Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 132

Congee and side dishes.

Seeing Yuan Ou come in, all the clerks greeted one after another, "Hi, boss."

Yuan Ou smiled at them, "Just do what you do, I'll stop by and have a look."

With that said, she went straight to the back kitchen.

The work in the back kitchen usually ends relatively early, so even though there are still a few customers outside who are checking out, the cleaning work has not yet started, and the kitchen staff have already started tidying up and getting ready to leave work.

Seeing Yuan Ou come in, everyone was a little uncomfortable, reacting for a few seconds before stepping up to say hello, "Little boss, what are you doing here at this time?"

Yuan Ou waved his hand, "It's nothing serious, I got some new ideas a few days ago, and I want to discuss it with Brother Wang."

Brother Wang is the chef of porridge and side dishes. His full name is Wang Jianlin. He is 38 this year and has worked in several well-known restaurants.Out of respect for talents, Yuan Ou has always called him that.

As soon as everyone heard this, they scattered away, and the only one left was Wang Jianmin who nodded at Yuan Ou, "Okay, I'll be done soon, little boss, go outside and wait, it's messy inside, don't get your clothes dirty."

If it was in the past, Yuan Ou would definitely think that this person was pretty good, but after knowing what he was doing secretly, he subconsciously felt that every word he said was actually fooling himself, and every word was full of malice.

After another ten minutes or so, Yuan Ou saw Du Peng, who was in charge of handling medicinal materials, greeted him and left through the staff passage.

She immediately called the two helpers who were on standby at the back door, "Follow up, see which pharmacy he goes to, and bring him back to me directly after confirming!"

Before coming here, she showed everyone the photos of these two people, not afraid of admitting mistakes.

After a while, all the people in the store had left. A young clerk came to say goodbye to Yuan Ou. The location is obviously quite scruples.

Of course Yuan Ou knew him, and he could also think of how the bruise on his chin came from the surveillance video of the past three days, but since the other party has never summoned up the courage to tell him, it is not a good time to uphold justice. Given the timing, she naturally wouldn't take the initiative to join her as a close young lady.

Before the other party could make up his mind to say something, Wang Jianmin had already walked over with strides at the top of his voice.

"What are you doing here, kid? Why don't you hurry home and rest?"

The young man was obviously very afraid of Wang Jianmin, and when the first syllable sounded, he shrank his neck reflexively, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, and immediately left in a hurry according to his intention.

Seeing Wang Jianmin's actions, Yuan Ou frowned quickly and then quickly let go, and at the same time opened the recording pen in his pocket.

"What's the new idea, little boss?" Before Yuan Ou could invite him, Wang Jianmin had already sat down vigorously, and lighted a cigarette carelessly.

Seeing Yuan Ou frowned slightly, he laughed a few times, "I'm just a rough man, I can't stop my addiction to cigarettes, the little boss probably won't mind, right?"

Very good, this is the style of a man who clearly dresses up.

Faced with such an almost undisguised demonstration, Yuan Ou really wanted to gouge out his eyeballs and throw them on the ground on the spot!

How did she go blind in the first place, thinking that this thick-skinned bastard in front of her was honest and honest?
Of course, Wang Jianmin didn't know what Yuan Ou was thinking in his heart. In fact, his mind was full of trains now.

When he decided to come here to work in porridge and side dishes, he just fell in love with the treatment here, and the workload is not heavy.

When he met Yuan Ou for the first time, he was really surprised, because the other party was so young, he was still a child in most people's eyes.

You must know that the rent in this area is not cheap, and a lot of funds are needed to maintain a medicated restaurant, so Wang Jianmin had the same idea as other employees at that time: it is estimated that the eldest lady of some family came out to practice with the money from the family.

In the end, thanks to the gossip of several other employees, he figured it out after a few days, the shop was really built by the little boss herself, and the pastry shop diagonally opposite was also her own property.

The most important point is: she doesn't seem to be from a big family, and she has been here for less than three years, which means that she doesn't have a solid background.

After getting along for a while, everyone praised the little boss surnamed Yuan for his kindness, cheerful personality, and no pretensions. They all felt that his job was really good.

Wang Jianmin's first reaction after hearing this was to cut it with disdain, as expected it was still too tender.

I thought he was some kind of capable person, but it turned out that he, a big man, had to lie low and work under the hands of a little girl, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

Fortunately, she is still somewhat self-aware, and has never pointed fingers at herself, but...

It just so happened that Du Peng's dirty hands and feet were smashed by himself, and Wang Jianmin also got involved with the other party's wooing for a while.

Anyway, that yellow-haired girl doesn't care about the back kitchen. If others see her, she'll be beaten up and it's over. When the things are sold without anyone noticing, who can do anything?

Yuan Ou looked into his eyes and asked, "Brother Wang, you've been here for more than a month, are you still getting used to it?"

Wang Jianmin was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the other party to start with this question, but he still nodded, "It's okay."

Yuan Ou's face remained unchanged, "Is the treatment okay?"

Wang Jianmin took a deep breath and nodded his head, "Very good."

No matter how contemptuous Yuan Ou was, he still couldn't say anything about being treated badly, because it was the truth.

"No dissatisfaction?"

Facing Yuan Ou's questioning, Wang Jianmin also faintly sensed that something was wrong, and there was a little impatience on his face, "If it's okay."

Yuan Ou suddenly raised his voice, took out the brocade box given to him by Mr. Yin from his bag and threw it on the table, and said coldly, "Since there is nothing dissatisfied, why don't you take my things and sell them?" Great way?"

The brocade box fell on the table and turned over abruptly, the ginseng slices inside poured out with a splash.

Wang Jianmin's face twitched a few times, but he still insisted, "Little boss, what do you mean?"

Yuan Ou sneered, and showed him the surveillance footage intercepted in advance on his mobile phone, "What do you mean by me?"

When did the back kitchen have monitoring? !

The evidence was overwhelming, but Wang Jianmin still insisted on it. He pushed the butt of the cigarette into the ashtray, and said brazenly, "It's none of my business. I didn't take anything from the store."

(End of this chapter)