The president is a snake maniac

Yan Liang once had an English name that he had racked his brains to come up with, called Danny, but within a day, he was changed to a stage name, which was very vulgar and down-to-earth, called Xiao Baozi.

Little Baozi didn't graduate from university, his family got divorced, his money was gone, his parents didn't want him, his academic performance was mediocre, and tuition fees became a problem.

Then, because his English was good, his image was good, and he was able to let go, Boss Cheng stayed and trained him for a month, and it finally came in handy.

He stood nervously in the box, knowing that this place was exclusively for the boss, and that all the important people of the boss were entertained, so when he saw the men in front of him, his hands and feet were a little cold.

That Boss Zhuang doesn't look easy to mess with, oh, that bald man also has a murderous look on his face!But the one sitting in the corner seems to have a good temper. If it was him, he shouldn't be burdened...

Of course, in the end he was chosen, and then his stage name was changed.

Yan Liang stayed in this ktv for a year, and colleagues around him came and went, some saved enough money to resign, and some were hired by rich people. He used to think about finding a rich person to take care of himself For a few years, the money earned in this way can go back to my hometown to set up a store and do some small business or something. Even if I don’t go back to my hometown, I can rent a good house here, so I don’t have to sleep with a group of people.

But he was a bit unlucky. He met Boss Zhuang on the first day, and felt that if he was being hired, he would at least have to be such a handsome, tall, and manly boss.The problem is that such bosses are rare, and most of them are old, ugly, and fat.

He was a bit picky eater and couldn't swallow it, so he could only sing and sing with the wine, earning a commission of seven to eight hundred and twelve thousand a day, and he was already very satisfied.

Boss Cheng is a very good boss, he helped them prevent a lot of troubles, and there will be no unqualified people coming here to make trouble. This year, Xiao Baozi has been quite comfortable, but he still feels that something is missing.

Until he witnessed one by one that the big bosses he met for the first time ran away with men...... Oh, no, no, he found his beloved man......

Well, this is how to say something wrong, but no matter what, the bosses are very happy, and he, as a former assist...should be very happy.

Actually not.

He is not happy at all! !

This was his full year of work, Xiao Baozi dawdled in front of his boss's office for a long time, and finally pushed open the door.

Cheng Jiamin is sending all kinds of love text messages to Captain Cha, and Captain Cha occasionally finds time to reply one to make him happy for a long time.When he saw Xiao Baozi coming in, the smile on his face hadn't faded, the corners of his mouth were grinning to his cheeks, his grin was terrifying.

Little Baozi was taken aback for a moment, then he didn't know whether it was because of fright or nervousness, he started hiccupping non-stop.

"Hurp! Boss Cheng, I, I think, hiccup... resign."

Cheng Jiamin was stunned. He put down his phone and looked at the man in front of him: "Why? Are the conditions here bad?"

The little bun quickly shook his head and said, "No, no hiccups...yes, what, no, I just think, hiccup...I, I should change my job, hiccup..."

Cheng Jiamin just wanted to laugh when he was hiccupped, and he pointed to the water dispenser, "Go drink some water first, why don't you want to do it? What kind of job do you want to change? After all, you have been here for a year, and our relationship is also very close." That’s right, if there’s anything I can help you just say.”

Little Baozi was overwhelmed by the flattery, and his face flushed red: "Old, boss, hiccup...I, actually, this place is pretty good, it's me, hiccup, I see you all...so I wanted to, hiccup, but I can't find it here, But I, hiccup, don't know what I can do...does it count if I know how to bake cakes? I think, hiccup, I helped in a cake shop before and learned."

Cheng Jiamin looked at his nervous look, shook his head and smiled.He pondered for a while and asked, "Do you want to go to the bar? It's normal, find someone to teach you how to mix drinks, study your little cakes, learn more things, and save money to open a shop like this."

The little bun was overjoyed, "If that's the case, hiccup, that's great, thank you boss!"

Then, Boss Cheng took the little buns to Boss Cao's shop.

Cao Yang knew that Cheng Jiamin liked this kid, so he took over without saying a word, and then threw it to the store manager to make arrangements for him.

Yan Liang became a pastry chef in the bar, and by the way, an apprentice bartender, and returned to the foreign stage name that he only used for less than a day, Danny.

The one who lives with him is Boss Cao's distant cousin. He is an energetic and gossiping young man who can cook. He gave himself a very interesting name called Dajian.

Dajian waved his arms and excitedly explained the origin of his name: "A humble person is invincible, invincible, do you know Dandan, I just want to be invincible!"

Dandan your uncle, invincible your second uncle!

Yan Liang squeezed the baking book in his hand, feeling a little headache.

He finally knew why only the young master's room had an empty bed. He thought it was because of his cousin's special care, but now he saw that it was not at all!When the store manager arranged for him to come in, it turned out that the look in his eyes was not comfort, but pity.

