the store stabilized, Wu Ye began to think about continuing to buy a house, buying a house to prepare to open a third store.

Last time I fell in love with one, I was scolded by someone, but I haven’t met a better one yet. For a while, I haven’t met the right one yet, so Wu Ye could only let Qu Xuenu work hard.

With Wu Ye as a prospective client, Qu Xue has been like a chicken-blooded recently.

In the office, Wu Ye finished the account in the store, put the account book down, and packed up his things and left. He usually didn't stay in the store for too long.

If you have this skill, it’s okay to go back and engrave a few words.

Bang bang bang…the sound of knocking on the door sounded.

"Come in!" Wu Ye shouted.

Kacha, the door was opened by Xiao Fugui, wearing a white chef uniform, staring at the chef's hat, and holding a stainless steel insulation bucket in his hand.

"The chicken soup you want... Are you going back?" Xiao Fugui closed the door before he noticed that Wu Ye was packing his things.

Every time he comes, he leaves shortly after staying. Every time he says there are other things to do, and no one knows what to do.

Xiao Fugui felt that he was just lazy and left everything to him and Ma Tui to do, and Wu Ye was just instructing him.

"After everything is done, I'm going to go back. Anyway, you are there in the kitchen and two managers in the front hall, so it's not a problem."

Wu Ye nodded and replied that there was nothing wrong with him around the store, so he was about to go back and stayed here for nothing.

After taking the chicken soup from his hand, Wu Ye placed the insulation bucket on the office table.

The chicken soup was specially prepared for the early morning by Wu Ye and Xiao Fugui. The relatives just left in the early morning, and Wu Ye wanted to make up for her.

Replenish blood.

It was also made by Xiao Fugui himself. Others are not as good as his cooking skills, especially making chickens.

Xiao Fugui, taught by Mr. Xiao, has a natural advantage in cooking skills, and others cannot catch up with him. Being able to firmly take the position of chef is also based on his own strength.

He was young and talented, and he was also coached by a famous teacher, and he worked hard. Wu Ye couldn't imagine that he had any reason to fail.

"I'm bringing it to my girlfriend again!" Xiao Fugui asked him with a smile.

Wu Ye nodded: "Big man, do you drink chicken soup all day long?"

"It may not be necessary. It may be overdoing it. There are many people who need to make up for it, and they don't have a girlfriend yet."

Wu Ye: “…”

Too many rewards, dizziness.

We were originally all of our peers, and with the friendship between two old men, they were more like family friends.

It's easy, Wu Ye became friends with him. Some people are superiors and subordinates, and no one is friends.

He also speaks casually, Wu Ye has no airs, and Xiao Fugui is also very easy-going.

Only in the kitchen do he become particularly strict. If the chef makes flawed dishes, he will criticize him at any time.

"Do you have five girlfriends?" Wu Ye asked him: "I see you've been sweating all the time recently."

Xiao Fugui: "..."

How can a real man do the act of holding a pillar?

He is always clean and never does this. He holds a kitchen knife and a pot in his hand.

"You are so dirty!"

"There is no way, it's too big and can't be held. I envy you for not touching it." Wu Ye replied with a smile.

Xiao Fugui is too lazy to answer his questions.

He is more decent.

Wu Ye walked to the desk, took a cigarette from the drawer, and handed it to him: "I'll give it to you, if you don't come, you'll be ready to give it to you in a few days, it's a coincidence."

It has been preparing to come for several days, and Wu Ye has been keeping it at his desk. He thought he would give it to him, but he didn't expect him to come to the office.

"Huang He... Damn, isn't this the cigarette worth more than 10,000 yuan?"

"I'm worthy of smoking this kind of thing? You'd better keep it yourself. It's okay to send it to customers and suppliers at that time."

"I dare to ask for it for 180 years, so let it go."

Xiao Fugui refused.

If gifts are too expensive, it is not suitable to collect them, and what Wu Ye gives them is too expensive. I owe him a lot, so it is not good to ask for such things.

"That's the point!" Wu Ye couldn't help but smile and stuffed the cigarette into his arms: "Hold it."

Xiao Fugui had no choice but to hold it. He couldn't bear to smoke the cigarette, it was too expensive.

It is hard for him to imagine who can afford to smoke a cigarette worth a thousand yuan per pack, and a fifty yuan per pack, and he smokes a ticket.

"I heard that the old man has arranged a blind date for you?" Wu Ye asked him with a smile.

After living for a while, after getting familiar with other old men in the community, Mr. Xiao started to arrange for him and asked him to find a partner soon.

Moreover, those old men were very enthusiastic and directly recruited a lot of blind dates for Xiao Fugui.

When Wu Ye mentioned this, Xiao Fugui couldn't help but sigh.

"I found several girls and let me see you." Xiao Fugui replied: "All day he said that after watching me get married, he would be able to rest in peace, otherwise he would be embarrassed to meet his ancestors."

Xiao Fugui has taken the old man to have a physical examination, but the results of the examination are not particularly good. As he gets older, his health is not so good.

So Xiao Fugui did not object. He went to see all the arrangements he arranged, but in the end he did not succeed.

"I can understand, I'm also being urged." Wu Ye, as the person who was urged to get married, could fully understand his thoughts.

Mr. Xiao is old now and is not in such good health. This kind of idea must be very strong.

Grandpa Wu Ye is not the same. His body is better than Mr. Xiao, and he is not as good as urging Wu Ye to urge him.

It's like he's afraid he won't find a girlfriend.

"It's really because his physical condition is not good, otherwise he wouldn't have met one person a day." Xiao Fugui was helpless.

Recently, the first thing I do when I get home every day is to dress up and then meet my blind date partner.

"Indeed, then find one earlier!" Wu Ye said.

Xiao Fugui is more than two years older than Wu Ye. Now he is about to be 25 at the age of 24, and he is already at the age of getting married.

In this case, Xiao Fugui is now working stable and his salary is not low, so it would be strange if the old man has no idea.

Mr. Xiao is in poor health, so he hopes that he can start a family and start a business.

When you meet a noble person, you will first start your career. Wu Ye is considered a noble person, Xiao Fu and Luck have established his career, but he has not met a good person yet, so he doesn’t know the year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

"I'm going to grab it on the street? I have to find someone I like." Xiao Fugui replied.

In the past, he had been practicing cooking skills in Hukou and had never had any idea about this.

The situation is much better now, and I have some idea, but I have no choice but to do anything, just like a dog biting a turtle and having no idea what to do.

I realized that I drew my sword and looked at me at a loss and didn't know where to find a girlfriend.

"I want to go on blind dates with you so many times, don't you like any of them? You don't like them?" Wu Ye asked him.

This was the arrangement of Mr. Xiao. It was not just one or two people who went on a blind date with Wu Ye, but many people. Among so many people, no suitable partner was found.

Failure is not scary, what is scary is that you cannot see any hope of success.

Xiao Fugui shook his head: "You are thinking too much. It's not that I don't like others, but that they don't like me as a husband."

"Probably, this profession has no future, right? Most chefs really can't make much money."

Wu Ye: “…”

So is he an ordinary chef? That is the chef. The chef who is twenty-four years old and has an annual salary of hundreds of thousands. What else should he do?

How big is the face? I think the chef's salary is low?

Some people have high requirements, but they are based on the fact that they are very good.

Those who are not excellent and have high requirements are simply sick.
To be continued...