As soon as the job posting was posted, there was an endless stream of applicants.

Ao Bing got up early in the morning, cleared the tables and benches in the store, only set up two long tables and four chairs in the center of the store, and took four bottles of mineral water from the shelves and put them squarely on the seats. The foreign priest made two pieces of cardboard and folded them in half, glued A4 paper to make two playing cards, with the chef's department written on one side and the service department on the other, which were arranged on two tables.

As a result, within ten minutes of the start of recruitment, he threw the cards on his table into the trash with a frown.

There is no way, all the applicants are salesmen, and there is no one on my side.

"Number seven, number seven interviewer, please come in with me. ”

Zhang Zizai walked to the door to call the number, and walked into the store one by one with the applicants.

The interviewers looked up and saw a girl dressed in cool clothes and heavy makeup walking in behind Zhang Zizai.

Without waiting for Ao Bing to speak, the foreign Taoist priest spoke first: "Hello, are you here to apply for a waiter?"

The previous six applicants were all interviewed by Ao Bing, and he watched it for a long time, itching and unbearable, and he had already thought about the addiction of controlling the fate of others.

"Brother, look at what you said, I'm not here to apply for a waiter, am I still here to apply for a job as a boss?" After the girl finished speaking, she scratched her head and threw a wink at the foreign Taoist.

Seeing this, Xia Xue immediately patted the table and said, "Can you be serious? We are recruiting waiters here, not service industry practitioners!"

After speaking, she grabbed the foreign Taoist priest and put it on the table, as if she was demonstrating.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she already had a boss lady, so she tidied up her clothes, sat on the chair and raised Erlang's legs and said: "Brother, I used to work in five KTVs and three bars, I am a veteran, don't worry, it's absolutely no problem to recruit me!"

"Uh...... We're hiring hotel waiters. ”

"Isn't this a bar?" the girl looked surprised and pointed to the plaque at the entrance.

"We are indeed a restaurant, a bar is just the name of our restaurant. ”

"Sick!" the girl glared at a few people, turned around and walked out of the store.

"Who are these people! I didn't even read the recruitment notice clearly to apply!" The foreign Taoist priest looked at the girl's back and complained over and over again, while quietly rubbing his white hands that were pinched by Xia Xue.

The next one to come in was a woman who looked rustic and was wearing this old-fashioned cross-body military bag, and when she walked into the arena and saw the four people sitting side by side, she was a little nervous for a while.

Ao Bing said as pleasantly as possible: "Are you here to apply for a waiter?"

The woman nodded writhingly: "Yes." ”

"Are you literate?"

The woman lowered her head and took out a thick stack of cards from her cross-body bag, and the expression on her face immediately became much more confident.

Zhang Zizai glanced at her pile of certificates, and couldn't help but gasp, is the current high education so miserable?

"I am a double doctorate, graduated from the University of Agricultural Sciences, majoring in postpartum care of sows and minoring in sterilization of breeding pigs. ”

Zhang Zizai said with a smile: "You are still blocking the two ends of the alley to catch a donkey." ”

"Huh?"

"The breeding pigs have been sterilized by you, where is the postpartum talk of sows?"

"This ......"

"Alright, okay, next. ”

This time it was followed by a woman wearing heavy frames, who looked like Sven.

Zhang Zizai opened his mouth and asked, "May I ask what your academic background is?"

"Education? Do you need to have a degree to apply for a waiter?"

Ao Bing: "Then do you know how to count?"

"Of course it will!"

"Okay, I'll test you. Ao Bing took out a printed menu and handed it to the applicant, asking her to write it down.

In less than a minute, the other party handed the menu back: "Remember." ”

"So fast?"

"What's there to remember, it's simply dead! It's only five dishes in total!"

Ao Bing nodded with satisfaction and asked, "The customer ordered a takeaway, a tomato and egg rice, how much should you charge?"

"Thanks, twenty-five and a half pieces. ”

Foreign Taoist: "So expensive?"

"Gadi. ”

Foreign Taoist: "What about not adding a bottom?"

"Thirty-six pieces eight. ”

"Is it more expensive to add a bottom than to add a bottom?"

"Oh, don't add twelve pieces of two. ”

"What about Gadi?"

"Thirty-six pieces eight. ”

"Didn't you just say twenty-five and a half dollars?"

"yes, twenty-five and a half pieces. ”

"What do you sell for breakfast today?"

"What?"

"I ask you what else is for breakfast?"

"Ham and eggs. ”

"How much?"

"Twelve pieces two. ”

"What about Gadi?"

"Twenty-five and a half pieces. ”

"Breakfast is also bottomed?"

"You can add two more sausages. ”

"And how much do I add three sausages?"

"Don't. ”

Ao Bing: "How much!"

"I'm just a food delivery guy. ”

Ao Bing: "I asked you how much!"

"I don't know, I'm really a food delivery person, I've just started in the industry!"

Ao Bing stood up, gestured with his hand to a gun, and then looked at the applicant and roared: "You are not a food delivery!

……

Ao Bing was deprived of his qualifications as an interviewer, and sat back at the bar sullenly, without saying a word.

