Chapter 20 Depends on Your Performance
Chapter 20 Depends on Your Performance
Chapter 20 Depends on Your Performance
Twenty minutes later, Xu Yang saw Zhang Yang walk into the kitchen.
I wondered if I would come to help myself?
It can be seen that he is in poor condition.
His face was pale, and the dark circles around his eyes circled one after another. He had probably not had a good rest in the past two days.
As for Zhang Yang's choice, Xu Yang would not take the initiative to ask. He agreed today and would get the result he wanted.
"Xu Yang, was it Zhang Yang who walked past just now?" Wang Dongjie asked standing beside him.
"Yes, to be honest, I was surprised that he would show up at the hotel, but his face didn't look good."
Wang Dongjie disagreed: "Isn't this normal? If you were asked to help Zhang Yang now, wouldn't you have the same expression?"
Xu Yang thought about this problem, but rejected it.
"Brother Jie, if you lost the bet and had to fight others for a few months, would you go or just resign and run away?"
Here's the puzzling point.
He didn't want to do anything to himself. The worst he could do was resign and just leave. He couldn't force him to stay.
The probationary period is three months, and it has not yet expired. If you resign three days in advance, you can leave.
I'm here for the final handover today and it doesn't look like it, so there's no need to look downcast and frowning.
Also, usually the uncle and nephew would enter the restaurant one after the other, but now they saw Zhang Yang coming in, and Zhang Gao was not seen for a long time.
Hearing Xu Yang's words, Wang Dongjie knew the answer.
"Stop thinking nonsense. Maybe someone just came to ask for resignation. If I had left the hotel in this way, my face would have dropped. Is it possible that I would have to smile after losing the bet and leaving? I can't do that. As for Zhang Gao, I just heard that he took a day off today."
What Wang Dong said made sense, but Xu Yang just felt that something was wrong and couldn't explain it.
"My feeling has always been accurate. I don't think he is here to resign, and he will definitely stay in the hotel. It's just that we don't know the reason."
Xu Yang felt that if he really resigned, he probably wouldn't even show up in the hotel today.
There is really nothing to hand over the work, it's just those things that come and go every day.
"Instead of worrying about him, it's better to take advantage of this little time to get familiar with the environment."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Yang walking towards the two of them.
Then he stopped in front of the two, glanced at Xu Yang and said, "Well, I have something I want to talk to you alone."
When Wang Dongjie heard this, he left very consciously. If he wanted to talk alone, it was probably something that was hard to say.
When there were only two people left, Zhang Yang said again: "Does our previous bet still count?"
Xu Yang was very surprised by the question he asked, so he nodded: "It's not my decision whether to make a decision, but your decision."
"Well, since the bet is settled, I will follow you." Zhang Yang raised his head, with determination in his eyes.
Xu Yang was somewhat surprised when he got the affirmative answer.
In his opinion, the possibility of Zhang Yang leaving is very high, and he really can't think of a reason to stay.
However, the result was exactly the opposite of what he thought, not only did he not leave, but he was willing to fight with him.
"Are you sure you want to follow me?"
"determine."
"No regrets?"
"No regrets."
"It's your idea, or your uncle's idea."
"This is my idea and has nothing to do with my uncle."
Xu Yang asked three questions in a row, and Zhang Yang answered without hesitation.
Now, he somewhat believed it.
"There have always been conflicts between your uncle Zhang Gao and my master Wang Yuangang. I want to know why you made this choice, and why you said it has nothing to do with your uncle."
Xu Yang already believed that Zhang Yang had really made a choice, and he would fight with him in the next time.
I ask this question purely out of curiosity, and of course I want to know the reason.
"Actually, I always wanted to be a well-known Sichuan cuisine chef, but I knew that was impossible, so I lowered my goal to become a well-known and well-known Sichuan cuisine chef."
Xu Yang nodded slightly.
The purpose of being a chef varies.
Some people, as Zhang Yang said, want to make their own fame, not to mention being a household name, but to have their own fame.
Some, like Xu Yang's original idea, were for work.
Others have no choice but to become chefs.
He thinks Zhang Yang's thoughts are normal.
He went on to say: "Zhang Gao is my uncle, and he has worked in Jincheng Hotel for many years. I want to learn more and improve faster, so his place is the best choice, so I came here. And I successfully applied for the job, as expected, my uncle taught me this aspect without reservation, so I grew up so fast in such a short period of time."
Xu Yang also agrees.
He had just come out of culinary school a few months ago when he got a call from home.
He said that he had a close relative who worked as a manager in a three-star hotel in his hometown. He said that he could be introduced to him as a chef when he returned.
At that time, I was quite excited, so I didn't need to worry about finding a job.
At that time, I had already interviewed at Jincheng Hotel, and decided to go home if I failed the application, and stay if I was successful.
What's more, Zhang Yang and Zhang Gao are still uncles and nephews. No matter how you look at it, he is the only choice here.
"You keep talking."
"Then we had a bet because of a conflict. Who knew you could cook such delicious food during the assessment despite being so secretive at ordinary times? Everyone praised me. After I tasted it, it was an unprecedented experience. , it is no exaggeration to say that I have never eaten such a delicious dish."
Tian Mingzheng and the others didn't respond much because they had tasted it before and had the opportunity to taste it.
It is difficult to have such an opportunity if you want to show off, so people who taste it for the first time will be deeply attracted by the taste.
When he said this, Xu Yang roughly understood.
He smiled and asked: "After tasting my fried dishes, you know that my cooking skills are very strong, much better than your uncle, and I have another chance to do odd jobs and learn from you, so you want to stay, right? "
Zhang Yang didn't intend to continue to make rounds.
"That's it. If you can follow you, not to mention how much you learn, as long as you can learn one-tenth of it, it is a huge improvement. As for why it has nothing to do with my uncle, you should have thought of it."
"I got it."
of course.
Speaking of this, Xu Yang didn't understand.
Zhang Gao felt that losing the bet was too embarrassing, and hoped that Zhang Yang could leave the hotel.
And Zhang Yang, after tasting the delicacies he cooked, wanted to stay in the restaurant to continue his studies and strive towards his goals.
The two disagreed, and the uncle and nephew must have had a quarrel, so his absent-minded appearance was reasonably explained.
On the one hand, it is my own uncle, and on the other hand, it is for the goal I am striving for. It is indeed a difficult choice.
"So I hope to learn something really useful from you, and I don't want to be affected by the conflict between my uncle and Master Wang."
Xu Yang didn't answer immediately.
During the whole process, Zhang Yang expressed his true feelings, without any false emotions.
But he is not a young boy just born in society, and he will not believe a person's words casually.
Although teaching him won't have much impact, if it is false, he will definitely feel uncomfortable, and there is no way to 100% guarantee that everything he said is true.
After thinking about it, Xu Yang said: "Then you stay in the hotel, how will your uncle explain it, and see you every day when you look down."
"I believe he will understand. My uncle is very clear about the chef's dream. He also understands your cooking skills. He will understand my approach."
Xu Yang pondered for a moment, then nodded after a while: "I can let you follow me. If you want to learn something that is really useful, it depends on your performance."
Xu Yang promised him half.
As for the other half, I can't decide to pay attention for a while.
However, he believes that with more understanding, it is possible to distinguish whether it is true or not, and he will decide when the time comes.
"Okay." Seeing Xu Yang agree, Zhang Yang also knew that he needed to take his time.
(End of this chapter)
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