Chapter: 223

"This is native chicken?" The head chef was stunned for a moment, he didn't see it at all, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Show me."

"Okay." Xiaobai replied, and handed over the native chicken in his hand.

The head chef pressed the chicken a few times, his eyes lit up, and said: "It's native chicken, it's good, it's good, it's really good, the meat quality is absolutely superb, and this chicken is the best among native chickens. It's my first time Seeing the native chicken feel so good, it seems that the person who raises the native chicken is quite professional."

The head chef could see that the native chicken was extraordinary, but it was only from the outside. If it was made, the taste would definitely make the head chef admire.

"Hey hey hey." Xiao Li smiled and said, "Well... Brother Wang, he sent two chickens, why don't we keep one? Shall we also improve the food at night?"

"Um?"

The head chef frowned, threw the native chicken back into the iron basin, glared at Xiao Li, turned and left without saying anything.

"Brother Wang, what does he mean?" Xiao Bai asked in a low voice after the head chef left.

"What's the point? If you don't refuse, you just don't care about it. Hehe, didn't the head chef say nothing about the local duck that we replaced the day before yesterday? He even cooked the dishes himself. How fragrant, tsk tsk, hurry up Clean it up, let's leave one to improve the food for the night!" Xiao Li said with a smile.

"Okay, let's work." Xiaobai started to work with a smile.

The two chickens were picked up quickly, and Xiao Bai took a broiler chicken from the side, and bagged the two chickens and sent them to Xiao Mei.

Xiaomei carried the bag, walked up to the manager, and said:

"Manager, I sent these two chickens to the boss next door."

"No, no, I'll deliver it."

The manager hurriedly said, took the bag and hurried out.

At this time, in Zhang Han's restaurant, Mengmeng turned on the TV to watch after playing with the remote control car for a while.

Zhang Han was wiping the counter in the kitchen.

"Boss, the chicken is ready." After the manager came in, he smiled enthusiastically, put the bag on the counter, and said with a smile: "Boss, do you really not think about me? I will definitely make the restaurant open when I come here as the manager." The amount has increased by more than ten times, and it will also make the boss's restaurant famous throughout Xiangjiang, oh no, it is famous all over the world. I have worked in the restaurant next door where I work for half a year. There are only ordinary meals there, and I have increased the turnover by one Times, the food here is so invincible, believe me, I can definitely do it, boss, give it a chance!"

The manager said these words in one breath, full of sincerity.

As a successful person in management, his dream is to be the manager of a star-rated restaurant, but after he entered the society from university, he found that this is not the case, a paper diploma is a piece of paper after all.

Don't talk about entering star-rated restaurants, even some high-end restaurants cannot enter, how many people are waiting in line, there is no relationship between iron and steel, it is impossible to achieve it overnight.

But now, the manager really wants to work in Zhang Han's restaurant. It has nothing to do with money. Come on, under the publicity, within half a year, this restaurant will be upgraded to a star restaurant!

But it seems that the boss doesn't have that kind of idea, he seems to have no interest in making money, every time he asks the customer to put the money on the counter, he looks like he doesn't care about more or less, which makes the manager feel a little bit discouraged.

Seeing the manager's longing gaze, Zhang Han couldn't help but smiled, and said, "I will consider it if I need it in the future."

"Eh..." The manager sighed softly in his heart, and said, "Okay, boss, if you have a chance, you must find me, I will never let you down, then I will go back first, I'll be back for dinner tonight."

After the manager finished speaking, he turned and left. Just as he came to the door, suddenly, a plain voice came from behind:

"etc."

"Huh?" The manager turned to look at Zhang Han, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, boss?"

While speaking, the manager turned his head and walked back, looking at Zhang Han inexplicably.

"Take this chicken back." Zhang Han pointed to the chicken on the right side of the cutting board and said, "Send back my original one."