Siheyuan: I have super connections

Qu Buwei was cooking. Today was his first day working on the first floor. Daniel came over to try his cooking.

Just as Daniel was communicating with him, a waiter ran in and said, "Master Qu, it's not good, someone is coming to make trouble. He asked to see you by name, and said he won't leave until you go out."

Qu Buwei sighed and said, "It's Boss Liu, I'll go find him."

At this time, Bai Jingxuan came over and said, "No, I'll go talk to him."

"I'd better go ahead and tell him. After all, it was me who left without saying goodbye. I want to apologize to him."

"No, just keep busy here, I'll go talk to him."

Bai Jingxuan didn't allow him to refuse and walked out first.

Liu Yuehua saw him and immediately said: "You dug Qu Buwei here, right? I don't care what despicable means you used, just give him back to me."

"Master Qu won't leave, but you will leave soon."

"Huh, you're dreaming."

Bai Jingxuan smiled, came to him and said, "Did you buy a batch of pork a few days ago?"

Liu Yuehua's expression changed and he asked, "How did you know?"

"You don't need to know this. Let me tell you one thing. Don't you think it's strange that this batch of pork is 30% lower than the market price? I advise you to go back and deal with it properly, otherwise you will stop opening this store!"

Bai Jingxuan overheard this when he was looking for someone to inquire about Dongxing Tower.

That batch of pork was diseased pork. It was supposed to be buried directly, but the owner of the pig couldn't bear it, so he arranged for someone to secretly transport it out and then sold most of it.

More than a dozen stores across the capital bought this batch of diseased pork. The Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the Health Bureau are looking for it and will fine anyone found.

Liu Yuehua thought he had done this secretly, but he didn't know that the victim had been arrested and was confessing. In less than an hour, all the people who bought the sick pork would go and talk to the officials.

Liu Yuehua panicked. He couldn't care about Qu Buwei anymore, so he hurried back.

As soon as he came back, he happened to see a group of uniformed people approaching.

"Are you Liu Yuehua? Did you buy a batch of pork from Huang Bingkun a few days ago?"

"Yes, what's going on?"

"Come on, you come with us to investigate."

"I was wronged. I really didn't know there was something wrong with that batch of pork. The meat is still in the warehouse. Don't arrest me."

"We didn't arrest you, we just asked you to go back and investigate. If you really don't know anything, we won't accuse you unjustly. By the way, you said that all the pork is in the warehouse and has not been sold anymore, right?"

"This...this..."

"Looking at you like this, did you sell some?"

"I just made some dishes in the past two days and sold some."

"How much is one point?"

"Fifty pounds!"

"You are really good. You know that there must be something wrong with such cheap meat, but you still dare to sell it. Take it away!"

Liu Yuehua followed him dejectedly. At this time, a guest happened to come over. Seeing him like this, he immediately asked what was going on.

Someone said this, and the guest said angrily: "Dongxing Tower is so famous, but it dares to sell diseased pork. It's really unreasonable!"

"I'll never come again."

"Me too."

In an instant, all the guests were gone.

Afterwards, Liu Yuehua was only fined some money and was not imprisoned.

But when he came out, the news about Dongxinglou selling sick pork had spread throughout the neighborhood. Even if he hired a chef and reopened the restaurant, not many people would come to patronize it.

After two months, he couldn't survive anymore and closed the business.

The same person who closed the door like him was Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu hired a cook. This cook had done a good job before, but Qin Huairu deceived him and was deceived.

On the second day after reopening, a group of old customers came over.

The leader said: "The chefs here are very good and the Sichuan cuisine they cook is very authentic. I specially brought you here to try it."

"Yeah, then we must try it."

But when the food arrived, when the guests tasted it, they realized that it didn't taste right.

"Boss, come here."

Qin Huairu came over and asked, "Gentlemen, what's going on?"

"Has your family changed cooks? Why do the dishes taste different?"

"No, it still tastes the same."

"You're just lying to me. I've been eating Sichuan food all my life. I don't know if it tastes good or not? You still want to fool me? Bastard!"

The guest stood up and left without paying the bill.

Qin Huairu chased her out and asked for money, but the guest said directly: "You have done this, and you still want me to pay? Get out!"

There were eight people on the opposite side, and Qin Huairu didn't dare to fight with them alone, so he just watched them leave.

Qin Huairu was about to cry but had no tears, so she could only come back to find the cook.

"How did you cook the food? The customer said it was not delicious and left immediately without even giving him any money."

The cook said helplessly: "I cook Shandong cuisine. If you ask me to cook Sichuan cuisine, I will be lucky if I can do it well."

"What's the difference? It's not the same cooking."

The cook shook his head and said, "You sound like a layman. The differences between different cuisines are huge. It can be said that they are worlds apart. Anyway, I don't know how to cook Sichuan cuisine. You can either change the menu or hire someone else."

The cook already regretted it. If he had known that the landlady was such an amateur, he shouldn't have come here.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to listen to him and change the menu.

Sichuan cuisine was changed to Shandong cuisine, and the customers who originally loved Sichuan cuisine stopped coming. However, the chef's skills were pretty good, and the customers who used to like his cooking came here again from the previous restaurant.

After a new group of guests, Qin Huairu found that the money was still about the same, so she said nothing more.

But when a month passed and it was time to pay wages, something happened again.

Qin Huairu is still the same as before, wanting not to pay her salary, or only part of it.

But this cook is not stupid, and he doesn't spoil her.

The cook said directly: "If you don't give me this money, I won't be done with you."

Qin Huairu started crying immediately, and some guests who didn't know the truth immediately started to complain.

This made the cook angry. He was already very angry, and now he didn't even get paid.

He was so angry that he quit on the spot and left directly.

Qin Huairu didn't care. If the cook was gone, he could still find another one.

Qin Huairu was still a little proud, having earned another month's salary.

But she doesn't know that she is famous in the chef world, but has a bad reputation.

Two cooks in a row were owed wages, so she went to look for other cooks. When they heard her name, these cooks immediately shook their heads.

Just kidding, everyone comes out to work to make money.

If you don't pay me a salary, then I'm not a fool and still work for you.

So Qin Huairu came to look for cooks again, but no one was willing to work with her. She searched for more than a month and still couldn't find a cook. In the end, she had no choice but to close down.