"Waiter! Waiter!!"

At the sun set, the shouts from the rooftop were clearly heard from everyone working in the kitchen through the not-so-thick walls.↗,

Jingjing sighed and walked out of the house with the ordering list amid the sly smiles of a group of people.

A male guest came upstairs today. He had a meal three times in just half an hour. A discerning person could tell at a glance that this was the drunkard's intention.

Qin Feng didn't care about this. What he cared about today's business.

Compared to yesterday, after a little Zhao was added in the store, it was like lubricating oil was applied to a rusty machine.

Xiao Zhao just fulfilled his duties as a chef. The rest of the rest should wear strings and waiters. As for the front desk, there is no need to worry. Wang Yanmei and Qin Jianguo are staring together, so they are definitely busy.

Qin Feng, who was busy yesterday, had plenty of time today and could even take the time to discuss the activities in the store with Wang An during the Olympics. Unfortunately, the two seemed to have lost inspiration at the same time. They had a fight for two drinks for a long time, and finally they only created an elementary school student-level activity consumption lottery.

Not long ago, Qin Feng came back from outside the store.

He went to the wood factory and asked the carpenter to make a lottery box.

The carpenter's impression of Qin Feng was still a few months ago. When Qin Feng was still setting up a roadside stall, he joked that he was doing nothing. He was just a roadside stall, and he was doing something lucky. He was simply a man who practiced sunflower and caused his own destruction.

Qin Feng temporarily placed the lottery box at the front desk and planned to use it tomorrow.

Because tomorrow is the time for all the Olympic events to start in full, as for today, the literary and artistic opening ceremony of the Olympics cannot attract guests.

After staring in the kitchen for a while, Qin Feng returned to the main hall and then wrote a note of the lottery. His goal was to write enough 1,000 pictures and not give guests any chance to take advantage of them.

Seeing Qin Feng leave the kitchen, Xiao Zhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said to Huiqin and the others like a thief: "I'm so busy in the afternoon. Why don't you tell me?"

"We just started busy yesterday afternoon. We were not open in the afternoon, but the boss didn't know what kind of tendons were sucking in our minds. Yesterday, we opened the door to do business at 1:30 in the afternoon." Huiqin complained. "When he did this, we were exhausted from wearing skewers. Those guests came here to eat, and each of them had to order beef dumplings, but beef dumplings were the most difficult to make, and they had to roll out the dumpling skins. They had to cut meat, and they had to fry them in advance after cutting. Usually, we made five of us, and we couldn't get through time. Now we still cooked and ate them while we were just not alive."

Wang Hao had originally held a grudge against Qin Feng's "unfairness". He heard Huiqin muttering and agreed: "That's right, the little boss is simply Huang Shiren and Zhou Bapi, and he is completely inhumane."

"Which boss has you ever seen? Qin Feng is pretty good. We are a handyman like us, who can get two meals a month and get nearly 3,000 yuan in salary. What else are you not satisfied with?" Mao Jianing said a nice thing to Qin Feng.

Wang Hao snorted coldly and said angrily: "You got the bonus last month and of course you said he was okay. I gave him 12 suggestions and he didn't pass any of them. I think he did it on purpose. Everyone is a junior high school student, and no one is much better than anyone else's education. Why should he point at my nose and say it's long and short?"

This was a bit ruthless, and no one in the kitchen said anything.

After all, Qin Feng generally gives them quite good benefits. Take the rest day for example. Each person can rest two days a month, and Qin Feng also said that if people insist on coming to work, the rest day can be calculated as 100 yuan. Therefore, giving up two days of vacation is equivalent to earning an extra 200 yuan in salary. Considering this for employees, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are "a good boss in China".

Seeing that everyone ignored him, Wang Hao naturally calmed down. In fact, he knew in his heart that his resentment towards Qin Feng was largely a stubborn person. However, he just couldn't get out after he got in.

