Reborn dad, I became rich starting from selling tea eggs

Chapter 296

Jiang Aimin put his grandchildren down, and when he heard his daughter telling him on the side, he nodded and said.

"Haha, I'll listen to you guys this time, okay. Don't worry, I will definitely rest well when I go home, just as a long vacation. "

He also hasn't taken a long vacation for a long time, and looking back, he spent most of his time in this hospital.

I worked more than ten hours a day, and occasionally stayed up late to work overtime.

For him, the old man, it is indeed a little overwhelming.

He will get lung cancer, also because of his long-term lack of sleep and low immunity.

Doctors are a high-pressure profession, laborious and brain-consuming, and their hospital is not without doctors, sudden death on the operating table.

After this calamity, Jiang Aimin also understood that money is indeed something outside the body.

He didn't have to see how important it was to bring things that he didn't bring in life and didn't bring with him in death.

In your lifetime, being able to spend every day happily with your relatives and friends is the most valuable thing in life.

A few of them chatted in the restaurant, while Lin Jue changed into a chef's uniform, washed his hands, and came to the hospital's restaurant.

Several employees here had received orders from the dean in advance, knowing that Lin Jue was a distinguished guest of their hospital, and no matter what, they absolutely could not provoke him.

Several chefs and chef apprentices lined up in long lines and applauded in unison to welcome Lin Jue's arrival.

This battle startled him.

"Welcome Boss Lin to the hospital restaurant to guide the work!"

"Everyone applauds and welcomes Boss Lin!!"

They applauded wildly, and the sound was really deafening.

Lin Jue quickly raised his hand and signaled them to calm down.

"You don't have to be so excited, I just agreed to the dean's invitation to come here and cook a meal." How do you usually work, follow your process, don't care too much about me..." The

head chef of the restaurant immediately stood up and said decisively: "Boss Lin, the dean told us, today you are the boss of the back kitchen of the restaurant, everything must be arranged by you!" This is our original menu at noon, do you see anything that needs to be changed? The

head chef handed him a menu.

The above list are all common local dishes, sweet and sour grunt meat, Tujia sauce fragrant cake, stuffed tofu, tea tree mushroom chicken soup and so on.

He removed several of the dishes and added yellow lily chicken soup, vegetarian fried chicken fir mushrooms, and a green tea steamed egg.

These dishes are all dishes that sell particularly well in their peach source.

He also wanted to promote it in the hospital first, which was an advertisement for the restaurant he was about to open in a Chinese town.

It would be best if you could capture a large number of fans in advance.

Lin Jue arranged the work, and everyone obediently cooperated with his work.

He raised his kitchen knife, lifted the ingredients, and clicked the operation like a tiger.

Several cooks on the side were secretly looking at him, seeing his knife skills in the clouds and flowing water, and his movements were so fast that their hands left afterimages.

They all opened their mouths and showed shocked expressions.

"This Boss Lin turned out to be so powerful, he looks like he is only in his twenties, and this knife worker looks better than me, a chef who has been working for twenty years!"

"The dean specially called him over, is it to deliberately stimulate us so that we can work harder?"

"It is said that Boss Lin has opened a restaurant in their village, and he will come to our town to open a new chain store in the future, he is really young and promising, people are more angry than people..."

the chefs muttered as they busily got to work.

The kitchen gradually wafts out, and the rich aroma of chicken soup is wafting out.

As it was time for dinner, many doctors and nurses began to relax in their work.

They could clearly smell the strong smell wafting from the restaurant in the corridor and in their respective offices.

Several doctors in the office were all hooked by this scent and couldn't sit still, and their minds were full of tempting pictures of chicken soup.

"Is there a new chef in the back of the restaurant today?" Stewed out of this chicken soup, it is inevitably too fragrant. Just by smelling this, I can drink three bowls in one go.

"Which chef cooked it, we must let the dean find a way to keep him, and we can't let such a talent leave from our hospital!"

"You heard no, it's Jiang Lao's son-in-law at noon today. It is said that because everyone was very interested in the chicken soup he stewed, the dean said that he asked him to stay and give us benefits.

As soon as the man finished speaking, several doctors immediately couldn't sit still.

Lin Jue's deeds in their hospital yesterday had long been known to everyone.

The chicken soup that cured Jiang Aimin's lung cancer was also passed on to the gods.

It is rumored that after drinking this chicken soup, it can not only strengthen the body and drink it for a long time, but also realize the immortal yuan and live forever!

Of course, these are all wild conjectures in private by hospital employees, but they also fish everyone's curiosity.

Several doctors hit it off and went to the hospital's cafeteria in droves.

When they arrived at the scene, they found that the restaurant was already crowded with a group of employees, and it turned out that they had arrived late.

The window for cooking was so busy that it couldn't stop, and a few aunts were inside, sweating and working.

Zhao Sheng was also lining up inside, he had been queuing for more than ten minutes, and finally it was his turn.

The aunt asked him what dishes he wanted, and he immediately ordered those dishes, which Lin Jue personally spooned.

A small bowl of chicken soup actually cost him six yuan, and two spoons of vegetarian fried chicken fir mushrooms cost him five yuan.

Zhao Sheng faintly felt pain, but he didn't expect this dish to be so expensive, and in order to limit it to all employees, each person gave very little portion.

A bowl of chicken soup with only two small pieces of chicken in it, and the soup can be drunk in four or five bites.

He was a little regretful and spent money on this thing.

Carrying the meal, Zhao Sheng walked to Jiang Aimin and sat down.

The family was eating happily and did not notice him at all.

He looked at the few mouthfuls of chicken soup in his bowl, gritted his teeth, and drank it all.

I bought it anyway, so it's better to drink it happily.

As soon as the chicken soup was in his mouth, the mellow aroma of chicken and the faint smell of medicinal herbs filled his mouth, and he felt that his taste buds had been sublimated.

This thing is also so delicious!

He accidentally drank it all in one gulp.

Taking a long breath, I felt a little unfinished.

Unfortunately, the dean stipulated that everyone can only buy chicken soup once, not more, otherwise he must buy more copies.

Even if it is expensive, you must buy it, and it is estimated that only this opportunity can eat it in this life.

Jiang Aimin noticed that Zhao Sheng was next to him, holding a chicken soup bowl in his hand thoughtfully, and he smiled and took the initiative to invite the other party.

"Xiao Zhao, haven't you ever drunk chicken soup? There are many more on our side, which are exclusively provided by the back kitchen, and I can't finish drinking anyway, you quickly sit down and drink together! "