Song Qian followed the sound and saw that the door of a room with a "Manager's Room" sign hanging on it was ajar. Through the open door, Song Qian saw that the man who posted the "recruitment notice" just now was sitting on a chair with a look of annoyance, and there were more than a dozen people around him, spitting at him.

"Smack!" the man couldn't bear it anymore, and finally took the case, "The salary can't be paid for the time being, and the business money is swiped to the company's account, and I can't get it, if you want to leave, you can go, if you want to sue, you will sue, and if you are willing to stay, when the company recovers, you will not treat everyone badly." ”

Hearing this, someone muttered quietly: "Why are the salaries of the two chefs ......?"

Isn't this nonsense? If the chefs of a restaurant run away, just close the door. As for the waiters, it's a big deal to be a little busy, a little messy, and they can still operate.

There was silence.

Subsequently, a dozen employees who demanded wages were divided into two columns.

"I'd better go find a new job. ”

"I'm not doing it anymore. ”

……

The other column, although they are all willing to stay, but their minds are also different, or they can't find other jobs for a while, or they want to wait a few more days to see if there will be a turnaround.

Yuan Zixin is also in the column that is willing to stay. Her idea is very simple, she originally came to work temporarily during the summer vacation, and there is still half a month left, and it is not suitable to look for a job elsewhere.

"Okay!" said the manager to the list of employees who decided to stay, "You are all good employees of the company, and the company will not treat you badly if it has survived the difficulties!"

Hearing this, everyone smiled bitterly in their hearts. For those who work, 10,000 years is too long. However, now I can only comfort myself with such words.

Song Qian stood at the door, and saw that the room was no longer noisy, so he knocked on the door twice softly: "Is it right to recruit people here?"

"Yes, yes!" the manager greeted him happily.

At the same time, the people in the room began to disperse. Those who leave leave, those who stay return to work.

"This restaurant is going out of business!" a waiter whispered in Song Qian's ear as he passed by.

When Song Qian heard this, he raised his eyebrows, but he didn't go to his heart.

However, he deliberately paid attention to Yuan Zixin, only to see her walking past him with her head down, without even looking at herself.

Yuan Zixin really didn't notice that the person who came was Song Qian. Now she is in turmoil. Not paying wages in time is one aspect, and on the other hand, my mother called just now and said that she would not set up a stall this morning, and would go directly to the hospital to take care of her younger brother, and deliberately explained that she did not need to be in a hurry.

Yuan Zixin didn't have time to ask why, so her mother hung up the phone. Next, everyone went to the manager's office to ask for salary.

But how can you not be in a hurry?

Half an hour ago, my mother had put so many things on the table to do business, why didn't she put them up in a blink of an eye? Did something happen to the stall, or did my brother have something in the hospital?

It's a pity that the restaurant doesn't allow you to ask for leave at this time, after all, seven or eight employees left at once, and everyone who stays basically has to do double jobs, alas, it's really urgent!

Speaking of Song Qian, watching Yuan Zixin walk by him like a stranger, he also had mixed feelings. He subconsciously touched his hair and wondered: Could it be that he has a haircut and changed so much? I have seen it twice and said so many things, so that I don't even have eye contact, right? Or is there really something wrong with this woman?

You must know that the reason why she made a mistake in the process of dispersing wealth was because she donated 100,000 yuan to her younger brother. These 100,000 yuan are likely to bury their lifelong sexual happiness......

"What will you do?"

The manager's sudden words pulled Song Qian back to reality from various speculations.

"I worked as a waiter at the Shuguang Hotel for two years, during which I helped in the kitchen and cashiered a little. Song Qian hurriedly replied.

"Okay!" the manager nodded repeatedly, "We don't have a lobby manager here, it's you!"

"Lobby manager?!"

Song Qian was sure he had heard correctly. Although there is no way to compare with the Shuguang Hotel, it is also a big restaurant, and all the employees add up to fifty or sixty people.

"It's the lobby manager, with a basic salary of 7,000 and a commission. The manager nodded heavily.

"But I'm probably just doing it for a while. ”

"It's okay, it doesn't matter how many days you do it. "The manager was not displeased in the slightest. He is just a part-time worker, but the company has always been very good to him, so he is reluctant to stay, do some handover work, and he has to find another way.

In this way, Song Qian just came to find a job, and inexplicably became the lobby manager, under one person, above forty or fifty people.

"Everyone!"

The manager led Song Qian to the staff rest area, except for the two chefs, the people who were about to leave were almost gone, and those who were going to stay were talking about it here.

The discussion was a little softer.

"This is the new lobby manager of the restaurant, called ......" The manager suddenly stopped, and forgot to ask this guy what his name was.

"My name is Song Qian, and I will be a colleague with you in the future. Song Qian hurriedly introduced himself.

There was no applause and welcome from everyone under normal circumstances, on the contrary, everyone looked at the new "lobby manager" with a sympathetic look, and the discussion became louder again, and the entire staff rest area was in chaos.

"10,000-year-old spare tire. Xiaoxia pushed Yuan Zixin with her elbow and laughed in a low voice, "I said this guy is chasing you, right? ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Yuan Zixin glared at her, and then looked at Song Qian without hesitation in his eyes, and immediately avoided it.

As for the others, most of them were discussing that this guy was a bit stupid, and the restaurant was now past today and didn't know tomorrow, and he actually came in.

"Ahem!" the manager deliberately coughed loudly, but didn't druff the discussion much. After all, a boss who can't get up without money and can't pay his salary is not a boss, and as for the manager, it's even worse.

This situation was a little embarrassing, but Song Qian didn't care, didn't even say a word, just turned around and walked out of the staff lounge. It seems that he was not introducing himself as a new employee, but the boss came to make a surprise inspection.

There was a sudden silence in the air.

The manager, who was a little dazed by the situation in front of him, saw Song Qian leaving, and hurriedly followed and trotted out.

Dozens of seconds later, the employee rest area exploded again, but the topic had nothing to do with Song Qian.

"Did the boss really run away?"

"Who knows! I heard that I lost 80 million in gambling. ”

"Isn't the group company very strong? It's not like it can't even pay salaries?"

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and I won't leave if I can't get paid anyway. ”

"There should be a lot of people in our restaurant who want to take over, and whoever pays them will listen to whomever they want. ”

"Walked away, went to work. ”

"I don't know if the commission for recharging is still counted?"

"Hell knows!"

"Recently, begging customers to recharge for the commission is like selling themselves. ”

"Just like you, can you sell yourself for three hundred at a time?"

"Get out! You're in good shape, you go and sell yourself, no one wants fifty yuan!"

……