Go to a windy place and wait for the wind to come

Chapter 88 No matter how good a chef is, can he beat the boss? (ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket)
It was already 11 o'clock at night when we returned to the small courtyard. Zhang Wentao thought that everyone in the small courtyard had already rested, but he didn't want Damai and Hu Youyu to still be sitting in the dining room waiting for him.

He originally wanted to leave the dinner to Shi Tiandong in charge today.

But later, because I taught Xie Liang in the bakery, I wasted too much time preparing meals, so I had to stay and finish dinner with everyone.

After closing the door of the small courtyard, Zhang Wentao strolled to the restaurant with the clean clothes and desserts he had brought back, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you both here? Damai, why don't you write anything?"

"Well, brother Wentao, I'm just..." Damai was always surprised when he saw Zhang Wentao came back, and it took only a moment to get down because she noticed that the other party's expression was more tired than yesterday.

Before she could finish speaking, Hu Youyu interrupted: "Damai just found your information from the Internet, she cried in the afternoon, and then wanted to comfort you at night."

"It turned out to be like this." Zhang Wentao smiled slightly, and put his clothes bag on a random place. He thought it was Damai who couldn't write anything, and cried anxiously.

Now that he knew the reason, he also relaxed, took out the cake and put it on the table, and said, "I said, your eyes look like dead fish eyes."

"It's so clever, how did you think of it?"

"Brother Wen Tao!" Damai stared at Hu Youyu with a stern face, and then said, "Don't worry, I won't say anything about it. And...and I won't get involved between you and Sister Hongdou again." things."

"I thought you would have a good relationship when you first met Sister Hongdou, but I found out it wasn't."

"It's all in the past, don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think." Zhang Wentao said with a smile, and took out a fork to share with the two of them: "Come on, I made tiramisu tonight."

Sometimes people are like this, the more they think about something that makes him painful, the easier it is to feel sad.

But as time went by, the number of nostalgia became less and less, only involuntarily because of certain people, certain things, certain things, but the feeling of pain became more intense.

Damai took the cake and fork from Zhang Wentao, and seeing that the other party didn't pay much attention, he smiled and said "thank you" to Zhang Wentao.

"By the way, Damai, I found you a job, do you want to try it?"

After taking a bite of the cake he made, Zhang Wentao asked.

"Ah, for me?"

"Well, yes, Sun Xiaowei wants to do some promotion, in terms of writing. I want you to try it, and you will be paid."

Damai showed a hint of joy on his face, but immediately fell down again, and said softly: "I may not be able to do anything other than writing novels, and I will embarrass you when the time comes, or just forget it."

"How do you know if you don't try."

"Yes."

Hu Youyu, who hadn't spoken much, also said: "Although I don't know how well you write, it shouldn't be too difficult for you to promote such things as soft articles."

"Brother Hu, I'll go with you then."

After finishing speaking, Hu Youyu patted his chest, wanting to prove that he is a very reliable man.

In the end, Zhang Wentao on the opposite side gave him a blank look.

This made him very upset: "No, Damai is your sister, can't it be my sister?"

……

Back in his room, Zhang Wentao sat on the sofa, took the notebook on the table and opened it.As the screen lit up, he took a sip of the iced coffee he brought upstairs, and then entered his password.The computer runs very fast, and it only takes a second or two to enter the operation interface.

After habitually clicking on the mailbox, Zhang Wentao checked the emails he had received in the past two or three days.There are English, French, and Chinese.

While deleting some boring VIP membership emails, an email suddenly caught his attention.

Then clicked in.

After a general glance, it turned out that the other party did not have his own mobile phone or WeChat contact information, so he wanted to communicate with himself in the early stage through email.

Usually when seeing this kind of email, Zhang Wentao would basically just reply casually.

After all, he has no plans to stay in the country and develop.

However, although the willingness to stay is not very strong now, the person who sent this email made some remarks that made him think for a while before choosing to send his contact information to the other party.

As if waiting for this email in front of the computer, the other party quickly called the phone number Zhang Wentao sent.

Looking at the incoming call in his hand, Zhang Wentao chose to connect after a while: "Hi, hello, Zhang Wentao."

"Hi, Mr. Zhang. I'm taking the liberty to bother you so late. I didn't expect you to have a good rest."

"Well, is something wrong?"

"Mr. Zhang like this, in fact, we have met before, in France...

……

It is no secret in Yunmiao Village that any parents who have no evidence are short-sighted.

Rumors with clues spread even faster in this small village where there are close relatives.I don't know who started it first, but all kinds of rumors about Xu Hongdou and Xie Zhiyao have intensified in just a few days.

Various versions, in a small village, become the topic of communication before and after meals.

"This story has been spread all over our village. It is said that the two of them are in the grove by the river, so what?"

Aunt Feng shook her head: "The things you do at home with the door closed, are you still outside? I don't think Manager Xu is that kind of person, not like that, maybe someone will spread the word."

Aunt Bao Ping also frowned, thought for a while and said, "If you say that, it's possible. On Hongdou's first day in our village, I saw her eating with Xie Zhiyao's house."

"At that time, I was surprised. Why did the guests from the small courtyard go to his house? It seems that they really came for Ah Yao."

After vowing, Aunt Bao Ping suddenly thought of something again, and suddenly waved her hand and said: "No, no, I think Hongdou is also very close to a male tenant in their small courtyard. That man is quite attractive." Well, now Ah Liang is working under him, in a restaurant in the town."

"Have skills? How can Ah Yao have skills?" Aunt Feng said: "I know the man you mentioned, he said he was a chef, ah, he looks really good. But our Ah Yao is a big boss, so this chef No matter how powerful you are, you’re just a part-time job.”

"What Aunt Feng said, isn't the champion of my family also a chef, and also be his own boss?" The champion's mother was a little dissatisfied.

"That's different, the champion is doing it for herself." Aunt Bao Ping relieved Aunt Feng, and said with a smile: "But I heard from my family, Xiaochun, that the chef seems to be quite capable, and I heard that meals need to be reserved."

"Cough, no, let's talk about Hongdou and Ayao, why did it involve that chef."

　Everyone, don't rush too much, my fingers hurt from writing.

　　Moreover, I am particularly worried that my writing is not good, after all, I am reading so much.

　　The basic outline of the story is already there. In fact, the first foreshadowing of the novel has already been written: Zhang Wentao’s master and Mr. Huai Lan; the second foreshadowing has been repeatedly emphasized; the third is there for you to guess in the song.

　　Basically, after the three foreshadowings are written, the emotional line between the hero and heroine is fully opened.

　　The latest chapters will be written with Shaohua Bookstore reviewing the previous plots, and some parts of the timeline will be diverted, but they will be arranged as reasonable as possible.

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