Wang Jichang didn't make it back to the store before dinner. By the time he got back in the taxi, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Contrary to the expression of ambition when he came back from Tian Xin not long ago, Wang Jichang's face was full of frustration and dissatisfaction at this time.

"What's the matter, Dad, didn't see anyone or did they not want to come?" The look on Wang Jichang's face made Wang Bo's heart chuckle. Li Cui and Guan Ping are potential stocks that he is very optimistic about and are ready to be store managers to cultivate, if he fails to recruit them this time, he will have to work hard to find this kind of hard-working and low-spirited employees in the future.

"Alas, we're a few months late. You Li Bo said that three months ago, Li Cui went to work as an apprentice in a barber shop in Guanghan. Wang Jichang sighed and said.

"What about Guan Ping? Guan Ping, didn't you see it? What did she say?" Wang Bo asked, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, staring at Wang Jichang.

"I didn't see Guan Ping. Guan Ping's home is still several miles away from your Uncle Li's house. After Li Cui went to Guanghan, you Li Bo didn't know about Guan Ping's situation, and I didn't know if people found a job or went to work in other provinces. Wang Jichang shook his head and said, obviously very unwilling. But the content of his unwillingness is completely different from Wang Bo: Wang Bo is unwilling to miss a good employee, and Wang Jichang is heartbroken for the 80 yuan taxi fare.

Alas, there is nothing satisfactory in this world! Wang Bo sighed in his heart and secretly screamed a pity. If the two employees you like have no "fate", you can only post recruitment notices and cast a wide net.

"However, you, Li Bo, promised to help us run to the Guan family after dinner, and personally went to the door to inquire about the situation. If Guan Ping is at home and doesn't have a job, he will tell them the news of our recruitment here. After a while, Wang Jichang said again.

After Wang Bo heard this, he really had the urge to strangle this guy who and didn't finish it all at once. Although the news brought by Wang Jichang does not explain anything, there is still some hope. Instead of recruiting those strange employees who don't know the roots, even if he gives more money, he is willing to find pure girls like Li Cui and Guan Ping who know the roots, are down-to-earth and hardworking, and don't spend money. The most important thing in the 21 st century is talent, and the 20 th century is no different.

His father's unfavorable teaching made Wang Bo a little depressed all night, even if today's sales hit a historic high, reaching 1380 yuan, it didn't make him much happy. Wang Bo, who was shrouded in disappointment and pity, didn't even bother to read the book, and went home to sleep directly after eating the poached eggs made by his mother.

The next day, the family got up at six o'clock as usual, washed up and hurried to the rice noodle shop. At 7 o'clock in the morning, as the first diner enters the restaurant to eat rice noodles, the busy day begins.

"Hello, welcome, what do you want to eat? We have beef, fat sausages, pork ribs, eel and chicken offal rice noodles in red soup, and rice noodles with chicken sauce in clear soup. At ten o'clock in the morning, with a bright smile, the little aunt Zhong Xiaomin said to a man and a woman who were standing at the door of the store and had been looking at the signboard of the rice noodle shop.

Since Wang Bo sang Nuo for three days in a row, he turned his voice into a duck voice of "quack", and the heavy responsibility of welcoming guests fell on Zhong Xiaomin's head. Two or three days later, Wang Bo's vocal cords recovered as before, but since then he has stopped welcoming customers and is only responsible for cashiering.

"Excuse me, you ...... Your boss's name is Wang Jichang, wow?" the visitor was not in a hurry to enter the store, but hesitated and asked a question.

"Our boss is named Wang Jichang. What are you looking for him?"

"Oh, my name is Guan Yongxiang. This is my daughter Guan Ping. Yesterday, Boss Wang asked Li Zhonghua to inform us, saying that he was short of manpower here-"

"Oh, you're Guan Ping, come in, come in! Brother Guan, please come in too. Bo'er—come out and see which one is coming!"

Wang Bozheng took advantage of the rare free time at 10 o'clock in the morning to continue to improve his decoration drawings. The new store next door, he plans to completely refer to the style of McDonald's, KFC, and Country Base, so that the dining environment of the entire "Zeng's Sister-in-law Rice Noodles" will be on a higher level.

Zhong Xiaomin's loud voice woke up Wang Bo in thought. Wang Bo subconsciously raised his head, and saw a girl wearing a simple plaid shirt, braids, willow eyebrows, peach face, small dimples, and white and red skin appeared in front of him. The girl was still carrying a white woven bag in her hand, bulging, and she didn't know what it contained.

