Shanhai Hot Pot Restaurant

For big cities, around [-]:[-] is just the beginning of the nightlife. Bars and KTVs are the busiest at this time. Young people go to the reserved hotel to rest after rushing, or go to the Internet cafe to play all night, like It's the food street. It usually opens until two or three o'clock in the morning. If there are many people, it may be around four o'clock.

Larger hot pot restaurants have fixed business hours, but family-style small hot pot restaurants don’t have this particular emphasis. It’s a fool not to make money, like barbecue restaurants, and it’s normal to wait for sanitation workers at five or six in the morning. Clean up after work.

The food street across the street is still busy recruiting customers, Mingqian has already finished cleaning the store, and is preparing to go home with a bag of unfinished ingredients.

It's just a street, and it's almost like the Hanhe Chujie.

The store is close to home, so there is no need to take a taxi or sweep a small e-Donkey to go back.

Seeing that Yao had been carrying the food for a while, Ming Qian stretched out his hand and said, "Let me carry it."

Yao shook his head again and again, and said decisively: "That's not okay! I heard from my grandfather that the human race recruits people to work, and the workers have to do everything."

Ming Qian said speechlessly: "... How many years ago was your grandpa a widow? Was that a bonded labor in the old society? Now is a new society, and workers have human rights. Give me your things, or I will let you go back to your hometown tomorrow."

Yao was still holding on to the bag tightly, as if he was being "forced into prostitution", and he was almost "to death". He said pitifully, "Boss, I have great strength, and I can really lift it."

It was the first time that Mingqian encountered an employee like Yao who was rushing to be "exploited" by the boss, and said helplessly, "Then you can mention it, what do you want to eat when you go back? I'll make it for you."

Never let people work for nothing.

When Mingqian was working before, the boss of the second company really treated the employees as their own employees. He requisitioned the employees’ private cars, but never paid for the fares and gas fees. When holding events, the employees were asked to carry tables and water , but also to receive guests, even a few female employees who do accounting and design can't get away.

Obviously these tasks are also labor value, but the boss does not pay the money. The boss thinks: "I gave you wages, so I let the employees do what they should do."

As for overtime pay?Dream it!If you don't want to do it, you can leave, and there are people who want to come.

Go to court?Just hit it, see if I can afford it or you, an unemployed person, can afford it.

When Mingqian was an intern in the first company, the salary was only [-] yuan during the internship period. The boss also said to him: "Mingqian, you have to work harder in the company and do more things. Think about you Your rent, your meals, aren’t they all paid by the company?”

One thousand sixteen!In the main urban area, it is enough to rent a master bedroom with a toilet, not to mention the cost of transportation and meals.

So when the company closed down, Ming Qian felt that it was too normal. Such a company could not retain talents. In a company without talents, the rest of the employees were not motivated. No wonder.

The boss of the third company is even more picky. When recruiting, a student who graduated from Tsinghua University applied for the job. No matter how many companies ask for such a top student with a high degree of education, his boss just asked the employees in the company to pass it on to express Take a look at the pride that your company has graduates from prestigious schools to vote for, and then let HR not consider such talented students.

Because it is expensive to graduate from a prestigious school!

Even if the salary required now is not high, high salary will definitely be required in the future. If this is the case, stop it from the source and just not hire.

And according to the boss's words, their company's work can be done by a junior high school graduate, so why hire someone with a high degree?

So the boss used his extremely clever and bald head to come up with a good solution, that is, only recruit fresh interns, and the interns will pay hundreds of 1000 yuan a month. When it is time to become a regular, the boss will force them Walk.

The method of forcing people to leave is also very coquettish. Tell others directly that our company’s current income is not enough, and you can stay if you want. I will make you a full-time employee, but the salary will still be the salary of the internship period, or you will continue to practice without becoming a full-time employee.

No matter whether you become a full-time employee or not, you will pay this little money, but if you become a full-time employee, the company will pay you three insurances, not even a single gold.

