"Boss Liu, come, I'll toast you with a wine, you have to drink this wine. At the dinner table, Master Fan brought himself a glass of wine, and stood up with his hands in his hands respectfully.

"Brother Fan, just call me Xiao Liu, don't call Boss Liu and Boss Liu, it's all called Shengfen. Also, you still use tea instead of bars, your liver is not good yet, don't drink. Shall I get your heart?"

Liu ...... Uh, Brother Liu, I have to toast you for this wine. Master Fan stood there, his face revealing firmness.

Deji Gyatso persuaded beside him: "Brother Liu, you just let Lao Fan respect you for this bar." Life-saving benefactor, life-saving benefactor, if this wine old fan can't be respected today, he won't be able to sleep for three days after he goes back. ”

"Okay, then thank you Brother Fan! Lao Liu tilted his neck, and drank a full glass of about one or two wines into his stomach.

Master Fan also dried up the wine, and then changed the tea again.

A man in his forties smiled and said to Deji Gyatso: "Boss, how is it, the food in Boss Liu's inn tastes good, right?"

Lao Liu remembered that when Deji Gyatso was introduced just now, the man surnamed Zhao was in charge of logistics procurement in the project department, which was about the same as the role of the director of the office of the project department, and he should be Deji Gyatso's confidant.

Deji Gyatso had just eaten a piece of chicken in his mouth, and his mouth was so occupied, he couldn't speak, but he still gave a thumbs up with satisfaction.

After spitting out a chicken bone, Deji Gyatso said with a smile: "Brother Liu, it's not me flattering you, your master's cooking skills are really good." Over the years, I have traveled to many places with the company, and I have eaten food in many places, but the taste of your food here is definitely at the top, even if it is not bad compared to the food of some star-rated hotels in Nikko City. ”

"Hehe, Brother Deji, if you like it, it's fine. ”

Deji Gyatso is not to be seen as a Tibetan compatriot, but his ability to speak and do things is not covered, and he deserves to be the manager of this project department.

After a series of mutual compliments, Deji Gyatso said, "Brother Liu, in fact, I still want to discuss something with you today. ”

Lao Liu nodded.

"That's right. You should know about the Zhanaqu Bridge project department on the other side, right?"

Lao Liu nodded. The project department mentioned by Deji Gyatso is directly opposite the inn, between National Highway 109 and the Qinghai-Tibet Railway, close to the railway, and three miles away from the inn.

After all, it is to build a 1,000-meter-long bridge, so there are a lot of people in the project department, whether it is managers or workers. There were also some managers and even workers who had come to the inn for dinner before.

The scale of this project department is not small, and when Lao Liu took the white lion to walk early, he didn't go around here.

He knew that the Zhanaqu Bridge Project Department not only has its own concrete batching plant, but also canteen and dormitory, and it is a project department with complete conditions in all aspects.

"The Zhanaqu Bridge Project Department is a second-level project department under my project, but now it is about to enter December, and the construction site is about to be suspended. Most of the workers go home, including a few masters in the canteen of the project department, but there are still some people in the project department who need to stay on duty, so I wonder if the staff on duty at the Zhanaqu Bridge project department can eat at your inn during the winter watch?"

Liu Moang immediately figured out what Deji Gyatso meant, and the people planned to let the inn cover the three meals a day for these guards on duty.

Obviously, Deji Gyatso wanted to take care of the inn's business through this incident, which was a good intention.

However, this kindness Lao Liu couldn't accept it, he said with an apologetic smile: "Brother Deji, I understand your kindness, but my inn will also have a holiday at the end of next month." You know, I'm from Dongshan, and I'm bound to go home for the New Year. So, all I can say is sorry. ”

Lao Liu's words made Deji Gyatso stunned for a moment, and then he smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, it's because I didn't think it through." ”

The logistics supervisor surnamed Zhao said: "Boss Liu, I don't know who made these Sichuan dishes today?"

"It was made by a chef Wang from Bashu in our inn. ”

As soon as the logistics supervisor surnamed Zhao said this, Deji Gyatso understood what he meant, and he immediately said: "Then Brother Liu, can you ask this chef to go home for the Chinese New Year? If he doesn't go home, I can hire him to cook in the Zhanaqu Bridge Project Department, as for the salary......

Deji Gyatso only groaned slightly and said a number: "Four hundred a day, food and housing, if you smoke, three cigarettes a month, about thirty yuan." If he doesn't smoke, this money can be counted in his salary. As for working hours, they start from the beginning of the solar calendar year until the first month of the new year. ”

Lao Liu smiled: "Brother Deji, this price is not high." The salary I now give Master Wang is 300 a day, and I can eat, live, and smoke, but the time you said is the Chinese New Year, and I dare not guarantee that Master Wang can agree to this price. ”

Deji Gyatso thought for a moment and said, "Five hundred a day, three times the salary for seven days during the New Year." ”

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll call Master Wang over and you can talk about it yourself. Excuse me. ”

Lao Liu came out of the private room to the back kitchen and called out Wang Feng, who was smoking and chatting with the big dog.