"Bo'er!" Guan Ping called Wang Bo softly, looking a little detained, and then saw Wang Bo's mother also coming over, and shouted crisply, "Zeng Niang!"

"Ah, Guan Ping is here? This is your father, right? Sit down, sit down! Brother Guan, you sit too, you're welcome. By the way, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Jichang - Brother Guan and Guan Ping are here, you quickly give them two bowls of rice noodles. Zeng Fanyu greeted the Guan family's father and daughter warmly.

Wang Jichang, who was busy in the back kitchen, heard Zeng Fanyu's shout, and quickly came out, naturally another greeting and politeness, and then quickly entered the back kitchen and began to make rice noodles for the Guan family's father and daughter.

"Hey, Brother Wang, brother and sister, you ...... You're so kind. Guan Ping and I came over over breakfast. What's so embarrassing? That's a ...... How embarrassing......" Facing the enthusiastic Wang Jichang and Zeng Fanyu, the two newcomers seemed flattered and a little at a loss.

"Uncle Guan, Sister Ping, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. In the future, Sister Ping will work here, and Uncle Guan will treat this as your own home. If you rush to the Quartet, come to the house for dinner, don't be polite!" After the father and mother finished greeting the Guan family's father and daughter, Wang Bo had time to interject and talk.

"Hehe, good! good!" "Guan Yongxiang smiled happily, and he didn't know how to answer. At this time, he suddenly saw Wang Bo's mother wiping the table with a rag, and immediately glared at Guan Ping, who was standing beside him, and shouted in a low voice,

"What are you doing here? Don't you see that your Zeng mother is busy? You still don't want to help?!

Guan Ping was startled by his father's command, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the rag in Zeng Fanyu's hand.

"Zeng Niang, you go to rest on the side, let me wipe it. Guan Ping said to Zeng Fanyu.

"You only came today, rest first, and eat rice noodles when your uncle Wang is ready-"

"Hehe, brother and sister, you just let her do it! She is such a big person, how can she eat for nothing without working!" Guan Yongxiang said to Zeng Fanyu with a smile, and when his gaze shifted to Guan Ping, it turned into a murderous color again, "Dead woman, why are you muttering again? Hurry up and call your Zeng Niang to sit and rest for three days! This is in your Uncle Wang's shop, if you are at home, Lao Tzu will beat you again!"

Guan Ping's eyes were red, she shivered, snatched the rag from Zeng Fanyu's hand, and said in a voice that was about to cry: "Zeng Niang, you go and rest, let me wipe it." Please!"

Wang Bo, who was standing on the side, was completely stunned by Guan Yongxiang's attitude towards Guan Ping. Is this still the attitude that a father should have towards his daughter? This is completely the attitude of a master to a slave!

Immediately, Wang Bo's gaze changed when he looked at Guan Yongxiang again. Although there was still a smile on his face, it was already a fake smile.

Zeng Fanyu and Zhong Xiaomin, who witnessed the whole incident on the side, also felt that Guan Yongxiang treated Guan Ping too harshly, and it was not at all like the attitude that a father should have. But after all, this is a matter between two fathers and daughters, and they don't want to intervene much.

The two bowls of beef rice noodles were quickly brought up by Wang Jichang, and Guan Ping, who was wiping the table on the side, also wiped the table almost wide. The current business is relatively light, most of the tables have been wiped by Zeng Fanyu, and Guan Ping has actually touched a table.

As soon as the table was finished, Zeng Fanyu hurriedly pushed Guan Ping to eat rice noodles, saying that there was nothing to do in the store now, so she could eat with confidence. She was really afraid that Guan Yongxiang, an unsympathetic old man, would come up with something else.

Guan Ping glanced at Guan Yongxiang fearfully, and saw that Guan Yongxiang nodded, so he dared to pick up the remaining bowl of rice noodles and eat it carefully.

"Why don't you even say thank you? How did I teach you, huh? Do you still have a little tutor?" Guan Ping had just eaten two bites, and Guan Yongxiang's strange words came out again.

"Thank you Zeng Niang! Thank you Uncle Wang!" Guan Ping, who was already a frightened bird, hurriedly stood up and nodded to Wang Jichang and Zeng Fanyu next to him to thank him. After that, she looked at her father again, and saw that Guan Yongxiang's face finally relaxed, so she sat down again, and silently lowered her head and ate rice noodles.

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