"Young man, why are you so stubborn? One million, how about I give you an annual salary of one million?"

Zhang Hao shook his head, looking slightly impatient: "Don't you understand people?"

The man frowned and gave up the idea of ​​hiring Zhang Hao from Gaoxin.

One is that he didn't agree.

The second thing is that he has a bad temper.

If you are upset at work, you will definitely give up and leave, which is the most taboo in the catering industry.

But thinking about Zhang Hao's superb cooking skills, I feel a little reluctant to give up.

After thinking for a moment, an idea suddenly came to mind.

"Little brother, how about this, how about you sell me the secret recipe of each dish? I'll pay a high price!"

Zhang Hao smiled and said: "Secret recipe? How can there be anything..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped.

Zhang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and his brain was spinning rapidly.

After thinking about it, his expression became solemn.

"To be honest, my cooking recipes are all passed down from my ancestors. My grandfather's grandfather used to be the royal chef in the palace, specializing in cooking for the emperor."

The man frowned and nodded: "I understand. Since it is passed down from ancestors, it must not be leaked to others. Sorry to bother you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, and said quickly: "Don't leave, I didn't say not to sell it, I mean it's passed down from ancestors, I have to pay more!"

"ah?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "That's easy to say, you decide the price."

Zhang Hao thought for a while and said: "Vegetarian dishes cost 10,000 yuan each, and meat dishes cost 30,000 yuan each."

Hearing the price, the man suddenly hesitated.

"Little brother, the price you mentioned is too high. Two thousand for vegetarian dishes and eight thousand for meat dishes are about the same."

"That won't work."

Zhang Hao glared and said: "My secret recipe is passed down from our ancestors. If I sell it to you, it would be a treasonous act to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor."

"One price, buy it or not."

"If you don't buy it, I'll sell it to another hotel. Don't blame me if I steal your business."

Upon hearing this, the man hesitated again.

Considering the profit of each dish, the hotel's revenue, and the future competition, I think it is not unacceptable.

After all, you can't look at everything in front of you, you have to look further ahead.

"Okay, I'll go back and discuss it with the boss, and I'll let you know the result immediately."

"But if you agree in advance, the matter is settled and you can't sell it to anyone else."

Zhang Hao patted his chest: "Don't worry, I am a very principled person and have never deceived others."

The man nodded, asked for Zhang Hao's phone number and left.

Zhang Hao showed a bright smile.

When it comes to cooking recipes, there are hundreds of them.

It is no exaggeration to say that with your superb cooking skills, there is no dish that you cannot cook.

If sold to a hotel, it could fetch at least tens of millions.

After finally catching the trap...the opportunity to make money, why don't you seize it vigorously?

"hey-hey."

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

However, Su Yuyan on the side frowned slightly, her face full of melancholy.

"You are still smiling. If my parents come over later, it will be in trouble. You should leave quickly. I will call you when this matter is over."

"It's okay."

Zhang Hao smiled and said: "It doesn't matter even if my father-in-law comes in the future, because we have already met."

"ah?"

Su Yuyan opened her mouth and said in surprise: "You, have you met my father? Is it true?"

Zhang Hao said truthfully: "Of course it's true. Just yesterday at noon, he came to see the baby and saw me."

Although I promised the nanny to keep it secret, after thinking about it, I felt it was not necessary.

After all, they are biological father and daughter. If there are conflicts, they should find ways to resolve them instead of remaining frozen.

"Then let me see your reaction and what did he say to you?"

Hearing Su Yuyan's question, Zhang Hao laughed and said, "When I said I was the baby's father, you just rolled up your sleeves and wanted to beat me, but then he answered the phone and left."

Su Yuyan nodded slightly.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hao was found out by his father.

But why didn't he come here with his mother later?

Do you really not care about yourself?

Definitely not, otherwise the father would not come to see the baby.

Unexpectedly, my father has been caring about me.

Thinking of this, Su Yuyan's eyes turned red, and she suddenly felt heartbroken.

Zhang Hao continued: "Wife, let me tell you, you should go home and explain this matter clearly."

"Nothing is difficult, let alone being a family."

"If you're embarrassed, I'll go with you tonight."

Su Yuyan quickly shook her head: "No, I can't go home now."

"why?"

"because……"

Su Yuyan was about to speak but stopped.

Because she doesn't know why either.

After all, it has been more than a year since that incident.

Although it is a hurdle in my heart, it is not that easy to buy it.

"You set up the stall, I'll go back with the baby."

After leaving a few words, Su Yuyan pushed the baby into the community.

Zhang Hao shook his head helplessly.

Although it was Su Yuyan's family matter, she was also worried about it.

"No, we must find a way to resolve this conflict. It's okay to be so frozen all the time."

After making up his mind, Zhang Hao adjusted his mentality and started shouting again.

"Take a look and don't miss it if you pass by."

"Stir-fried dishes are made with secret recipes passed down from our ancestors. If they don't taste good, you don't need to pay for them. If you don't buy them, they will be gone."

At this moment, an old man walked over slowly with his hands behind his back.

The old man smiled and showed his few remaining yellow teeth: "Young man, is it really free to taste it? If it doesn't taste good, you don't need to pay for it?"

"Yes, sir."

"Then let me try it."

"Okay, I'll give you the chopsticks."

"No, I'll bring it myself."

"Forehead?"

I saw the old man taking out a pair of wooden chopsticks from his pocket, wiping them on his sleeves, picking up a piece of pork head and eating it.

"Hmm...not delicious."

The old man shook his head, then picked up another piece of braised pork.

After tasting it with relish, he shook his head again: "This is not delicious either."

After finishing his words, he put his other hand in front of him, holding a bottle of Erguotou.
To be continued...