"Waiter!Waiter!!"

As the sun sets, the shouts from the rooftops clearly reach the ears of everyone working in the kitchen, through the not-so-thick walls.

Jing sighed, and with the sly smiles of a group of people, he walked out of the house with the order sheet.

A male guest came upstairs today, and he actually added three meals in just half an hour, and the discerning person knew at a glance that this was the drunkard's intention not to drink.

Qin Feng didn't care about this. He cares more about today's business.

Compared with yesterday, after there was an extra Xiao Zhao in the store, it was like a rusty machine being smeared with lubricating oil, and it immediately ran normally.

Xiao Zhao only does his duty as a chef, and the rest of the people who should wear skewers and waiters should be waiters, as for the front desk, there is no need to worry, there are Wang Yanmei and Qin Jianguo staring at them together, and they are definitely busy.

Qin Feng, who was so busy yesterday, has more time today, and can even find time to discuss the activities in the store with Wang An during the Olympic Games. However, it is a pity that the two people seem to have lost their inspiration in unison, and they have been arguing for a long time, drinking two cups of cold boiling, and finally only making a primary school-level activity - consumption lottery.

Not long ago, Qin Feng came back from outside the store.

He made a trip to the lumber mill and asked the master carpenter to make a raffle box and come back.

The carpenter's impression of Qin Feng was still a few months ago, when Qin Feng was still setting up a roadside stall, and laughed at him for being okay. A mere roadside stall, what kind of lottery activities, it is simply a macho man practicing sunflowers - self-destruction.

Qin Feng put the lottery box at the front desk temporarily. I'm going to use it again tomorrow.

Because tomorrow is the time when all the events of the Olympics will start in full swing, as for today. The opening ceremony of the Olympic Games could not attract guests.

After staring in the kitchen for a while, Qin Feng returned to the main hall. Then write a small note for the draw. His goal is to write 1,000 sheets without giving customers any chance to take advantage.

Seeing Qin Feng coming out of the kitchen, Xiao Zhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said to Huiqin like a thief: "It's so busy in the afternoon, why don't you tell me?"

"I just started to get busy yesterday afternoon. Originally, we were closed in the afternoon, but the little boss didn't know what was pumping in his head, and he started yesterday and opened his doors at half past one in the afternoon. Hui Qin complained, "He did that." We're tired of wearing strings, too. Those guests come here to eat, one or two all have to order beef dumplings, but beef dumplings are the most difficult to do, and to roll the dumpling skin, and to cut the meat, after cutting it has to be fried in advance, usually we 5 people do it a little, the time is a little late, and now it is still eating while doing it. It's just not going to live. ”

Wang Hao originally held a grudge against Qin Feng's "unfairness", and when he heard Huiqin muttering, he also echoed: "That's it, the little boss is simply Huang Shiren and Zhou Peeling." It's completely inhuman. ”

"Which boss have you ever seen who has human nature? Qin Feng is not bad, we are a handyman, he eats twice a month and pays a salary of nearly 3,000 yuan. What else are you not satisfied with?" Mao Jianing said a good word to Qin Feng.

Wang Hao snorted coldly, and said angrily: "You took the bonus last month, of course you say that he is good." I gave him 12 suggestions, and none of them passed. I think he did it on purpose, everyone is a junior high school student. No one has a much higher level of education than anyone else, so why does he point to my nose and say long and short?"

This was a bit harsh, and all the people in the kitchen were silent.

After all, the benefits that Qin Feng gave them in general were quite good. Take rest days as an example, everyone can take two days off a month, and Qin Feng said that if people insist on coming to work, rest days can be counted as 100 yuan salary, so giving up two days off is equivalent to earning an extra 200 yuan in wages. Considering this for employees, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a "good boss in China".

Wang Hao saw that everyone ignored him, so he naturally slowly stopped, in fact, he also understood in his heart that the resentment against Qin Feng belonged to a large extent, but he just couldn't get out after he got in.

"Listen, no matter how high your level is, you can't even look down on you as a part-time worker without a diploma. In the main hall, Wang An said to Qin Feng.

