"Actually, being a kitchen helper isn't bad. I heard that the head chef in the municipal government's kitchen is a state banquet chef, he's really amazing. If Zhou Mingli could learn even a little bit of his skills, wouldn't he be able to get promoted to chef? Being a chef is great!"
"He has to be capable! His connections only got him a kitchen helper job. I don't think the Zhou family and the Cheng family have that deep a relationship."
A few people who had nothing to do were whispering among themselves downstairs.
Bai Hua's heart skipped a beat after hearing these words.
Her family was plotting against Zhou Mingli. If Zhou Mingli didn't have such a powerful backer, what was the point of their plotting?
Bai Hua thought of Zhou Mingli's handsome face, then bit her lip, feeling somewhat unwilling.
How could he possibly have no connections?
This morning, she ran into Jiang Ci and Zhou Mingli when they went downstairs to throw out the trash and discovered that their family had eaten pork ribs yesterday!
Even if a family that lives a life of luxury doesn't have a powerful background, it must be rich!
Bai Hua went upstairs with a conflicted expression.
They secretly observed the Zhou family.
Zhou Mingli returned quickly, and many people on the way congratulated him on finding a job as a kitchen helper with ambiguous smiles.
Zhou Mingli could easily understand the sarcasm in their words, but he remained calm and ignored them.
When I went upstairs, I saw Jiang Ci holding a knife, gesturing back and forth on a salted fish.
She can cook meat dishes, but she still hasn't learned how to cook fish.
Zhou Mingli quickly took two steps and snatched the knife from her hand.
Jiang Ci looked at him in surprise, "You're back."
Zhou Mingli put down the knife, responded, pulled the person out of the kitchen, looked at her and said, "You got the job, nineteen yuan a month."
This amount of money is really not much.
Her family has four members, and nineteen yuan is hardly enough to make ends meet. They could be considered a poor household in Beijing.
"The HR person there told me that Chef Mo is a chef for state banquets, and if I can get a chef's certificate by working for him, my salary will increase."
The conditions for wage increases are quite stringent now, including passing a professional qualification exam and having a certain number of years of service.
What Zhou Mingli didn't say was that the fixed salary couldn't be increased, but the cooks could earn extra money.
Of course, you have to be skilled.
"Let's focus on finding a job first." Jiang Ci nodded in agreement and analyzed, "We're having a hard time finding a job right now. We're always in a position of being chosen, and there's nothing we can do about it."
Seizing the opportunity is already the best they could do.
Zhou Mingli raised his hand and touched her head. "We're already on the uphill road."
Hearing this, Jiang Ci was very happy. She looked up, but her eyes met Zhou Mingli's.
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