"Don't mind, it's like no one has ever seen money. Chiffon snorted disdainfully: "I can give you a chance to interview, but whether you can be admitted or not depends on yourself." ”

"Do you still want an interview?" Zhou Chenxi frowned: "Aren't you the boss?

"Oh, that's interesting, and I'm starting to understand why she won't let you be a producer. Chi Feng glanced at him angrily: "The operation of the restaurant requires the cooperation of everyone, everyone performs their duties, and everyone does their own work, so that they can continue to operate and make profits." Interview waiter is a manager's job, not mine. If I overstep my bounds, I will be disrespecting my manager. You say, how could I offend my manager for the sake of you, a stranger? He generated a lot of revenue for our restaurant at the end of the year, and he is much more valuable than you. ”

"But you're the boss, how can you not even have this bit of power? ”

"Abusing power and chilling the people below is something that an idiot boss would do. I'm not stupid. If you are really a talent, it is not impossible for me to recommend it to you. The question is...... Are you talented?"

Zhou Chenxi patted his chest: "Just a waiter, of course I can do it!"

"Huh. Chi Feng sneered: "Then let's see." ”

——

When he saw Chiffon bring back the suspected psychotic guy, the manager almost fainted.

He pulled Chiffon aside and pleaded, "Oh my little boss, why are you picking up all the rags at home? What are you bringing him back for? We just kicked him out!"

Chi Feng hurriedly reassured: "Listen to me, since he wants to be a waiter so much, there must be his reasons." You give him a chance to interview, just like you would with a waiter. If he can, let him come in and do it. If he can't, then bye-bye, okay?"

"Why bother with this? Isn't it over just kicking him out? Little boss, don't underestimate my eyes, I know at a glance that that guy is not a worry-free person, he is a scourge, he ......"

"I know there's a bit of a problem with that person, but it's still okay to be a waiter, so you can have an interview, okay?"

"This ......"

The manager couldn't resist the boss, so he could only agree unwillingly.

——

At half past ten in the evening, the restaurant finally closed.

Zhou Chenxi stood at the door and waited all night, freezing so hard that he had a runny nose. Finally, I waited until the manager came out and said, "Come in." ”

He hurriedly followed.

The manager led him through the back kitchen to his office.

The manager's office is a small room with desks and a few iron cabinets for documents, and things are very messy, and the working environment is not too comfortable.

But the manager was used to it, and he sat down behind the desk and motioned for Zhou Chenxi to sit across from him.

Zhou Chenxi sat obediently on a folding stool (because the office was too small to fit two back chairs).

The manager took out his notebook, flipped it open, and prepared to take notes.

"Name, age. The manager asked.

Zhou Chenxi replied with a glance: "Zhou Chenxi, 29 years old. ”

The manager glanced up at him and jotted down the information in his notebook.

While writing, the manager murmured in a low voice: "29 years old...... Too old......"

Zhou Chenxi swallowed nervously.

Is the waiter too old?

Besides, he's not even 30 years old, where is the age?

He's still young, right?

"What education?" the manager asked again.

"Graduated with a bachelor's degree. ”

"Have you ever worked in a related industry?"

“…… No. ”

"Hmmm......"

The manager pouted, shook his head, and continued to write something in his notebook.

Zhou Chenxi couldn't read what he wrote clearly, and couldn't help but become more nervous.

"Is there a salary requirement?" the manager asked.

Zhou Chenxi shook his head: "No requirements, it's up to you whether the salary is paid or not." Just let me stay here for a month. ”

"We're not a black mine here. The manager frowned, and his cold gaze shot at Zhou Chenxi's loose face: "We will sign a labor contract with every employee, if we don't pay wages, we will be held accountable by the Labor Bureau!" And if you don't want a salary, it means that you won't work hard." I don't think you're a good fit for our restaurant, so please go back. ”

"Eh?!No, no, no, no, wait!" Zhou Chenxi was stunned, stretched out his hands and swayed desperately: "I want the salary! I want !!"

The manager glanced at him angrily: "So what is the salary in your mind?"

"Uh...... It's just, it's just like everyone else. ”

The manager rolled his eyes, he felt as if he was talking to a kindergarten child, and he had to reduce his intelligence to a level with the other party so that the other party could understand what he said: "The employees of our restaurant are not covered with food, breakfast, lunch and dinner can be eaten here with everyone, what about the salary, the salary during the probation period is 2000 a month, and after the probation period, the salary will be mentioned as 3000 a month." How, is it acceptable?"

“3000…… A month?" Zhou Chenxi's eyes widened: "What is 3000 enough for such a low?"

The manager couldn't help but look at Chi Feng who was standing by the door.

- Little boss, can I hit him?

The manager asked with a look in his eyes.

Chiffon made a soothing gesture with a smile.

The manager sighed and continued to say to Zhou Chenxi: "3000 is already an upper-middle level salary. Go out and ask for yourself, what is the salary of waiters in restaurants. ”

Zhou Chenxi was silent.

Thinking of what Shen Xiao said, he reluctantly nodded: "Okay, a little less is a little less." ”

Manager: "......"

Holding back the breath in his throat, the manager coughed twice and continued: "The restaurant starts preparing at 5 o'clock every morning, the kitchen is the first to arrive, and the waiter has to arrive at the store at 6 o'clock at the latest, and then carry out a series of tedious tasks such as cleaning, setting up tables and chairs, preparing tableware, etc. From 8 o'clock, there will be regular customers who come here for morning tea, so you are definitely not allowed to be late, and you must be there at 6 o'clock, understand?"

"...... at 6 o'clock?" Zhou Chenxi's face turned pale.

The manager glanced at him: "What, there is a problem?"

"Isn't 6 o'clock too early......?"

"Little boss!" the manager looked at Chifeng, who felt like he was about to collapse.

Chiffon couldn't help but smile: "Patience! Just teach it slowly!"

The manager's head is as big as a bucket.

"Everyone arrived before 6 o'clock. One demerit for being late, two deductions for being late, and three dismissals for being late. It's up to you to do it yourself. The manager said coldly.