Laid-off and re-employment

The special business at night lasted until ten o'clock, and the cake had already been eaten, but the two chatted for a long time, and even sat in the back and watched Taobao to see what else was worth buying.

Even though no one wanted to leave, everyone wanted to stay longer, but Zhang Bieyu still remembered Yan Zhuoying's full announcement tomorrow, and took the initiative to say that it was too late, and sent him back to rest.

Yan Zhuoying wanted to stay a little longer, but when he saw Zhang Bieyu's serious face, he also knew that he was doing it for his own benefit, so he didn't say much, but sat in the car and said, "Tomorrow I..."

"Just do your own thing well. Don't leave work later if you're not in good shooting condition. It's not a big deal." Zhang Bieyu sent him to the underground garage and watched him walk into the elevator.

This behavior of waiting for a while has become a habit. Zhang Bieyu was just worried about the paparazzi following behind and wanted to wait a little longer, but now he is because...

The thoughts stopped abruptly, Zhang Bieyuzhi took off the glasses on his nose and put them aside, reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to shake off all the random thoughts in his head.

During this period of time, I may have had too much contact with Yan Zhuoying.People are like this, if the daily communication is too intimate, it is easy to have some illusions that should not be there.

Maybe I should keep some distance from him and not get too close?

Zhang Bieyu sat in the car thinking silently, the orange light on his head shone on his frowning brows, suddenly the cell phone next to him rang, he picked it up and saw that it was Yan Zhuoying's message.

[I'm home, drive carefully on the road]

【it is good】

Zhang Bieyu simply replied with a word and then pressed the lock screen. The phone screen immediately went dark like a mirror, reflecting his smiling face, and the frown that started to frown had disappeared.

He froze for a moment, threw the phone aside, started the car and left.

what's so funny?Zhang Bieyu didn't know and didn't want to know, he just hated himself in his heart.

It was already 10:[-] by the time we drove all the way home, and there were only [-] minutes left before the Double Eleven war started, and there was not much time left for Zhang Bieyu.

He is about to face an Internet battle, and he has no time to think about Yan Zhuoying. This is an invisible battle, and he can smell the bloody smell just by refreshing Weibo.

After taking a shower in a hurry, Zhang Bieyu replied a message saying that Zhuoying had arrived home, and devoted himself to the preparations for the full reduction.

Yan Zhuoying originally wanted to say a few more words to him, but in the end, the other person said ruthlessly, don't disturb me during the 10-minute rush to buy, like a heavy rain pouring down, leaving him where he is.

Some loves can be repeated, some people can wait, but some discounts are lost once they are missed.

There are various types of full discount points, and there must be no less consumption coupons that can be received, and there are special discount coupons for messy occasions. Zhang Bieyu is serious, and there can be no more and no less.

At 11:58:00, Zhang Bieyu took a deep breath, got up from the bed and sat directly on the pony of the router, closer to the network and closer to success.

At 11:59:59, Zhang Bieyu paused silently in his heart and directly clicked to pay, and pressed his fingerprint in one go. With the arrival of the SMS reminder of the bank card consumption balance, everything became dull.

Zhang Bieyu sat on a chair and opened the treasures waiting to be shipped, carefully admiring and looking back at his trophies, and clicked in one by one to look at them. After finding that all the products that were sold out in seconds, a feeling of victory filled his chest, refreshing Bursting.

He hummed a song and sent a message to Yan Zhuoying, but when a phone call came directly from the other side, Zhang Bieyu suddenly remembered the random thoughts in his mind just now, and hesitated.

But he looked at the incoming call reminder on the screen, and after thinking about it, he had already called anyway, and it would be too impolite if he deliberately refused to answer other people's calls.

As a result, this answer lasted for more than an hour. The topic was not nutritious, but he still talked for a long time. Zhang Bieyu finally hung up the phone and went to sleep because he couldn't open his eyes. one.

Waking up suddenly, Zhang Bieyu opened his eyes and looked at his phone, and found that it was already eleven o'clock the next day, and he turned off the nine o'clock alarm clock he had set, and he didn't even hear it.

Since I used to sleep in silent mode, Yan Zhuoying's message and Zhang Feifan's five consecutive phone calls were not received.

It's over!What is the difference between this and being late on the first day of the college entrance examination?

Zhang Bieyu immediately called Zhang Feifan, but no one answered when the phone rang and hung up automatically.He frowned and called again via WeChat, but with the same result, no one answered.

An ominous premonition hit his heart, Zhang Bieyu immediately turned over, got up, washed and changed clothes, and drove to the new store. On the way, he replied to Yan Zhuoying's message of oversleeping, but no one replied either.

Along the way, he kept thinking about what could happen on the first day of opening, whether he was arrested for setting off firecrackers or being inspected for sanitation. There may be no one here.

What can happen?The more Zhang Bieyu thought about it, the more frightened he became. The scene of the restaurant rush had already appeared in his mind. When he parked the car and ran all the way to the door of the new store, he gasped.

People, and a lot of people!

The small stools at the entrance of the store are already full of people waiting to be seated, and some people don't even have chairs, so they can only stand and read the menu.

