Chapter 394 Become a special-level pastry chef(1/2)
Zhang Yafei's affairs have been temporarily resolved. At least after this time, they will not come to trouble Zhang Yafei again.
High scriptures can also be purified for a while.
To be honest, he doesn't want to cause trouble recently. He just wants to concentrate on his own path. Once he is clear, he will be able to break through and become a special first-level pastry chef.
After Jing Zhongjun and the others left, Zhang Yafei regained her lively personality and had a little more relaxation than before.
It is no secret that Wei Qiaoyi went to participate in the competition for the first-level noodle chef, and now everyone knows it.
Today is a very important day for Dianxin Tower.
If Wei Qiaoyi can pass the exam, then their Dianxin Tower is also a hotel with a special first-class noodle chef, and its influence and business will definitely go up to the top.
The business of the hotel is also closely related to them. Only when the business is good can they stabilize and will not lose their job easily, and at the same time they have the hope of increasing their wages.
If the hotel continues to lose money, let alone raise wages, you have to consider changing your job.
Moreover, the better Dianxin Tower, the more face they will feel when they go out to talk.
Therefore, everyone hopes that Wei Qiaoyi can pass.
As time passed slowly, Gao Dian was filled with worry.
Now, no news has come.
"Teacher, don't worry, my teacher's wife will definitely pass." Yan Sen suddenly said.
Gao Dian was too lazy to correct him. Anyway, after every correction, he still shouted like this. After a while, he was too lazy to correct anything.
"I know she will definitely pass, but I'm still a little worried." Gao Dian sighed and said.
Knowing that it is one thing, worrying is another.
At this time, Gao Dian's cell phone suddenly rang. It was Wei Qiaoyi's call. His face gradually became surprised when he answered it.
After hanging up the phone, Gao Dian resisted the excitement and said, "Everyone stops the work in his hands."
Upon hearing this, everyone stared at him intently, not knowing what he meant.
Gao Dian took a deep breath and said, "Chef Wei... passed the exam for the first-class noodle chef!"
The kitchen was quiet for a while, then there was a deafening cheer.
Gao Dian looked at everyone cheering, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this time, someone suddenly said, "Mr. Gao, the chef has become a special first-class pastry chef. Don't we celebrate?"
As soon as these words were said, many people agreed, and everyone was very enthusiastic about celebrating.
Gao Dian smiled and said, "Yes, how do you want to celebrate?"
Seeing Gao Dian agreeing, everyone began to put forward various opinions for a moment.
Some suggest singing, some recommend climbing, some recommend foot soaking, and some recommend playing games.
Everyone has many ideas, but there is only one choice.
So Gao Dian said: "Why do you raise your hands to vote? We will go to anybody who agrees the most."
When everyone heard this, they nodded.
When Gao Dian was about to ask everyone to raise their hands to vote, a waiter shouted outside the kitchen: "Why haven't you served the food yet? The guests are urging them."
Gao Dian heard this and smiled embarrassedly. He said to the outside: "Come soon."
The people outside responded and heard that it was Gao Dian's voice, so they didn't say anything more.
Gao Dian said: "Everyone works first, and we will vote later when we get off work. Now do our job well."
When everyone heard this, they all responded.
Of course they had no objection. In fact, they were so excited just now that they forgot that there were still customers waiting outside.
Now someone reminds them that they naturally have to entertain the guests outside first and then talk about other things.
Maybe Wei Qiaoyi passed the exam for the first-class noodle chef, or maybe Gao Dian promised everyone to go out to celebrate, so everyone's enthusiasm for work is very high.
Wei Qiaoyi went to the kitchen. She just called Gao Dian, but the person didn't come.
It was soon time to get off work, and everyone started to clean the kitchen, clean it before getting off work.
Gao Dian called Yan Sen and gave him a message. Soon Yan Sen left the kitchen and hurried outside.
Not long after, the staff outside also walked into the kitchen one after another.
The originally spacious kitchen suddenly became much more crowded.
At this time, Gao Dian clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, how about we celebrate tomorrow? We won't go to work tomorrow, so we'll go play for a day!"
"Okay!" "This is OK!"
Everyone responded, and they were quite excited in their words.
