Chapter 35 The Waiter

"What, you're the boss?" Shen Xiaoya looked at Mu Fan suspiciously, "You're not joking with me, are you?" ”

"Of course not. Mu Fan pointed to the business license on the wall behind the door and said, "This is a serious restaurant, brother, I am the owner of Zheng'er Bajing." ”

"Really. Shen Xiaoya was surprised to see that the operator column was indeed Mu Fan's name, and immediately showed a look of contempt, "It turns out that crying poor in front of us before, it's all fake, you are the landlord." ”

What Shen Xiaoya said was indeed the truth, the waiter used to pester Mu Fan, the little foreman, to entertain guests, but every time Mu Fan cried poorly, saying how difficult it was for him, his wife had not yet settled, how much the rent and utility bills were, in a word, 'pick'. But now that he has just lost his job, he has opened a restaurant by himself, and the previous crying poverty is obviously pretending.

"What kind of landowner am I, I didn't buy this house, but I just met a good boss and rented it to me at a low price. Mu Fan said: "Seriously, I have cash and savings on me now, less than 2,000 yuan, and I will scream when I lie to you." ”

"Who said they didn't believe you anymore. Shen Xiaoya was amused by Mu Fan's expression, "But then again, can you open a restaurant in this place?" Although it is relatively close to several office buildings, I can see when I come that there is a new food street downstairs." ”

"Didn't you say it, it's very hard to be a waiter in my place, and the business is so good. Mu Fan smiled confidently.

"Really, do you have any specialties here?" Shen Xiaoya glanced at the kitchen and asked, "Why didn't you see the chef?"

"You know the chef, too. Mu Fan bought Guanzi.

"Who? You won't dig into the foot of our restaurant's wall, right?" Shen Xiaoya finished speaking, and shook her head again, "No, no, no, how can you invite those high-eyed chefs." ”

"Hehe, it's far away in front of you. Mu Fan said with a smile.

"You mean, the chef is you?" Shen Xiaoya looked at Mu Fan with a strange expression, "Don't be kidding, how can you cook." "Everyone used to be colleagues, Mu Fan has a few catties and a few taels, and Shen Xiaoya is still clear.

"Don't you look down on people, my cooking skills are no worse than those chefs. Mu Fan said proudly: "If you don't believe it, you can taste it." ”

"If that's the case, I'll have to try it. Shen Xiaoya replied, "I just didn't eat in the morning, and I'm hungry." ”

"Whatever you want to eat, whatever you want. Mu Fan waved his hand.

"Hmm~, let's have egg fried rice. Shen Xiaoya thought for a while and said.

"Wait. Mu Fan got up and came to the kitchen, and half an hour later, he steamed five steamed buns, took three of them and put them on a plate, and sent them to Shen Xiaoya.

"Didn't you say you wanted egg fried rice?" Shen Xiaoya asked in surprise as she looked at the steamed buns.

"I only have steamed buns here for the time being. Mu Fan wiped his hands and sat down.

"Then you still ask me. Shen Xiaoya glanced at Mu Fan again, but was quickly attracted by the steamed buns in front of her that exuded the fragrance of wheat, "This steamed bun looks pretty good." ”

"I'm not satisfied with this review. Mu Fan imitated Shen Xiaoya's tone and said, raising his head to signal, "I'll give you a chance, and I'll re-evaluate it after eating." ”

Shen Xiaoya nodded, took out a piece of meal paper, picked up a steamed bun, opened her small mouth and took a bite elegantly. Immediately after that, Mei's eyes lit up, and she didn't care about giving an evaluation, so she put all her efforts on the steamed bun in front of her.

"Eat slowly, be careful of choking. Mu Fan lit a cigarette and said with a smile.

"Uh-huh. Shen Xiaoya gave Mu Fan a thumbs up again and again while eating steamed buns.

After eating up the two steamed buns in three times and dividing five by two, Shen Xiaoya burped in satisfaction, and then looked at Mu Fan's eyes, which had completely changed.

