Chapter 1085 Fried Ice Cream
"Of course it's okay, as long as Boss Yu doesn't force others to do anything difficult, like the braised rabbit osmanthus glutinous rice balls in Yuegong, Boss Yu can ask another expert." Papa Tang smiled neither humble nor overbearing, and took the vaccination in advance.
Tang Yuanyuan glared at Yu Wuwei resentfully, and said unhappily, "Father, why do you cook for him, he is not welcome in our restaurant!"
She wished she could poison this bastard with arsenic, and cook for him, what a beautiful idea!
Father Tang patted his daughter reassuringly, shook his head slightly, and said to Yu Wuwei: "Boss Yu, let's order!"
Yu Wuwei glanced at Tang Yuanyuan with a pimple, and really didn't realize before that this stepdaughter is actually a beauty, what a pity.
"Let's order some home-cooked food first."
Yu Wuwei picked up the menu and looked at it carefully. Of course, he didn't come here just to spoil the scene. The whispers of the waiters just reminded him that since they were face to face, why not go and taste the taste to find out where his dishes are.
Even up to now, Yu Wuwei doesn't feel that his culinary skills are inferior to Papa Tang's. He has always believed that Papa Tang's success in the culinary world is only due to the honor of his ancestors.
It's not like him, starting from scratch, from an unknown junior, to a chef step by step, relying on real skills.
But no matter how confident Yu Wuwei is, the reality gave him a slap in the face. His Wuweilou business is getting worse and worse, while Papa Tang’s Baiweiju business is getting better and better. Now he is so poor that he can’t even pay his salary. come out.
The school will start soon, and I don't know where the tuition fees for my children are. Chef Yu, who was once admired by everyone, has now become a street rat that everyone hates. Even his former apprentices hide away when they see him , for fear that he would borrow money.
Hmph, they are all heartless white-eyed wolves. When he makes a comeback, he will definitely utter such a bad breath, making those snobs regret it!
Yu Wuwei ordered a few home-cooked dishes, put down the menu and thought hard, he had to think of a tricky dish, so that Papa Tang couldn't get off the stage in front of the guests.
Tang Yuanyuan sneered, sarcastic on purpose, "Have you brought enough food money? Our store does not owe you credit."
Boss Yu's face turned cold, and just as he put his hand into his pocket, his back suddenly turned cold, thinking of a serious practical problem.
He does have money in his pocket, which is the two thousand yuan he sold his mobile phone, but he plans to pay the rent and tuition for the money. As for the salary, Yu Wuwei never thought of paying it. Wuweilou has already owed three months of rent, water and electricity , the landlord issued an ultimatum, and if the rent was not paid, the water and electricity would be cut off.
Of course, Yu Wuwei has no money to pay, so his restaurant can last at most three days.
"Yuanyuan's temper is getting worse and worse. Although I'm down and out now, I can still pay for this meal."
Yu Wuwei glanced at Tang Yuanyuan coldly, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a few brand new hundred yuan, and put them on the table. Tang Yuanyuan snorted softly and ignored him.
"I've ordered home-cooked dishes. Let's try something new. The weather is hot now, so I want to get something iced to eat, but I have bad teeth. It's too cold to eat. Boss Soup, let's fry it up!"
When Yu Wuwei saw many children eating ice cream among the guests, he suddenly had an inspiration. The ice will melt when it is heated. Doesn’t the surname Tang boast that he can innovate, and he has the ability to fry the ice cream in hot oil!
"You came here on purpose, right? How could ice cream explode?" Tang Yuanyuan's eyes widened in anger.
Ye Qingqing and the others also arrived at the door. Ye Qingqing was the first to get out of the car, and she was stunned when she heard the sound of Tangyuanyuan just after entering the door.
Fried ice cream?
That was an internet celebrity snack from the previous life!
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