Chapter 241
Chapter 241: Do I open a restaurant or do I work as a private chef?!!
To be honest, Yang Zhe is still quite satisfied with his current life.
After all, staying in the crew has food and drink, and there are all kinds of beautiful women dangling in front of you, which is simply very comfortable.
The most important thing is that this profession is what he loves.
Supporting yourself with what you love is actually a great thing.
How many people choose the industry they love in college, but can’t even find a job when they graduate?
These people can only compromise with life, do something they can’t look at before, and become a person they once hated the most.
So he was undoubtedly lucky.
So that even if life is more dull, it does not make people feel depressed.
“……”
Yang Zhe couldn’t help but think of Reba, Zhao Rusi, Boss Yang, Zi Feng, and Zhang Tiannuan.
Well, such a life does not seem to be dull.
Surrounded by a group of actresses, and said every day that it was plain and boring, it was pure Versailles.
After all, there will be no black silk in ordinary life, no kissing practice, and no chance to tear the buttons of Reba’s neckline.
Yang Zhe raised his right hand in front of him, holding it slightly and releasing it.
Reba’s softness is still fresh in his memory.
Yang 13 Zhe returned to his senses, took a sip of tea, and continued to think about his life.
In fact, he doesn’t rest on his laurels just because he is comfortable living.
And another important reason is that he really doesn’t lack money now.
After all, his salary in the crew is not low, and when the three crews add together, his monthly salary will go to 30,000.
With a salary level like this, there should be no problem with the chefs of some medium-sized restaurants.
And after doing several banquets worth hundreds of thousands or even millions, he was indeed fat enough to bleed oil.
Not only did he save a pension for his parents, but he also had a ten-figure deposit in his hand.
This ‘poor’ number may not be much in the eyes of many people.
But life is not a novel that will arrive in hundreds of millions in one click.
At the age of twenty, he had millions of savings, which was already a ceiling for a person from a new working family.
In this way, it seems that he has no need to make any effort.
People live in the world, and money can never be earned.
Yang Zhe has always felt that money is enough to spend, and the wealth that comes back may not really be able to stay.
Just like when he used to go to school, in order to save ten yuan, he didn’t eat or die, and as a result, at ten o’clock at night, he was stared at by hunger, and he could only go to the supermarket to buy two
Ten buck snacks.
Inside and out, not only was he hungry, but he also spent ten yuan more, who should reason with this?
Therefore, it is not certain who the money earned will ultimately belong to, only those that you spend can be considered your own.
But greed for pleasure is not necessarily the first choice in life.
Yang Zhe sometimes lives too comfortably, and always feels unenergetic.
So I thought about committing a slut, and planned to go out and work hard, suffer hardships or something.
But at that time, most of them were on a whim, and they turned back as soon as they stepped out of the threshold.
But at this moment, Yang Zhe felt that he should really prepare for the future.
He has what most people crave, and that is a lot of promising choices.
He can find a restaurant to be the chef at random, like the Fengming building in Kyoto, and still calls every once in a while, sincerely inviting him to take the helm.
And the treatment they offer is also very generous, and it is false to say that it is not tempting
For the chef industry, Yang Zhe has accumulated rich experience before being reborn.
Coupled with the pure cooking skills now, going to palm a spoon is like playing.
In addition to being a chef, he can also work as a private chef for others.
For example, a superstar who gave a business card before, and Boss Yang, who had beautiful legs with black silk, couldn’t help but be slightly stunned when he thought of this.
Why is the first description I subconsciously use when I mention Boss Yang to be black silk beautiful legs.
Did her legs make such an impression on herself?
He couldn’t help but recall the posters yesterday, as well as the last dinner party, when Boss Yang put his legs on his knees.
“Hiss…”
Yang Zhe couldn’t help but take a breath, and then took the teacup and took a sip, suppressing the anger in his heart.
In addition to the two options of being a private chef and being a chef, he has another option that he has been considering for a long time, that is, opening his own restaurant.
With his current level of cooking, there is no problem in opening a restaurant.
And he doesn’t worry about the source of customers at all.
Because everyone who comes to eat in the restaurant will surely become his repeat customer.
It’s not because he’s blindly confident, or unsure of how hard business is.
It’s because the crazy cooks in the crew have already told him with actual actions.
He, if he opens a restaurant, he must make a steady profit.
But Yang Zhe always felt that his life seemed to lack some opportunity.
It’s as if you have to work three jobs because you really don’t have money to support your family.
Or maybe your girlfriend went to another city and you didn’t want a long-distance relationship and changed jobs.
Or because your parents are old and your ability to take care of yourself is reduced, you have to return to your hometown from a first-tier city.
These career changes require opportunities.
Yang Zhe has not encountered this kind of opportunity so far, so that he feels infinitely confused about life.
The several roads in front of him seemed to lead to Rome, and none of them were risky or challenging.
So much so that every time he thought about it, he felt uninterested, and just thought about 600 at the beginning and stopped abruptly.
Life…
It’s so smooth that it can be very uncomfortable, it’s really.
“Brother Yang?”
“Brother Yang, what’s wrong with you?”
Yang Zhe returned to his senses and looked at Wang Dahai: “It’s nothing, I just thought of something.” ”
Wang Dahai took a sip of tea: “I don’t know if I should say it or not.” ”
“What words?”
“The water in the pot on the other side seems to be running dry.”
Yang Zhe’s eyes widened when he heard this: “I grass, why didn’t you say it earlier!” ”
Wang Dahai looked innocent: “You didn’t ask me to watch the fire, you didn’t react when I called you, I thought you wanted to boil the water dry.” ”
“I really… It’s really smart by you. ”
“Really?”
Yang Zhe cursed and got up, lifted the bucket, and poured two more buckets of water into the iron pot.
After waiting for the water to boil, Yang Zhe blanched and blanched all kinds of ingredients that needed to be blanched.
He threw the green vegetables and beans to Wang Dahai, and asked him to quickly wash the mud and choose vegetables at this time.
When everything was ready, Yang Zhe divided the processed ingredients into plastic bags and threw them all onto the tricycle.
Then leave one ride and one push, crunching to the scene of the “Gambler” crew’s finale banquet.