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Chapter 1051

Yang Huilan's face looked quarrel, "I will never leave Quanzhou in my life."

"Why?" Zhao Jin'er asked.

Yang Huilan seemed not to want to talk and waved her hand, "Oh, you are so dusty all the way, you must be hungry! Let's go in first and stand at the door."

"Aren't you missing a seat?"

Yang Huilan leaned into her ear and whispered, "There is no ordinary seat, but I reserve two private rooms every day to prevent distinguished guests or official guests from coming."

I can no longer describe Zhao Jiner's mood with admiration alone. "Sister Huilan, you are really too smart in business! Who can make money if you don't make money?"

Yang Huilan laughed, "You are not bad either. With your medical skills, people will have to offer you anywhere. As long as you eat grains and grains, even the emperor and the queen will have a headache and fever. I will beg you at that time."

When Zhao Jiner thought, it was true.

Yang Huilan was doing business and had endless money. She practiced medicine. Although she was poorer, she won respect from others.

It is true that each has its own strengths.

"By the way we came, we invited a local person to inquire. The braised pork ribs recommended by Cyclops have the most authentic taste. How did you do it!"

The restaurants opened by outsiders have a more authentic taste than the locals' time-honored brands, which is simply terrifying.

Yang Huilan chuckled and rubbed her thumb with her index finger, "The old brand belongs to his family, and the chef is not his family. If you spend some money and dig the chef, you'll be the one who's going to do it."

Zhao Jiner was stunned, "Are you okay? Are you not afraid of their revenge?"

"What's wrong with this? Although the fat man's business is doing well, the boss has no idea how kind-hearted the workers. Relying on the fact that there is no competitor in the local area, guess how much does it cost to give the chef in a month?"

"A chef like this will cost at least ten taels, right?"

Yang Huilan sneered, "If I could bear to leave ten taels, would they still leave?"

As he said that, he raised a finger, "One or two!"

Zhao Jin'er was shocked. There were too few one or two committees.

A chef with excellent cooking skills supports the pillar of a restaurant. Generally speaking, the boss has to coax it, and the great salary has to be added to the chef, so that the chef can continue working for a long time.

This fat man's family is so good. He has been with you for decades, and he only gave you a month or two. He is so stingy!

"Speaking of this chef, I didn't find him, he came to him. I didn't plan to compete with them for the food, thinking about making our Quanzhou food, but since he took the initiative to look for me, how could I turn it off?"

When everyone heard about the story, they all pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"This chef is a cousin with the boss of the Fatty Family. He has worked for him for twenty years. He has been poaching several times, but he has turned it over with his brotherly friendship. This time, his mother is seriously ill and can't afford to see a doctor. She wants to ask the boss to advance his salary for twenty taels, but she was rejected. Then she took the initiative to find me in anger."

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