"Listen, no matter how high your level is, even those who don't have a diploma will look down on you." Wang An said to Qin Feng in the main hall.

The employees in the kitchen did not notice that Qin Feng did not tighten the door between the kitchen and the main hall, leaving a small gap so that the air conditioner could blow over a little, and it would be easier to know if they were working seriously.

As for eavesdropping, this is probably only an unexpected gain.

"Let them tell me, which boss is not scolded by employees? Not to mention employees, even business partners, they usually see you as brothers, but they have stabbed you eighteen behind their backs." Qin Feng said without any mind, took a blank note cut by Wang An and wrote the four words "Thank you for your patronage". The words are very good, and the standard small calligraphy is a pity that it can't be sold for money.

"You really don't plan to go back to school in September?" Wang An asked.

"Let's talk about it." Qin Fengtou said perfunctorily without raising his head.

"What else, Ami secretly asks me every day if you are studying hard. That girl wants to save face, for fear that her husband will be looked down upon in the future, and that she will be too impressed to think about you when you go back to school." Wang An betrayed his niece very calmly.

"She really asked this?" Qin Feng took it a little seriously. He must not ignore his future wife's opinions.

Wang Andao: "What are the benefits of me lying to you?"

Qin Feng nodded.

Wang An asked again: "What are you planning?"

Qin Feng was silent for a moment, but still shook his head: "It depends on the situation."

"Fuck me, talking to you is more tiring than playing Tai Chi with the old man." Wang An was so upset that he cut the small notes of paper. He put down his scissors, stood up and did two chest expansion exercises.

At this moment, Wang Yanmei, who was separated by a wall, suddenly shouted: "A'an, come out and greet the guests!"

When Wang An heard this, he touched his head speechlessly and muttered: "I am the store manager, okay? I'm calling like a waiter."

Qin Feng didn't take Wang An's little emotion seriously at all. He just stared at the wall between the main hall the day before yesterday, thinking about whether this wall should be made into a small window. This way, it would be much more convenient to deliver drinks to the main hall from the front desk...

Wang An walked around a big circle and walked to the front desk. The customer had already gone upstairs.

"Two tables of guests came at once. Go clean up quickly. Jingjing is too busy alone." Wang Yanmei pointed upstairs.

Wang An didn't say much, took a rag and a plastic bucket in the backyard, and walked upstairs happily.

There were 4 tables on the rooftop, three empty, all of which were just left by the previous group of guests, and the tables were full of cups and plates that had not been cleaned up.

At this time, you can tell at a glance that it was a family of three guests and had already sat down.

The child's mother was blowing her nose to Wang An.

Wang An walked forward, quickly put all the bowls, chopsticks and plates into the plastic bucket, then took out a clean rag, lowered his head and wiped it on the table.

After a few strokes, a surprise scream suddenly sounded in his ears: "Wang An?!"

Wang An raised his head inexplicably. When he saw who the person was, all the blood in his body rushed to his forehead in an instant.

Ex-girlfriend.

The girl who made vows with him in college...

"Are you... working here?" Wang An's ex-girlfriend asked Wang Andao with disbelief. She seemed to be even more unacceptable than Wang An. The boy who was in a scramble at school now became a waiter working in a skewer restaurant.

The child's father saw his wife's abnormality. He habitually held his glasses and showed a playful smile.

"You know each other?" he asked her.

"Ah... know..." Wang An's ex-girlfriend nodded mechanically.

The following dialogue and scenes were completely blank for Wang An.

He didn't even know how he got down from the upstairs.

But there is no doubt that for a moment, Wang An actually wanted to jump down from the stairs with his head down.

Wang An returned to the house in a daze, and didn't even dare to go back on the second floor, because sitting on the second floor, you could hear the guests talking on the rooftop.

So in the end, Wang An had to go back to the main hall and sit back to Qin Feng.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Qin Feng asked.

"Nothing..." Wang An shook his head and pretended to be calm and continued to cut paper for Qin Feng.
Chapter completed!