Of course the interns are all gone. The interns are all graduates from regular universities. Whether they are undergraduates or junior colleges, it is not difficult to find a job that can fill their stomachs with a little surplus. Why take you three melons that can't even fill your stomach Two dates?

Although Ming Qian only worked in three companies, he felt that he had already seen through the tricks of countless small companies.

No wonder it didn't close down.

Anyway, he would never run his small business like that.

It's a raging nest, the boss has been picked like that, how can the employees not care about it, everyone cares about it, it's no wonder that the company can develop well.

So Ming Qian felt that he should be more generous to his employees. Although he was the boss, he and Yao had a mutually beneficial relationship, not a relationship between the exploiter and the exploited.

"I want to eat beef stew!" Yao's saliva was about to flow down. They had "dinner" at four o'clock in the afternoon, that is, they bought two packs of instant noodles at the canteen next door. It's almost digested already.

Ming Qian frowned at the thought of going home to face the bad-tempered fox soon, and said in his mouth: "There is no beef stew, let's fry shredded beef with peppercorns, beef stew is too time-consuming."

As long as there is beef to eat, Yao has no opinion on how to eat it.

Entering the community, standing downstairs in his own building, Ming Qian looked up at the building, and found that the light in his own house was still on, his head was getting big, he dallyed, like a new wife entering the door, counting The first time I lingered at the door, I just didn't want to swipe my card in.

Holding the dishes, Yao said sincerely, "Boss, Your Majesty will not lose his temper with you."

"It's very difficult for monsters like us to find a partner, let alone a divine beast like yours. It's lucky to meet you, and it won't treat you badly."

The corner of Mingqian's mouth twitched slightly, but he also knew that he couldn't make sense to Yao, especially since he couldn't get a hotel room either - he would be so cold that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

When Mingqian opened the door of his house, he was greeted by icy lights and puffs of "air-conditioning".

You Jun was still wearing the long robe with wide sleeves, he didn't wear shoes, but bare feet, with his hands folded around his chest, his posture was contemptuous and haughty, he raised his chin slightly, looked down at him, and softly "heh" With a sigh, he mocked in a gentle tone: "You still know how to come back."

Knowing that You Jun is a stubborn donkey, Ming Qian, who could only stroke his fur, took a deep breath quietly, and said softly: "It's also my first day of business, if I had known that I would be so busy this afternoon, I would Just come back."

Youjun didn't even look at it, he changed back to his original shape as soon as he entered the door, Yao returned to the room with his tail between his legs, but just blocked Ming Qian at the door, there was no unnecessary expression on his handsome and fierce face, but it was enough to make Ming Qian smile You can see that he is saying: "My uncle is upset, come and coax me",

Ming Qian, who has only coaxed his own parents since he was a child, feels that he is about to develop the ability to talk nonsense when he sees people.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you?" Ming Qian's tone was natural, not as if he was flattering, but more as if he cared about his close family or friends. Under Youjun's cold gaze, he changed his slippers and closed the entrance again. The dishes mentioned in the kitchen.

After Mingqian came out, he smiled at Youjun and said: "This is how business is done. It's easy for me. There are few customers. If there are more customers in the future, I won't be able to come back until two or three o'clock in the morning. It is necessary to hire someone to go to the wholesale market to buy goods to ensure freshness.”

When Ming Qian laughed, his eyes were slightly curved. His eyes were different from others. Generally, only children have black and white eyes. When people get older, the conjunctiva and sclera of the eyes will age, and they will no longer be as clear as children.

But Ming Qian is not, he seems to be a small group of people who are favored by God in appearance, his eyes are still clear, people can feel that he is very sincere, and his temperament is very gentle, no one will Hate him when he smiles.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as he smiled at people, it would be difficult for others to keep a straight face to him.

No matter men or women, good-looking people always want to be more popular. In ancient times, an official had to be good-looking to be successful in his official career.