"It's so delicious, how did you make it?" Shen Xiaoya asked curiously, "Did you add any secret ingredients?"

"It's all about my brother's craftsmanship and ingredients. As Mu Fan spoke, he leaned over and stretched out his right hand, wiping off the steamed bun scum from the corner of Shen Xiaoya's mouth with his thumb. The whole movement seems very natural, without the slightest artificiality.

Feeling the temperature of Mu Fan's fingers, Shen Xiaoya's little face immediately turned red, like a ripe apple, extremely attractive.

"Eat a steamed bun, why is your face still a monkey's ass, as for you. Mu Fan laughed and teased.

"You're a monkey. Shen Xiaoya covered her face with her hands and glared at Mu Fan angrily.

"No kidding, get down to business. Mu Fan spat out a smoke ring on the side of his face, and secretly said in his heart, this girl is really tempting to blush.

"You've been kidding all along, okay. Shen Xiaoya was speechless.

"Can I go to work now? When I have a meal, I'm going to be busy. Mu Fan said: "I'm in urgent need of manpower now, to be honest, if you don't come today, I will also recruit waiters." ”

Shen Xiaoya, who had tasted steamed buns, had completely believed Mu Fan's words, it was strange that such delicious steamed buns were not doing well.

Shen Xiaoya put down her backpack, stood up, bowed slightly to Mu Fan, with a smile on her face that was the standard of a star waiter, and said sweetly: "Please take care of me in the future." ”

"Well, sit down. Mu Fan crossed Erlang's legs and deliberately made an expression of the second ancestor, "As long as you are obedient, I will definitely take care of you." ”

"It's not in shape. Shen Xiaoya sneered, stood in front of Mu Fan with her hands behind her back, and asked, "Tell me, what do you need to do as a waiter here?"

"I really have to talk about it. Mu Fan began to explain the content of the work, small restaurants are different from big hotels, in the past, in the hotel, Shen Xiaoya's job was only to greet guests, and then arrange seats in the box or hall, and be responsible for ordering. As for serving the food, tidying up the tables, chairs and pans, there are other people to do it.

But not here in Mu Fan, Shen Xiaoya not only has to greet guests, but also is responsible for serving steamed buns and helping to pack. When Mu Fan went to make steamed buns, he also had to work as a cashier.

"It means that I am the boss of a brick, and I will move it wherever I need it. Shen Xiaoya summarized the work content comprehensively in one sentence.

"That's right, that's what it means. Mu Fan nodded and smiled, "Although you are a little busy, your salary will definitely satisfy you." The monthly salary is 6,000, which is not a commission, how about it?"

Hearing this, Shen Xiaoya was slightly stunned. You must know that when I worked in a four-star hotel before, the monthly salary was only more than 3,000 yuan, plus full attendance and year-end bonus, the average monthly salary was less than 5,000 yuan. Now Mu Fan has given her a base salary of 6,000, which can be said to be too high.

"I'm kidding again, didn't I, I just said that I had less than 2,000 yuan in my pocket. Shen Xiaoya smiled and said, "Don't worry, I didn't come to work for money, I don't want my salary, but you have to eat." ”

"How can you do it without wages, I can't let you work for nothing. Mu Fan waved his hand and denied.

"It's just that I don't want it now, when the scale of the restaurant grows in the future, and the monthly profit is tens of thousands, I don't agree if you don't give me a high salary." In Shen Xiaoya's view, the restaurant is just starting now, and there are no dishes yet, so Mu Fan's funds should be more difficult.

"Tens of thousands of monthly profits?" Mu Fan said: "I can now sell one or two thousand steamed buns a day, and the daily profit is tens of thousands." ”

"Don't brag about it, we're still good friends. Shen Xiaoya pouted and said, "The price of steamed buns is cheap, and the profit is also thin, it is very good to earn two or three hundred yuan a day, and it is tens of thousands, you are dreaming." ”

"I'm not dreaming. Mu Fan smiled and asked, "Girl, do you know how much our steamed buns cost?"