Jiang Xiaofan looked at Su Yunhe's surprised expression, nodded and smiled: "Yes, they are here to help with the work in the restaurant."
"Let them come to work in the restaurant?" Su Yunhe's eyes widened in shock.
Ding Hu's previous arrogance still frightened her.
"Don't worry about this. If they don't listen, I'll break their legs."
Before Jiang Xiaofan could speak, Ding Hu took the lead and patted his chest in assurance.
After speaking, he glared at the people behind him and said loudly: "Everyone who comes to work in the restaurant, whether they are security guards or waiters, must obey the arrangements. If anyone dares to disobey, I guarantee that he will regret it."
Even though Ding Hu was submissive in front of Jiang Xiaofan, in the hearts of other people in the county, he was still the irritating Master Hu.
"Understood!" Twenty or thirty people responded with loud voices.
The uniform sound startled the diners in the lobby. Some people looked over with puzzled expressions on their faces.
Jiang Xiaofan said quickly: "Everyone, please keep a low profile. If people at Jinxiangyan Restaurant are scared away from buying fish, how can we make money? Follow Li Mancang to the employee area to take over the work."
After Jiang Xiaofan finished speaking, Li Mancang cautiously took them to the employee area.
Ding Hu watched them queuing up to leave and said respectfully: "Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, don't worry, they will definitely do a good job."
Su Yunhe's pretty face turned red, and she raised her hand to reveal her crossbow.
Jiang Xiaofan quickly kicked Ding Hu and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, you are not Mrs. Jiang. You should quickly find the company's premises and think of ways to expand your business."
"Okay!" Ding Hu grinned and walked away.
Anyone who saw this scene would not believe that Lord Tiger in the old city looked so groveling.
"How did you do it?" Su Yunhe looked at Jiang Xiaofan in disbelief.
"I just beat him a few times, and then he became convinced and insisted on following me for free..." Jiang Xiaofan briefly told Ding Hu's story.
Su Yunhe took a deep look at Jiang Xiaofan. Only now did she believe in her heart that Jiang Xiaofan had really conquered Ding Hu's power.
After explaining to Su Yunhe, Jiang Xiaofan and Tao Ling began to train the people of the security company. In fact, it was mainly Tao Ling who trained, and he was responsible for holding the scene nearby.
By the time Jiang Xiaofan and Tao Ling finished training, it was almost evening. After an afternoon of getting to know each other, Su Yunhe and others slowly felt relieved.
Although these people under Ding Hu showed their fierce looks, they did not have the slightest aura of being surly. They studied the training content very seriously and had no complaints about the assigned work.
Seeing them completely integrated into the restaurant, Jiang Xiaofan left with peace of mind.
Jiang Xiaofan rode his motorcycle slowly home, thinking about what happened recently. The fish ingredient crisis in the restaurant was temporarily resolved.
The only thing left is to track down the owner of Jinxiangyan Restaurant. Sun Xue is currently examining the fake old Taoist priests. Ding Hu has also arranged for people to stay near Jinxiangyan Restaurant. Once there is news from both sides, he will be notified.
Once we find the owner of Jinxiangyan Restaurant, we can determine the whereabouts of the man in black robe.
"It is imperative to clean up the witch clan this time." Jiang Xiaofan swore secretly in his heart.
While he was thinking, the speed of the motorcycle suddenly slowed down. Jiang Xiaofan lowered his head and looked at the fuel gauge and found that the pointer had dropped below the red line.
Jiang Xiaofan looked around and there happened to be a gas station five hundred meters ahead.
He rode unsteadily to a gas station and parked in line behind a large truck.
After waiting for a while, there was a sudden noise from the front. The truck driver smiled honestly and said: "Boss, did you make a miscalculation?"
The driver was about forty or fifty years old. His face was tanned by the sun, and he was wearing a blue shirt that had been washed white. He looked like an authentic farmer.
The gas station staff stared: "What do you mean? Do you want to default on the bill?"
Four or five people immediately rushed out of the room and surrounded the driver with a loud noise. The leader of them, the thin monkey with a square face, pointed at the driver's nose and said, "You just don't want to pay for the gas?"
This thin monkey with a square face is none other than Brother Grasshopper, the social eldest brother of Pei Lin's ex-husband Ding Jian when Jiang Xiaofan went to Pei Lin's house to buy medicinal seedlings.
The driver Hu Jiaxin suddenly panicked. He quickly waved his hands and said, "No, brother, you misunderstood. I'm not trying to default on the bill. It's just that the money you calculated seems to be too much."
"fart!"
The gas station staff said fiercely: "Open your eyes and take a good look. The numbers on the fuel gauge are clearly written."
Hu Jiaxin said in panic: "Brother, it's not that the oil meter number is wrong, but the unit price is wrong. The oil price is 6 yuan per liter. I added 50 liters in total. It should be 300 yuan, but you calculated it for me as 800 yuan."
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Brother Grasshopper rolled his eyelids and sneered: "Who told you that it costs 6 yuan per liter?"
Hu Jiaxin was stunned. He pointed to the small blackboard at the gas station and said, "Isn't it written 6 yuan per liter on it?"
Brother Grasshopper pointed at the small blackboard and said angrily: "This is obviously 16 yuan per liter. Just open your eyes and see if there is another 1 in front of it?"
Hu Jiaxin followed Brother Grasshopper's finger and saw a small 1 written in a ballpoint pen, but the 1 was as big as a fingernail.
Hu Jiaxin was so anxious that he didn't know what to do: "You, aren't you trying to trick people? How can you get 16 yuan for 1 liter of oil?"
Brother Grasshopper sneered: "I advise you to be careful what you say, we have unified oil prices.
When Hu Jiaxin heard this, he quickly explained: "That's not right. What I added at Sinopec was only 6 yuan..."
"Then why don't you go to Sinopec? Now there is a war in Europe and there is an energy crisis, do you understand? As transportation costs increase, oil prices will of course rise." Brother Grasshopper said seriously.
"But your prices are too high. I haven't sold the things in my car yet, so I don't have that much money to give you."
Hu Jiaxin was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he didn't dare to do anything to Brother Grasshopper. It was his first time to sell things, and he had never seen Brother Grasshopper act like this.
"No money?"
Brother Grasshopper stared at the truck greedily and said sullenly: "If you don't have money, I'll use the things in your truck to pay off the debt."
Hu Jiaxin suddenly beamed with joy: "Okay, big brother, come and make your choice. All the casseroles I serve are good ones."
As he spoke, Hu Jiaxin opened the rain cover of the truck, revealing the neatly stacked casseroles inside. Those casseroles were khaki in color and were made of clay in an old style.
"Brother, can you tell me how the quality is? This is the latest product produced by our factory. I'll hand you some money for gas."
Hu Jiaxin took out a casserole and handed it to Brother Grasshopper excitedly.
Brother Grasshopper was stunned immediately. Looking at the earthy yellow casserole in his arms, his face turned the color of pig liver with anger.
He smashed the casserole into pieces and yelled angrily: "You are trying to get rid of me with these rags, are you kidding me?"
Hu Jiaxin was so frightened that he pressed his back against the truck and stammered: "Brother, it was you who said you would pay for it with the things in the car."