"Dandan, from now on you will cook western food, and I will cook Chinese food. If we open a restaurant, it will be a combination of Chinese and Western food, and we will be invincible!!" The more he talked, the more excited he became. He hasn't had a roommate for a long time, and the bar is quiet again, no one wants to listen He blah blah...

Anyway, it's nice to have a roommate.

Yan Liang tried to force a smile: "I can only bake cakes and snacks."

"That's okay. Later, I will study a fried rice called Alaska fried rice with snowy bloody tomato and holy egg. It is specially paired with your Huaguang holy cream and holy egg cake. Add a special American holy egg soup. Absolutely!" Dajian's expression became particularly dreamy, and he wished he could go to open his best Chinese-Western restaurant right now.

Resisting the urge to rub his forehead, Yan Liang asked, "Have you mentioned this to the boss? If the boss agrees, can you ask him to help?"

Talking about Boss Cao Yangcao, the slut instantly became sluggish, "My cousin asked me to play around, so I will send my salary to my mother's card and not give it to me."

What the boss said is so true, this guy can't do anything serious even if he has money in his hand!

Yan Liang looked at his watch and pretended to be surprised: "Oh, it's already three o'clock, don't you want to go to the store at 10:30 tomorrow? Why don't you go to bed now, I'm so sleepy, I'll go to bed first!" said Wan immediately got into bed and wrapped himself in the quilt, pretending to be dead.

The big bitch was discouraged from chatting, shook his head and sighed for a long time, finally turned off the light and lay down on the bed, and began to dream of his invincibility.

There are two kinds of snacks in the bar, one is ready-made, the kind that has been stored in the refrigerator for a day or two, the mouth is full of sweetness, and the sweetness is sour.The other is freshly baked, limited, fragrant, with soft cake body and sweet cream, and fresh fruit sandwiched.

"The people who come to the bar are either tourists, or they are pretending to be hooked up, or they are just talking about things. Although most of these three types of people have no interest in eating, they would rather choose fried rice, pasta or pizza that can fill their stomachs. Therefore, this kind of freshly baked cake must be very high-end to attract people.” The store manager said while putting the cakes and biscuits that were cut into small slices on separate plates, and marked a very high price , changed hands and sold.

Yan Liang looked at the pair of men and women on the booth who used a small spoon to dig out a small cake that was less than two thumbs wide and one thumb long, and the price was more than 80, and felt sorry for them.

Why bother, this price can fill you up in a cake shop!

But this is the consumer psychology that many people pursue, not seeking the best, but seeking the most expensive.A certain New Year's film back then expressed this sentence vividly, and the essence of it is still carried on today.

Yan Liang works the night shift in this bar. He goes to work at [-] o'clock and leaves at [-] o'clock in the morning. Daji is a waiter and cook during the day. Halfway through the night, everyone comes back to the bar after eating and drinking, and the cook can get off work. up.But he is a person who can't bear loneliness, and would rather stay late with others before going to bed, and go to work the next day yawning.

However, since his roommate came, sleeping late has improved a lot, and when Yan Liang got off work, he followed Yan Liang back to the staff dormitory, which means he found a partner.

For this reason, the store manager insisted on giving Yan Liang an extra 200 yuan in consolation money every month.

Cheng Jiamin also had ideas for putting Yan Liang here, one is to let him learn the craft, and the other is that there are many young people here, if they are open-minded and not conservative, if they can't help it, there will be someone who looks right.Then, there is Cao Yang here, and Yan Liang's previous people who wanted to bring him out but couldn't succeed, even if they saw him here, they couldn't do anything to him. After all, Boss Cao is not easy to mess with.

Yan Liang bakes a certain amount of fancy snacks every day, and then comes to the front to learn bartending from the store manager.Dozens of cocktails and juices are combined by the store manager to create cocktails of various flavors and colors, which makes Yan Liang particularly interested.

The store manager said that the bartending here is basically just for business, there are only dozens of kinds back and forth, and it is rare to change the drink list once, unless it is specially arranged by the boss, basically there will not be too many tricks.But if you really want to learn bartending well, you must at least be familiar with the taste and characteristics of hundreds of cocktails.

Yan Liang feels that everything is much more comfortable here. Although the money is not as much as before, he doesn't have to look at people's faces, drink endlessly, sing endlessly, and don't have to serve those who he doesn't care about at all. people who don't like it.

And I can drink some wine every day, eat a barbecue, and occasionally watch a game of football on the big TV in the store. Except that I don't have a close friend around me, I am really satisfied with everything else.

Forget who said it, miracles always happen inadvertently.

On the same night, the lights are feasting, and all kinds of men and women come and go, wishing to sit in all the bars on this street for a round, and find the one that I am most satisfied with, so that this trip is worthwhile.

Yan Liang put his own baked snacks on a plate, put some mint leaves on them, trying to make them look very valuable.

Then, a group of men came in at the door, pushing and shouting, and sat on the booth in the middle of the store.

What Yan Liang didn't know was that the miracle he had been looking forward to had also come...