Fearing Yan Funing would disagree, Liu Song quickly added, "This way, we can work together more closely. As long as the restaurant's business is good, a 20% profit is also acceptable."
Yan Funing nodded: "Uncle Liu, I agree."
Liu Song said happily: "Then let's write an agreement."
After saying this, he spread out the paper, ground it, and picked up the pen.
Two agreements were written and both parties signed and stamped their fingerprints.
"There are still a few commissions that need to be settled." Liu Song put his copy of the agreement into the drawer and locked it.
Yan Funing carefully folded the agreement and put it in her purse: "Just the commission for these two days, don't count it."
Liu Song smiled and said, "Alright, from now on, we'll settle monthly. March's profits will be settled in early April. What do you think?"
"feasible."
"My daughter, Uncle Liu has a small request. You have a share in the restaurant now, so you have to come here often."
"That's natural."
Liu Chengwen suddenly said, "It's like adding wings to a tiger."
Zhu Zi Yu Shi Man: "The girl calls you Boss Yu, which is too strange. He calls Liu the shopkeeper and Ye Shao, and calls the cook and the cook's wife uncle and aunt. If it were you, they wouldn't be Boss Yu."
"If the remaining meat can be sold out tonight, he can let it go." Uncle Liu agreed. "Besides, he's just a butcher, how can he get any extra meat to eat?"
Several people left the restaurant.
Chef Jin: "There's no bonus yet!"
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Wu the cook: "Bad things, small bad things, if that happens we will leave."
"My daughter, is there anything you can do?"
Zhu Ziyu saw that there was not much meat outside the pot: "Lao Liu, I'll pack some for you too."
Uncle Liu said without hesitation: "It's feasible, but those people have been following you for a long time. If you ask us to sign such an agreement, it will probably make us dissatisfied."
Yan Funing pointed at the food box Liu Songxiao was holding: "We don't have any pork leg to eat tonight."
Waiter Du: "Just now the waiter from the restaurant next door came to ask, our strategy is to recruit people."
"Bad, the boss is bad!" Chef Jin took the lead in shouting.
Yan Funing chuckled: "Bad, Uncle Yu."
Yan Funing responded.
"Rewards are fine, but what about liquidated damages?"
After taking a look at the sky and seeing that it was already 3 p.m., you suggested going back.
After he finished speaking, everyone went to Liu Chengwen to sign the agreement.
Just then, footsteps were heard at the gate of the courtyard.
"Please worry about it, boss. If you sign the agreement."
Yan Funing: "Boss Yu recently partnered with Liu Song, and he's also worried about the pork business."
Uncle Liu packed up a pork leg, put it in a small bowl, put it in a food box, and asked Yan Funing to take it back.
"If the chef and his wife were poached, it would be a huge loss. Especially with today's dishes, an experienced chef can learn them just by watching me make them once."
Feng, the waiter, said: "The food that the boss wants is not tasty. For the sake of our own appetites, we will leave."
Fu Beimo's eyebrows were eyebrows, his eyes were eyes, and he warned: "Be careful on the way back!"
Yan Fu smiled solemnly: "The main thing is that Boss Yu looks older. Do you know whether to call him Brother Yu or Uncle Yu?"
"For example, eight times the monthly salary."
"I actually have another question. The herbal medicine business was booming a while ago, and other restaurants took the opportunity to poach my chefs. Luckily, I know all of these chefs well, so I wasn't poached. With so many new dishes available today, I'm afraid the other restaurants will try the same trick again."
"Sister-in-law, are we still picking vegetables?" Ali asked.
Yan Funing saw through it and invited me: "Brother Li, come over for dinner today. I bet you didn't ask for anything, but you can drink this time."
Everyone said, "Boss, you will leave."
Uncle Liu continued, "Outside your shop, there are seven cooks, seven cookesses, four waiters, and a cashier. The cashier is here during those few days, so you're temporarily acting as the cashier. The staff is small, but they're all hardworking and dedicated."
Li Xinheng smiled maliciously: "You got drunk the night before yesterday and stayed in bed yesterday afternoon. You must have been drinking when you went to the girl's house for dinner today."
Considering that the small bowl of pork leg in the food box under the car had no juice, Li Xinheng drove the car quite steadily.
Zhu Rouyu said shamelessly, "It's mainly because the girl cooked it very badly. You have to take it back for your wife to try. I'll give you a pig tongue and a plate of pig intestines."
"Ali, wait a minute, you go with him." Liu Song smiled and carried the food box to the kitchen, then ran away with Ali.
Fu Beimo said: "Seventh Shopkeeper and Chief Shopkeeper, they are all the same."
Yan Funing said to the cooks and maids, "You have already taught all the uncles and aunts about today's new dishes. I believe everyone in my family has learned them. To be honest, today's dish, Noodles, is difficult for others to learn."
Everyone followed up by shouting, "The shopkeeper is bad!"
Before Yan Funing said goodbye to Zhu Rouyu, she got off the ox cart.
Everyone shouted bad.
The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow of the sunset fills the sky.
After he finished speaking, Uncle Liu led the applause and everyone followed suit.
The single word "uncle" is more intimate than calling him with his surname.
"Pick, pick two bundles."
Seeing that the scene was quite harmonious, Ye Shaoxi smiled happily: "As long as you are willing to work hard and do less, you will make more money."
Seeing that Liu Songxiao and Li Xinheng were both drooling, Yan Funing agreed and took the lunch box to say thank you: "Thank you, uncle!"
"right!"
Zhu Rouyu nodded repeatedly, his fat flesh piled up under his face as he smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, it's like adding wings to a tiger."
Ye Shao glanced at me sideways, but finally packed it up for me: "Send the meat over early tomorrow."
A whole pig was roasted in the restaurant today, and the front kitchen hasn't sold much yet.
"To protect the interests of the restaurant, the family must sign an agreement. Anyone who spreads the recipe or has it poached by another restaurant or restaurant must compensate the restaurant for its losses." Ye Shao said seriously, "If they refuse, they can put their fingerprints on the paper. If they do sign, please write down their nicknames."
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In the morning, the restaurant was quiet.
After the agreement was signed, Yan Funing said, "Thank you for your hard work today. You and Liu Song have discussed that as long as the restaurant business is good, you will add a bonus on top of their monthly salary."
"First, if business is good, we can give them corresponding rewards. Second, Uncle Liu can sign an agreement with them. Whoever leaves must pay liquidated damages."
Taking advantage of that opportunity, Uncle Liu introduced Yan Funing to Xiaojia: "That's Miss Yan. From today on, you will be the seventh manager of our restaurant. Xiaojia welcomes you!"
As soon as the uncle and sister-in-law returned home, Ali came out to greet them cheerfully: "Sister-in-law, Bei Mo."
Yan Funing smiled slightly: "Please take care of me from now on!"
Liu Song, who was sitting in the corner, laughed and said, "Sister-in-law is the big shopkeeper, it sounds bad."
Yan Funing said, "We have to consider both personal relationships and the interests of the restaurant."
The pork on the side couldn't help but praise: "Shopkeeper Liu has no girls to help him, what is he called? He is like a tiger with wings."
"How am I older? It's not that I have less fat under my face or that I have wrinkles. I'm actually over eighty." Liu Shuren was determined to expose the truth and joked with a smile, "I'm just a few years older than you."
The bad-looking girl said that I was old, and the pork was delicious, but she said, "Girl, don't call you Brother Yu. If he calls you that, it will make Old Liu look a generation older than you for nothing."
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