90s Hong Kong Little Chef

A 21st-century mainland woman inexplicably transmigrates to 1990s Hong Kong? If it were anyone else, they would surely be at a loss. But Ye Shuyi is not just anyone. Falsely accused and framed by h...

Chapter 31: Noble Lady

Chapter 31: Noble Lady

After the yellow-haired boy spoke, another boy who looked very fair and clean also said, "I can do it too. Look around and see where you need my help."

Since they had taken the initiative to ask, Ye Shuyi gave them orders without hesitation: "You guys will be responsible for serving the dishes! It'll be a probationary period, three days, and the salary will be 200 Hong Kong dollars a day."

"no problem."

There were also four people coming this time, all young men.

Looks like no more than twenty.

"Are you all adults?" Ye Shuyi didn't want to recruit children.

"We are all adults. I am nineteen, Abin is eighteen, Aliang is nineteen, and the oldest Amin is twenty." said the yellow-haired boy.

"Okay, then you guys start working!"

Not to mention, they look a bit like "thugs", but they work very skillfully and efficiently.

After all, he is a young man with endless energy.

Ye Junhui can feel much more relaxed.

As soon as they arrived, they quickly became familiar with Ye Ji's serving process, worked in perfect harmony, and made no mistakes.

Ye Shuyi took the initiative to go to the kitchen and asked her father and Dong Lin'er to explain what issues needed to be paid attention to in Ye's account books.

If nothing unexpected happens, the management will be handed over to Dong Lin'er.

After a busy day, my back and waist ache.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, she saw a woman dressed in jewels coming into the store.

He is either rich or noble, and looks to be in his early thirties.

The yellow-haired man's name was Li Kaile. He was a perceptive man. When the lady arrived, he took the initiative to pull out a chair and asked politely, "Miss, would you like some wild vegetables?"

The lady gently put down her purse and glanced at the buzzing ceiling fan and the bald man at the next table wearing flip-flops, a white vest, and shorts.

The other person was gnashing his teeth after dinner.

The man opposite him took off his shoes, crossed his legs and swayed back and forth.

The elegantly dressed lady: "..."

A few days ago, she ate a very delicious and sweet tortoise jelly, which the other party said was created in a small restaurant called Ye Ji Food.

The day before yesterday, she had eaten a dish called Lemon Shredded Chicken, which was fresh, fragrant and refreshing. The housekeeper said it was packed from Ye Ji Gourmet.

She went to her sister's house yesterday and had a dish of very tender and fragrant steamed fish. The other party said it was packed from Ye Ji.

She saw her aunt eating sweet and sour pork in the morning. For some reason, the more she watched, the more she wanted to eat it.

So she spent HK$1,000 to buy the remaining pieces.

When you take a bite, you will find the perfect balance of sweet and sour, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, juicy and fragrant.

After asking, I found out that it was Ye Ji again!

What kind of chef can make the food exactly the way she wants it to taste!

This successfully aroused her appetite.

Ye Ji? Interesting!

She wants to come and eat it herself this time.

I thought this would be a high-end restaurant, but...isn't this just a food stall?

"Ma'am, would you like to see our menu?" Li Kaile reminded her when he saw that she seemed to be lost in thought, her eyes wandering around and her brows frowning.

"Food stalls are unhygienic." The lady blurted out, and it took her two seconds to realize that she had said what was in her heart.

The atmosphere became awkward.

"Haha, our place is very hygienic, you don't have to worry, pretty sister." Li Kaile explained patiently.

"Ahem, okay." The lady calmed down. For the sake of delicious food, it was okay to be a little embarrassed.

She began to order: "I want lemon shredded chicken, coconut milk tortoise jelly, steamed yellow-legged fish, and sweet and sour pork."

She listed all the dishes she wanted to eat, but then felt that the dishes were too few, so she glanced at the order and continued, "Add another Hong Kong-style steamed spareribs, garlic chicken wings, pepper ring lettuce, cold-mixed enoki mushrooms, and a black-bone chicken and sparerib soup, which is nourishing and beautiful."

Li Kaile listened to her patiently until the end before saying, "The sweet and sour pork is limited to ten servings, and IKEA is out of stock. The yellow-foot fish was available through pre-order the day before yesterday, and as for the lemon shredded chicken..."

He continued apologetically, "The daily limit is fifty, and we're out of stock now."

The lady was shocked. This place looked so cheap, but she had to make reservations for the dishes?

Are you kidding me?

Are you in a luxury hotel?

The lady wants to leave.

But...what if the other dishes are delicious?

So she said, let’s serve other dishes.

"Okay!"

At this time, Ye Shuyi had already come out, and it was Ye Junhui's turn to go in and cook.

Ye Shuyi was sitting at the front desk, and the more she looked at the lady, the more familiar she looked.

She has watery almond eyes, an oval face, fair skin, petal-shaped lips, and an elegant temperament.

Who does it look like?

Not long after, the food arrived.

The lady took a bite and looked strange.

Eat anything else with a frown on your face.

She tried all the dishes as if she didn't believe it.

"That shouldn't be the case! Why don't these foods have that feeling?" the lady was surprised.

"Haha, what kind of feeling does Pretty Sister want?" asked the yellow-haired man with a smile.

"Hmm... I can't really put it into words, but it's just something that makes me want to eat it."

This description is unique.

Ye Shuyi saw a black Porsche parked at the door.

It’s time to deliver food to the young master again.

She walked out of the restaurant carrying the thermal box.

"Wait a minute!" The elegant-looking lady suddenly called her, the purple gem bracelet on her wrist swinging.

Ye Shuyi looked back in confusion.

"Beautiful girl, what's in your food box? It smells so good." She seemed to have found that feeling.

It comes from this lunch box.

Ye Shuyi answered honestly: "Coconut chicken, roast duck, and garlic lettuce."

"Oh oh!" It sounds homely, nothing special.

Ms. Fang, who thought the food was nothing special, swallowed her saliva and pointed at the lunch box and said, "Name your price, I'll buy it."

She was going to buy this meal which was nothing special.

Ye Shuyi smiled and refused: "This is a private reservation. Madam, you can order other dishes from our restaurant."

Ms. Fang: "I have money. Tell that customer that I'm buying it. I'll pay 1,000 yuan. Is that okay?"

You know, the cost price is only a few dozen.

Ye Shuyi still refused: "This is not a matter of money. The most important thing in running a business is credibility. You can't cut in!"

Ms. Fang didn't expect to be rejected, so she continued to raise the price: "Five thousand."

Ye Shuyi refused: "It's not a matter of money..."

"Ten thousand? Twenty thousand? Thirty thousand? How much do you want? Name a price. I want to order the food in this lunch box!" Ms. Fang is rich and willful.

Ye Shuyi felt that this wealthy and powerful tone was very similar to that of someone else.

Who does it look like?

Ye Shuyi thought of Chen Nanfeng in her mind.

And why are this lady's eyes, nose and mouth so similar to his!

"Pretty girl, have you thought it through? Or are you not satisfied with the price? If you are really embarrassed to talk to the other party, let me know who he is and I will go and talk to him." Ms. Fang patted her chest.

Ye Shuyi was about to answer when someone spoke from behind.

"Who wants to buy our meal? You have to make a reservation first, don't you understand? And you even ask for a price? We are not short of money!" It was Butler Xue.

He waited outside for a long time, thinking that Ye Shuyi didn't notice him.

So I wanted to go to the store to get it, but unexpectedly I heard someone wanting to buy the young master's meal.

How can this be?

Of course he was the first to disagree.