The employees in the kitchen didn't notice that Qin Feng actually didn't tighten the door between the kitchen and the main hall at all, leaving a small crack to let the cold air blow through a little, and second, to know if they were working seriously.

As for eavesdropping, this can probably only be regarded as a windfall.

"Let them say, which boss is not scolded by employees? Not to mention employees, even if you are a business partner, you usually see you like a brother, but there are more people who stab you behind your back. Qin Feng said without any hesitation, took a small blank note cut by Wang An, and wrote the words "Thank you for your patronage" on it. The words are very good-looking, standard small letters, but unfortunately they can't be sold for money.

"You really don't plan to go back to school in September?" Wang An asked.

"Let's talk about it. Qin Feng said perfunctorily without raising his head.

"Besides, Ami secretly asks me every day, are you studying hard. That girl wants to save face, for fear that her husband will be looked down upon in the future, and she wants you to go back to school. Wang An betrayed his niece very calmly.

"Did she really ask that?" Qin Feng paid a little attention now. The opinions of the future wife cannot be ignored.

Wang An said: "What's the benefit of me lying to you?"

Qin Feng nodded slowly with a frequency that indicated that I understood.

Wang An asked again: "Then what are you going to do?"

Qin Feng was silent for a moment, still perfunctory: "It depends on the situation." ”

"Damn, talking to you is more tiring than doing tai chi with the old man. Wang An cut the small strip of paper and was irritable, put down the scissors, stood up and did two chest expansion exercises.

At this moment, Wang Yanmei, who was separated by a wall, suddenly shouted: "A'an, come out and greet the guests!"

When Wang An heard this, he touched his head speechlessly and muttered, "I'm the store manager, okay, I call like a waiter." ”

Qin Feng didn't take Wang An's little emotion seriously at all, just stared at the wall between the day before yesterday and the main hall, thinking about it - shouldn't this wall come out with a small window, so that it would be obviously much more convenient to send drinks to the main hall from the front desk......

Wang An made a big circle and walked to the front desk, where the guests had already gone upstairs.

"There are 2 tables of guests at once, you hurry up and clean up, you can't be busy alone. Wang Yanmei pointed upstairs.

Wang An didn't say much, went to the backyard to get a rag and a plastic bucket, and went upstairs happily.

Of the 4 tables on the rooftop, 3 are empty, all of which have just left from the previous group of guests, and the tables full of cups and plates have not yet been cleaned up.

At this time, a table at a glance knew that it was a family of three, and the guests had already sat down.

The child's mother was facing away from Wang An, blowing her nose on the child.

Wang An stepped forward, quickly put all the dishes, chopsticks and plates into the plastic bucket, then took out a clean rag, lowered his head and wiped it on the table.

After wiping it a few times, an exclamation full of surprise suddenly sounded in his ears: "Wang An?!"

Wang An raised his head inexplicably, and the moment he saw who was coming, the blood all over his body rushed to his head in an instant.

Ex-girlfriend.

The girl who swore an oath to him in college......

"You...... Working here?" Wang An's ex-girlfriend asked Wang An with a face full of disbelief. She seems to be even more unacceptable than Wang An, the boy who was all the rage in school has now become a waiter working in a kebab shop.

The child's father saw his wife's abnormality, and he habitually held his glasses and showed a playful smile.

"Do you know?" he asked her.

"Ah...... Meet ......" Wang An's ex-girlfriend nodded mechanically.

The following dialogues and scenes were completely blank for Wang An.

He didn't even know how he got downstairs.

But there was no doubt that for a moment, Wang An actually wanted to jump down from the stairs with his head down.

Wang An returned to the house in despair, and did not even dare to go back to the second floor, because sitting on the second floor, he could hear the sound of the guests talking on the rooftop.

So in the end, Wang An could only return to the main hall and sit back in front of Qin Feng.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Qin Feng asked.

"It's nothing ......" Wang An shook his head, pretending to be calm and continued to cut paper for Qin Feng.

Cutting and cutting, he suddenly felt that his face was wet, and when he reached out and touched it, his hands were full of tears. (To be continued......)