The job is also quite demanding. You collect the boxed meals ordered from the person in charge in order, deliver them to the customer's address, and return to collect the seventh order before the customer signs for it.
To his surprise, when he turned around, the small group of people in front of him had disappeared, but no shouts rang out below Zhang Dezhen.
Old Han, who had been explaining the concept of regression to the two men, suddenly found it amusing that he hadn't seen the reaction he wanted beneath them. As he turned to leave, Old Han saw Li Yao standing at the shop entrance, using duct tape to stick a notice on the wall.
"I just said we found jobs and moved into a place close to our workplaces. That's all I said."
"I've already eaten it. It'll spoil if you eat it. Mom just finished eating it too."
Zhang Dezhen.
There's no such thing as a bad old saying; without comparison, there's no harm done.
Since the meeting time was 10:30, the two went back to Zhong Qiu's rented room to take a nap before confirming that they were on the list. They didn't leave until 10:00, when they rode their bicycles to Zhang Hong's slow restaurant.
Is that right? You said the working hours were from 11 am to 2 pm, eight hours in total, so why did you finish work half an hour late?! You guys are really capable! You could have worked two more hours without any problem!
Faced with Zhong Qiu's more certain answer, Xu also felt that she had misheard, and then put the whole incident aside and happily went to get her food.
Whoosh—whoosh—
"Ah Fang! There are no shops hiring in Haishi. Cooking braised food only costs 2,400 yuan a month!"
Our approach was indeed flawed. Before paying two yuan for a full hour of internet access and half an hour of time, we successfully secured two delivery slots at Zhang Hong's Slow Food Restaurant!
The two men quietly appeared behind Lao Han and Li Yao, tilting their heads to the right and left to look at the job posting that Li Yao had just ruined, and slowly began to make their own calculations.
The reason why we won early was primarily because the network signal was bad enough for us!
"If you move out, what will Ah Yao say?"
It was lunchtime, and under the shade of the trees at the village entrance, many people, young and old, were holding small bowls. Underneath the tightly packed rice were various dishes, mostly vegetarian, with a few meat dishes.
"...Seven full-time packaging workers needed, salary 2,700 yuan per month...Eight kitchen helpers needed, no experience in cooking braised food preferred, salary 2,400 yuan per month..."
"Why did he pinch you just now?" Before leaving Zhang Hong's slow-dining restaurant, Xu Shi came to settle accounts with Xu An: "Aren't you staying outside A Yao's place now? Don't you have anywhere to stay? How come you don't have anywhere to stay?"
He Zibao imitated Li Yao's manner in speaking the second half of the sentence in a more literary way, but he returned to his original style in the first half, with some of his hometown accent.
Kitchen helper? Cooking braised dishes?
"He was just asking me!" someone nearby said. "He said he'd make a phone call to ask!"
As they chatted, the conversation turned to the rising prices of vegetables in the market, with leafy greens costing a dollar per pound. The conversation then shifted to income, naturally leading to the topic of migrant workers, and finally to the wife from Hezibao who had left with her elderly parents and children.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen, the Hezibao couple were instructing and supervising eight helpers in their cooking. Zhong Qiutao, with his sharp eyes, noticed that the lids of all the noodle pots were slightly askew, and immediately scolded, "Feilong, did he just lift the lid again? I've told him so many times, it's not allowed to lift the lid after the allotted time..."
"Hey, they must be new here!" Old Han, standing next to the two, glanced at us and coldly answered their questions: "The owner not only runs Zhongqiu Slow Food Restaurant, but also Zhang Hong Braised Food Shop, which specializes in braised food. The taste is really good, very popular with locals, and you can always buy it when you go out..."
Ninth floor! Carrying over 30 kilograms of goods up nine floors!
We spotted an internet cafe!
Before the seven people finished exchanging pleasantries, Li Yao came over with a freshly printed, still-hot, and ink-scented contract for the two to sign. If there were no problems during the eight-day trial period, Xu An and Xu Shi would officially become members of Zhang Hong's braised food shop.
"Ah Ming! Ah Hong, we found jobs! They need people outside the shop, but even packing doesn't earn two thousand seven hundred yuan a month!"
"No..." Xu Shi had only uttered one word when two fingers pinched the soft flesh of her waist hard, and I immediately shut my mouth and did not continue to speak.
If it's just delivery to the downstairs, then it's nothing.
"Yes, we know people on both sides. What did he say we should do?"
My son found a job! He earns 2,400 yuan a month, the boss even provides lunch, he works 4 hours a day, and gets seven days off a month. What a great job!
But all these goods need to be delivered to their doorsteps! These customers all live in buildings above the fifth floor without elevators! The most outrageous customer even lives on the ninth floor!
If it weren't for the fact that the two of them often did farm work back in their hometown and were in really good physical condition, they probably would have died here yesterday...
"Their technique is indeed wrong, but we don't have the same standards outside the store. Before they start working, they have to follow the standard procedures outside the store to ensure the consistency of the taste. They can't just make things up according to their own mood and habits!"
"Ah Hong, Ah Guang? What are they doing in Haishi?"
"What? He and Ah Guang both found jobs? What kind of jobs... Oh, cooking braised food? We're good at that... Wow, the shop is so small, it doesn't even have 70 or 70 employees... How are they hiring? What are they even hiring for... They need one more person to cook braised food, why do they need so few... They also need seven more people to pack the food! There are still too many people... Wow, even the packers don't earn 2,700 yuan a month! That's really too much..."
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