With a ping-pong sound, the dishes shattered to the ground.

Vanessa hurriedly hugged the last big plate in the tray, looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, opened her mouth slightly, swallowed her saliva, looked back at everyone, and said a little apologetically: "I will pay for these." ”

McGonagall shook her head, looked at Vanessa and said, "It's okay, but a plate of this level needs to be moved hundreds of times a day, and there can't be any mistakes, do you think you can do it?" ”

"Hundreds of times?" Vanessa was stunned, such a heavy plate, she felt that her hands were about to break after just a few steps, and now her arms were still a little sore, if she was asked to walk back and forth in the restaurant a hundred times with so many plates, even if she was killed, she would not be able to do it......

"I'm sure I can't." Vanessa shook her head, and then looked at Yabei Mia with some admiration, these young ladies are so powerful, they usually look at their work very easily, and they can be beautiful, I didn't expect what they did to be so hard.

"It's okay, it's a good thing to be able to recognize your own shortcomings, and my sister will invite you to eat hot pot at night." Irina smiled at Vanessa and smiled.

"Really?" Vanessa's eyes lit up, and she immediately nodded happily, "Okay, okay." ”

Vanessa made an appointment with Irina for a hot pot, and then left happily, which made McGonagall breathe a sigh of relief and glanced at Irina with some appreciation.

The next few interviewees were more modest, among which a few girls with restaurant work experience added a star, and those with work experience are easier to get started, and they also have expectations for the intensity of work, so they won't run away after working hard for a few days.

However, McGonagall did not admit them directly, but asked them to read the announcement tomorrow, so as not to miss the more suitable candidates in the future.

"The next interviewee, Rena."

"Didn't Rena come?"

"Uncle McGonagall, it looks like Rena didn't show up for the interview." Anna walked in and looked at McGonagall.

"Okay, then let's skip to the next one." McGonagall nodded, pulling Rena's profile aside, the first interviewer to give up on her own accord today.

"Hmm." Anna answered, then turned and went out to call the next interviewer.

"Or no one has been admitted directly?"

"It's so strict, just now a few young ladies who are so beautiful haven't been admitted."

"I'm a little scared, that girl came out and cried just now, could it be that Boss Mai did something to them?"

The girls who participated in the interview whispered a little nervously, both expectant and a little afraid.

"Boss, the interview is almost over, don't you have a good candidate yet?" Taking advantage of the fact that the new interviewer didn't come, Abei Mia yawned and looked at McGonagall and asked.

Everyone also looked at McGonagall, there were still a few good interviewers just now, but McGonagall still didn't give them a pass.

"Let's go through all the interviewees before deciding, so far I haven't made me feel like she is the only one." McGonagall smiled and shook her head, maybe he was too demanding, but after all, the waiter was an important part of the restaurant, and it was right to be serious.

The interview continued, and McGonagall and Irina still maintained a rigorous interview attitude.

"Uncle McGonagall, all the interviewers on the list have already been interviewed." Anna walked in and said.

"Okay, everyone's worked hard this afternoon." McGonagall stacked the materials in two stacks, and there were several girls on his pre-selection list, and he had to think carefully about which one to choose.

The return of Phyllis and Shiryl has alleviated the lack of waiters in the restaurant, and one more waiter is almost enough for now, and if there are more, it will appear that there are people standing everywhere.

"Jingle bell!"

Just then, a bell rang outside the door.

"Huh?" Everyone looked up in surprise, didn't they have finished the interview?

Anna stood on tiptoe and pushed open the door, and a sweaty girl stood at the door, holding the door with one hand, panting and saying, "I...... I'm Rena, excuse me, interview ...... Is the interview over? ”

"Yes, it just ended." McGonagall nodded, looking at the thin girl, with her long, flaxen-colored hair and a delicate appearance, who looked like she had been running all the way.

Rena's name was a little familiar, and he glanced down at the one he had singled out earlier, and it was the interviewer who didn't come.

"Okay, can you give me a chance?" Rena straightened up, trying to calm her breathing, and looked at McGonagall with a sincere expression.

"You're twenty-first in the interview, and it's past the interview time, but I don't mind giving you an interview if you're late enough for a reason." McGonagall looked at Rena and nodded slightly.

"I had just started working, and although it was a low-paying and tedious job, I couldn't afford to lose that job until I was sure that I would be able to become an employee at McMie's because it was a matter for me and my mother to survive. With the help of my colleagues, I finished my work ahead of schedule and ran all the way to the restaurant, sorry for missing the interview. Rena said apologetically, her eyes down, frustration written all over her face.

Although she and Shanshan have worked hard, there are too many accounts, and she still missed the interview, and it seems that she still has no chance to become an employee of Maimie's restaurant.

Everyone in the restaurant looked at McGonagall, this girl didn't look easy, if only they could give her another chance.

"Very wise choice, come on, Miss Rena, and start your interview for today." McGonagall smiled and said that most of the more than 80 interviewees who came to the interview today would not be accepted, and it would not be a smart choice if they lost their jobs because of an unknown interview.

Rena looked up at McGonagall in surprise, a little unable to believe her ears.

"We're going to be getting ready for the evening soon, and we don't have time for much conversation, so please show us why we chose you to join McMie." McGonagall picked up Rena's sheet and watched her get straight to the point.

Rena took a deep breath and took a few steps forward to the chair, but didn't sit down, looked at McGonagall and said, "May I come into your kitchen?" ”

"Why?" McGonagall asked rhetorically, his kitchen wasn't open to strangers.

"Although I haven't eaten hot pot at Maimi's restaurant, I once smelled the aroma of the red soup the night before yesterday, and I can tell which spices you used." Rena said confidently.