I just remembered Jiang Feng saying that he could no longer run a restaurant by "relying on mischief and mischief".
Thinking about how hard he had knocked Zhao Ashi into the crowd, Song Liyun suddenly felt heartbroken again.
Do you really look like a bitch on a daily basis?
Indeed, he is now the manager of a restaurant and needs to pay attention to his image.
You can no longer speak straightforwardly, and don't scare away customers.
Be a lady, be elegant and generous...Song Liyun thought silently in her heart.
Do a good job in mental construction. Looking at these former employees of Tianxiang Tower at this time, Song Liyun showed a gentle smile on his face.
She straightened her skirt, sat down on the chair she had just packed away, and then said softly:
"If you want to leave, I won't stop you. Everyone is doing things for the sake of wealth.
It's just that Tianxiang Tower is no longer the Tianxiang Tower it used to be. If you leave, it won't be easy to come back."
Some people in the crowd curled their lips and some chuckled.
This female shopkeeper is young, looks delicate and frail, and speaks in a rather loud tone.
Tianxiang Tower has long fallen into the eyes of others, and it is just like this. I don’t know whether it can be opened or how long it can be opened.
Although there is support from the government now, the gangsters dare not come to snatch it away.
It is very easy for peers to bring down a store.
Without manpower and ingredients, it is just empty talk to open a business, not to mention that there will be countless overt and covert means in the future.
Facing those malicious glances, Song Liyun pretended not to see them, and still said: "I also need manpower here, the wages are still the same as before, and everyone is familiar with me. If you are willing to stay, I welcome you here..."
Before she finished speaking, someone interrupted and urged: "Miss Song, don't talk so much, we don't want to stay in this unlucky place."
Song Liyun looked up at him. He was a man in his thirties, with arrogance in his eyes.
Seeing arrogance in a cook’s eyes…
Song Liyun pursed her lips and smiled: "Is this Chef Gao?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then raised his chin and said, "So what, girl, please hurry up and give me the deed, I'm still in a hurry to get to work."
Tianxianglou's signature dish, grilled lamb chops, is made by this chef named Gao Li.
According to the agreement, Tianxianglou signed a lifelong contract with him. The roasted sheep excluded Tianxianglou from selling it and other restaurants could not sell it.
The reward Hong Jingtian gave him was quite generous, a house in Qili County, five taels of silver per month.
After the Tianxiang Tower incident, he was also the first person to be poached. Now he has received a high salary and is favored by the new owner.
As soon as Tianxiang Building reopened, Gao Li was worried that the deed he left behind would be caught, so he invited others to ask for it early.
Seeing this man's rude words, Zhou Xiang, who had been following Song Liyun, said with a stern face: "Zhang Zhi, this deed belongs to Tianxiang Tower. Whether you give it to me or not depends on how we feel, and you want it if you want it."
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Zhou Xiang was a member of the military, and his voice was loud and mighty. When he shouted, Gao Li couldn't help but shrink back, but he was not afraid either.
Before coming, he had already asked someone to inquire.
The matter in Tianxiang Tower is not a small matter, and he also knew it when the court was opened for trial a few days ago.
Shopkeeper Mi and others are all in prison and will never come back in this life.
Tianxiang Tower was confiscated by the government, and the shopkeeper who came now is from Suijin Town, and seems to be related to the case.
But what does this have to do with me? I make money from my craftsmanship, and I always have the same food no matter where I go.
If Tianxianglou wants to hold it captive, then it is possible to add more or less when cooking, and the wages cannot be reduced by a penny.
"Girl, it's okay if you don't give me a physical deed. Tianxianglou used to give me five taels of silver per month, and four sets of clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter for another year.
If the girl is willing to give me ten taels of silver a month and give me five days of leave so that I have money and time to go home and serve my mother, I can also stay in Tianxiang Tower." Gao Li opened his mouth like a lion.
"You..." Zhou Xiang was so angry that he clenched his fists. He acted as a flag and desperately guarded the border gate's monthly salary of only 300 taels of silver. This stinky cook dared to ask for 10 taels of silver.
Song Liyun was not annoyed, he stretched out a finger to shake it, and said with a smile: "Chef Gao, only ten taels of silver for such a good craftsmanship is really too cheap. No matter what, you should get half of the price of the dishes.
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"What do people eat in restaurants? Is it really lamb chops? Of course not.
Mutton is available everywhere, but if you don’t eat it anywhere, why do you have to chase you? Of course the guests want to eat your craftsmanship and the taste of your roast!”
"So, you said that ten taels of silver is really too little. A roast lamb chop costs two taels of silver, so you should get one tael. The restaurant sells ten taels a day, so you should get ten taels."
When Song Liyun said this, he pointed out his ten fingers again and sighed: "That's three hundred taels a month.
Others say that women have long hair and short knowledge, but I don’t think you are that good either.
For only ten taels of silver and a few clothes, I was sold as a living person who was a cash cow wherever I went.
Seeing how proud you are, am I right? Tsk, tsk, ugh! What a pity!"
Gao Li was stunned when he heard this.
After Song Liyun calculated this, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have lost a silver mine.
Seeing Gao Li in a daze, Song Liyun took out a deed from the wooden box and handed it to him: "This is your deed. The Tianxiang Tower Temple is small and shallow. It cannot support a great god like you, so I'd better give you freedom!"
Gao Li took it tentatively, opened it and saw that it was indeed his own deed.
He put it away and immediately turned around to leave, but his steps were not as hasty as when he came, and he looked a little worried.
As soon as Gao Li left, everyone who had just watched silently became commotion, and two cooks also left.
A waiter squeezed out and said: "Hello, shopkeeper, my name is Chen Xiaoliu. I have worked in Tianxiang Building for five years. I heard that the girl said that you should get a commission for delivering a dish. Since that girl has taken over Tianxiang Building, she will give me the commission that I received before.
Just make up for the commission you get, hehe, it’s not much, just fifty taels.”
Song Liyun glanced at him: "Really?"
The waiter nodded vigorously with a flattering look on his face: "Yes, fifty taels, take it and leave."
"Brother Zhou, kick him out and send him to the county government to ask his old master for money."
"Ah!" Chen Xiaoliu screamed in fright, "You said you wanted to share the food money with your employer."
"Just ask your boss for money! I can also kindly help you and let you see him." Song Liyun took out Chen Xiaoliu's body deed and threw it in his face.
The sergeant beside Zhou Xiang came forward, picked him up by the back of his neck and threw him out the door.
Grandma, if you look a little nicer, these people will be nowhere to be found.
The rest of the people looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what the female shopkeeper meant by her laughter and anger.
However, they don't dare to have too many ideas, let alone make trouble.
Although Song Liyun is a delicate and frail girl, there are five men in Ge Qing bunt attire standing next to her, none of whom are comparable to ordinary helpers.
Each one of them had their backs straight, their expressions were full of energy, and they looked like a dragon and a tiger. You could guess that they were related to the military.