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Chapter 1193 simple girl

The girl nodded crisply, "Hello, Master, I'm here to apply for a pastry chef here, I can steam buns..."

Before the girl could finish her words, the fat chef directly raised his hand and interrupted, "Okay, I'm asking you so much? Talking too much, bring your resume."

The girl said guiltily: "What is a resume?"

The fat chef almost spurted out the tea in his mouth, "Where did you come out? You don't even know what your resume is. Just ask about your basic situation, what you have done before, and whether you have any relevant experience. You don't have this. Isn't this here to make trouble? Go away quickly."

The fat chef turned around and was about to leave, and the girl grabbed him, "Master, just give me this opportunity. I need this job. Although I don't have that resume, I am here. If you have anything to know, just ask me. I really know a lot of things, and I can endure hardships too."

The fat chef waved his hand hard and almost knocked the girl to the ground.

"Let go, your hands are so dirty, and you dare to touch me. If you don't have a resume, you can't talk about everything. What's the use? I also said I am a Michelin three-star chef, just blow it."

The girl blushed, but she could tell that she really wanted to get a job.

She quickly took off the backpack at the back and wanted to take out something from it. I don’t know if she was too nervous or the zipper was broken. She pulled it several times in a row, but the zipper just couldn’t be opened.

The fat chef snorted coldly, "What era is it? There are still people carrying such a torn bag. We are a high-end place. If you wear so dirty clothes, it will affect the guests' appetite. Let's go quickly, we won't want you."

The girl's eyes were red and she was almost crying, "Master, just give me a chance. I made some pastries and brought them here. Look at my skills. Isn't this much more useful than that resume?"

"Okay, don't waste my time here, I'm still busy."

The fat chef turned around and was about to leave. The girl pulled the bag away in a hurry, and the things inside fell all over the floor.

Shen He glanced and found that there were many of the girls' personal supplies, as well as toiletries such as toothpaste and toothbrush. She carries all her belongings.

She found a plastic bag in these houses, which contained a few white things.

The girl didn't care about embarrassment and put the plastic bag on the table. After opening it, there were a few exquisite snacks inside.

This surprised Shen He very much, because these snacks are not only exquisitely made, but also have long lost craftsmanship. There are a few that Shen He saw in the book, and no one can do them now.

This girl is not simple.

Such talents are simply hard to come by.

The fat chef was obviously a person who knew the goods. He looked at the pastries and couldn't help but look a little surprised.

"You did this?"

The girl nodded repeatedly, "Yeah, I did it all, master, it's reasonable."

These desserts are not only unique in shape but also pleasant in color, but most importantly, the taste must be bad. Shen He can smell a scent from such a distance.

Nowadays, the pastry chefs are trying their best to seek breakthroughs in ways to make a breakthrough. In fact, they have just ignored one thing: although these things are important to look good, they will eventually fall into the stomachs of diners.

Taste is the key, it is useless to make so many fancy and whistle-like things that are not delicious.

Several waiters around exclaimed.

"This is so beautiful, it's simply a work of art."

"How can I bear to eat such a good-looking thing? Can I take a few photos and post them on Moments?"

"I really didn't expect that this little girl's skills are so powerful, it's really eye-opening."

The girl reached out to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, and finally a smile appeared on her face. She believed that her skills would definitely impress the fat chef.

The fat chef picked up a piece of pastry, broke it off slightly, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and couldn't help but show an obsessive smile on his face.

Chen He thought to himself that it seemed that this girl's craftsmanship had conquered the fat chef, and there should be no problem staying.

Although Chen He doesn't like this fat chef, I believe that Wang Hai will definitely have something extraordinary to him when he invites him over.

No gold is pure, no one is perfect, and there is no need to blame too much.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, the fat chef suddenly spat.

"What kind of garbage is this? Take it away."

The girl widened her eyes and couldn't believe it, "Master, these things are delicious, not garbage."

The fat chef looked proud, "I said it was trash, it was trash. I have the final say here. Do you want to leave? If you don't leave, I will call the security guard."

The girl stubbornly stepped forward, picked up the snack that the fat chef had just thrown away, and took a bite.

"My stuff is fine. If there is any problem, it must be something wrong with your tongue."

The girl's words angered the fat chef.

"What did you say? You, a country bumpkin, dare to say to me, believe it or not, I will beat you."

Several other waiters were afraid of Chef Pang. Although his eyes showed dissatisfaction, no one dared to come forward to stop him.

The girl stared at the fat chef, "Master, you can don't want me, but please don't insult my skills. I have to work hard when I come here to find a job, not to ask for your charity."

"Damn, you dare to contradict me. Have you been brave enough to be ambitious? Let me tell you one thing, no one on this street dares to ask you out, get out."

The girl gritted her teeth and held back the tears in her eyes to prevent it from flowing down.

She squatted on the ground to pack up her things, but the backpack was broken and the things were spread everywhere. She picked up this one and dropped the other one.

She did come from the countryside and wanted to make a name for herself in the city, but she never expected that the threshold for the city was so high.

She thought it would be no difficult to find a job in a hotel with her own skills, but she didn't expect that she would encounter walls everywhere because she was dressed too simply and was rolled by others.

She didn't want to do this, but she didn't have much money in her pocket. In the imperial capital, where every inch of land was valuable, even if she saved money, she quickly spent all the money she brought. She had no money to buy a decent dress.

The Medicinal Restaurant is the eighth hotel she interviewed today, and she is almost desperate.

She was cleaning up when she suddenly reached out with one hand and helped her pick up things together.

The girl raised her head suddenly and glanced at Chen He.

"Thanks!"

Chen He smiled faintly, "I'll help you pick up something. Can you give me a piece of snacks in your pocket?"

The girl was stunned. She was not a stingy person, but although she was hungry these days, she had no idea to make these snacks, because this was what she used to impress people, and it was also the resume mentioned by the fat chef.

The girl hesitated a little and took out the plastic bag anyway, she no longer planned to stay in the imperial capital. The people here were cold, and even the air was cold, which was not as good as the mountain village where she was. People always had smiles on their faces.

"Give it all to you."

"I'm not that greedy, just do it together."

Chen He took a light bite and chewed slowly. When the saliva wet the slightly hard pasta, the rustic aroma of wheat instantly filled the entire mouth.

“It’s delicious, really delicious.”

The girl finally found a confidant and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

"Thank you, eat everything if you like."

Chen He looked at him, "If I eat, what do you use to prove your skills?"

The girl's face looked a little disappointed, "I don't need to prove that this shop was my last hope, but now my hope is shattered. I am going to go back to my hometown and steam my steamed buns peacefully. People in my hometown all like the steamed buns I made."

Chen He looked at him and said with a smile: "You have this kind of craft and should not be buried in a small mountain village. You don't have to clean up. Now I officially notify you that you have been hired."

The girl's eyes widened, her eyes full of disbelief.

"What did you say?"
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