Chapter 497: Open

During the May Day holiday, Liu Huaxing stayed at home with Yang Xiaoxiao for a few days. After his parents came back from their hometown, the two families had a meal together. During the last two days of the holiday, he came to Wandao to participate in the newcomer’s "Training".
In fact, in the past, I gave a speech to demonstrate the normal operation mode of the kitchen with new people who came to train.
Looking at the neat row of chefs standing in front of him, Liu Huaxing asked Yang Chengzhi suspiciously: "Um, uncle, these people's eyes seem to be a bit wrong... You didn't use pyramid schemes to brainwash them, right? "
"You want to say that they were brainwashed... there is nothing wrong." Yang Chengzhi's mouth was smiling with a smile, "but it is not me who brainwashed them, but you."
"Me?" Liu Huaxing asked incredulously, "How do I brainwash them? This is the first time I have seen them."
"These people are very young, right?" Yang Chengzhi asked in a low voice.
Liu Huaxing looked at it, and then realized that it was true that most of the chefs here are young people in their early twenties, and there is no such kind of old chef who has been working for decades. So he asked, "I thought it was a request for recruitment?"
"These kids are all here to learn." Yang Chengzhi explained, "Since the previous hype video was sent out, there are still a group of young cooks in China who admire you very much, you know..."
With Yang Chengzhi's explanation, Liu Huaxing knew that he still had a group of "fans." These "fans" admire his actions very much. After all, Late Rice is the first Michelin restaurant in the mainland, and most importantly, Liu Huaxing has been implementing the concept of French cuisine with pure Chinese cuisine, and has achieved certain success.
Before, like Gu Jingzhou, everyone felt that Liu Huaxing had only this skill, so he could only cook this level of cooking. But after the video was released, everyone realized that Liu Huaxing actually had better craftsmanship and was just trying to adapt to the taste of the public.
So now everyone has changed his cooking philosophy. It is not that he "can only cook this level of cooking", but that he is "thinking of a way to cook this level of cooking". It is precisely because of this that so many young people come for interviews when the restaurant is recruiting. These "young people" are not as simple as they seem. They all have more or less experience in Western food.
Moreover, most of these young people have worked in more formal Western restaurants for one or two years. In fact, they can be said to be a group of chefs with fairly good conditions. The purpose of coming here is to learn from Liu Huaxing how to apply the concept of French cuisine to traditional Chinese cuisine.
"It makes me a little nervous..." Liu Huaxing teased, then clapped his hands and came in front of everyone, "Then, hello everyone, I am the chef of this restaurant, because theoretically I am only a part-time job... …"
Liu Huaxing began to work in the kitchen with other chefs in front of everyone, so some newcomers couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, why not run the back kitchen like a French restaurant? Each chef is responsible for one part of the process. The chef is responsible for the final review? In this case, it is obviously much more efficient than it is now."
This question is actually difficult for Liu Huaxing, because the answer is very simple: the teacher can't help you.
After all, they are all 40 or 50-year-old chefs who have been working in front of the stove for decades. They have cooked more dishes than he has eaten. How could he allow a twenties-year-old kid to rush forward? Are they drinking? I can't hold on to face.
If this goes well, it's okay. If it doesn't go well, and there is a problem in the cooking, do you want to swear at the teacher? That person can't resign immediately? Putting aside the worldliness, it may be nothing to do, but people are social creatures after all. These old chefs who have been working for more than ten years are driven away when they say they are driven away, and other staff in the restaurant will feel depressed.
The end result is that the entire restaurant has to be replaced. The effect is not necessarily better than when the old chefs were there. What is more important is that the spread out will ruin morality and reputation. Due to these two factors, even if the cooking is done No matter how delicious it is, some people won't buy it, so there is no need for it. Originally, the dishes were not complicated, the recipes were released and these masters had done them completely.
It's just that most of these young people are not very inexperienced, have not experienced the severe beatings of the society, do not understand those people's sophistication, and are still at the age of "I cannot help but tell them", so they will not understand if they tell them.
"Because there are foreign styles in foreign countries and domestic styles in China." Liu Huaxing explained with a smile, "Chinese traditional culture has generations. This is also part of our national culture. Only by respecting the culture of a country can we make It fits the taste of this culture."
