Chapter 133
Seasonal cold is not easy to get better, Lele took several days to recover.
But it's not easy to fatten up Xiaolian. Because of the cold this time, she's a little upset. Now Duan Yarong, who treats Lele as a baby, urges the small kitchen to make delicious food for Lele every day.
The sick child is particularly vulnerable. For several days, she has been very happy and clinging to Zhao Fulin, almost to the point that she can't do anything else.
Now Lele's cold has been cured, Zhao Fulin is also relieved, and finally can be distracted in his new store.
Fortunately, during this period of time, the shop is still renovating, and those workers have not got the money, so they dare not cut corners.
In case Zhao Fulin is not satisfied at last, he will not get the salary, so even if Zhao Fulin is not here these days, there will be no big problem.
After more than a month's decoration, Zhao Fulin's shop was finally completed. The name of the shop was decided early on. The cake shop was built by combining the homophony of a word in Zhao Fulin's and lese's name mu sichen.
Although it sounds a little tacky, it can't stand Lele's love.
Then Zhao put up an advertisement to recruit two bread makers. As a result, two candidates came to Zhao's shop that afternoon.
"Are you here to apply?" Zhao Fulin looked at the two girls who were about her age. She was hardly certain.
I can't blame her for being too surprised. The two girls in front of her really look a little too tender. They are far away from the middle-aged uncle in her imagination.
The two girls looked at each other. The older girl took the lead and asked, "are you recruiting bread makers here?"
Zhao Fulin nodded. The girl was very happy and said with a smile, "that's right. We are here to apply."
Zhao Fulin saw that the two girls did not seem to be joking, so she put away her initial surprise and opened the door to let them enter the store first.
After pouring two glasses of water to them, Zhao Fulin said with a kind smile: "first of all, I'm the manager of this store. My name is Zhao. If you don't mind, just call me sister Zhao. And you? What do you call it? "
The older girl laughed and said enthusiastically, "Hello, sister Zhao. I'm angel and this is my sister Anyue."
Zhao Yulin followed angel's direction and looked at the little girl with a baby face. She said with a smile, "hello."
The little girl was obviously a little nervous. She blushed and stammered: "Zhao... Sister Zhao, Hello, I'm... I'm Anyue. Sister Zhao can call me Yueyue."
Zhao Fulin was stunned, looking at the pair of clear big eyes that are the same as Lele, unconsciously put javascript: lighter tone: "well, Yueyue is good."
After three people said hello, Zhao Fulin didn't beat around the Bush and said, "next, let's talk about the application. It's like this. I'm going to open a West Point bakery. It's just a short time after the decoration. It's time to be short of people. I can't help myself, and I can't make any delicious bread, so I want to hire two people to have a try. What are you two good at? Bread or pastry? "
This time, or angel first took the words: "I am better at making bread, Yueyue is better at cakes and pastries."
"Oh, that's it." Zhao Fulin pondered, did not say good, also did not say bad.
This attitude made the two sisters feel nervous, especially the younger Anyue.
Zhao Fulin thought for a moment. As soon as she looked up, she saw an Yue's uneasy appearance. Aiming at an Yue's eyes which were somewhat similar to Lele's, Zhao Fulin asked, "is there anything Yueyue wants to say?"
Anyue was suddenly startled by the roll call. Her hands on her thighs twisted consciously and asked in a soft voice: "that... That, if you recruit people here, do you need a certificate?"
"Certificate?" Zhao Fulin picked an eyebrow.
Anyue nodded, and remembered that Zhao Fulin did not learn to do western dim sum, so she added: "certificate of Western dim sum master."
After asking this, not only Anyue, but even Angie was a little nervous. Before, they had already gone to several West Point shops, but they didn't have certificates, so no one wanted them.
Zhao Fulin was silent again for a moment before he asked, "do you have any certificates?"
The two sisters hesitated and nodded carefully, for fear that Zhao Fulin's next sentence was to let them leave.
"Where did you learn to make western style pastry?"
Angel thought it over and said truthfully: "Yueyue and I are both orphans. We don't have much money to receive formal training and research. We learn the craft of making western style pastry little by little with our master when we are in a restaurant or a bakery. "
"I see." Zhao Fulin thought for a moment, and glanced at the two people sitting in front of him, "you also know that in catering, the most important thing is the taste of the food. If it's convenient for you, the kitchen at the back of this shop has not been used. It's very clean. Could you please bake some gadgets for me? "
When the two sisters saw that Zhao Fulin didn't drive them away immediately, they just let them show their skills. At least they were not like the previous stores. As soon as they heard that they didn't have a certificate, they immediately refused them. They didn't even give them a chance to show themselves.
As Zhao Fulin said, the back of the store is connected with a not small kitchen.
Bread is better than low cost, high price and high profit. Instead of selling it from other places and earning only a little difference, it's better to make it and sell it by yourself.
"I don't have to do anything too complicated. I just want to taste it." Zhao Fulin led them into the kitchen. Worried that they were too nervous, she added.
The two sisters nodded and looked at the kitchen, which was almost the same size as the outside, with all kinds of new tools that had never been used before. Their eyes lit up slightly. Not to say much, they put on their kitchen clothes and began to be busy.
The clattering sound of the water, the clattering sound of the basin, and the dull sound of the ceaseless collision between the dough and the chopping board add a little bit of popularity to this kitchen which has been idle for a long time.
Zhao Fulin is standing in the corner with her chest in her hands. She is not an expert in this field. Naturally, she can't see the door inside, but she can see something on the surface.
For example, from the two girls' smiling faces full of satisfaction, she can see that the two girls really like to make bread, rather than just regard it as a survival skill.
