Chapter 181 181. Qiao Qiao’s teacher
The suburbs of Zhucheng.
In a mountain villa called "Shanye Farmhouse".
The hard-working aunts had tidied up their rooms and were finally able to take a breather. They sat in twos and threes on the stone piers in the yard, feeling like their backs were about to break.
“Ouch, ouch, no way!”
An aunt in the middle hit her waist: "When I came here, I said I was working as a waiter, but I didn't say there were so many people in this place!"
"That's right! But I'm exhausted. I feel like I was being robbed by both parties." It’s like walking on the ground, with hot wheels under your feet!”
“It’s okay for you, you just serve food in the room, our legs are broken when we pass the food!”
< br>"Didn't we say we were recruiting people? Why haven't we hired them yet? I can't bear it if we don't hire them..."
The employees are tired, and so is the boss!
Even if the owner of a mountain farmhouse like this doesn't work as a chef himself, he still doesn't have time to spare.
At this moment, in the hall, the plain and capable aunt also beat her waist.
"Son, go and tell them that red envelopes will be given out at the end of this month. Everyone, please work harder. Before you recruit anyone, please hold on..."
As he said this, he looked at the reservation list at the front desk - okay, the tables are full again at night, and we might have to change the table. .
She finally frowned: I never thought that making money would be so worrying.
The mother is worried, and the son is also worried.
"Mom, you see I can't help at home, otherwise I'd better go out and find a job."
The business at home is too tiring, whoever wants to do it Go ahead, he doesn’t want to do it anyway, he is willing to go out as a social animal and work!
For such a good and strong laborer, even if you don’t have to pay a salary, you can’t bear to be a mother!
"Son, didn't you say you were in a bad mood after breaking up? The scenery in our house is so beautiful. You have to get busy. When you get busy, you won't think about it. Just stay for a while..."
"No, no!"
This mother and son are Xin Jun and his mother.
Xin Jun has been in his hometown since he broke up with his girlfriend Wu Qianqian last month.
In the beginning, it was really like being treated like an emperor. Every day, a mother would greet her and ask for whatever she wanted to eat.
Not to mention helping to serve the food, even picking up the menu would tire him out.
Now that I have been here for a month, let alone getting the menu, I can't wait to pass the dishes to the front desk and make the cashier, and let him take care of everything. The number of steps he takes on WeChat every day is less than 20,000, but he still keeps them all in this villa, which shows that his level in the food chain has hit bottom.
You know, theirs is not a large villa with thousands of hectares, it is just an ordinary farmhouse.
These days, if a farmhouse is not called a "village" or a "garden", it feels like it's not up to par.
There are not ten but eight farmhouses like this in this suburb, but this year they are the most popular. Why? It’s all about the giveaway!
What is the gift? Anyone who dines here will receive a free portion of milkvetch soup if they spend RMB 200 or more. The more you spend, the more you will receive, and they can be stacked.
Sometimes it’s milkvetch lean meat soup, sometimes it’s milkvetch tofu soup, and sometimes it’s just milkvetch porridge.
Oh, this tastes so good——
Anyway, everyone who has eaten it is full of praise, and I still want to come next time.
There are farmhouses all around, each with similar competitiveness, and everyone is entertaining familiar customers. Fortunately, now, the reputation of this gift has spread quietly, and it has overtaken the world in a corner. Now everyone wants this.
The mother and son thought about this publicity power, but they did not fully expect it.
For example, Xin Jun felt that the hundred pounds of milkvetch that his mother asked for at the beginning was enough to survive this novelty.
I never thought of coming back to feed the guests. Everyone was so shocked that his mother decisively placed an order for another two thousand kilograms, clearing the two fields of Song Tan.
When these two thousand kilograms came back, the whole family was busy for several nights just to blanch them and freeze them. For this purpose, they even brought in a few extra large freezers. I originally thought that it would last for a while, right?
According to the current passenger flow...
Xin's mother was a little panicked: "Son, ask the boss if there is anything else that can be sold? Buy a little to support yourself first!"
"You can't buy 1,800 jins, but 100 jins will do. "
Xin Jun's face went numb: "No, no, no! Mom, how many times have I told you, the last time I was selling bamboo shoots, I only grabbed twenty kilograms and then they were gone."< br>
The family of three tasted the bamboo shoots once, and they couldn’t hold it back anymore and just sealed them in a jar with red oil.
It is long gone now.
Thinking of the inventory, Xin's mother felt heartache again: If she had known this, she shouldn't have been so unrestrained and directly covered the other people's fields, which also saved the boss from going to the vegetable market every day to sell.
Who could have thought of this?
"But, Mom, the stuff is out of stock, so you should just take a break and train the new employees. It's been so busy lately, I think the employees can't stand it anymore."
"It's okay," Xin's mother said from experience: "I gave them big red envelopes, and I will give them to them one by one at the end of the month."
But I still couldn't help but ask: "What else does this boss grow? When will it happen next?" Only then?”
She has been running this mountain farm dish for more than ten years, and now it finally has a chance to become popular. No matter what, the good food cannot stop!
She is just complaining when she is tired of making money. It would be difficult for her not to make money.
Xin Jun thought for a while: "I remember the boss posted in the group that it seems that the baby cabbage will be served in half a month."
He subconsciously took out his phone and looked at it, and then, His eyes narrowed.
Then, he turned off the screen as if nothing had happened, and then said to Xin’s mother:
"Mom, I don't think it's good for us to wait here all the time for people to deliver the goods."
"Otherwise, I'll go to the boss's village to see if there are any good things, and we'll buy them back as soon as possible."
"If there is a chance, I will try to see if I can achieve a deeper cooperation with this boss."
Xin's mother looked at her son suspiciously: "Are you really going to find this boss? She Aren't you Qianqian's old classmate? I won't have any objections to you when we meet, right?"
"Also, are you feeling tired at home and want to run away?"
Then he said earnestly: "Son, since you are no longer in love with Qianqian, you will have to take over this villa later, and there is no need to go to another city to take root, right? It would be nice to help mom. Yes!"
Xin Jun nodded without hesitation: "I decided to take root in the countryside."
As for which countryside, he didn't say it yet.
One side is money, the other side is still money. Xin's mother quickly made a decision:
"Okay, son, you can go ahead. If there are any good things when the time comes, decide as soon as possible, and I will send you money immediately."
The mother and son held hands and looked at each other, saying goodbye.
As a mother, she was reluctant to bear the burden of having three all-purpose free sons. Xin Jun tried hard to control her anxiety and kept scrolling on her phone as soon as she got in the car:
I am willing to do it. I am a tutor for children, but why doesn’t this boss give me a reply?
Is that okay?
Is there someone who can get there first?
Anyway, no matter what, he doesn't want to stay at home and work as an unpaid waiter.
Happy National Day, how many days off do you all have?
Hehe, you all guessed wrong! The hero can't come so quickly.
There will be more later, but I guess it will be daytime when I see it.
(End of this chapter)