Zhang Bieyu was dumbfounded. Is this a picture he can see without spending money on publicity?

He squeezed himself in disbelief, then stretched out his hand to pat his face. The pain let him know that this place is still in the human world, so he walked towards the store.

When he walked to the waiting customers, he also paid special attention to the menus in their hands, and made sure that they were from his own store, so he was completely relieved.

When he walked into the store, he saw several large congratulatory flower baskets, all sent by Sister Tao.

Before Zhang Bieyu had time to take a second look, he suddenly heard an exclamation in the store, and he immediately turned his head to look, and saw the bartender he had hired was showing off his skills there.

He closed his eyes as he twirled the bottle, so he couldn't see, and he didn't know if the wine was spilled.

But just one word, handsome!

The guests sitting at the bar watched one of his performances carefully, and applauded when he finally opened the lid to pour the wine, which fully satisfied the bartender's desire for performance.

He brought up the wine glass and delivered it to the guests with a fat but not greasy smile: "Your wine."

The guest raised his orchid finger and gracefully lifted the wine glass and said a sentence of three grams of oil, as if he was really standing at the Arc de Triomphe and wanted to touch Napoleon.

The atmosphere was in place, and Zhang Bieyu was very satisfied. He turned around and found that there were only a few people in front of his check-in wall. Subconsciously, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo to send to Yan Zhuoying.

Let him see how popular the check-in wall he designed is.

But when I saw the chat interface between the two, I found that he hadn't replied to his message, so he should be busy.After thinking about it, Zhang Bieyu put down his phone and didn't send the picture he just took.

It's not good to send too many messages at once.

He put his mobile phone in his pocket, looked around the store, and found that all the seats were full. The five juicers on the dessert table in the middle were all running at full power, and the pastry chef was painting a dragon with his left hand and a rainbow with his right. I've been too busy to forget myself.

The waiters in the store walk around carrying the dishes, their voices are very loud, and the expressions on their faces are also in place.Seeing that the employees are busy in their posts, Zhang Bieyu is very satisfied as the boss, and even feels that he can be more busy.

After seeing the store, he went straight to the back kitchen, wanting to see if Zhang Feifan, the big kitchen he had carefully prepared, was using it smoothly, but when he went to the door, the whole back kitchen seemed to be at war.

The sound of the stove, the sound of cutting vegetables and the sound of yelling were intertwined, and the atmosphere was more enthusiastic than the fire sitting under the pot. Zhang Feifan looked at the two pots by himself, wishing he had eight hands.

Zhang Bieyu walked up to him, and originally wanted to ask you if you were busy, but now it just turned into why you are so busy.

Zhang Feifei was startled by his sudden appearance, turned to look at him and said, "What did you do this morning? Why didn't you answer my calls?"

"Didn't I call you back later? Didn't you answer?" Zhang Bieyu said.

"Look at me like this, how can I answer your phone? I'll answer it for you with my feet?" Zhang Feifei looked at him: "There are not enough people, so I have to find someone. Hire me quickly. Other chefs even wipe sweat , I don’t even have a food delivery person here.”

Zhang Bieyu looked at him: "Get over it. I really didn't expect so many people to come at once. If it doesn't work, I'll call the people from the second store too."

"You want to call Gao Budong over?" Zhang Feifan immediately became alert.

Zhang Bieyu looked at him: "I didn't say that."

The two looked at each other for a while, and Zhang Feifei moaned and said, "Actually, there were so many people in the third store this time when it opened, and I have to thank him for the fresh meat mooncakes he made before. He basically has to follow up every time he sells a copy." People say that a new store will be opened in the city soon, which is also helping to promote it.”

Zhang Bieyu was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't know this.

"Someone even came here today to ask if there are fresh meat mooncakes for sale. I can only say that fresh meat mooncakes are limited to the season and are no longer available, but the cakes made by our pastry chef are also very good."

Zhang Feifei coughed and said, "So I think it's good for you to call Gao Butong here. It just so happens that both of us are going to prepare for the intermediate chef certification exam, so we can be regarded as urging each other. And the little Feng who followed us before is not good at cooking now. That’s right, you can pick the leader of the second store by yourself, so you don’t have to worry about no one in the second store.”

Zhang Bieyu thought for a while, and only said: "Don't worry, let's have a look first."

He went back to the hall and saw the guests outside, and immediately turned to the new customers after he left. He felt very emotional for a moment. He took the mobile phone and watched the chat interface with Yan Zhuoying, inputting and deleting, and was thinking about how to share with him. Not so overly intimate, suddenly a person stood in front of him.

"Excuse me, can you take a picture for me?"

Zhang Bieyu looked up, met a pair of familiar eyes, and saw a person who shouldn't be here.

Yan Zhuoying wore a mask on his face, and his exposed eyes were full of tenderness. He looked at Zhang Bieyu and repeated the question just now: "Can you take a photo for me, please? It's over the check-in wall."

"it is good."

Zhang Bieyu wanted to ask him why he was here, and what to do with his work today, he looked up at the man in front of him slightly, but what he said was: "You can take as many pictures as you want."