Chapter 37: The Daily Life of the Restaurateur's Son

Lin Zitan immediately picked up the phone, and her mother Li Manrui called to say that she was done.

"Oh, okay, I'm at the door! Lin Zitan hung up the phone, exhaled deeply, and walked towards the obstetrics and gynecology clinic with his feet raised.

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November and December are the boiling seasons in the United States, and it seems that everyone has been immersed in the celebration of the holiday since Thanksgiving, with various product discounts, various parties, and various holiday celebrations coming one after another.

This is also the busiest time for restaurants, and if you are only busy on weekends on weekdays, then every day feels like a weekend.

Li Manrui dragged her heavy body and insisted on running the restaurant every day, but the manager Eva took care of her body very much, except for collecting money to find money, she generally did not let her move around too much. Lin Zi took a vacation, and there was no excuse to hide at home, so he was also carried out to help.

Lin Zitan thought of his busy work in restaurants before, and really didn't want to step into this industry again, but his current mother actually plunged into the restaurant industry, and he couldn't get out for a while depending on the situation, he was a little helpless, I don't know if this step is also God's arrangement, it seems that these two lives are inseparable from the life of a restaurant!

Fortunately, in this life, he doesn't have to go to the back to make a frying pot, he learned to play the stage with the girls in front of him, and occasionally he can go on all of them, from receiving orders to serving, and slowly becoming a scenery in the restaurant, handsome and tall male business platform, he is the only one here!

Speaking of doing a business platform, Lin Zitan has a lot of feelings recently, in the past, he occasionally helped out, and he didn't have to do side works (preparation and cleaning work other than playing the stage). But now that he has to take the same tip as others, he can't sit back and enjoy it, and he has to help set a table and move a plate or something, but fortunately he is tall and strong, and his body has been very strong recently.

"Daniel, table 5 will help me deliver 3 Cokes~" No, some people can't get used to his idleness.

"Okay~" While responding, he recalled the situation when the restaurant owner was diao by the kitchen master, and he found that being a boss in the United States is far less good than being a boss in China, so he can be unscrupulous and commanding.

The employees here are all masters, especially good employees, so they have to be supplied, like a kitchen master, if you dare to pick his nose and eyes, people will not do it when they flick their sleeves, you have to work blindly for half a day just to find someone, and you may not be able to find a stable technology.

Lin Zitan followed his mother Li Manrui, and he was basically a small boss, if this was in China, which of the employees would not coax the prince to offer it? But this is the United States, whether you are the boss or the boss's son, you have to be a man with your tail between your legs.

The master asked you to go out and buy him a cigarette, you had to agree immediately and you had to run, Qitai asked you to help carry a bucket of water, you finished your work in a hurry, and you had to tell them: hard work~

"Hi, who wants Coke?" Lin Zi shouted as he walked over to table 5 with three glasses of Coke on the rocks.

"Here~"

"Here~" Lin Zitan looked at the location of the guest and handed the Coke over across the iron table.

"Haha~~Haha~" There were bursts of laughter from time to time on the iron plate table, and there was an iron plate master who was turning eggs with a spatula, and after turning around on the spatula for a while, he lowered his head and put the eggs into the hat on his head.

"Ok, more sake more happy, more happy more baby ~" The iron plate master shouted as he took out a watering can and sprayed the cheapest RB sake to the surrounding guests, and the people at the table laughed again when they heard his words.

This is Lin Zitan's first time working all day, he was really tired, he originally thought he was very strong, but when he got off work, the restaurant master began to clean up the kitchen, and when they started to clean up, he found that his feet were numb.

My legs and stomach are going to cramp, from work to now, in addition to eating in shifts, I basically stand all day, and at this point I found that this job is not so easy to do, and it is not much easier than the oil pot master in the kitchen.

"Daniel, you wipe these iron plates, linda and I are going to calculate the tip~" A female enterprise desk carried a bucket of towels soaked in dish soap and threw it to him.

"Oh, okay~" Lin Zitan hurriedly replied. Just as he was about to wipe it obediently, he raised his eyes and saw his mother Li Manrui casting a distressed look.

Lin Zitan wanted to say to her: I'm fine, but when I thought that this restaurant was Li Manrui's own insistence on opening, I thought that she must have thought of this day too, and her son was running around the restaurant to help her with chores.

Hey!Is this what he calls the bitter B life of the rich second generation? I really can't laugh~

The two women settled the accounts at the last table, and the two tip boxes were separated, one was an iron plate and the other was an ordinary table, and after a while, they counted all the cash, and after EVA handed them the tips for the credit card part, one of the girls was there writing and counting.

"How much does the boss's son share?" asked the money counter, who suddenly stopped.

"Well, I don't know! It stands to reason that a novice like him can only get 70%, but he is the son of the boss, so he has to give him at least 80%, right?"

"Then 80%?" said the money counter, hesitantly.

"It's 80%, the boss shouldn't dare to say anything, after all, it's the first time he's playing all day, and the side work in front of us is all done by us, and he will play directly when he comes, how can there be such a good thing, 80% is too much!" the girl whispered.

"That's too!" said the female enterprise station that counted the money, and continued to count it.

In fact, it is not easy for these enterprises, because they earn tips, and the basic salary given by the boss is very limited, and the general restaurant is three hundred and four hundred a month, and they work hard all day from opening to closing, and the tips they get have to be shared with the iron plate master and the kitchen master. This kind of work intensity can't even stand Lin Zitan, but their girls have been doing it for many years.

Most of the restaurants in the United States are girls from Province F, and there are also girls from other provinces and cities, but they are afraid of hard work, and they only work part-time, or for a short period of time, so most of the restaurants have long-term girls from Province F.

Some black areas are very bad at tipping, and an average of 10% is good, while the area where Li Manrui is located belongs to the white area and is a rich area, and the tip is generally better, and the lowest is 15%.

On such a busy day, five people can get about $120-150 per person, an average of at least more than 3,000 a month, and sometimes they can get a little more than 4,000.

"Danile, your tip!" After a while, when Lin Zitan wiped all the iron plates clean and soaked those towels in bleach, he finally heard the female enterprise station call him.

"Okay~" Lin Zitan put down the bucket in his hand and ran over to get the money.

"Na, this is your tip, because you are a novice, we will calculate it for you according to the rules of the industry~" The female enterprise who asked him to help wipe the iron plate just now handed him the money.

"Well, just follow the rules~" Lin Zitan took his share disapprovingly, and he didn't care when he saw that there were obviously more people than him, he was not a person who looked at these small money now, but this was the first "big money" he made from playing a restaurant after he was reborn, and it didn't count if he occasionally earned more than ten or twenty yuan by playing a table before.

Lin Zitan walked to the front desk, while sorting out the messy money in his hand and counting, a total of $126, thinking: Hey! Sure enough, it is more profitable to be a business station, it is also such a hard day, he only earned $600 a week when he made a oil pot, and now there are so many in just one day, I am still very shocked, it seems that there is really a lot difference between speaking English and not speaking English!

"How is it?How much money did you make?" Lin Zitan sighed in his heart, and suddenly heard Li Manrui's voice.

"Uh, $126!" Lin Zitan looked up and saw Li Manrui, and smiled bitterly, not knowing what kind of mood to share his achievements with this mother.

"Well, it's hard to be a restaurant, right?" Li Manrui looked at his somewhat decadent expression, and frowned distressedly.

"It's okay!It's not hard~" Lin Zitan's hand clenched the change, and said against his will.

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a commotion from several enterprises behind him, and Li Manrui and Lin Zitan were busy looking behind.