northernbook Chapter 231 Picking people
Chapter 231 Picking people
"Young Master, my restaurant needs to make money. You have to work in a restaurant. You are so noble, can you do the work?" An Qiao responded while packing the scented tea she was going to take out.
Something is wrong. Absolutely wrong. 10 points out of 200 are wrong.
I'm afraid Gu Qingyun took the wrong medicine today.
"I'm serious, please think about it. I can help you solve a big problem. If your restaurant uses manpower to reserve daily meals, the efficiency will be very low and the speed will be very slow. But if you raise a group of pigeons and release the pigeons every day, the people who need them can blow a special whistle and the pigeons will go to that person. Then it will be more convenient to use pigeons to order food." Gu Qingyun sat aside calmly, as if he was sure that An Qiao would definitely be tempted.
In fact, what Gu Qingyun said was right. If this were done, efficiency would definitely be raised to a higher level. But the price of this higher level was an even greater shortage of manpower.
"We are already too busy now. If more people order takeout, we will be even busier." The little beggars in Anning Lane are no longer little beggars now. Each of them has savings, and even some of the younger ones have been sent to enlightenment by the older ones.
Thanks to the care of the Dali Temple and the Kyoto government, these children were successfully registered in a household register during the last refugee sheltering event. They are all brothers and sisters.
Nowadays, those who are old enough are sent to academies, and those who are not old enough dare not be ordered to deliver food.
There are fewer and fewer people reporting to the store every day, so we may have to hire new people for the delivery business.
An Qiao is overwhelmed. In addition to this store, she also has a soap shop, and she really can't handle so much.
"Since you are too busy, just come to me. After you come to me, I guarantee that you will be able to handle it." Gu Qingyun seemed to particularly like seeing An Qiao frown. Every time An Qiao's expression became bad, he became more excited.
An Qiao didn't want to pay any more attention to him. She always felt that he was not quite normal today.
Seeing An Qiao was about to leave, Gu Qingyun was still whining, "I ask for very little salary, and I don't need to live in the dormitory, and I can save a bed. Miss An, please consider it."
Shen Ran sat next to her, not daring to move, "Si Yu... this is not the way to like a girl. You made her afraid of you, and she will ignore you in the future."
"Hey, hey, hey, don't talk nonsense. I don't like her." Gu Qingyun denied it immediately, but his lowered head and slightly red ears always revealed that something was wrong.
Seeing that he denied it, Shen Ran didn't say anything else.
"Honestly, do you really not want to do this anymore?" Shen Ran asked as he sprinkled the powder on the rice balls.
Recently, Shen Ran has become very fond of the rice noodle soup in restaurants. It is said that this package contains meat floss and seaweed, which sounds delicious.
"Yeah, I don't want to do this anymore." Gu Qingyun simply lay aside, "If it really doesn't work, I'll take a few months off."
"Si Yu, you have to think carefully. Not everyone can be the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. But at the same time, if someone gets to that position, it won't be easy for you to get up there." Shen Ran has a kind of magical power. His voice is like a spring, flowing gently. It has no offensive power, but it can always touch people's hearts.
Gu Qingyun rarely put away his cynicism and said, "I'll think about it carefully, but I'm really tired."
If possible, then just don't do it.
Gu Qingyun always remembered that when he first became the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, he wanted to punish evil and promote good, but as time went on, this desire to punish evil and promote good became less and less.
From turning a blind eye in the beginning, to being unable to make a decision later, and finally turning into pressure from the superior.
It seems like everything is under my control, but it’s not like that.
I have clearly thought it through, but once something happens, I have no time to think about it.
Regarding the incident in Guojiazhuang, Gu Qingyun was almost certain that they had killed someone, but the village was airtight and he couldn't get in.
He just wanted a search warrant, but that was as difficult as climbing to the sky.
The emperor trusted him and knew that if he investigated, he would be able to find out the truth.
But this very reason made the emperor at a loss. His young son was still waiting for medicine from Guojiazhuang, and no one cared even if a few of those refugees died.
Because in the eyes of those in power, they have no home, no power, and no influence.
Compared with Guojiazhuang, which is more important...
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On the other side, An Qiao arrived at Shen Ya's dental clinic.
As an old customer, Shen Yaren was well aware of An Qiao's needs.
"Oh, young lady, you are finally here. If you hadn't come, I would have come to your house to find you." Shen Yaren stood up with a smile, his whole face full of joy.
Many cooks, pastry chefs, and even those who can write and do arithmetic are unwilling to sell their bodies.
Therefore, it is always difficult for Anqiao to hire people. The reason is that her secret recipe cannot be leaked, so the people she buys are the most trustworthy. After they stay with her for a while and her temperament is almost familiar to her, Anqiao will start to let them prepare the kitchen work.
Nowadays, Jingzhe has slowly started to cook, but most people have no basic knowledge. Anqiao doesn't mind those who have a little basic knowledge.
In fact, many people can achieve the goal of making food through practice, it just depends on whether they are willing to learn and how diligent they are.
"Are there any good candidates today?" An Qiao looked inside curiously, and it was Shen Yaren who had just called out.
Looking around, they were mostly girls, with only a few boys here and there.
"My dear, you have come at the right time. There was a plague a few days ago, and many restaurants went bankrupt. The really capable chefs all changed restaurants. But so many small restaurants went bankrupt, and many people worked as apprentices and handymen in them. There were also some who were good at picking vegetables and washing dishes. Some of them had worked there for 3 or 5 years, but before they could become the chefs, the restaurants went bankrupt. You see, these kids were all sold by the shopkeepers, and they signed a contract to sell themselves, but they were not yet at the level of chefs who could redeem themselves, so they could not be taken away, so they were all sold to the pawnshop." Shen Ya Ren smacked his lips and took An Qiao and Qi Tao to the backyard with a happy face.
"Other pawnbrokers wouldn't be interested in this! In rich families, the firemen and cooks are all done by low-class maids. You can just buy it casually, and naturally you can't sell it for much. We'll buy it in our pawnbroker because I'm thinking of you, young lady."
Shen Yaren's eyes were full of smiles, and An Qiao was also very sensible, "If I pick a suitable one later, I will definitely give you a big red envelope."