"Of course, our Longteng Hotel is a five-star hotel. Without a letter of recommendation, people without a chef's certificate cannot be recruited. Even the handyman in the back hall must have a chef's certificate." The back hall manager nodded.

"So can I try it first? I don't want a salary, just keep food and accommodation. If you think I'm competent, hire me. If you think I don't have those vegetable cutters with chef certificates, don't hire me." Peng Bai was a little depressed, but he showed nothing on his face and asked with a glimmer of hope.

"Sorry, there is no problem without a recommendation letter, but if I don't have a chef's certificate, I can't recruit any staff at will. Sorry, you go to other restaurants to have a look! Maybe other restaurants don't need a chef's certificate!" The manager of the back hall said apologetically to Peng Bai, then flashed and threw Peng Bai at the door.

"Cook certificate? Can you be a good vegetable cutter with a chef certificate? Is it a good chef?" Peng Bai cursed angrily.

There is no need to consider other hotels, because the five-star hotel in front of you is the last one.

I just found a corner, and this is Peng Bai’s camping site.

"Don't be discouraged, fat man, I can't find it today, I will definitely be able to find it tomorrow. Didn't you find it? Evening is the busiest time for the hotel, and they can't even be busy themselves. How could they be in the mood to take care of you! We will look for it tomorrow during the day and we will definitely find a job." Liu Feng comforted Peng Bai, who looked depressed, and said.

"Well! Good night, Fengliu." Peng Bai nodded and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Peng Bai started looking for a job again. Unfortunately, it was no different from last night. The excuses for all hotels were the excuses they told Peng Bai last night.

Peng Bai knew that he had nothing to do except knife skills and cooking skills, so he had to choose the same method used by all migrant workers in the city - waiting for Bole in the labor market on the edge of the city.

Peng Bai's good luck played a role at this time. As soon as Peng Bai arrived at the labor market, he saw a group of people gathering around the door of a bus. Peng Bai walked over and asked, and it turned out that it was a construction site looking for workers.

While Peng Bai was considering whether he should try it, he didn't know who pushed Peng Bai behind him. Peng Bai was unconsciously pushed and stumbled into the crowd.

With its unparalleled impact, Peng Bai easily separated the originally scattered crowd, and then lay in a very graceful position among the crowd, sitting outside the bus door, in front of the recruiting staff.

"This fat man is very strong enough. OK, you can count it and get in the car!" The staff in charge of recruitment carefully looked at Peng Bai who stood up from the ground and said with a smile.

Peng Bai has never searched for anything, but he has no effort to find a job. He has found it so easily. Although he is a worker at a construction site, he is better than worrying about three meals a day and has no place to live!

"Eat and accommodation, and there is meat for every meal. You work for ten hours a day, 500 yuan a month, and you pay once at the end of the month every month. If you don't agree, you can get off now." The person in charge of recruitment got on the bus after the recruitment was enough, and then said loudly using the microphone in the car.

Those who come to the labor market to find jobs have no skills and are idle people in society who are brute force, and those who come to big cities to make money from their hometowns with poor conditions have no demands on those conditions, so the staff who are responsible for applying for the job

Soon, the bus left the labor market with a strong man.

The personnel in charge of recruitment first divided the people in the car into several groups and then brought them to the "dormitory" where they lived. It was actually a super large tent, and the tent was filled with the smell of smelly feet. For Peng Bai, this smell was quite fragrant compared to the monkeys in the primeval forest that had not taken a bath for a long time. Even Peng Bai, after taking off his shoes, the smell could make the flies be directly smoked.

Putting down his luggage, Peng Bai and other workers who had just been recruited were lined up to receive the task.

Peng Bai assigned a task on the construction site to transport cement workers, that is, to move cement bags piled up like hills into a trolley. This kind of work that relies purely on physical strength is not too tiring for Peng Bai. A bag of cement is only about 100 kilograms, so Peng Bai is still very relaxed to move. However, moving cement requires bent down and stand up and repeated movements. Peng Bai's big belly has a great impact on Peng Bai's movements. After moving three bags of cement, Peng Bai was panting by his stomach.

"Persistence, perseverance is victory." Peng Bai kept encouraging himself in his heart.

"Fatty, come on, go on, go on." Liu Feng lay on the pile of cement like a hill while watching Peng Bai carry the cement exhaustedly, shouting slogans.

Peng Bai still has time to argue with Liu Feng, so Peng Bai automatically treats what Liu Feng said as air. Of course, it is still the kind that smells bad.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the morning work ended, Peng Bai, like everyone else, lined up to make meals with a unified aluminum lunch box delivered by the construction site. After working hard all morning, everyone was hungry and the food was particularly fragrant.

"It's really unpalatable." Peng Bai immediately scooped a spoonful of vegetables with a spoon and put them in his mouth. After finally eating it, Peng Bai said softly.

The biggest difference between Peng Bai and before is probably in terms of taste. When Peng Bai was in his small restaurant, he ate no matter what color, fragrance and taste. Peng Bai thought at that time that he could fill his stomach. But now, after a whole year of special training, Peng Bai's requirements for food have increased many times compared to before. Of course, this kind of big pot of dish for workers cannot be eaten by Peng Bai's mouth.

"What? It's really bad? Who are you? You dare to say that the dishes I cook are unpleasant? Do you know what delicious dishes are?" Peng Bai's voice was very low, but the master who was cooking was heard. He was about to turn around and leave, and the chef was immediately angry. Of course, anyone who was a chef would be angry when he heard others comment on the food he cooked was not delicious.

"Uh!" Peng Bai didn't expect that what he said would be heard by this master, and this master was actually a chef who cooked food. It seemed that Peng Bai had hit the iron plate this time.

"You said I cooked it with no delicious food. Ask them, is the dishes cooked by my Liao Bangbang delicious?" the chef shouted loudly.

"Liao Banbang?" Peng Bai almost laughed to death after hearing this name. The chef's figure is really very compatible with this name. He looks like a stick, thin and tall, and his name is so appropriate. Of course, Peng Bai's smile can only be held in his stomach. If he laughs out, it can directly evolve into a real person PK.

The workers who had been working on this construction site had no sound because they ate the same food every day, and even if they were not eaten, they were already used to it. The new workers were afraid of being retaliated by the chef or offended the chef. When they were cooking, the chef would make things difficult for them, so no one dared to speak out and all remained silent.

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Chapter completed!