It always feels like a waste of talent for such a precise and beautiful girl to learn pastry making.
"Yes, but I can only study half a day every day. Because I have other things to do, so I can't spend all my time on this."
Song Shuran said it very frankly, blinked, and her eyes were clear.
The proprietress, who was originally a little suspicious of Song Shuran, was now half-believing and half-doubting, and a little hesitant.
Maybe it’s because the girl in front of me is too pretty, and I always feel that she is not suitable for my store.
It seems as if it should be hung in an exquisite glass window, and be looked up at by people.
"If that's the case, then fine. I'll do as you say. You'll be busy here for half a day, but I'll only pay you half the salary."
The store is preparing to recruit people. Since they have already sent it here, it’s not a bad idea to give it a try!
After making up her mind, Song Shuran quickly settled down in the store.
After all, it was my first time working in a dessert shop, so I was not very familiar with some of the work steps.
In other words, it can even be said bluntly that there are many problems.
"No, take a look at the price list above. I've already marked everything there. The prices and selling prices are clearly written on the front. Don't get confused."
The proprietress pointed to a small piece of paper hanging on the wall and gave a careful and considerate instruction.
Song Shuran nodded quickly and began to read it seriously and attentively.
In this way, Song Shuran started her life, spending half a day in a bookstore and half a day in a cookie shop.
Every day is packed with activities, leaving no time for leisure.
He was so busy that sometimes he didn't even have time to read the messages Fu Jiu sent him.
Occasionally, when you see them, the two of them just make a few complaints to each other.
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