“...... That's basically the case, I don't know what you think, if you think it's appropriate, you go over and sit down for a drink, and then you talk to Manager Deji. ”

Lao Liu will not refuse to help in this kind of thing. He knows that Wang Feng's family conditions are not very good, his family itself is a county under Leshan, he is the eldest, there are two brothers below, but there are parents, and there is a grandfather of more than ninety, and his father also suffers from uremia, since last year began to do dialysis, now do it twice a week, once it costs about 500 yuan, the annual dialysis money alone is not a decimal number; there are three children below, two sons and a daughter, the eldest is about to face the college entrance examination, the second and third are also in school. His wife has no job and is at home to care for the elderly and children.

Therefore, Wang Feng's economic pressure is still very great.

Now that there is such a thing, Lao Liu doesn't mind finding him some extra money to earn.

After all, in his case, he can't be quiet when he goes home for the New Year, so it's better to take advantage of these two months to earn tens of thousands of extra yuan.

Sure enough, Wang Feng only hesitated a little and said with certainty: "Boss, I am willing to stay and cook for them." ”

For Wang Feng, there is no reason to refuse this kind of thing at all. From the end of the solar year to the first month of the new year, it is actually from January 1st to March 1st.

Five hundred a day, a month is 15,000, and if you count the cigarette money, a month is 18,000. Coupled with three times the salary for seven days of the New Year, it is another 10,000 yuan.

In other words, if he goes home for the New Year, he will not only not earn a penny in these two months, but will also have to spend a lot of money. But as long as he worked here for two months and cooked food for those on duty for two months, he could earn an extra 40,000 yuan.

There was no choice at all, or rather, he didn't have a choice.

Liu Moang led Wang Feng into the private room, and after introducing each other, Wang Feng sat down.

After drinking a few drinks with Deji Gyatso and the logistics director surnamed Zhao, and talking for a while, Wang Feng went to the Zhanaqu Bridge Project Department to cook during the Chinese New Year.

For matchmaking this kind of good thing, Liu Moang will not refuse.

Lao Liu is not worried that Wang Feng will not work in the inn in the future, because Lao Liu knows that Wang Feng will make the right choice.

First of all, the inn is definitely a job that can be done for a long time, which Wang Feng must be able to understand, not to mention anything else, the hot business in the past few months is enough to prove the vitality of the inn.

The project department is only a temporary job, that is, two months.

The canteens of the project department are all contractors, and the people and the project department have signed contracts. Once the project department resumes normal construction, people will definitely use their own cooks.

Even if you use Wang Feng, you may not be able to give him so much salary.

The reason why these two months' wages are so high is because Deji Gyatso's salary for Wang Fengkai is based on the salary negotiated with the canteen contractor. The project department will not deduct the rope from this aspect.

If there is no contractor in the middle, the project department will pay the canteen chef a salary of 12,000 a month, which is the standard given by the superior.

If it weren't for the fact that the staff on duty really needed a cook to cook for them during the Chinese New Year, why would you add an extra 100 yuan to Wang Feng a day? Add three cigarettes worth 1,000 yuan a month?

In fact, there is a standard for this, and even Deji Gyatso subsidized it with the small treasury of the project department.

Secondly, now Lao Liu's salary to Wang Feng is 9,000 a month, two cigarettes a month, although it is only more than 10 yuan of Liqun or Nanjing, but it is only enough for Wang Feng.

The standard of cigarettes in the kitchen is the same, Wang Feng's addiction to smoking is not very big, he almost smokes one cigarette a month, and the money for the remaining cigarette Lao Liu will be exchanged for his salary.

And when the end of the year is on vacation, Lao Liu will definitely give Wang Fengbao a big red envelope.

Other words. As long as Wang Feng works honestly in the inn, then he can at least earn 1450,000 yuan a year, which is still long-term.

But if he gives up this side and goes to the project department, then at most he will work for another year.

Because everyone knows that this section of the road from Dangquka County to Sunshine City will definitely be opened in October next year, and it is good to say that the project department will continue to have projects, if there is no project, it means that Wang Feng is unemployed, and he needs to find another job.

But if you want to find a job with such good conditions as the inn, it will not be easy......

Lao Liu believed in his own judgment, and he also believed that Wang Feng would not be so short-sighted.