The little non-commissioned officer in the apron looked a little sissy, and everyone was amused by his strange look.

In fact, the reason why this military supply hotel on the corner of the street has become like this is also because of the exclusion of large hotels, but now this military supply hotel has been subordinate to the military industry department, so occasionally there will be soldiers who will cook and come over to help, if they don't come to help, this depressed scene is probably going to go out of business, their alliance army needs funds, so they have done a lot of projects externally, Qin Shuai also has to admire these projects they operate externally, but anyone who has a little relationship with the army can be co-opted.

The surrounding military industrial families have become accustomed to them doing these odd and bits projects, and no matter how much money they earn, they are willing to provide it to the Union Army, even if it is a donation.

But the master of Xiwen mentioned today is obviously not powerful, and soon a burning smell wafted out of the kitchen of the hotel, and everyone couldn't help but smell it, and some people hurriedly went back, no longer lining up like a dragon, and soon the queue was less than half of the people, and they also lined up to Qin Shuai.

The apron soldier shouted vigorously, "Don't go! It's just that this time the bread is not baked well, and the next one will be better. ”

The more he shouted, the more everyone dispersed, and soon there was not much left, and only Qin Shuai and his military dog mansion were left in front of the door.

"You, can you buy the bread we just baked?"

"If it's all burnt, I won't buy it, if it's just the peripherals, I'll consider buying all the pastes you baked just now, but you also have to buy 1 get 1 free."

He pointed to the petty non-commissioned officer's apron and the outfit in their shop, which was worn over a plastic mannequin that looked like a chef.

"This can't give you ...... How can I give it to you, there are few clothes in our store, and they are all custom-made, and even if you give it to you, you wear it out, representing the image of our store, and you plan to swindle when you go out? He spoke half-jokingly, but in fact, there was something in the words, and Qin Shuai deliberately shook it with his fingers.

"No, no, no, you're too worried, isn't it written in your store that you want to recruit?"

Can you cook? ”

"Just this hourly worker, sales."

The little non-commissioned officer looked at Qin Shuai's appearance in the wind, and then looked at the grinning military dog next to him, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and took two steps back, he didn't have such a panic when he didn't look at the dog carefully just now, and now there are only two of him left, as well as a toy train in his hand, this person looks like he should be a rich kid, and he seems to be a little idle.

"You're not here to play, we don't hire idlers, and you're holding a toy, or something."

Qin Shuai smiled at him, strode into his shop, walked to the nearby workbench, and saw that the chef wearing a top hat should be Master Xiwen, who was angrily watching his two beloved disciples helplessly turn on the oven, and the smell of baked paste inside came out row after row of bread.

"If these breads were to be sold to customers outside, they could be your wages for three days, and you smashed your own signs." He was so angry that he almost shouted, but suddenly saw Qin Shuai looking at them with a smile nearby, and quickly stopped his shouting.

"Master Xiwen, this is here to apply for sales, I don't know what he sells, we can't ask for this bread." The little non-commissioned officer said with added fuel and vinegar, he was a broken jar, seeing that these things couldn't be sold, and he didn't want to take in Qin Shuai, who was more handsome than him, so he did it deliberately.

"This person's appearance can pass the test, but I don't have anything for you to sell, at least not now, or you can do a little first, and then sell it for me to see." Master Xi Wen crossed his waist and looked at Qin Shuai.