[Comprehensive British and American] The owner is not good

"Hi, gentlemen, what are you doing here?" A blond girl leaned into the kitchen with her upper body, her tone was a little hasty, "There are all guests outside."

"Um, Ulla, are you all here?" Tom Riddle said in a weak tone.This blonde girl was the waiter who ate his tofu the other night.

"Of course!" The girl looked very natural, opened the door and stepped into the kitchen, came to the table full of dishes, and asked, "Are these the dishes for today?"

The waiters come to the store at this time every day, and every time they come to the kitchen, the table in the center will be filled with the dishes needed for today.

"Well, how many people are there now?"

Dana put the pot in his hand on the stove and turned to look at the blonde girl in front of him. After all, only by knowing the approximate quantity can he decide how much to serve.

"About 35 people!" Ula recalled the scene before she left the store, and then replied in a very positive tone.

When Hannibal left the store and walked towards the kitchen, the customers behind him began to come one after another. The waiters officially went to work at 10 o'clock, which meant that it was time for lunch.

"Keep 4 dishes, and take out all the rest. Whoever grabs it will get it!" The man yawned, said something, and then walked out the door.

"But..." The blond girl was about to say something, but was interrupted by a look from the black-haired boy, and had no choice but to swallow the next words.

"correct!"

Walking to the door, Dana suddenly remembered something, turned his head, stretched out his hand and tapped Hannibal next to the table, and said to the blonde girl, "This is a new long-term worker in the store, and I will leave all the accounts to him in the future." , you can find him if you have any difficulties!"

After finishing speaking, he swaggered away and forced a group of people who hadn't noticed why things were going this way into the kitchen.

Laura looked at the black-haired man not far away with some doubts. He was handsome in appearance, elegant in manner, and mysterious in temperament. He looked like a gentleman from the upper class, but he didn't know why he came to this shop as a long-term worker.

Maybe there is a special reason!

The blond girl pondered in her heart, found a reason she thought was suitable for the other party, and then took the lead in saying hello: "Hi, sir, I may need your help later."

It is impossible for her and Tom to bring out dozens of dishes on the table. The other waiters also have their own affairs. In this way, the new long-term worker is a good helper. After all, if there are more people, there will be fewer dishes. Serving time.

"My honor, ma'am." Hannibal accepted his position very well, and accepted the girl's embarrassing request in a gentle tone.

Because of the reason for coming to the kitchen, the sleeves on his arms were not put down, but neatly placed at the elbows, and the smooth muscles were thinly attached to the arms, which looked very attractive.

Afterwards, he came to the counter, held a plate in both hands, and walked out the door, leaving the young girl talking in the kitchen.

"Tom, why don't you let me ask the owner, the number of customers outside is increasing, and the original dishes are not enough, let alone deduct a few dishes!"

Laura asked a question that she had been wondering for a long time. Although there were only about 35 people in the store when she came, the customers kept coming in. The dishes must not be enough. Doesn’t the owner want to make money?

A few dishes were buckled completely beyond her expectations!

"If the owner doesn't keep those few dishes, will it be enough for those guests?" The black-haired boy pointed out a point that the other party had overlooked very simply.

It wasn't that he was overconfident. Although many accidents happened in this street, which resulted in the loss of customers in the store, even so, there will still be a steady stream of people who are not afraid of death coming from thousands of miles away.

And if he didn't guess wrong, that man was not prepared to make money from the quantity from the very beginning, otherwise the quantity of dozens of dishes would be too small, Tom Riddle reckoned that the other party should want to build a reputation.

Even now Dana has done it now.

The source composition of this street is very interesting, more than 50.00% are financial practitioners, which means that they are middle class and have enough power to taste the food in their store.

There is a phenomenon in the financial world. Often every practitioner has more or less partners with the same occupation, which also represents their relationship, like a huge network of contacts. As long as someone casually says something about this store Delicious, naturally there will be countless customers.

……

Laura was at a loss for words for a moment, and she naturally noticed this matter.

