"Mianmian, what's wrong with you?" He reached out worriedly to hold Si Mianmian's arm.

Si Mianmian said weakly, "Brother, my stomach hurts."

"Why did you suddenly have a stomachache?" Si Zewen was a little suspicious and began to observe Cheese Mianmian.

After all, he had been honing his acting skills in the entertainment industry for many years, and he soon saw the clues.

But he didn't reveal that Si Mianmian was acting because he guessed the reason why Si Mianmian was pretending to be sick.

Rather than being kicked out, it would be more dignified to give up one's position.

So he cooperatively picked up Si Mianmian and said, "Si Nian, you come and play the piano instead of Mianmian."

Si Nian crossed his arms and said, "I can take her place. Her salary must be given to me."

"Si Nian, don't go too far, Mianmian is sick!"

"It's not me who caused her illness. I do her work and I want her salary. Is there a problem?"

The salary of a pianist is not the same as the salary of a waiter!

She's not stupid enough not to work for free if she has money!

Si Mianmian couldn't stay any longer, fearing that others would see that she was faking it.

"Brother, give her the salary."

"Okay." Si Zewen responded to Si Mianmian softly, then glared at Si Nian fiercely and left with him in his arms.

Si Nian sat down in front of the piano, and everyone began to continue working.

When the guests saw Si Nian playing the piano with one hand, they did not deliberately order songs to embarrass Si Nian and allowed him to express himself freely.

Si Nian did not play foreign songs, but played some familiar domestic songs, which made people feel familiar and brought back many memories for everyone, making the dining process much more relaxed.

At noon, Si Mianmian did not return to the crew, only Si Zewen came back.

The work in the restaurant is an eight-hour work day, which is completely different from the previous work of sanitation workers.

However, although the time is long, the work content is relatively easy, because the restaurant is crowded only during meal times, and there are fewer people at ordinary times.

Si Nian only plays when there are many guests or when the guests ask for it.

Otherwise, she would be exhausted at the end of the day.

At eight o'clock in the evening, everyone finally called it a day!

The hotel provided three meals a day, so everyone ate in the cafeteria.

“Save money on another meal!”

Deng Yuan touched his round belly and lay on the bus seat back to the rental house with a satisfied look on his face.

Guan Xi burped but refused to put down the chicken drumstick in her hand.

"Will the director find us jobs that provide us with three meals a day in the future? I don't want to have no meals at all anymore!"

And she was really not busy at work in the kitchen today. The chefs were many fans of her or Deng Yuan, and they were very kind to them, and even fed them food by testing dishes from time to time.

The food in the canteen is also very delicious. Compared with the last job, Guan Xike likes her current job so much.

"We'll talk about the next work next time."

The director stood up and unzipped the bag hanging on his waist.

"Everyone has worked hard today, and now everyone's wages will be paid."

He took out a wad of money, opened the small notebook again, and began to read.

"Si Zewen, the restaurant manager's salary is 250 yuan a day, but you left early in the morning. As a restaurant manager, you failed to handle customer issues well. Part of your salary was deducted, and the actual salary was 150 yuan."

Si Zewen took the money with an expressionless face. He no longer cared about the money. Anyway, if he worked part-time at night to tutor Yu Muyun in mathematics for an hour, he would get 2000 yuan.

"Deng Yuan, the salary of a kitchen helper is 200 yuan a day, but you sneaked out during work to watch the fun, and part of your salary was deducted. The actual salary is 150 yuan."

"Guan Xi, the salary of the kitchen helper is 200 yuan a day. If you fish for fun and eat the food in the kitchen during work, part of the salary will be deducted. The actual salary is 100 yuan."

Guan Xi took the money and refused to accept it, "Deng Yuan also ate it, why did you only deduct my money? Besides, I didn't eat enough 50 yuan!"

The director shrugged: "I don't care about that. This is the salary description given by the hotel restaurant. If you don't accept it, hand over the chicken drumstick in your hand first!"

"Okay, okay." Guan Xi had no choice but to give up for the sake of the chicken legs.

This chicken drumstick is her midnight snack, so she must not hand it over!

"Fan Zijin, the restaurant waiter's salary is 150 yuan a day, but you soiled the customer's clothes when serving the food. Part of the salary was deducted, and the actual salary was 100 yuan."

"Zhao Yinyin, the restaurant waiter's salary is 150 yuan a day. Although you failed to handle the customer problem, considering that you have worked hard, the actual salary is 150 yuan without deduction of salary."

"Si Mianmian," the director looked at Si Zewen, "the pianist's salary is 200 yuan a day, but he left early due to sick leave in the morning and the work tasks were not completed, so he can only receive a humanitarian subsidy of 50 yuan."

The director took out a 50 yuan bill but did not give it to Si Zewen.

"According to the agreement, this money will be inherited by Si Nian."

The director gave the money to Si Nian and finally said.

"Si Nian, the salary of the restaurant waiter is 150 yuan. The work task has not been completed, so we can only pay 50 yuan."

"But he took over the pianist's job and helped the restaurant solve customers' problems in a timely manner, and received praise from other guests. His performance was outstanding."

"In addition to the pianist's basic salary of 200 yuan, an additional 200 yuan bonus will be awarded."

Including Si Mianmian's salary of 50 yuan, Si Nian actually earned 500 yuan a day!

This makes other people envious.

Si Zewen tightened his grip on the money in his hand. He who just looked down on the salary just now was actually jealous of Si Nian!

He, a restaurant manager, actually makes more money than Si Nian, a "disabled person"!

Si Nian took the money and felt happy.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we returned to the rental house.

Guan Xi and the others didn't want to work part-time today, so they went back to the rental house early to rest.

Si Nian had already agreed to go to Ma Chunmei's house to work part-time today, so after going home and simply changing his clothes, Si Nian went straight to Ma's house.

Ma Chunmei had been watching the live broadcast of the beating workers, so she knew that Sinian and the others were back.

Her three sisters had been waiting at the door.

Seeing Si Nian coming, the three of them were happy to come over and pull Si Nian into the house.

Ma Chunmei moved a chair for her, and the chair was cushioned with thick cotton pillows.

Ma Xiamei poured her warm tea, which was fragrant and refreshing.

Ma Qiumei brought her all kinds of delicious food, as well as a bowl of hot beef brisket noodles.

"Come, sit down, eat some noodles, drink some tea, and take a rest!"

"We watched your live broadcast today, and we didn't expect that you are not only good at embroidering with one hand, but you are also so good at playing the piano with one hand!"

"Little Sinian, it would be great if my daughter was as powerful as you!"

"Your parents must be very proud of you, right?"

The three of them surrounded Si Nian enthusiastically, looking at him with eyes full of doting and motherly love.

Si Nian stopped to drink water.

"They don't like me and they're not proud of me."

He might even dislike her because of her excellence!

The three Ma Chunmei sisters were stunned, and the smiles froze on their faces.

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