Chapter 302: Doubts
The so-called reward and punishment system is basically that after the area is divided, each person is responsible for a piece, because most of the guests who come to Tangzhong Restaurant are not here to eat, but to watch the drama and listen to books, therefore, dim sum and some melons and fruits are necessary, among which peanuts and melon seeds are the most consumed.
Some guests know the etiquette and understand the etiquette, and the melon seed skin is thrown on a special plate, but the other guests are basically full of three religions and nine streams, and it is basically impossible to be so obedient, so after each end, there will be a dense variety of garbage on the ground, which looks very messy.
Tang Chu discovered this and studied this reward and punishment system, so that those who did not have time to clean were responsible for their respective areas, so that they could perform their duties, and they would also count everyone's situation every month, so that everyone's enthusiasm would also increase.
Tang Fushou really doesn't know what to say, although he doesn't care about anything, but he is also an existence that the guy can't afford to mess with in this Tang Zhong Restaurant, so although he is very unhappy in his heart, his face is not revealed.
He cleaned up the dirt on the ground, but saw Tang Fushou walking straight to the counter, just when he was sneakily trying to open the box containing the change.
A pair of hands snapped on his arm, leaving a red mark.
"Third master, what are you going to do here?" Shopkeeper Hu suddenly came out of the ground and gave Tang Fushou a heavy blow, so frightened that Tang Fushou immediately retracted his hand.
I saw that he looked flustered but quickly calmed down, and then picked up the shelf and pinched his waist and said to the shopkeeper Hu, "What are you doing, you are still hiding underneath, I don't know and I think you are doing something unseemly!" ”
He took the lead, and as soon as he came up, he began to tell the other party that he was not.
Shopkeeper Hu has long been accustomed to his appearance, and the disdain in his eyes is revealed.
"Third master, what you said is inappropriate, I am the shopkeeper of this Tangzhong Restaurant, just looking for something at the counter, what's wrong?"
As he spoke, he took out the box in his hand and shook it in front of Tang Fushou, the meaning is obvious, I am doing what I should do as a shopkeeper, you are here to tell me what to do.
This matter is not over yet, the shopkeeper Hu looked Tang Fushou up and down and saw that he had a scruffy beard, as if he hadn't slept well for a few days, and there seemed to be a faint sour smell on his body.
He pushed back without leaking, only to feel that dealing with this kind of person was a waste of time.
He continued, "I don't know what the third master is doing here at the counter, but I remember that the young lady said that except for me and the people involved, no one else is allowed to cross half a step here." ”
The questioning in that tone was self-evident.
Tang Fushou glanced elsewhere, wanting to say something to prevaricate.
"Haha, it's nothing, it's just that I see no one at the counter, as the manager of Tangzhong Restaurant, I always have to take care of these for my eldest brother, in case someone comes here to steal something, it's not good." Tang Fushou said with a haha.
Shopkeeper Hu twitched out of the corner of his eye, stealing things, isn't this what your third master does most often?
In the past, when the young lady didn't take over Tang Chu, you don't know how many things you stole from, if it wasn't for saving face for Master Tang, he just secretly sued, and now I'm afraid everyone will know that the third master of the Tang family is a thief.
Shopkeeper Hu stroked his beard, not wanting to talk to him more, he still had something to do.
Tang Fushou saw that Shopkeeper Hu was busy with the work at hand and no longer took care of himself, so he dispelled the idea of taking money from the counter, but glanced around again.
It's really strange, isn't this Tangzhong Restaurant a good business? In the past, when he came here, it was full of people, lively and lively, singing and telling stories on the first floor, sitting on a high place on the second floor listening to music, full of people, but now there are fewer and fewer people.
No, he had to figure out what's going on, his eldest brother wasn't going to fall, was he?
Tang Fushou couldn't help but start thinking nonsense.
He asked the shopkeeper about it, but the other party only said that he was busy and didn't say anything to him, and the other guys also seemed to have been explained something, all of them were silent, and he saw that no one could answer his questions, so he flicked his sleeves and went to find the person who might know the situation.
Shopkeeper Hu looked at his distant figure, and sneered, just for their old lady, they all said that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the son of a mouse can make holes, these three masters don't know what's going on, they don't look like Tang at all, not only their appearance, but also all kinds of people, all forty years old, are still gambling, but pity his wife and a pair of good children.
I heard that his wife is the daughter of a scholarly family on the street, and was tempted by Tang Fushou's rhetoric, and did not listen to the marriage given by his parents at home, but chose Tang Fushou, her mother's family saw that Tang Fushou was five people and six people, and there was a rich eldest brother, and slowly agreed, who knew that after marrying, Tang Fuchang's more help was useless, and the loser never thought of saving money, slowly, the dowry of the third lady and the money given by Tang Fu when Tang Fushou got married were all squandered by him.
It's been so long, and even the birth of his two children one after another hasn't changed Tang Fushou's temperament, and it is estimated that his family is not far from being ruined.
Tang Fushou walked on the street, only felt that his stomach was empty, he basically lost all the money he gambled all night yesterday, smelling the fragrance of buns on the road, he couldn't help it, so he touched his whole body again, and finally found two copper plates in his boots.
sighed silently, he wanted to get rich overnight, but he didn't know what bad luck he was infected, every time it backfired, and he lost nine out of ten bets.
People always say that small gambling is pleasant, big gambling hurts the body, but he Tang Fushou has no ability, he has been in the gambling house all these years, but there is a force that does not admit defeat, he always thinks that he will be able to turn the tables one day, so that the look down of others will become a thing of the past, and he will become the same existence as his eldest brother.
"Boss, bring me two buns." Tang Fushou handed over two copper coins and said to the vendor selling steamed buns.
"Okay, wait a minute, the previous one bought a lot, I'll pack his first, you wait a while." The seller of steamed buns said sharply.
Seeing that the buns in the cage were still steaming hot, looking very appetizing, Tang Fushou didn't say anything, but waited in line at the back,
He is like this, he may have a little confidence to speak to the people of the Tang family, but in the eyes of outsiders, he is nothing, since the last time he brought his friends to Tangzhong Restaurant, his friend beat up a master because of grabbing a seat, and his eldest brother looked at him without temperature.
Thinking of Tang Fuchang, Tang Fushou felt that he hadn't seen his eldest brother for a long time, and he had to visit the Tang Mansion one day, maybe he could have an autumn breeze and some benefits.