Chapter 310: Special Case

It's just that the chef is still not happy.

This Xia girl is really annoying, this hand is so long, it is up to him to collect apprentices!

Fortunately, even if he is apprenticed, how to teach it is his business, and if these teenagers have an opinion, what can they do?

Then Miss Xia can't still arrange how he teaches his apprentice, right?!

When the chef arrived in the front hall, Xia Yayun really put forward his request.

"It's okay to take in apprentices, but Miss Xia, the work in the back kitchen is not easy, I'm afraid they won't be able to endure hardship, and besides, the people who started to be apprentices are all unpaid...... chef said with a smile.

"Just teach." Xia Yayun said.

If you can learn a handicraft job, you need to pay the same salary.

As he spoke, he asked the housekeeper to ask how many people were willing to learn to cook from the chef.

This question also comes out of **.

There are so many boys, I'm afraid that the back kitchen is going to be a mess, the chef laughed: "Miss Xie, the back kitchen is so big, in addition to me, there are several chefs with side dishes, I can only accept two people at most, and I can't put it down if there are more, why don't you go to other restaurants and ask?" ”

Xia Yayun felt that she was not the unreasonable person either.

Nod yes.

In response, four or five restaurants on the street nodded.

In addition to the restaurant, Xia Yayun also asked the people in the house to find a pharmacy and stuffed more than a dozen people.

Some teenagers also felt that it was inappropriate, so they only asked to do some hard work, but Xia Yayun was not very happy.

How tiring is this hard work? And it's not decent, what if you wait for the time and think she's not kind enough?

Haosheng persuaded him.

In this persuasion, among the last 50 teenagers, only seven were left who insisted on doing hard labor according to the government's arrangement.

The rest have become elementary school apprentices, some have gone to learn weaving and dyeing, some have learned to make sauce fat powder, as well as pharmacy carpenters, clay and ironware, which are quite complete.

And the seven hard-working boys......

Xia Yayun couldn't hold back her good intentions.

I'd love to make a change.

It's useless to do hard labor, and you will definitely blame her in the end.

Lu Lin was one of the seven laborers, he didn't talk much, he looked very dull, and the other six were similar to him.

"You've got it figured? If you become an apprentice, you can stay in the capital, they will eat and live, and after a few years of leaving the school, good days will come, just like the chef, a few taels of silver a month! Xia Yayun personally came forward and said.

"Miss Xia, thank you for what you sent us, it's just ...... It's good to do hard labor now. "One of them.

"Don't you think that you can make money by doing hard labor, so you don't look down on apprenticeship?" Xia Yayun is not happy, these people are too unforesighted!

"Since you're not happy, ...... I'll remove you from these fifty places, and if you don't have a good life in the future, it's because you're not interested! Xia Yayun threw a word and left.

There are so many victims outside the city, how many are not easy to fill?

Lu Lin sneered.

Sure enough, this Miss Xia is just using them as a thing.

Who wouldn't want to be an apprentice?

But he is not stupid, those who accept apprentices are forced to helpless at first glance, even if they get what they want now, they will be driven out in the future.

The possibility of being left behind...... Maybe there are, but it's certainly low.

Moreover, he just didn't want to accept this summer girl's charity.

Her eyes are very stinging, like looking at a disobedient animal, obviously smiling, but there is no temperature at all.

"Lu Lin, you are so smart, you should be an apprentice, you will definitely be able to stay, you see those people think so." The little brother next to him said.

Who doesn't think they're going to be that special case? Or, what if...... Lucky enough to meet a tolerant Master?