"Yes, when we were at the barbecue restaurant yesterday..." Gu Xiaoyou explained what happened and said, "So I plan to use medicinal food as a new dish in the snack shop. What do you think?"

"Great, I'm willing to learn." The head chef said happily, and then added: "The other chefs will definitely be willing to learn as well."

Gu Xiaoyou nodded: "That's good. Today you will memorize the medicinal materials first. I will ask Xiao Wan to stay here to guide you. Once the medicinal materials are memorized, I will teach you the next step."

"Don't worry, we will definitely learn it as soon as possible." The head chef said positively.

After saying that, he bowed to Xiao Wan: "Thank you, Master Xiao Wan, for paying more attention and teaching us carefully."

"It's not hard, it's all what I should do." Xiao Wan turned sideways and waved his hands repeatedly.

The head chef wanted to pay his respects again, but Xiao Wan hid again and looked at Gu Xiaoyou for help.

"Okay, you have time to learn more about the medicinal materials while you are a disciple. You go ahead and recognize them first. Once you are familiar with them, the next person will come in." Gu Xiaoyou stopped him.

The head chef straightened up and said, "Don't worry, I've memorized most of it."

"Well, then you learn it first and let me know if you understand everything." Gu Xiaoyou warned.

"Yes, boss." The head chef responded, and after sending Gu Xiaoyou away, he returned to the backyard and continued to learn about medicinal materials from Xiao Wan.

Putting the matter of medicinal diet aside for the time being, Gu Xiaoyou had a simple lunch and took out the plan book to read.

She took out her brush, dipped it in a little cinnabar, and circled it on the paper.

Mrs. Zhou put away the dishes and went over to look at the plan in Gu Xiaoyou's hand.

Gu Xiaoyou's plan was written for himself, and it was a bit sloppy. In addition to Chinese characters, there were also a lot of English and patterns mixed in.

After reading it for a while, Zhou became confused and couldn't understand what was written on the paper.

The Chinese characters and patterns are easy to understand, but what do the ghost symbols next to the Chinese characters mean?

Is it a common language for those who cultivate immortality?

Zhou's eyes couldn't help but admire her as she thought about reading the plan. As if she was afraid of disturbing something, she asked softly: "Xiaoyou, what do you mean by what you wrote?"

Gu Xiaoyou glanced at where Zhou was pointing and replied: "The first step."

"What about this?" Zhou continued to ask like a curious baby.

"This is what the lobby means." Gu Xiaoyou explained without raising his eyes, and continued to modify the plan with a cinnabar pen.

Zhou wanted to ask again, but when she saw Gu Xiaoyou scribbling seriously, she wisely closed her mouth.

After pouring Gu Xiaoyou a cup of hot tea, Zhou quietly left the room.

When Gu Xiaoyou looked away from the plan and put the cinnabar pen on the pen rest, the tea on the table had turned cold.

After pouring away the herbal tea in the cup, Gu Xiaoyou took the next step with the plan in hand.

She first went to the breakfast shop to call the foreman of the waiters, and took him to the ancient talent market to recruit waiters.

The two of them spent an entire afternoon finding a suitable candidate and riding back in a carriage.

After sitting in the car, the foreman asked: "Boss, are you going to open a new store again?"

"Yes, open one next to the breakfast shop." Gu Xiaoyou replied.

"What kind of shop are you planning to open?" the waiter asked with interest.

"Open a morning tea shop."

"Morning tea shop?" The waiter looked at Gu Xiaoyou confused, obviously not understanding what the morning tea shop meant.

After taking a photo of the new guy, Gu Xiaoyou was in a good mood and patiently explained: "It's a shop that sells breakfast snacks."

"Isn't that too complicated for breakfast?" the waiter asked in confusion.

"There are not many similarities. You will know when I start driving. By the way, you will still train this new batch of guys. I will leave my speaking skills to you first." Gu Xiaoyou took out something from his sleeve.

A small notebook was handed to the clerk.

The clerk took the small notebook and read it carefully.

"The speech skills have not changed much. You first teach them the contents of the employee handbook, and then teach them the speech skills after you are familiar with them." Gu Xiaoyou ordered.

"Okay." The foreman already had experience in training waiters, second only to Gu Xiaoyou, and he happily agreed.

"Is there anything in the notebook that you don't understand?" Gu Xiaoyou asked with concern.

"There are a few things that I don't understand very well." The foreman opened the small book and pointed at the contents on it and asked.

"Oh, what this means is..."

Gu Xiaoyou explained all the way, and returned to the street with the foreman.

On the carriage, Gu Xiaoyou had already finished explaining. The two of them returned to the shop. Gu Xiaoyou took a sip of tea to moisten his throat: "If you don't understand something, just shut it up and ask me again tomorrow morning."

"Yes, I understand." The foreman responded, put away his notebook and left.

Gu Xiaoyou took a few more sips of tea, took out the plan, and put a check mark behind the item about recruiting employees.

Then look at the next item: "The recipe has to be prepared, and there's a cook."

Gu Xiaoyou touched his chin. He had quite a few recipes ready. He could search a lot of them on his mobile phone, and there was also a software specifically designed to guide cooking.

But what should the cook do?

The chefs at the breakfast shop are all good people. If they only work in the shop, the eight of them can be divided into four to go to the morning tea shop. But the reality is that in addition to the work in the shop, they also do takeout and operate a mobile food truck.

In shifts, eight people are just right.

At most, one manpower can be mobilized.

Gu Xiaoyou thought about the project of the morning tea shop and decided to let Li Ping, who was good at making pastries, be the head chef of the morning tea shop. As for the cook, she would just take over.

After making a decision, Gu Xiaoyou went to the kitchen to talk to Li Ping.

She told Li Ping about the plan, and Li Ping suddenly became excited: "Can the slave family also be the head chef?"

"Of course, I made the decision based on your overall performance." Gu Xiaoyou said seriously.

Gu Xiaoyou decided to use Li Ping not only because of her good pastries, but also because of her performance since working at the breakfast shop.

"But the slave family is a girl..." After she was overjoyed, Li Ping said hesitantly.

"What's wrong with the woman? I am also a woman, and this street is not well managed." Gu Xiaoyou encouraged: "You have to have confidence in yourself. I choose you because you are capable, not because you are mine.

Pastry heir.”

The pastry heir has always been Gu Xiaoyou's joke. As soon as these words came out, Li Ping felt a little lighter and couldn't help but smile: "I know, I will live up to your expectations."

"That's right. When I find a cook, I will train you." Gu Xiaoyou said.

"What kind of cook are you looking for?" Li Ping asked with concern.
Chapter completed!