Rich to the third generation

Chapter 82 This is a good way

Su Yehao's campus life is quite simple.

In the next two days, it was mostly classes and rehearsals... and then went to Yin Liuli at night.

In the small three-story building near the Ruins of St. Paul's commercial street, the decoration and arrangement of restaurants and cafes are still going on, and a small framework has been initially built through the newly recruited managers.

There are waiters, there are doormen and kitchen helpers, there are cashiers, and there are licensed baristas.

Amazingly.

This female barista in her 30s once worked in a pet hospital and her husband is a veterinarian.

Su Yehao always felt that this was the real reason why Yin Liuli decided to hire her.

Because Yin Liuli was given a lot of authority, she still dared to use a headhunting company to scout for the head chef of a well-known restaurant, but it's a pity that good chefs are hard to find, and the final decision has not yet been made.

Of course the chef is important.

With a good cook, the restaurant will be half successful first.

Su Yehao thinks he doesn't know much about Western food. Even the top-quality Shuanghua Wagyu beef looks like meat after it's roasted. It's a little tender, that's all. If you cut it too small, you won't be full, and the price is too expensive.

As for red wine, white wine, champagne, etc., he thinks it is not as good as beer, and paired with a small barbecue, it is absolutely perfect.

No way, it's just the taste.

It's okay to pretend, but if you want to say that you like it from the bottom of your heart, it's better to chop some beef offal and braised meat.

……

The room was dimly lit.

The socks were crumpled up and thrown into the trash again.

Yin Liuli was able to get up and tidy up without leaning on the wall. This kind of progress made Su Yehao's heart tremble, and he wondered if he had entered the match point.

The novice was about to leave the teacher, and the master began to worry.

Don't look at Yin Liuli still looks like it's made of water, but its toughness is getting better and better.

It's really hard to say who will win and lose in the second half.

Su Yehao was inexplicably flustered about this.

More than nine o'clock in the evening.

After a short break, the TV in the living room was turned on.

Yin Liuli leaned on his shoulder and watched "Yilian Youmeng".

The disc was bought by Su Yehao. This girl's hometown drama, in addition to "Legend of the New White Snake", "Bao Qingtian", "A Fairy Wife", "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms", more than ten in total .

I came to Las Vegas suddenly a few days ago, and I didn't prepare in advance.

Yin Liuli's Cantonese is very poor, and daily communication is a problem, and her English is not good either.

She must not be able to understand many programs on TV, so Su Yehao bought these to kill time.

Maybe it's because of the lack of friends.

Su Yehao could find that this woman was very happy about her arrival, and she prepared dinner early today, with three dishes, one soup, and two bowls of rice.

I have been exercising after meals until now, and I can't just walk away.

Although there is a test tomorrow, Su Yehao still chooses to watch the drama with her.

At this time, Yin Liuli was hugged, but his hands could not be seen from the outside, and he asked softly:

"How are you getting used to it recently? The house on the roof needs to be ventilated. I will live there again in three to five months. I'll help you renew the bill here. It's close to my home and the environment is pretty good. The small building is facing the street, so it's a bit noisy. Fortunately, the road is narrow and not open to traffic, so it is better to replace the windows on the third floor with double windows.”

"...Okay, I'm busy with many things every day, so it's not convenient to communicate, but everything else is fine."

Yin Liuli naturally understood what it meant to renew the lease. When she spoke, her long eyelashes trembled.

After these days of getting along.

She can't find any major faults in her new life, and she has nothing to miss about her hometown.

The number has long been changed to a new local number, but I just sent a few letters with a fake address, and said goodbye to the past easily, at least for the time being, I haven't thought about leaving.

Hearing her words, Su Yehao smiled and considered paying half a year's rent first.

Follow the topic.

Su Yehao then asked: "I'm quite busy these days, and I don't have time to go to the store to look around. Is it convenient for you to communicate with the new waiters?"

"There are people from the mainland, and some from my hometown, but they can speak Cantonese, so they have no problem communicating with customers, and they can communicate with me as well."