This fool used this place as a theater, and actually played the king of comedy, if it weren't for Zhang Zizai and others who were good to talk about it, the girl who applied for the job on the other side almost called Sogo and said that someone had escaped here.

The application continued, all kinds of people walked through the motions, one of them came up and said a cross without saying a word, and then used the chair as a prop, and came to a tempting chair dance, and at the end he threw a wink at Zhang Zizi and offered a flying kiss.

"How's that going, teachers, do you think I'll do it?"

"No problem, no problem!" Zhang Zizai nodded again and again, and his smile was about to be closed.

The foreign Taoist priest interjected, "Have you ever served a plate before?"

"What? Serving plates? Isn't this an actor?"

The foreign priest shook his head.

"Then why did I just hear someone at the door say that there is a scene against Xing Ye inside?"

"This ...... Uh......"

"Cut...... If you don't recruit actors, you will say it earlier, it will make me excited for a long time!"

……

It was noon, and a decent waiter was not recruited, and these people who came to apply were either too stupid or too sophisticated.

The foreign Taoist priest felt that he was too stupid, Zhang Zizi was too lazy, and people who were too stupid would suffer when they came in to do things.

Zhang Zizi felt that he was too fine, he wanted to be lazy, and he would suffer if someone who was too fine came in to do things.

Finally, when everyone had drunk the four bottles of mineral water and their stomachs were already rumbling, the recruitment was successful.

Coming in was a man about thirty years old, he walked into the arena and glanced around the group, touched his head and asked, "Are you recruiting here?"

"yes. ”

"But why didn't I see the sign?"

"Why don't you have a brand, isn't it!" Zhang Zizi pointed to the big "Service Department" sign on the table.

The inch-headed man shook his head: "I'm not here to apply for a waiter, I'm here to apply for a chef." ”

"Chef?" Hearing this, the foreign Taoist priest immediately came to his senses, bent down from the ground and picked up the "Chef's Department" sign that he had just thrown to the ground and put it on the table, walked forward and shook the other party's hand excitedly and said, "Finally waiting for you!"

Of course, the inch-headed man didn't know the reason why the foreign Taoist priest was so excited, and thought that he was plotting against him, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly retracted his hand: "Don't, I'm not good at this!"

Only then did the foreign Taoist priest react, and his actions were too aggressive and frightened the other party, so he smiled and said: "Don't be excited, don't be excited, it's just that you came early in the morning to apply for a chef, and I can't help but be a little happy." ”

"I'm the only one, won't I?"

Zhang Zizai knocked on the table and said dissatisfiedly: "Can it be? The salary is so low, who wants to do it." ”

The inch-headed man muttered, "Isn't the chef six thousand low?"

"Isn't it low? It depends on who you compare with, right? Recruit a waiter and pay a salary of 10,000 yuan, and the chef only gives 6,000, and no one wants to come, if it's me, even if I'm a cook, I have to change my career to apply for a waiter." ”

The inch-headed man shook his head: "You can't say that, the chef can only be compared with the chef, and the waiter is not an industry, even if someone earns 50,000 yuan, it is also someone else's business, let's compare it horizontally with others." ”

The foreign Taoist priest was pleased: "See, this guy is an understanding person!"

The inch-headed man's surname is Li, his name is unknown, his place of origin is unknown, and his age is unknown, because his mouth is a little big, so everyone calls him Li Cuntou - no way, the IP of Li Dazui has been preemptively registered by the celebrity chef of Tongfu Inn.

Zhang Ziben didn't want to keep this cook, the reason was very simple, he didn't say anything when he asked him.

Name, age, place of origin, and even former place of work, he only has one sentence when asked: "No comment." ”

Where would such a person dare to use it? If he was a wanted criminal on the run, a perverted murderer, or something like that, wouldn't he have suffered?

However, all these worries disappeared after Li Cuntou tried to make a lunch.

Li Cuntou entered the back kitchen and made a table of dishes for everyone with some leftover meat and various seasonings left over from white balls that Xia Xue bought yesterday, including Chinese and Western desserts, and even Nanyang-style desserts.

After a few people tasted it, they all gave a thumbs up, good guy, this craft is no worse than white pills!

So everyone immediately made a decision and unanimously approved Li Cuntou's application.

Although the waiter was not recruited, he could let Zhang Zizai go on top first, and talk about the rest slowly. As long as there is a chef, the shop can be open first.

It took the foreign Taoist priest an afternoon to draw up the menu of the store with Li Cuntou, from the main dish, to the signature dish, to various main dishes and side dishes—of course, Xia Xue's favorite sauerkraut fish.

Li Cuntou was arranged on the first floor where Leon once lived, responsible for cooking during the day and looking after the store at night, which he was also very satisfied with, after all, he didn't have to spend money to find a place to live.

A few people were full of energy, and they began to reorganize the store in the evening, waiting for the reopening tomorrow.

Who would have thought, but the next day there was a moth.

Early the next morning, when Zhang Zizai opened the door of the store with joy, he was blocked by the people at the door.

"Your store can't be opened!"

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