But it's not easy to fatten up Xiaolian. Because of the cold this time, she's a little upset. Now Duan Yarong, who treats Lele as a baby, urges the small kitchen to make delicious food for Lele every day.
The sick child is particularly vulnerable. For several days, she has been very happy and clinging to Zhao Fulin, almost to the point that she can't do anything else.
Now Lele's cold has been cured, Zhao Fulin is also relieved, and finally can be distracted in his new store.
Fortunately, during this period of time, the shop is still renovating, and those workers have not got the money, so they dare not cut corners.
In case Zhao Fulin is not satisfied at last, he will not get the salary, so even if Zhao Fulin is not here these days, there will be no big problem.
After more than a month's decoration, Zhao Fulin's shop was finally completed. The name of the shop was decided early on. The cake shop was built by combining the homophony of a word in Zhao Fulin's and lese's name mu sichen.
Although it sounds a little tacky, it can't stand Lele's love.
Then Zhao put up an advertisement to recruit two bread makers. As a result, two candidates came to Zhao's shop that afternoon.
"Are you here to apply?" Zhao Fulin looked at the two girls who were about her age. She was hardly certain.
I can't blame her for being too surprised. The two girls in front of her really look a little too tender. They are far away from the middle-aged uncle in her imagination.
The two girls looked at each other. The older girl took the lead and asked, "are you recruiting bread makers here?"
Zhao Fulin nodded. The girl was very happy and said with a smile, "that's right. We are here to apply."
Zhao Fulin saw that the two girls did not seem to be joking, so she put away her initial surprise and opened the door to let them enter the store first.
After pouring two glasses of water to them, Zhao Fulin said with a kind smile: "first of all, I'm the manager of this store. My name is Zhao. If you don't mind, just call me sister Zhao. And you? What do you call it? "
The older girl laughed and said enthusiastically, "Hello, sister Zhao. I'm angel and this is my sister Anyue."
Zhao Yulin followed angel's direction and looked at the little girl with a baby face. She said with a smile, "hello."
The little girl was obviously a little nervous. She blushed and stammered: "Zhao... Sister Zhao, Hello, I'm... I'm Anyue. Sister Zhao can call me Yueyue."
Zhao Fulin was stunned, looking at the pair of clear big eyes that are the same as Lele, unconsciously put javascript: lighter tone: "well, Yueyue is good."
After three people said hello, Zhao Fulin didn't beat around the Bush and said, "next, let's talk about the application. It's like this. I'm going to open a West Point bakery. It's just a short time after the decoration. It's time to be short of people. I can't help myself, and I can't make any delicious bread, so I want to hire two people to have a try. What are you two good at? Bread or pastry? "
This time, or angel first took the words: "I am better at making bread, Yueyue is better at cakes and pastries."
"Oh, that's it." Zhao Fulin pondered, did not say good, also did not say bad.
This attitude made the two sisters feel nervous, especially the younger Anyue.
Zhao Fulin thought for a moment. As soon as she looked up, she saw an Yue's uneasy appearance. Aiming at an Yue's eyes which were somewhat similar to Lele's, Zhao Fulin asked, "is there anything Yueyue wants to say?"
Anyue was suddenly startled by the roll call. Her hands on her thighs twisted consciously and asked in a soft voice: "that... That, if you recruit people here, do you need a certificate?"
"Certificate?" Zhao Fulin picked an eyebrow.
Anyue nodded, and remembered that Zhao Fulin did not learn to do western dim sum, so she added: "certificate of Western dim sum master."
After asking this, not only Anyue, but even Angie was a little nervous. Before, they had already gone to several West Point shops, but they didn't have certificates, so no one wanted them.
Zhao Fulin was silent again for a moment before he asked, "do you have any certificates?"
The two sisters hesitated and nodded carefully, for fear that Zhao Fulin's next sentence was to let them leave.
"Where did you learn to make western style pastry?"
Angel thought it over and said truthfully: "Yueyue and I are both orphans. We don't have much money to receive formal training and research. We learn the craft of making western style pastry little by little with our master when we are in a restaurant or a bakery. "
"I see." Zhao Fulin thought for a moment, and glanced at the two people sitting in front of him, "you also know that in catering, the most important thing is the taste of the food. If it's convenient for you, the kitchen at the back of this shop has not been used. It's very clean. Could you please bake some gadgets for me? "
When the two sisters saw that Zhao Fulin didn't drive them away immediately, they just let them show their skills. At least they were not like the previous stores. As soon as they heard that they didn't have a certificate, they immediately refused them. They didn't even give them a chance to show themselves.
As Zhao Fulin said, the back of the store is connected with a not small kitchen.
Bread is better than low cost, high price and high profit. Instead of selling it from other places and earning only a little difference, it's better to make it and sell it by yourself.
"I don't have to do anything too complicated. I just want to taste it." Zhao Fulin led them into the kitchen. Worried that they were too nervous, she added.
The two sisters nodded and looked at the kitchen, which was almost the same size as the outside, with all kinds of new tools that had never been used before. Their eyes lit up slightly. Not to say much, they put on their kitchen clothes and began to be busy.
The clattering sound of the water, the clattering sound of the basin, and the dull sound of the ceaseless collision between the dough and the chopping board add a little bit of popularity to this kitchen which has been idle for a long time.
Zhao Fulin is standing in the corner with her chest in her hands. She is not an expert in this field. Naturally, she can't see the door inside, but she can see something on the surface.
For example, from the two girls' smiling faces full of satisfaction, she can see that the two girls really like to make bread, rather than just regard it as a survival skill.