After paying twice the money, after leaving the barber shop, Liu Jianming walked straight across the road to the Eight Immortals Hotel opposite.

He wiped his head with his hand, it was short and very refreshing, and the boss's skills were really good.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Liu Jianming's neck shrank. Although it was so good, compared to the weather in late autumn and early winter, it was really a bit cool to cut off his long hair from time to time. It was probably necessary to adapt to it.

Or it is also a good idea to buy a hat to wear.

Liu Jianming looked at a clothing store not far away and walked to the door of the Eight Immortals Hotel.

Squeak!

The door opened, and two diners walked out of it and passed by Liu Jianming.

"Not to mention, the restaurant you recommended is really good. Especially the char siu buns."

"Then you said, you know the world of foodies. However, today's char siu buns are especially delicious, the same taste as yesterday. Wow, I guess the boss has improved the recipe again."

Fuck! Is it really that delicious? Should I buy two out of my own pocket to try it?

Liu Jianming pushed open the transparent glass door and walked in.

There are so many guests inside. It’s time for lunch, and more than a dozen tables are packed.

Each table has at least one or two diners.

I didn't see the boss, but only saw a young woman who was picking up her hair and was busy with money.

Young women are not very beautiful, but they are definitely not too ugly. They are the kind that deserve the eyes of the melon-eating crowd.

"Boss, let's have another char siu bun! Add more chili and vinegar."

A diner sat there holding chopsticks and shouting.

"Wait a moment, wait a moment." A rough and stern response came from the kitchen, and the sound was low, like an old bear.

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked out, wearing an apron, with spots of blood and dark grease on it.

There were glasses on the bridge of his nose that were comparable to the bottom of a wine bottle. His hair was shorter than his own and his face was slapped.

If the voice sounds like a bear, then I look more like a big bear.

He brought a plate of steamed snow-white char siu buns to the diner's table, and there was still a wisp of white heat.

"If you want chili and vinegar to add it yourself, you can add as much as you want," he said.

"Boss, I'm going to pay the bill."

Another diner shouted.

The boss Wang Zhiheng shouted: "Ayue, go and collect the money. I'll do the rest."

"Okay, boss." Li Huayue walked quickly to the cashier and happened to see Liu Jianming standing there.

She asked,

"Hello, sir, what do you want to eat?"

Liu Jianming said: "Come on a plate of char siu buns."

Although I had a bowl of beef noodles before going to the barber shop, since the char siu buns here are well received, it is not a good idea to try it in line with the trend.

"Okay, sir, go there and sit there." Li Huayue said to Liu Jianming while searching for change at the cash register.

Just after a table of diners finished eating, they stood up and walked to the cashier to pay the bill. Liu Jianming walked over there, pulled the plastic stool that was warmed by his butt and sat down.

"Boss, a 13th-seat char siu bun."

Li Huayue shouted in the kitchen at the cashier.

"The char siu bun is gone, wait tomorrow. If you want to eat something else, order it."

A low voice of bear came from the kitchen.

At the same time, Wang Zhiheng whispered in the kitchen, "I really didn't expect it to be so easy to sell, but unfortunately it's only enough to sell it for one day tomorrow."

"Sir, go slowly, welcome to come again next time." Li Huayue sent away a wave of diners who paid the bill, and then had the time to come over to greet Liu Jianming.

"Sorry, sir, that char siu bun is gone today. Do you want to change to some other ones? There is a menu for the wallpaper on the wall, so you can follow it."

Liu Jianming is actually not very hungry. He just wanted to follow the trend and try it. Since there is no today, it would be fine.

He glanced at the red wallpaper on the wall and found that it was basically home-cooked side dishes, tomato and egg soup, seaweed and egg soup, fried rice and fried noodles, etc.

Liu Jianming was not very interested in those.

He said, "Forget the rest. I'll sit for a while and wait until your boss finishes his work. I... have something to do."

Li Huayue asked: "What's wrong with you? The boss is very busy now, so you can talk to me first."

"I heard you are engaging in miscellaneous things here?" Liu Jianming said.

"You... are coming to apply for the job?" Li Huayue looked at Liu Jianming with a little surprised and a little happy expression.

"Yes! Is there anything wrong with it?" Liu Jianming asked.

It can be seen that this little camper woman is very happy. After all, she will be much more relaxed when she can help her share her worries, right?

"Okay. Of course." Li Huayue pulled a plastic stool and sat in front of Liu Jianming. "Boss Wang is very good. The salary he paid is high. If it is urgent, the salary can be paid every day, and three meals are also included, and…"

Going further down, Liu Jianming's ear has turned on the automatic filtering function, and the words come in from the left ear and then go out from the right ear.

Because he knew that this chattering little woman couldn't wait to pull herself into the trap.

How could a shop owner be full of shining points, without any bad points, really treat himself as a Kaizi?

"A Yue!" Wang Zhiheng walked out of the kitchen and happened to see her sitting there pulling a stool and quarrel.

The big bear's voice immediately started yelling, "Are you so idle? I wonder if you come and help me? I still have time to chat... I'll give you so much salary a day in vain."

"No, the boss." Li Huayue immediately cried out for justice, and his mouth was as grievance as an inverted V. "This person wants to apply for a job as a choreographer in our store. He asked me about some of the situation. I just talked to him..." After that, he also winked at Liu Jianming and made a frown and released his electricity.

Liu Jianming stood up and said to the big bear: "It's true that this is the boss. I heard that our store is engaging in misses, so I came over to ask. After hearing this Miss Ayue talk about the situation in our store, I think I can do my job in our store."

Wang Zhiheng walked over, his eyes under the bottle were smiling. He wiped the bear's paw on the red and black apron on his belly, and waved to Li Huayue like a fly, "You go to the cashier and wait, you're fine."

"Oh." Li Huayue ran to the cashier as if she had escaped, and secretly stretched her neck to look here, giving Liu Jianming a gesture of encouragement.

"Sit down." Wang Zhiheng signaled to Liu Jianming, and he sat on the plastic stool that Li Huayue had just pulled over to sit on.

Liu Jianming also sat down, and there was never the word "polite" in his dictionary of life.

"You can do it when you think about it. I'm ugly, and my work is dirty." Wang Zhiheng shook his apron, which was mixed with blood and oil stains.

"I'm tired again." He wiped his forehead with his arm, and the sweat beads on his arms covered with black hair gathered into a ditch and flowed downwards.
Chapter completed!