Although the shopkeeper prepares food every day, the amount is always controlled at a certain level, thirty, forty, fifty, if it is low, it is only a few points, and if it is too high, it has never exceeded fifty.

"Look!" Tom Riddle spread his hands, "This is a fact recognized by everyone."

Since it was not possible to supply all the needs in the first place, who knows how many copies are missing!

"To the outside world, we just need to say that 50 servings are served every day, Laura, and no one will check whether the dishes are sold out every day." Thinking of someone's wayward behavior before, the black-haired boy first called the girl A vaccination was given.

"...Okay!" Laura replied reluctantly.

The blond girl received too many shocks today. She never thought that the purpose of someone opening a shop is to sell as few dishes as possible.

She came to the counter with a dull expression, and stiffly picked up two plates of boiled fish and walked out the door. Even when Hannibal returned to the kitchen after delivering the dishes, she didn't notice her passing by.

The new long-term worker saw the girl passing by. After the latter left, he came to the kitchen, saw the black-haired boy's slow movements and said, "It seems that you have a good chat!"

From the very beginning, he knew that the two of them had something to say, so he kindly made room, but he didn't expect that something unexpected happened.

"Probably!" Tom Riddle also picked up the food on the table, answering the man's question with a very indifferent tone.

"What a smart boy." Hannibal returned to the stage and praised the black-haired boy.

This boy was very vigilant from the very beginning, he was even hostile to himself, and the big white snake beside him was also very smart, trying to devour him when he was unconscious, but left on his own initiative after waking up.

However, Hannibal didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the other party. Even a newborn lamb would instinctively hide to avoid natural enemies, let alone a young poisonous snake.

Even if his fangs don't grow and his physical strength isn't lethal, his innate sense of the predator can alienate some.

Hannibal happens to be among 'some'.

The black-haired boy didn't speak, and he didn't react in any way to Hannibal's words, as if the person who was praised was not him, but someone irrelevant.

He skillfully picked up the boiled fish on the table, there was still a lot of it left, and there were a lot of customers waiting, and the long time would also reduce the flavor of the dish.

Turning around and leaving, the movement in the middle was very smooth, and it didn't change at all because there was an extra person in the kitchen.

Hannibal didn't feel any embarrassment when he didn't get a response. The only regret in his heart was that he might not have the chance to taste the taste of this young snake, and the adult poisonous snake would guard the former.

And he longed for the latter taste even more!

Yes, longing!

As a qualified psychiatrist, he can be quite sure that his emotion when facing that person is desire.

After thinking about it, Hannibal returned to work, and only smiled modestly when the girls outside praised his appearance.

The three of them took turns to take out all the boiled fish on the table, except for the four plates that Dana named to keep at the beginning, the table was clean.

Everyone in the shop came to the kitchen except one owner who stayed in the bedroom all day.

After Laura and two other waiters packed up the tableware left by the guests, they also came to the kitchen. They were going to wash the kitchenware before leaving.

The girls cherish this part-time job very much. The working hours are not long, the rewards are very generous, the working environment is good, and even the people in this store are very friendly.

No matter which female college student they are, they would be very happy to do this job. In fact, this is exactly the case. There are many girls in the class who are asking if the store has any plans to continue recruiting.

Hannibal and Tom Riddle were far away. The former stood helping among the waiters, while the latter stood in the corner of the kitchen and watched all this coldly.

"It smells so good!" A brunette girl glanced at the boiled fish on the table, and the smell that made her drool was coming from it.

Maybe because she is the youngest of the three, she has a lively temper. Of course, because there are two men in the kitchen, she only speaks to her partners in a low voice.

"The color is also pretty." The other girl had a good time with her, so she was naturally willing to answer her questions.

"This dish is worth two weeks' wages!" Laura is the oldest, and the brunette girl is her school girl, who was also introduced to the shop by her.

The blond girl is very sensible, and she also knows that the prices of the dishes in this restaurant are very high, so she is more willing to explain to the two girls.