In fact, he just talked nonsense, but he didn't expect these young people at the scene to really believe it. Looking at the admiring eyes of these young people, Liu Huaxing also felt a little embarrassed, and could only shift the topic to business matters: "Then, as you can see, our kitchen operates in this way. You You can also show your own characteristics in this way, but..."
After such a training course, Liu Huaxing felt that he never wanted to come again. But others don't think so.
"Very good job." Yang Chengzhi patted him on the shoulder and smiled. "Next time, when the young people survive the fittest, the restaurant should be stable. Young people are more adaptable, I believe they can keep on."
Liu Huaxing could only laugh at Yang Chengzhi's praise, and then Yang Chengzhi asked again: "I heard Xiaoxiao say that you are working on a studio recently, right? What's going on, if you need help, just speak up."
"Not bad, it went smoothly, after all, the funds are sufficient." Liu Huaxing replied.
This is the truth. In this society, as long as there is money, everything goes smoothly. With sufficient operating funds, renting an office, buying a work computer, and recruiting new employees are all smooth. To put it bluntly, if there is a 1 billion start-up capital, who can't make an annual income of 10 million? Just saving in the bank and earning interest is millions of dollars a year, so it is not a problem to make a little bit of brain income.
"Okay, let Xiaoxiao work with you for a few years to accumulate some experience." Yang Chengzhi nodded with satisfaction, "It doesn't matter if you toss outside by yourself. It's good to make money, but if you lose, you should stop in time. Do something down-to-earth."
"I know." Liu Huaxing nodded and smiled. He was not worried at all in this regard, "Then I will go back first."
Today, I had to wake up early for training in the restaurant, and Yang Xiaoxiao wanted to sleep in, so she didn't come with me.
When Liu Huaxing got home, it was only ten o'clock in the morning. Just after entering the community, he saw a graceful figure standing on the edge of the lawn, with an orange fur ball lying in front of her. Liu Huaxing knew that the beautiful curve was his own little strawberry.
However, Yang Xiaoxiao seemed to be losing his temper at the moment, getting closer, and he heard Yang Xiaoxiao reprimanding Orange: "I have been playing for an hour, and I don't want to go back! I'm still lying here playing a rogue! Are you fighting? When I grow up, I can't hold you and I start to lose my skin!? Get me up, do you hear me!"
But Orange lay on the lawn panting, while sneaking at Yang Xiaoxiao, without intending to get up.
"Get me up!" Yang Xiaoxiao bends down to pull it up from the ground, but the orange is now an adult Samoyed too. It is more than one meter in length and weighs 80 kilograms. Where does Yang Xiaoxiao hold her small arms and legs? It has to be touched.
Liu Huaxing sneaked up behind Yang Xiaoxiao, a princess hugged her up, and then smiled: "Oh, I found a beautiful woman on the roadside, hurry up and take it back as Mrs. Yazhai!"
Yang Xiaoxiao screamed and found that it was Liu Huaxing. He gave him a quick glance and said with a sigh: "You just got it back. Hurry up and talk about the orange. It's playing a rogue here and won't go back! It has been playing downstairs for more than an hour. Not satisfied!"
"Orange?" Liu Huaxing squinted at Orange in a serious tone. The boy Mao got up from the ground and looked at him with an expression of making a mistake with his head down. Then Liu Huaxing faintly commanded: "Go home."
Although orange was a little reluctant, she moved slowly to follow them. Yang Xiaoxiao was held in his arms and said unconvinced: "Why does it listen to you? I shouted it so that it didn't move! You just said it and it left!"
"Doggo listens to your tone. No matter how loud you roar, if you don't really get angry in your heart, he can hear it." Liu Huaxing continued to hold Yang Xiaoxiao with a smile, "Did you have breakfast, cute?"
"Eat, how about you? Did the training go well in the morning?" Yang Xiaoxiao asked around his neck.
"It's okay..." Liu Huaxing didn't want to tell her that he met a bunch of fans, and replied perfunctorily.
"Huh?" Yang Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes and squinted at him, her feet curled up very cute. It is May now, and the weather is warming up again. Yang Xiaoxiao also put on shorts and her favorite flip-flops.
However, Yang Xiaoxiao did not continue to ask, but instead asked, "Where is my dad? Did you ask me why I didn't go?"
"No, he knows you, it's your dad after all." Liu Huaxing replied, holding Yang Xiaoxiao to the elevator door, Yang Xiaoxiao reached out and pressed the elevator switch in a tacit understanding, and the two entered the elevator together.
