I just want to meet you

The devil's voice became smaller and smaller, and suddenly turned his back to Xiaoying and told her to go to sleep. Xiaoying kept staring at the devil, and sometimes she really couldn't figure out which sentence she was serious and which was a joke on the spur of the moment.

The next day, Xiaoying went to work with dark circles under her eyes, and she was always in a daze, but she didn't know that the daytime shift was over and she didn't wait for the person in charge of the restaurant to say anything.

Xiaoying looked at the ghost and asked casually, "Could it be that Abishan explained it to her?"

The devil shook his head like a rattle, "No, yes, yes, at most, Abisan used his status as an elder and senior to teach her 'What's the matter with the young man going to get a few bowls? Don't be tired, don't always Let that Chinese kid give you more.'”

The ghost learned it carefully, which made Xiaoying laugh out of tears. It would be great if this is the case. After all, it belongs to the struggle between the two restaurants and has nothing to do with me. I can breathe a sigh of relief if I release them according to the number of people at night.

But it's still night, Xiaoying pushed the trolley halfway and was stopped by the manager, "Your time today has been changed to [-] o'clock to get off work, you can go to the office to confirm."

Xiaoying looked at the tableware on the trolley in a daze. Before she could ask anything, the manager continued: "From tonight onwards, you don't need to prepare breakfast tableware anymore. A bartender has been recruited at the bar, and he will be in charge of this work."

Xiaoying suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, believing [-]% what the manager said, it was just a coincidence that leaving work early and the rice bowl happened together. He said, "Are you sure you haven't changed your account, you're thirty this year, not thirteen?"

Chapter 21 Tracking

Passing by the corridor, Xiaoying didn't dare to answer the devil's words, and sighed silently in her heart, looking at the tableware full of cars, she felt a little bit reluctant.

The devil jumped up and down angrily: "I'm afraid the manager has decided that you have a problem with your work ability and told you to put ten more bowls. Whether you are not serious or you made a mistake, it's all your fault. Don't you tell the manager?" Knowing that the dead old lady forcibly took the bowl.

So there will be no chance to ask you to listen to your explanation. If you didn't say it then, what you say now is really a complaint. "

Xiaoying glanced at the ghost and walked back to the pantry. There was no one there at the moment but she didn't say a word, her heart felt as if it was being pressed by a big rock, and every beat was so difficult.

She sighed again, a little approving of what the devil said, but it was really a coincidence that recruiting a bartender couldn't be done in a day or two.

She was washing the cups, and the devil was still thinking about how to hint to the manager, thinking that he suddenly had an idea.

After Xiaoying clocked in, she was ready to go to the cafeteria and wait for everyone to go back to the dormitory together after get off work, but the devil pushed hard against the wall and moved in the opposite direction, asking her to go to the manager, and asking her to use what women are best at, pretending to be ignorant and crying, regardless of the result. A little bit is a little bit.

"Manager, I worked so hard to go abroad just to earn more money. There are seniors at the top, and juniors at the next post. The extra two hours of salary is two hours. If I do something wrong, I will correct it.

You are the manager and you are the biggest. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to put more bowls, I will put more bowls. I will never listen to the person in charge to put ten more bowls, let alone Abisan Put it according to the head..."

The devil howled with a big grin, and said with emotion, "It's pretty cute for a woman to pretend to be stupid. My ancestors are so good-looking and pretend to be stupid must be even cuter."

As soon as she became unreasonable, Xiaoying didn't bother to talk to her, but she didn't want her to be strangled, so she followed her to the manager's side unknowingly.

After saying hello, the manager actually asked if there was anything wrong. Xiaoying listened to the devil's brainwashing nagging "cry, cry, cry...", her eyes were really sour, and she said for a long time: "I will go back to the dormitory first." Commuter car."

Xiaoying walked out of the hotel at a faster pace, angry that she had a headache from being yelled at by devils again, she turned around and shouted, "Calm down." The two immediately quarreled, and the topic finally returned to whether the recruitment of bartenders was a coincidence.

The fear of the darkness in the forest and the usual fear of wild boars were all forgotten. The voices of the two became louder and louder than the other, and they had already walked half the distance before they knew it.

Huang Shulang ran past them and kept arguing with them, but both of them were tired from the quarrel, and only the three words "yes" and "no" remained in their language.

"Don't make any noise." Suddenly, the father-in-law rushed up from the ground, "You can wake me up after a while."

The father-in-law of the land was puzzled as soon as he finished speaking. He saw that Xiaoying's expression was serious at that moment, but the devil was smiling. Could it be that these two are playing.

He stroked his beard and cleared his throat: "What you said makes sense. The position of bartender was recruited a long time ago, and it was indeed scheduled in advance to start work today, but it is true that the bartender is responsible for setting the tableware. It was decided today."

The devil raised his eyebrows at Xiaoying and listened to the father-in-law continue to say: "Don't forget that this is a capitalist country, and this hotel is equivalent to a domestic private enterprise. The capitalists are mentally alert, and you migrant workers can quarrel or fight. , any conflict is harmless as long as it does not affect customers, as long as they can earn money by themselves.

The bartender is idle when he is not serving wine, and if you leave work early, you will save two hours of salary. Two hours a day does not seem like much money, but you can do the math after a year. "