Shunxi came in from outside, moved tables and chairs, and Bai Shao also brought paper and pen.
"Second boss, what are you..."
"Oh, I'm just free, so you can tell me about the wages of the huts on Main Street. Let's make an agreement here. The two sides must be consistent, otherwise there will be trouble."
"Write it now?"
"Are you okay?"
"No, no." Manager Zhang couldn't help but shake his head.
While talking, the white peony root had already been ground, and Cheng Xue took up a pen to ask about the wages of the skewers chef there, the wages of the chef making side dishes, and the wages of the chef of the staple food.
Although the restaurant specializes in barbecue, staple food is also essential.
During lunch a few days ago, she and Li Hui went to the Main Street Chuangwu with their children.
Basically every table will order fried noodles as the staple food, which is sweet and sour and very popular.
After asking and answering, although the wages were set, Manager Zhang had a lot of complaints, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only wait until the first interview was over to go back to his hometown to talk to the uncle.
This is not hiring people to work, it is simply hiring ancestors to work in the store. I have never heard that there is a summer heat relief subsidy. I want to relieve the heat and make a pot of mung bean soup? And those clothes, wearing different ones, they have to be uniform, and so on.
You have to make two outfits. With so many people, one outfit, no matter how cheap, adds up to a lot!
Just as he was thinking about it, a voice came from the hall. Manager Zhang hurriedly turned around and went out, calling "Mother".
Cheng Xue saw this and did not move. She dried the paper she had just written on, shook her stiff neck and said:
"Wait a while when Bai Shao goes to the street and take a look. If you encounter a chicken seller, buy two. It is estimated that meat, chicken, and fish will be hard to buy during this period. Buy as long as you can. Don't wait until the master comes back and there is no meat in the house.
."
"Yes, ma'am."
Their current meals basically consist of two meats, two vegetables, and one soup. In the eyes of wealthy families, it may seem a bit simple, but compared with their original meals, this is nothing short of better.
As soon as Bai Shao finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps, and then a woman helped another woman in, followed by Manager Zhang.
Looking at the posture, Manager Zhang was very nervous as he helped the woman. Looking at the person being supported, he was dressed in gorgeous clothes, which was obviously unusual.
Cheng Xue vaguely guessed her identity, stood up slowly, and asked tentatively:
"Are you...Mrs. Xiao?"
The woman in gorgeous clothes smiled and nodded——
"I always hear Qinglin calling 'sister-in-law' and 'sister-in-law' at home, and I can see it today. Your white rice is really delicious, especially fragrant."
Cheng Xue walked around the table, smiled slightly, and said:
"Mr. Yu, a civilian woman, has met Mrs. Xiao. She should have visited her a long time ago, but due to the postponement of the exam, she thought of going after the exam. It would be great if you like to eat white rice. We still have it at home. I'll have to change tomorrow.
Everything I bring to you is from my family’s own paddy fields, and we are very attentive when serving it.”
Mother Xiao stretched out her hand to help the person up, looked at him, and said:
"No need to send me any more gifts. It's not easy for you either. You are so beautiful and you look like you are blessed. I heard that you have three sons and two daughters?"
"Yes." Cheng Xue responded without explaining for Yan Yixin.
Sooner or later he will be her son-in-law, and a son-in-law is half a son, a whole family.
Mother Xiao nodded slowly and continued:
"I heard that the main street skewers were an idea that my son had after eating at your house. I wonder how you thought about grilling meat?"
Is this a quiz?
Cheng Xue repeated what she said to Xiao Qinglin last time. She must have a good memory, otherwise she would have to reveal her secret if she suddenly asked such a question. She didn't know why Mrs. Xiao came, but since she came, she must treat her with respect, no
Look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha.
Xiao's mother was skeptical about her decent answer, but she didn't ask any more questions, just asking questions that interested her.
After all, she doesn’t have anything to do with the shop, only her and her daughter.
Cheng Xue also has a good temper. She answers every question without reservation.
After more than ten rounds, Xiao’s mother smiled with satisfaction.
"You have a good temper, and I guess your children have good tempers too."
Cheng Xue didn't know how to reply, so she could only smile awkwardly and politely, which was regarded as acquiescence.
She doesn't have a good temper, but Li Yue's temper is pretty good. Li Tian is a bit like her, but the girl's father has a bit of a personality.
The answer was a bit annoying but there was nothing I could do about it. Just bear with it, who would let this be Xiao Qinglin’s mother?
All her mental construction was lost in the subsequent question of Xiao’s mother.
"I would like to ask, what kind of in-laws do you want to find for your daughter?"
Uh...
What does this mean?
Cheng Xue frowned slightly, mistakenly thinking that she was the Tilian family proposing marriage, shook her head and said:
"Mrs. Xiao, my eldest daughter is only twelve years old this year, and my youngest daughter is only six years old. Do you think I will plan their marriage at such a young age? What's more, we are from a farming family and we are monogamous. For my daughter,
We, husband and wife, are extremely cautious about our marriage, at least we won’t consider it until we get married.”
Seeing her change of attitude, Xiao's mother immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as she never thought about her son, it would be fine. Her parents ordered the matchmaker to say that she couldn't be the master of her son, but it seems that this woman can be the master of her daughter.
In this way, Xiao's mother suddenly changed her attitude and agreed with a smile:
"Yes, yes, you are right to think so. The child is still young, so don't think about it too early. Then will you let your child climb high?"
"No!" Cheng Xue replied with a straight face.
If it weren't for Xiao Qinglin's sake, she would have wanted to leave right now.
When Xiao's mother heard such a blunt answer, not only was she not angry, but she was also very happy.
"Then let's do this for now. I'm going back and won't disturb you. When Qinglin and the others finish their trial, come and sit at home?"
"No, I guess I'm still busy at that time, so I won't bother you at home." Cheng Xue declined directly.
Xiao Qinglin is Xiao Qinglin. They get along with Xiao Qinglin. She and Xiao’s mother don’t get along. They give her what is due with respect and forget about anything else. Don’t deal with her.
Xiao's mother didn't care about her rejection and left happily.
Manager Zhang then saw them off and waited for them to go away. Bai Shao stepped forward and whispered:
"Madam, this Mrs. Xiao is not easy to get along with."
"So I rejected her."
After Cheng Xue finished speaking, she stood up, handed what she had just written to Shunxi, and went to the backyard to take a car. Shunxi waited for Manager Zhang to see the person back, handed the paper over, and left with a whip.
There was no words all the way, and Cheng Xue didn't look too good when she got home. Even if Li Yue got a reply from the village, she couldn't cheer up.
It’s strange that she received the letter so quickly just over 20 days after she sent it?
"Mom, I found this when Tiandong went to the inn. Take a look."
Cheng Xue heard this and opened the envelope. There were two envelopes in total, one written by Li Zhong and one written by Yu Zhao. It turned out that they had agreed with Tiandong that they would write letters when they set off from here and then send them to the capital station. It is estimated that Tiandong will be there in these days.
If you go to the inn frequently, you may even level the threshold of the inn.
Ordinary people only rely on large fleets of vehicles to communicate, and if there is bad weather, it may be lost...
