Originally, it was agreed that we would stay one more day, but Qiu Yan added several more days.

Prefect Xie maintained a smile on his face, but he was reluctant to part with her.

"If you leave, who will manage the Shuangxi Restaurant business?"

"Isn't there a manager here?" Qiu Yan smiled, looking at the manager on the second floor.

The shopkeeper and Qiu Yan exchanged a glance, smiled, and went downstairs.

As he went downstairs, he made sure to have the waiter call the head chef to come and meet their new employer.

"Master, please forgive my abruptness yesterday."

"It's alright," Qiu Yan said with a smile. "The documents haven't been signed yet, so don't call me boss yet."

Prefect Xie frowned slightly. "Yun'er will be fine."

All the workers gathered together, and Qiu Yan looked at the heads of the workers.

The huge restaurant had only three people inside!

“Miss Qiu, they are all here. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask,” Prefect Xie said with a smile.

Through Magistrate Xie's introduction, Qiu Yan learned that the owner of Shuangxi Restaurant was named Wang Quan.

Manager Wang was forced to come here from another restaurant by Prefect Xie.

Heaven knows how much resentment the original owner of the restaurant harbored towards Prefect Xie.

The waiter was a native of Qin County, named Yin Shi.

Yin Xiaoer originally intended to quit his job, but at this moment, seeing that his new employer was a beautiful girl, he gave up the idea of ​​quitting.

The restaurant's head chef was a burly man with broad shoulders and a thick waist. His name was Song Fu, and he was a native of Qin County.

Despite his burly appearance, he is honest and kind.

Like Manager Wang, he was also recruited by Prefect Xie.

He had wanted to quit his job more than once, but Prefect Xie wouldn't let him go, so what could he do?

Now that he sees that Shuangxilou has a new owner, the thought of quitting his job gets stuck in his throat, and he just smiles憨厚ly at Qiu Yan.

Apart from the three mentioned above, all other workers at Shuangxilou resigned and left this morning.

Prefect Xie lingered for a moment, but because he was really worried about his son at home, he left.

No sooner had Prefect Xie left than the chef Qiu Yan had met at the secluded inn arrived.

As soon as he arrived, he walked towards Qiu Yan with a smile. "Master, you haven't forgotten me, have you?"

Qiu Yan thought to herself, "Who is your master?"

She wasn't surprised to see the head chef.

"Uncle, you're quite well-informed."

"Don't forget, this is an inn." The chef smiled, his eyes crinkling.

"Master, from today onwards, I will work for you. Could you please teach me the recipe for those fresh ingredients?"

The prescription he longed for was the one he dreamed of.

Ever since that day when the chef ate a bowl of wonton soup made by Qiu Yan herself, he has found other meals unappetizing.

Upon hearing the chef's words, Qiu Yan's first thought was:

"You quit your job?"

"If Master agrees to let me work at Shuangxi Restaurant, I will quit immediately." After all, the head chef has elderly parents and young children to support; if Qiu Yan disagrees, he has a way out.

After all, he still needs to survive in the future.

"I'm not the owner of Shuangxi Restaurant yet," Qiu Yan said with a smile.

This huge restaurant has too few chefs.

"Whether it is or not, you are my master. Master, please accept my bow!" the chef said, clasping his hands and bowing deeply.

Qiu Yan sighed and rubbed her forehead, offering a perfunctory gesture of support.

"Uncle, when did I ever say I wanted to take you as my apprentice?"

"Hmm? Master, please accept me as your disciple since I am so sincere."

Qiu Yan thought for a moment, "If I teach you the recipe for fresh ingredients, what guarantee can you give me that you will never tell anyone else?"