In the private room, the atmosphere was unusually solemn. Everyone looked at each other, feeling a little nervous in their hearts. They were all old people who had been here since the establishment of Yu's Restaurant. The bosses were usually very kind and never reprimanded loudly.
People. They are also very up to date. Except for occasional small mistakes, they work hard with all their heart.
In this environment, there are very few workplaces where the boss is kind and the team is not involved, so everyone cherishes it and slowly gets along with each other like a family.
Yu Jian threw the crab roe soup dumplings bought from the Chinese restaurant on the table, snorted, glanced at everyone's expressions one by one, and said, "Each of you, come here and try it."
Everyone didn't know why, but they took the chopsticks from Zhou Xiaoyan's hand and lined up to taste them one by one.
Soon it was Zhang Mingming's turn. Like everyone else, he wrapped a small piece of meat in a soup bag, dipped some soup in the plate and put it in his mouth. As soon as his teeth moved, he noticed something was wrong. Waiting for the vinegar
The smell rose to his forehead, and he was shocked. This... this... was exactly the same as the one in the restaurant!
He was a little flustered, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead due to nervousness. He quickly wiped the sweat pretending to be unintentional, and stepped aside with a swaying step.
Everyone's hearts became heavier.
Everyone felt something was wrong, but no one dared to speak. They all lowered their heads, not knowing what they were thinking.
Finally, there was Li Qi. Before the chopsticks reached his mouth, he exclaimed: "Jinegar... vinegar... belongs to our... our family!" He looked at Yu Jian in shock with eyes full of disbelief.
Yu Jian nodded expressionlessly: "Yes. This is indeed the restaurant's jealousy. But this soup dumpling was bought from the Chinese restaurant on the corner. Can someone explain it to me?"
The smell of vinegar is lighter than that in the restaurant, and it has obviously been diluted, but in the final analysis, this raw material still flows out of the restaurant.
silence……
Still silent...
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Zhang Mingming turned around, secretly walked outside the restaurant, and dialed the phone where no one could see him.
As soon as the other end was picked up, he started to curse: "If you hadn't said that your mother was about to die and you were just thinking about a mouthful of crab roe soup dumplings, how could I have sold the soup dumplings to you?! I didn't expect you to be like this
Harm me!!" He growled, filled with anger gushing out.
The other party was stunned for a while and asked him doubtfully: "What are you talking about?"
"You dare to say that you are not from other restaurants?" Zhang Mingming asked angrily.
"What are you talking about? Although I did lie, my mother passed away long ago, but I just wanted to eat one more soup dumpling, so you don't have to say that to me..." The other party explained in a hurry.
.He was indeed at fault. His fault was that he was too greedy. Yujia Restaurant had regulations that one person could only buy one, so he could only find a way around it. Yujia Restaurant treated its employees very well, every day
They would give out a soup dumpling, and he hinted that he could add more money, and sure enough, someone took the bait.
To put it this way, he was still in pain, and it cost him a fortune!
Zhang Mingming had no idea now and his momentum weakened. He hesitated and asked again: "You didn't lie to me?"
"I really didn't lie to you... By the way, have you eaten the soup dumplings today? If not, let's continue the transaction?"
"Go on! I won't do this kind of thing again!" Zhang Mingming hung up the phone bitterly, turned around, and saw Zhou Xiaoyan looking at him with a half-smile.
It’s over…
Zhang Mingming's vision went dark and he sank to the bottom of the lake.
The next day, Yu Jian held another staff meeting in the large box.
Different from last time, this time Zhang Mingming took the initiative to admit his mistake at the meeting, told everything about his greed for money and selling soup dumplings, and confessed in tears, saying that he had no idea at all.
The other party had such deep thoughts and begged the little boss for forgiveness.
Yu Jian sat in the main seat, pointed her fingers on the table, lowered her eyes, and glanced at everyone present from the corners of her eyes.
Most people couldn't believe it, and some wanted to step forward and slap Zhang Mingming. Only one person frowned slightly. Although he relaxed his brows quickly, Yu Jian had already had a full view——
Zhang Mingming’s face was bitter, but he was secretly happy in his heart!
After talking about it in front of Zhou Xiaoyan and the little boss, he felt a lot more relaxed.
"Little boss, do you still believe me? If you don't believe me, I can call you again." After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number again.
Yu Jian raised her hand: "No need. I know the person you are talking about." He was indeed a regular customer of the restaurant. In order to eat one more soup dumpling, he shamelessly squatted down to beg her. After being frightened by Tang Yuan, he ran away with his tail between his legs.
The reluctant look before leaving was like someone beating a mandarin duck.
Diner: That’s not a fight between two lovers! Chef Tang has severed the connection between him and his favorite soup dumplings!!
"Xiao Zhang, I need your help with something..." Yu Jian waved to him to come closer and told him his plan. Zhang Mingming nodded and shook his head.
Speaking a little fast: "Then others are not allowed to beat me to death?"
Zhou Xiaoyan patted his shoulder and said proudly: "The little boss will give you a big red envelope!"
Money and life...
Zhang Mingming decisively chose money. Who asked him to shoulder a huge mortgage loan and a daughter to feed?
So, there was the beginning scene.
The store manager rushed to him and asked sadly: "Have the bosses treated you badly? Are you going to do something like this?" He walked up to Yu Jian again and bowed deeply, "It was me who didn't take care of him.
I am jointly and severally responsible. Xiao Zhang is usually under a lot of financial pressure, and he is like this when he is confused. Little boss, I hope you can be more tolerant..."
Zhang Mingming was moved to tears and pulled the store manager's sleeve, eager to tell him the truth.
Yu Jian smiled lightly: "Let him be punished and punished by cleaning the bathroom for a month."
"Hey! Thank you, little boss!" The store owner was overjoyed. He quickly pulled Zhang Mingming over, pressed his head and bowed to Yu Jian, "Why don't you hurry up and say thank you to the little boss! You have accumulated virtues in your previous life, and you have met such a good boss...
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Zhang Mingming bowed respectfully. The store manager was right. He was indeed lucky enough to meet such magical bosses as Lao Yu.
After the commotion, Yu's restaurant returned to calm. After reprimanding Zhang Mingming, the employees did not treat him as a scourge. Instead, they would take care of him from time to time. Some even offered to share in the toilet sanitation for a month.
Zhang Mingming was moved again. In addition to his fairy boss, he also had a group of fairy colleagues.
This is probably the charm of Yu's Restaurant, which attracts a group of people with similar interests and similar goals.
In the corner of the back alley, Han Qu took out his mobile phone, found a number from the hidden column, and dialed it.
The bell rang for a long time before it was picked up. Before the other party could speak, Han Qu asked coldly: "You don't believe me?"
On the other side of the wall, a flame suddenly flashed out in the darkness. Tang Yuan leaned against the wall, playing with the lighter in his hand, and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.