"Alright, let me down." Yang Xiaoxiao said with a smile, Liu Huaxing took a sip on her little mouth: "I like to hold you."
"Hmm..." Yang Xiaoxiao smiled and leaned his head on his shoulder. After arriving on the third floor, Liu Huaxing hugged Yang Xiaoxiao and came to the door. Orange followed them honestly, and Yang Xiaoxiao reached out and opened the door.
Liu Huaxing hugged Yang Xiaoxiao and sat down on the edge of the sofa. Then he leaned over and tasted a few bites on her little mouth before putting her down. On the other hand, the orange ran to the balcony and drank the water, and fell asleep after drinking.
"Holding for so long, are you tired?" Yang Xiaoxiao flirted with the hair behind his head, and smiled on his shoulder.
"Not tired, after all, you are very light." Liu Huaxing said with a smile, and then lay down on Yang Xiaoxiao's lap and sighed with satisfaction, "Well...the weather is hot again, you can directly pillow my little strawberry Legs."
"Yes, it's summer again." Yang Xiaoxiao looked out the window and smiled, "Reminds me of the summer in our junior high school."
"Yes, I bring you food for lunch every day, and then go to the milk tea shop together." Liu Huaxing touched her face and smiled. Yang Xiaoxiao leaned her little face on his hand and smiled: "Then I have eaten till now. ...It's been a long time together."
"It's been a long time after only a few years? There are still fifty or sixty years?" Liu Huaxing teased.
"At that time I was too old to look like..." Yang Xiaoxiao muttered, puffing up her cheeks, "You will despise me."
"The most romantic thing?" Liu Huaxing asked with a smile, and Yang Xiaoxiao subconsciously said: "It is to grow old with you slowly..."
Liu Huaxing smiled, held her hand and kissed lightly, Yang Xiaoxiao's hair fell from her shoulders, scratching his face a little bit, then Yang Xiaoxiao bent down and kissed him lightly, and then touched him. Hummed "The Most Romantic Thing" on his face. Liu Huaxing was lying on her lap, feeling Yang Xiaoxiao's body temperature and fragrance. Such a time was really pleasant.
After the May Day holiday, Liu Huaxing brought people from his studio to the studio to do some pre-work, such as installing the computer for the purchased work, pulling up the broadband and routing, and posting at the door Designed logos and the like.
Each of the seven partners in the studio was responsible for a part of the task, and everyone was pieced together to handle the chores of the studio.
"Good fellow..." Looking at the studio in front of him that was basically taking shape, Wang Zhao also hugged his arms and sighed, "Our studio is finally about to officially open..."
"Yes, for such a studio, the monthly expenses are not low, right?" Chen Ye asked curiously.
"The rent is actually okay. It's more than 10,000 yuan a month. If you pay it in a quarter, you will get a discount." Liu Huaxing explained, "Taking water, electricity, and internet costs into account, it costs about 20,000 yuan a month. One hundred megabytes of business broadband is more than two thousand a month."
"Is the employee missing now?" Li Xuesong nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "I have already selected the resumes. Choose young people with better conditions according to your requirements. The information is here. I will wait for the documents. Pass it to you and screen it together at that time, and then you can enter the interview."
"What about game planning?" Liu Chang turned to Liu Huaxing and asked, "Is it done?"
"It's roughly finished, just need to slowly improve the details." Liu Huaxing replied.
"Then you can start the interview." Zhang Chengfei grinned and said, "It feels so unreal...The people around me are talking about internships and interviews, and I'm actually going to interview others now. This is how I am the boss. A feeling?"
"Don't be too smug, don't run the studio well. If you lose money after this game is produced, the studio will close." Liu Huaxing reminded, "In short, Strawberry Studio will officially open today. Up."
"Walk around, celebrate!" Bai Renzong shouted and walked out.
As everyone walked out, Yang Xiaoxiao pulled Liu Huaxing from the side with a complaining expression on his face.
"What's the matter?" Liu Huaxing asked in a puzzled manner, and Yang Xiaoxiao sighed: "It's all you, what is Strawberry Studio? The people who are doing it now are so embarrassed. Even the logo is the sign of strawberry... Everyone knows strawberries."
"But everyone already knows it." Liu Huaxing touched her head and joked, "What's the matter? I love you, doesn't anyone else know? If you don't know, then tell him, it's nothing. Shameful things."
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