It is definitely OK to go out and play, isn't that comfortable than going to work?
Like now, many people hate team building, not because they hate team building itself, but because they hate team building on their rest days, which occupy their original rest time.
Dianxin Tower is a hotel. There are no rest days, and guests will come every day. Except for some special days, most of the time, the hotel is open.
Everyone has holidays every week, but it is a rotating system. You can rest today and I will rest tomorrow.
There are people taking vacations every day, and tomorrow is no exception.
So while everyone cheered, there were also a few who didn't speak, and the expressions on their faces were not very pleasant.
Gao Dian couldn't take care of everyone at the same time, so he said: "Tomorrow, everyone will go with the principle of voluntary action. If you want to go, you can rest at home if you don't want to go. Just take a vacation for everyone. At the same time, those who are going to take a break tomorrow will not be considered a holiday."
This is already the limit that Gao Dian can achieve. He does not force everyone to participate, and the rest tomorrow is not considered a holiday. The holiday is still there, so you can take a rest later.
As soon as these words were said, the few people who were not happy at first became happy.
"Okay, everyone, hurry up and raise their hands to vote." Gao Dian said.
As he spoke out different projects, everyone raised their hands in scattered manner.
Gao Dian did not stipulate how many voting opportunities a person has, which means that it is okay to raise his hands for every project.
Soon, Gao Dian discovered that not 100% of people willing to do it for every project.
This is actually very normal.
For example, when singing, some people are willing to show off their singing voice, but some people just find it noisy.
Everyone has their own preferences.
Soon, Gao Dian told me all the projects he could think of, and several people had the same number.
This made Gao Dian a little embarrassed because there are more people now than before, and staff outside also participated.
"Your choice is really a headache for me. The number of people in these projects is the same. Which one should I choose?" Gao Dian said.
"Mr. Gao, please choose. You haven't voted yet. We will go to whichever you choose," someone said loudly.
Upon hearing this, Gao Dian smiled bitterly and said, "You are giving me the problem! No matter what you choose, you don't want to go."
Suddenly, Yao Jun said: "Mr. Gao, why not do this? We might as well go for a picnic. I know there is a place that is very suitable for picnics. Every weekend, there are many people going to have picnics, and the environment is pretty good. If you go for a picnic, you can bring your own entertainment projects. Those who want to sing can sing, those who want to play games can play games, and even those who want to soak their feet can bring their own foot bathing buckets."
Cooking is an entertainment project with high freedom. Cooking is just a form. Everyone can play whatever they want.
When everyone heard Yao Jun’s words, they immediately felt that it was OK, so everyone nodded and said softly: “It seems to be pretty good.”
Gao Dian clapped his hands and signaled everyone to calm down. Then he said, "Since Chef Yao proposed to have a picnic, I think everyone agrees with it, so I will add another project and the person who agrees to have a picnic raised his hand."
Then most people raised their hands and surpassed other entertainment projects.
Gao Dian nodded and said, "Okay, then I decided to go for a picnic. We will open the door tomorrow and gather at the door. I will book a car, and of course we can drive by ourselves."
Then, everyone responded and left work.
Gao Dian didn't ask everyone to register or something, there was no need for that.
Go to what you want to go tomorrow, and don’t go to what you don’t want to go.
Yao Jun was kept by Gao Dian and said, "Where did Chef Yao go to that place for a picnic?"
Yao Jun nodded and said, "I have been there several times, and my son wants to go."
"So, Chef Yao must understand this aspect better. Then tomorrow's picnic will be handed over to Chef Yao to handle. I'll tell me how much it costs." Gao Dian said.
Yao Jun hurriedly said, "Mr. Gao, I can't do it."
Gao Dian said: "No, how can Chef Yao man say he can't do it? I believe you!"
Yao Jun opened his mouth, and wanted to cry without tears.
Gao Dian walked out of the kitchen happily and threw his work out.
To be honest, he has never been to picnics. If the kind he had been in the mountains and fields with his friends when he was a child was considered to have picnics, then he would have gone to picnics a lot.
But he has never been to this kind of picnic that sounds more formal.
If he comes to arrange it, it will be very troublesome and may not be able to arrange it well.
Gao Dian went out humming a song, and someone shouted on the street.
To be continued...