In the past couple of days before the new year, Fu Yu stayed at Qianlima to work at night and did not go over to Shangshi Private Kitchen.
The medication cuisine in the music restaurant was already scheduled in advance. They previously rescheduled once, and had bespoke the medication cuisine regimen for several guests, ready to start taking orders next year.
Without needing to leave early in the evening, Fu Yu had no hesitation when taking orders.
He moved quickly, and when taking orders, he deliberately aimed for large tables.
On one hand, it was out of consideration for Zhao Meng, who had a chronic wrist condition, fearing that he might relapse due to the heavy workload in the kitchen before the new year, so he helps out as much as he can.
On the other hand, the daily tasks over the past few days were simple in operation but had a large volume.
Being able to help relieve Zhao Meng's burden while completing extra tasks himself, why not do it?
