Alexey did not know what to do. Rather, he knew, but secret passions were inexorably shot down from the fulfillment of the planned ideals. Yesterday, a schoolboy, today’s student. He studied … ha! All of us … but this is a little different. So, he studied … for a cook. Cut off, cut it here, clean here, crumble … And follow the flame, make it too strong, and burn everything, too weak – and the waiting one hundred times increases. And here Ninka is still with her virtuoso knowledge in cooking … Naturally, Alexei had a lot and often burned … But we were distracted.
Having somehow graduated, Alexei became … a cook, in a small restaurant. There is enough life, and the pursuit of success complicated this very life for more than one ten… cooks. He even heard that in solid restaurants a real competition for leadership. There is an imperceptibly to put the stale … cabbage. Here a little … hmm … “play” the design of the dish. And ready! Chef cook becomes just a cook. NDA, the tastes are sometimes very, very specific, especially for the design. But not in restaurants. The audience, heading in the evenings home from … public works (after all, all the work in a sense, public, even cook) did not always pass by. Tired townspeople, merchants, their buyers … promoters, merchandisers and supervisors … just fans who came to support their favorite team … in a word, different audience!
And this indescribable atmosphere … The location to his neighbor, supported by regularly arriving ambulance or police, because someone regularly fell asleep on the table, sometimes not even without the help of well-wishers, if suddenly they had to give them a reason for this. Oh, or rather, the police came … although no, the police… In a word, work in such a place brought pleasure, diluting dull processes of frying-welding with more sharp dishes, which contributed to the stomachs of visitors to evolve into more adapted for this place of the device.
But one day the restaurant was closed. Either the corresponding law was issued, or the institution could not undergo another unscheduled audit… It is difficult to say … and for some time visitors, whose stomachs are too attached to such an extravagant kitchen, where an ambulance or police (police?), searched for a replacement for the formed vacuum in their measured evening life.
But what about our cook? Began to drink and smoke, and, of course, strengthen his stomach, until once became an ordinary citizen who knows a lot about cooking. And at the same time burned all his books about delicious and healthy foods, so as not to multiply heresy and not fall under the action of some unknown and dangerous law.
And others? And what are others? Someone was lucky, and unscheduled inspections went around their establishments. I mean, in terms of inspections, these institutions were not in the plans. Ninka managed to become a chef almost immediately after the end of the college. And it seems like a prestigious restaurant, impressive tips, musicians with a musical education … And even the waiters practically did not spoil the finished product … Only every evening someone got drunk with something doubtful … and was unhappy that they closed some small restaurant located on the other The end of the street.