One hundred and eighteen

"Oh, that's it? Actually, it's nothing, they came to check on the newcomers to our restaurant, the newcomers who came over within a year. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't say anything, so he took a photo, and asked a few people for a simple spot check, Xiao Li, the second kitchen. Oh, and you!" Manager Bai didn't seem to pay attention to this matter, and while answering, he walked out, walked to the door, and suddenly turned around: "What's the matter, is there anything wrong with you?"

"Oh! No, I thought it was the end of the year, and I thought we were going to have a dinner here or something! As he spoke, Hu Dafa had an embarrassed smile on his face.

"No, let's go back to work!" I'll go back first!" he said, opening his car door remotely and getting into the car. Hu Dafa hurriedly approached the past, pulled the door, and after the manager completely got into the car, he closed the door of the cab with a "bang". "Manager, go slowly!"

Back in the lobby, Hu Dafa was still preoccupied, and he ignored a pair of sharp eyes and looked at himself with some resentment.

What the hell is going on? Hu Dafa was working skillfully under his hands, and suddenly remembered something. It was still in prison, once Uncle Xiong accidentally mentioned it, saying that generally at the end of each year, during the Spring Festival, as long as these people have a record in the Public Security Bureau, according to the actual situation, whether they have a job, how they usually behave, some people are invited back to prison until the end of the New Year, and then go home. In this way, the incidence rate of crime in society will be reduced. But Uncle Xiong said it casually, and he didn't care about taking it seriously. Could it be that I came here specifically for myself this time!

If that's the case, everyone in the restaurant will know about it. Alas, Hu Dafa sighed heavily in his heart. Thinking about the beginning, there was a trace of remorse.

"Master, where have you been in the afternoon? Don't call me! Have a mission?" Qi Ruilan chased after Officer Zhao and asked tightly.

"Ahh

"It's a trivial matter, isn't it! I see that you are all going out with the people from the sub-bureau? Is there a case, can you tell me about it!" Qi Ruilan was a little coquettishly entangled.

"Who told you?" Officer Zhao looked around, turned around and asked Qi Ruilan seriously.

"I saw it myself, I've seen that car, it should be the car of the substation! How can we have such a good car! Are you right?" Qi Ruilan continued to pout, hoping that Officer Zhao could take everything with him and try his best to learn more things before retiring.

"Do you still know discipline?" Officer Zhao glanced at his beloved disciple and said in a low voice: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask! If necessary, I will tell you when the time comes!"

"Is it related to that Hu Dafa?" Qi Ruilan asked in a low voice.

Officer Zhao turned his head and glanced at his apprentice, "Okay, don't guess, it's nothing, it has nothing to do with us, don't worry about it, it has nothing to do with that kid." After a pause, he said, "Go out on patrol with me in the afternoon, don't forget!"

"Oh!" Qi Ruilan didn't get any results, so she could only pout and leave.

Nothing has to come to an end. If there is no result, everyone has the feeling of being on the road, and will work harder or cherish more, but with the result, maybe everyone's attitude will change dramatically.

Through an afternoon of observation, Qiuyang wondered if Hu Dafa had changed his mind. "Dafa, are you still thinking about that? or?" Qiu Yang asked directly, not embarrassed.

"Well, I just think it's a little weird. It's okay, it's time to get off work, go, go home. Hu Dafa looked around at no one, and finally decided to put his hand on Qiuyang's waist.

This action has already made Qiuyang's heart fall to the ground. "Dafa, why did you drink so much wine last night?" he said, looking at Hu Dafa, wondering if it was an impulse to love or a premeditated plan last night.

"Alas, I don't want to drink either, I wanted to leave later, I can't do it, the master asked me to eat some food, I can only do that, it's also the end of the year, and I've been studying with others for more than half a year. Originally, I just drank a little, and I didn't know how to drink, but who would have thought that I would have met two wine putty, well, no, one wine putty, and I could have poured too much. I can learn how to drink like that, and I won't go to his house in the future. One sip and one cup, who can stand this thing!" Hu Dafa swore that he really had to go less, and it was nothing to bring two bottles of wine each time, but if he drank too much, it would be inappropriate. But if I drink too much, it's a good thing that Qiuyang can wait at the door of the dormitory every time! Thinking of last night's warmth, I can't help but stroke it outside Qiuyang's heavy down jacket again.

"Oops, I hate it!" Qiuyang shyly pushed Hu Dafa, chatted, and went back to the dormitory.

Winter comes to spring, spring goes to summer, and half a year has passed, regardless of the old store or the new store, there is not much change. After working in one place for a long time, it will feel like time has passed.

In the past six months, the change that made Hu Dafa happy was that the relationship with Qiuyang had gone further, and all the people in the restaurant knew the relationship between the two people, were happy for them, and blessed them.

Another good change is that Director Li Jianguo resigned and went to a hotel, which I heard was five-star. This kind of talent is definitely not a thing in the pool, there must be a broader stage, and it is destined to be a management class.

Hu Dafa has learned a lot from Director Li, at least his vision has broadened a lot, and it will be beneficial for his future work. At the same time, there is one less competitor, at least no one is competing with him in front of Manager Bai.

There are not very good things, Manager Bai has been bored with the performance of the new store every day recently, although it is backed by a high-end community, there are many rich people, but the business is not too good, far from meeting their expectations, in addition to the opening, the end of the year, the Spring Festival to make some money, recently has been losing money, so that the performance of the old store to carry the performance of the new store for two months, business has not improved.

Fortunately, Hu Dafa's new idea is not bad, at least he can lose less. Hu Dafa usually sees more and more express delivery on the road, delivery, food delivery, shuttle back and forth, since we can send it, we can also send it. Hu Dafa's bold suggestion gave Manager Bai some faith, added two food delivery guys, and added express delivery at any time, to and from nearby communities and office buildings, but it can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket for Manager Bai.

For small things, Hu Dafa can help, but for big things, it is the boss who is in charge. Hu Dafa's mind is now all focused on his own small life, and he can only do his best to run the restaurant.