When Yin Liuli mentioned this, he smiled immediately, admiring his cleverness.

Raising his arm to press Su Yehao's hand, he tilted his head slightly angry, and added: "I like a chef very much. I found a restaurant in the newspaper and tried his dishes yesterday. He is a fat man in his 40s. I have been working in western restaurants for more than 20 years and can do everything.”

"Is there a problem? If you like it, just dig it. At worst, pay more."

Su Yehao was very forthright. His original intention of buying the three-story building was to wait for the value of the shop to increase and to keep Yin Liuli. With these two aspects in mind, the profit of the operation itself became a secondary issue.

Although he didn't make much money for the time being, it didn't stop Su Yehao from thinking that he could make a lot of money in the future.

It's like pulling the old man casually, and invisibly recovering at least hundreds of millions of losses.

Turn around.

These wealth that should have been lost have the opportunity to earn more profits, and the difference between them is much worse.

Seeing that Su Yehao's hand was being pressed and continued restless, Yin Liuli simply gave up.

She continued: "But Sister Feng told me that it is easier for western restaurants to hire white chefs to sell their dishes at high prices. The positioning of your restaurant is not low."

Su Yehao scoffed at the delicious food cooked by a white chef.

This kind of statement is purely suppressed by the white men for too long, and it will not turn over for a while.

Some meals have been improved to suit the tastes of locals, such as KFC...if it is considered serious Western food.

but.

Su Yehao doesn't care, and it doesn't mean the guests don't care either.

Yin Liuli's worry makes sense.

After a little thought, Su Yehao smiled and said:

"That's good. You find one or two white people to help the cook. They are usually responsible for cutting and washing vegetables. If it's okay, let them wear a chef's hat and go out for a few laps to show the guests. If the chef you like is really good, wait until the business After it stabilizes, push people out, and then there will be no problem. When a new store opens, customers are the most likely to be picky."

Yin Liuli turned her head instantly, her big eyes were bright, she blinked, and agreed: "This is a good idea. It happens to be Saturday the day after tomorrow, and I'm going to the cat show. I'll take you to the restaurant where he works to taste it first?"

"...Okay, then go to have a late-night snack. You can also order a double serving of Tomahawk steak. If you don't eat some rice, it will feel like a waste."

Rest is over.

As Su Yehao began to move his mind, Yin Liuli quickly noticed something was wrong.

But what can she do.

The throw pillow on the sofa quickly fell on the carpet.

The leather sofa is quite waterproof, but unfortunately the wood frame is not solid enough, and it is prone to creaking noises...

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Not ready for Thursday night.

What was originally scheduled to be a temporary hug turned into a leg hug.

So when the exam started on Friday, Su Yehao was sluggish, his dark circles were about to come out, and he began to doze off as soon as he got the exam paper.

Linda Yun, as the invigilator, nodded approvingly when she saw him like this.

Not bad.

Sure enough, I started to study hard.

Judging from Su Yehao's state, it is obvious that he is studying hard, hoping to get a good grade.

Huang Zewen, who was sitting next to him, also noticed Su Yehao's fatigue.

Staring at the test paper, which he knew nothing about, Huang Zewen suddenly became flustered, thinking of the seriousness of his "competitor" in class recently.

If you want to ask what the competition is, it is naturally the second-to-last or third-to-last.

If there are more people who ask for leave for the exam, they may be lucky enough to be ranked fourth or fifth from the bottom.

Both of them have played very stable before.

They even supervise each other to avoid anyone who cheats and counterattacks. Involvement is more serious.

Huang Zewen, who was not good at writing questions, began to tear up the paper and write a, b, c, d, e. Most multiple-choice questions have five options, which means that the probability of guessing correctly is reduced and the requirements for luck are higher.

Tilt your head again.

When Huang Zewen found out that Su Yehao was actually thinking, he wrote the answer by himself.

He was instantly distraught, and thought in pain:

"Su Yehao, you bastard, you promised to be a boss together, and you secretly went to study halfway, it's really immoral..."

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