Although You Jun still had a straight face, but the cold aura eased a lot, he still looked at Ming Qian's face, and said reluctantly: "Tomorrow, the venerable Japanese will go with you."

Ming Qian turned pale with fright, and almost dropped the water glass in his hand to the ground. Fortunately, his hand was steady, so he didn't lose a three-yuan glass. He said cautiously: "The store is busy and chaotic. Talking loudly, there are people throwing napkins on the ground, there is oil on the table and on the ground, it is not worthy of you!"

You Jun looked like "you know it too", and after a "hum", he said: "For the sake of you being my fiancée, I will bear it."

If he refuses again, it means that Mingqian doesn't know good from bad.

Ming Qian: "...then you can collect the money at the cash register, you...are you good at math?"

Youjun was angry, and slapped the table with his palm, but fortunately he still knew how to hold back his strength, and he didn't smash Mingqian's table, he almost squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "I have my own supernatural powers, but it's just arithmetic. Is it hard to live with this deity?!"

That's it.

Mingqian also wanted to say that they wanted to serve the guests, so don't have a bad temper, and it's best to greet them with a smile.

But when he saw You Jun's face was so dark that water could drip, he held back his words.

Forget it, when the time comes he will come to describe you Jun.

For the sake of Youjun's good looks, the female customer should not be angry, but the male customer...

Hey!

Ming Qian felt that during this time he sighed more than the previous 20 years combined.

"I'll go to the kitchen to fry two dishes." Ming Qian said with a smile.

He rushed into the kitchen, closed the glass sliding door, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He is very willing to offer You Jun as the God of Wealth, but the God of Wealth does not want to stay in the shrine and must go down to earth.

Ming Qian became more and more worried, so much so that he didn't dare to enter the master bedroom after dinner or shower—since he slipped into Youjun's bed without making a sound, Youjun has "entered the room" openly and aboveboard , moved from the second bedroom into the master bedroom with a large balcony and bathroom.

You Jun also disliked that Mingqian's large flowered sheets were detrimental to his taste, so he asked Mingqian to change the sheets into solid-colored ones.

Ming Qian is also very helpless, what's wrong with the big flowered quilt, it's pure cotton!And thick!The price is also cheaper than the solid color ones, which he bought from the supermarket. If the bed sheets and quilt covers of the same quality are replaced with solid color ones, or more fashionable ones, the price will be doubled.

Anyway, I cover it myself at home, just like underwear, even if there is a golden dragon printed on the underwear, no one can see it, I just take off my pants and look at it at home, what is there to care about?

Mingqian changed into pajamas in the bathroom, he was embarrassed to run naked, before when he was alone at home, he would just "run" as long as he didn't open the curtains, but now he can't.

He stood at the door, looking at You Jun who was already lying on the bed, unable to move.

You Jun glanced at him, and said in a flat tone, "What? Do you want me to remind you again and again?"

Ming Qian sighed again in his heart, walked to the side of the bed, pulled the quilt away and lay down.

He doesn't play with his mobile phone either, and prepares to sleep with his eyes closed.

A hand was suddenly placed on the back of his neck, that hand was very cold, with distinct bone knots, big and powerful, Ming Qian had no doubt that as long as the owner of this hand exerted force, he would be able to heal in an instant. was strangled.

But for some reason, Ming Qian was very relieved, he tilted his head in a daze, and that hand gently rubbed his neck and shoulders.

The cold hands dissipated the heat in summer, and also squeezed away Mingqian's fatigue from the day.

Ming Qian's frown that was also tightly frowned in his sleep slowly relaxed.

His lips parted slightly, exhaled a little, and after a while his mouth closed again.

In the room where the lights have been turned off, only Youjun is left with his head tilted, his hands still on Mingqian's neck, but his eyes are on Mingqian's eyebrows.

There was a faint smell of shower gel in the room, mixed with the fragrance of Mingqian's flesh.

Something is carefully brewing in this quiet night.