Chapter 290： women should be nice to themselves

Chapter 290 Women should be nicer to themselves

Zhao Meng has always been unwilling to provoke these suppliers.

The main reason is that he knows that he is a cook in the back kitchen, and he has never helped sell anything to customers, and has always cooked according to the order list.

No reward for no merit.

Zhao Meng is like this to Pang Bowen, and he is also like this to the purchases in the store and other people.

At work, Ding is Ding, Mao is Mao, and how to deal with it in private.

It is precisely because of this that it will gradually give people the impression of a coffin board.

I think he is an upright person, not easy to speak.

But relatively, everyone generally thinks that he is reliable, trustworthy, and a worthy person.

Zhao Meng handed the wine to Fu Yu and asked him to help him take it back to his room.

Then he avoided the back door and called Pang Bowen.

Pang Bowen got on the phone quickly, and after hearing Zhao Meng talk about the gift, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Hey, Chef Zhao, you're a bit out of touch! Don't say that we have such a good relationship, even if we are ordinary friends, you know If you celebrate the other party's birthday, you must also give a gift. Don't think too much about it!"

Cannibalism is short-mouthed, and short-handed is short-handed, this is an eternal truth.

Zhao Meng listened to Pang Bowen's laughing voice on the phone, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Boss Pang's family is big and successful, so he certainly doesn't care about this small amount of money, but I will accept your kindness, this wine is a bit expensive after all. "

Pang Bowen stopped laughing this time, and spoke with a bit of sincerity: "Actually, I have been looking for an opportunity to treat you to a meal. We don't talk about work, but let's get together in private. We have known each other for so many years, carefully Come to think of it, it seems like we have never had dinner together."

"This wine is just a little bit of my heart, and you don't have to feel any pressure. I didn't spend any money at the beginning. It was given by a friend. My high blood pressure is very serious. The doctor doesn't allow me to drink alcohol. It's just a favor."

"I really think you are a nice person. We have known each other for so many years. Not to mention old friends, we can still be regarded as a relationship. Seriously, when we have time someday, let's find a place to have dinner How about chatting?"

Zhao Meng let go: "Okay, I'll see when I have time later."

During lunch in the afternoon, Fu Yu cut up the Jinhua ham, hotel red sausage, and pine nut tripe that he brought back yesterday.

Everyone had a lively meal.

After dinner, Yao Shi asked Fu Yu to talk alone.

"Xiaofu, I have two orders from regular customers here tomorrow, so I won't leave. You can go to the music restaurant. The vegetarian rice noodles from before are pretty good, but the dishes are still a bit monotonous. Look back Let’s see if we can come up with a few more dishes. If you need anything, tell Zhang Zhen, and try to order all the dishes before the eleventh.”

Fu Yu responded: "Okay, then I will go there tomorrow."

Fu Yu didn't worry about asking for leave. Anyway, with Yao Shi around, no one would be afraid to check.

But he didn't expect, and then suddenly received a message from Liu Yici.

Liu Yici had something to do with him and wanted to call him, but he was afraid that he was busy, so he made a special inquiry.

Fu Yu hurriedly greeted Zhao Meng, avoided a place where no one was around, and called.

He has a very good impression of Liu Yici.

On the one hand, it is because Liu Yici is rich and a rich woman.

On the other hand, Liu Yici is a really nice person. I have known him for a short time, and I have introduced several clients to Fu Yu.

The moment the phone was connected, Liu Yici greeted with a smile: "Xiaofu, how are you doing recently? Didn't bother you?"

Fu Yu said with a smile: "No, Sister Liu, do you have something to do with me?"

Liu Yici cut to the chase and said, "I just want to ask, do you know a reliable nutritionist?"

Fu Yu was taken aback: "Nutritionist?"

Liu Yici said: "Yes, a nutritionist. I have a little sister who dared not eat anything in order to lose weight. As a result, she has been tossing for more than half a year, and now her stomach is starving. The doctor suggested that she try her best to recuperate through diet therapy. I really don’t know anyone in this area. After asking around, didn’t I just think of you? Do you have any friends who are nutritionists? As long as you are professional and good at cooking, you don’t have to worry about money, my little one My sister's family is very rich, and the salary must be higher than that of ordinary nutritionists on the market."

Fu Yu's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Money is good!

The nutritionist is nothing more than making reasonable dietary arrangements according to the needs of customers.

To put it bluntly, it is diet therapy.

Is there any dietary therapy that is more professional than medicinal diet and is more beneficial to the human body?

Especially this customer is a rich woman.

Fu Yu is obsessed with making money, and the more the better, the more the better!

Fu Yu recommended himself: "Sister Liu, I can make medicinal diet. In the case of your friend, I should be able to do diet therapy for her."

Liu Yici was quite surprised: "Really?"

Fu Yu put gold on his face: "Really! Among my customers before, there was an anorexic patient. Usually he couldn't eat anything. When he arrived at the store, he ate a few dishes I made for him. It is very delicious. He is now my regular customer, and my family often brings him to eat in the store."

Liu Yici said pleasantly: "So you know diet therapy?"

Fu Yu explained: "In fact, the so-called diet therapy is medicinal diet. It "contains medicine in food", which not only uses medicine as food, but also assigns food to medicinal purposes. Medicine borrows the power of food, and food helps medicine. They complement each other."

Liu Yici: "!"

Sounds so professional!

Fu Yu continued: "In the case of your friend, you can customize a set of special health-preserving recipes first, and adjust slowly. After all, although this medicinal diet is good, the effect is slow, and it is something that requires long-term persistence."

Liu Yici made a decision and said, "How about this, Xiaofu, are you in the store tomorrow? If so, I'll take my little sister to your place. If she thinks it's okay, you're willing to take the order, and it will be easy. gone."

When Fu Yu heard it, he secretly thought it was a coincidence, and replied with a smile: "Yes, you can go directly to the music restaurant tomorrow."

Hung up the phone, Fu Yu was in a good mood.

He walked briskly back to the kitchen counter, when the phone suddenly vibrated again.

It was a message from Liu Yici: [Xiaofu, can you please send me the sentence you just said, the one about medicinal food? 】

Fu Yu's first reaction was that Liu Yici might be posting to Moments again.

He sent Liu Yici exactly what he said.

Liu Yici quickly replied with a [Flaming Red Lips] emoticon package.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, Fu Yu took the time to swipe his phone.

Liu Yici updated a new circle of friends.

Picture: a bowl of chicken soup.

Text: ["Integrating medicine with food", not only uses medicine as food, but also attaches food to medicine, medicine borrows food power, food aids medicine power, the two complement each other and bring out the best in each other.

It’s okay to eat medicinal food, women should treat themselves better (love). 】