Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

"Annual salary of 100,000? And dividends? Dong, Dong brother, are you telling the truth?"

Xu Damao was stunned. Xu Wude and his wife and Xu Xiaojuan all looked at Xu Damao with threatening eyes, as if to say, "If you dare to lose this 100,000 yuan, the consequences will be serious."

"Of course, the prerequisite is that you let me see your ability, Xu Damao."

"By the way, hasn't Master He already made an annual salary of 100,000? If you want to eat his dishes now, you have to make a reservation half a month in advance. That's what he does."

"And He Yuzhu now has his own separate kitchen."

"If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the head chef at Tian Shang Ren Jian in three months. By then, his starting salary will be 3,000 Hong Kong dollars."

"Da Mao, your advantage is that you have good eloquence and strong ability to express yourself."

"I have been working so hard lately. I have to learn Cantonese and English well, and I also need to learn management knowledge."

“Bang, bang, bang,” Xu Damao patted his thin chest a few times. “Don’t worry, Dong Ge. I promise to work hard and won’t let you down.”

Lin Dong nodded, showing an appreciative look, but he was muttering in his heart, "I wonder how effective this cake is? How long can it keep Xu Damao going?"

Qin Huairu understood Xu Damao's character. He could endure hardships, but he loved to enjoy life even more.

Qin Huairu should be thankful that she could not be dazzled by the glamorous world of Hong Kong.

It is better to work hard on your own than to expect Xu Damao to earn $100,000 a year.

“Brother Lin Dong, I wonder what kind of job I can do, and also go to the cinema?”

"The cinema is full of mixed people. There are no suitable jobs for women there. How about the restaurant? Are you willing to go there?"

Lin Dong did not lie. There were college students, working class people, and many dwarfs who went to the movies, and fights often occurred.

In this age when gangs are rampant, ticket sellers in movie theaters are all strong young men.

"Restaurant? Are you working as a waiter? No problem." - Qin Huairu did not despise me, did not ask how much the salary was, and seemed very happy.

Qin Huairu was really happy. He Yuzhu mentioned this in the letter. She didn't expect that Lin Dong didn't mind her age and gave her such a good job.

If Lin Dong knew what Qin Huairu was thinking, he would definitely say that she was too insecure about her appearance.

Qin Huairu is only 28 years old now. As she has been working in the Friendship Store in recent years, she often uses skin care products.

He looks to be only about 23 or 24 years old, and seems younger than Xu Damao.

Coupled with the communication skills she has developed in the past few years, if she wears a white shirt, a black miniskirt, flesh-colored stockings, and small leather shoes, she will definitely look like a mature woman.

Seeing the disappointment on Xu Wude and Wu Dongmei's faces, Lin Dong almost laughed out loud. He coughed lightly and said, "Waiters in high-end restaurants must not only have outstanding looks, but also be able to speak at least two foreign languages."

"Even so, many college students' first choice is not to work in units that match their majors, but to be waiters instead. Do you know why?"

Hearing Lin Dong's words, Xu Damao smiled confidently, "Brother Dong, you are talking about tips, right? Sha Zhu said that the salary of waiters in their restaurant is between 150 and 200 Hong Kong dollars, but tips can earn more than 1,000."

"All the tips given by the guests are theirs, and they don't have to be handed in."

Lin Dong was speechless. He didn't expect He Yuzhu to tell Xu Damao everything, but what he said was not comprehensive enough.

"Da Mao, these are the words He Yuzhu told you when he first arrived in Hong Kong, right?"

Xu Damao nodded. "At that time, he had just left for more than a month, and he wrote in the letter that he was very envious."

Lin Dong chuckled, looking towards the center of Tianshang Renjian, and slowly said, "Hongyun Restaurant was the Lou family's first business. The average per capita consumption is only about fifty yuan. It is at most an ordinary hotel, and it is far from being a top-notch hotel."

"And the average per capita consumption at Paradise on Earth is HK$1,500. Looking across Hong Kong, there are only a dozen or so comparable restaurants."

“This is the best restaurant in Yuen Long, bar none.”

"Anyone who can eat here must have a net worth of at least tens of millions, so tips are nothing."

Lin Dong didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, and he couldn't say it.

These beautiful or handsome college students are willing to work as waiters, not just for the tips, but more for the people.

As long as you have outstanding looks, a high level of education, and can speak a few foreign languages.

For those who want to marry into a wealthy family and become a concubine, or want to find a rich woman, being a waiter in a high-end restaurant is undoubtedly a good choice.

Of course, it is easy to find, but the final result is hard to say.

The person who treats rich people as fools is the biggest fool.

If you are lucky, you can get a considerable fortune.

There are many people who have bad luck and lost everything, or even their lives.

Therefore, it is better to be down-to-earth in life so that you can feel at ease spending the money you have earned through hard work.

Lin Dong promised Xiao Yuer that he would pick her up from school, and after chatting for a few more words, he left the Xu family.

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At the same time, in Sijiucheng, No. 95, Nanluoguxiang.

Yan Bugui, who had just returned from school, stopped a cart full of daily necessities and a family of four.

After examining him for a long time, Yan Bugui asked, "Are you Xu Wucai? Uncle Damao? I remember you came here with Damao the day before yesterday."

"Are you planning to move to Damao's house? Where is he? Does he know about this? Does the neighborhood office know about this?"

"Hello, Teacher Yan, look at this." - Xu Wucai was not angry when he saw Yan Bugui standing in front of the cart and questioning him.

Instead, he took out two sheets of manuscript paper from his jacket pocket, unfolded them, and handed them to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui took the manuscript with a puzzled look, and saw that the first page read, "Proof of Borrowing: The owner Xu Damao lent the house to the family of my second uncle Xu Wucai free of charge..."

Yan Bugui's heart skipped a beat, as if he had thought of something, and he opened another piece of manuscript paper. As expected, it was the temporary residence certificate issued by the Street Office.

Seeing Yan Bugui was stunned, Xu Wucai took the manuscript back from him and said with a smile, "Teacher Yan, do you have any questions? We have to pack up quickly, otherwise we may not have a hot meal today."

"Huh," Yan Bugui let out a long sigh and secretly cursed the Xu family for being so unpolite. As for where they went, he could guess it with his toes.

Yan Bugui, somewhat unwillingly, made way for the gate and asked while helping to lift the cart, "Brother Wu Cai, did Damao and his family go abroad?"

Xu Wucai nodded, "Thank you for your help, Mr. Yan. You smoke. My eldest brother and his family just want to go out and try their luck. Who knows, they may come back someday."

Seeing Xu Wucai was about to leave, Yan Bugui didn't care about being reserved or polite anymore, and asked directly, "Brother Wucai, Damao's family has three jobs, how do you handle them?"

"Especially Xiao Qin's job. That's a salesperson at the Friendship Store. How could their family be willing to let her go?"