But what love can a gold master buy?

Shen Tinglan doesn't have any skills, and considering the safety constraints, he can't do sales and other jobs running around, so he can only join the service industry in the end.

Area D, where he lives now, is adjacent to the airport in the east and a huge zoo in the west. The overall area is open, but there are not many roadside shops and there are not many choices.

Among the limited choices, Shen Tinglan made another selection.

First of all, he didn't want to be noticed by random people on the street, and he didn't want to work in a poor environment, so he took the lead in excluding roadside shops.

Secondly, the people who came and went near the airport were probably people whom Shen Dahai had met in business before, and he couldn't go there either, so all the shops near the airport were passed.

Ever since, he finally applied for a job as a waiter in the food and beverage department of a hotel in the west.

The interview is a group interview. The interviewer sits behind the desk, stroking his smooth-shaven chin, and looking at the five people in front of him.

Two of them were probably nervous, and immediately buried their heads deeply, while Shen Tinglan was not afraid of being looked at, so she looked back at the manager calmly.

The two looked at each other, and the interviewer said, "You, introduce yourself."

"My name is Shen Tinglan, I'm 20 years old, and my school is A University."

"Twenty years old? Didn't finish college? Are you here for a part-time job?"

"No, it's a formal job." Shen Tinglan knew the importance of getting a job, but at the same time, she didn't want to reveal her experience, so she made up a similar experience according to what a classmate who gave a speech for a scholarship in the university said, "I was Grandpa brought him up, he is seriously ill now, so I stopped studying and came out to earn money."

In fact, his grandparents passed away early in the morning, otherwise he would not have no relatives to rely on.

"Oh," the interviewer nodded lightly, as if he didn't care much about it anymore.

Next, he casually asked some questions related to service and communication. Shen Tinglanxue's management naturally knew some very written and official answers, so he managed it.

"You go to the next door and wait, and you will be re-examined in 15 minutes." The interviewer recruited a person to take him away, and then continued to interview other people.

Hearing what he said, Shen Tinglan seemed to be quite satisfied with herself, so she breathed a sigh of relief and went to the next office to wait.

After 15 minutes, the interviewer really pushed the door open and walked up to him: "Are you living with your family now or are you renting an apartment?"

Shen Tinglan stood up, thought about it and replied: "I share the rent with someone."

The interviewer patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "You can stay in the hotel after you work, and we will provide food and accommodation here."

Shen Tinglan didn't expect him to make a move suddenly, and couldn't help being shaken, and then said: "Oh... just pack the food, and I've already talked with someone about staying here, it's not good to change my mind in the short term."

"Okay, I'm the manager of the catering department. You can speak up whenever you need it." The manager said with a loud smile, "I think you have a good conversation and appearance, so you don't have to run up and down to do rough work. From now on, you can directly serve us in the private room." For VIP customers, the work is very leisurely, as long as you serve tea and water, and introduce the dishes and wine to customers. 5000 yuan a month, isn’t this a good salary?”

Shen Tinglan submitted his resume a few times, and knowing that the job was really cost-effective, he nodded, but he didn't understand why he was so enthusiastic about him—maybe it was because there was a shortage of waiters who could get on the table?

Shen Tinglan was told that he could come to work tomorrow, and then he went home by himself.

Passing by the supermarket closest to home, he deliberately bought a few expensive fruits that he loves to take home, because he thought that he could save money for eating from tomorrow, and the dishes in the hotel must be better than the buns on the street. The store is clean and delicious.

I didn’t do much work in the first two days of work, mainly pre-job training, learning how to take care of the uniform, how to serve the plate, the gesture of pouring tea, the arrangement of various items on the dining car... and other related matters.

Shen Tinglan has a good memory, but these trivial matters are huge in number and have no connection with each other. He can concentrate on studying and memorizing them in the morning, but in the afternoon he can't help being distracted.

It happened that the manager came over to make an inspection and saw him yawning one after another, so he slapped him on the back: "Hey! Pull yourself together!"

It's hard to wake up after being so stimulated, but Shen Tinglan also knew that her attitude towards study was not good, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Manager, the air conditioner in the hotel is too hot and stuffy, let's go through it. Let’s learn again, it will be more efficient.”

"Okay, I'll give you a 10-minute break, and the rest will continue to learn."

The manager winked at the foreman who taught them, and then said to Shen Tinglan: "You learn more than them, so I made an exception for you, you have to cherish it, and study hard after the break, understand? "

Shen Tinglan answered vaguely, then walked out and found a ventilated place to rest.

His back was still slightly hot after being slapped. He touched it, thinking that the manager really spoke nicely. He saw so many people in the hotel in the past two days. Anyone with a bit of a brain should keep such an outstanding face like himself!

After that, Shen Tinglan continued to learn those tedious tasks, during which time he felt the indifference of other crooked people towards him.He didn't take it to heart, firstly, he was a face control himself, and was not interested in those people, and secondly, in his current situation, getting too close to people was not a good thing.

After the teaching for the general public was completed, the manager called him over to learn more about serving VIP guests.

"Now, treat me as a guest, and let me see how your basic conditions are." The manager said as he pushed open the door of an empty private room and walked in.

Shen Tinglan followed suit step by step, he didn't expect the other party to stop after taking two steps, he also stopped hurriedly, and saw the other party unbuttoned his suit and began to take off his clothes.

Shen Tinglan couldn't help taking a step back in surprise, and then met the manager's speechless face: "Why are you standing there, take my coat and hang it up!"

Only then did Shen Tinglan come to his senses, and hung his clothes on the coat rack in the corner.The manager over there had already taken his seat, and he shook his head again and again, "You're too slow to react, you have to take the clothes and open the seats for the guests first, and then go hang the clothes, understand?"

"Yeah," Shen Tinglan nodded quickly, "Understood."

The manager felt that he was so ignorant that he didn't look like he had taken care of a patient at all, so he sighed, not knowing when he would be able to teach this person well: "Okay, pour me some tea."

There are teapots and tea in the private room. Shen Tinglan only learned how to make tea two days ago. At this time, he brewed a pot in a regular manner and served it on the table. He poured the tea into the glass carefully without leaking a little bit of tea. .

"Gestures are fine, but you are not smart enough." The manager frowned and taught him, "What are VIP guests here for?"

Shen Tinglan looked at him puzzled: "Consumed?"

"That's right! So you have to know how to guide these gods to spend more money," the manager stood up, walked to the counter where the tea was prepared, and opened the upper cabinet door, "Look, there are so many varieties, hundreds of thousands They’re all available for a pound, and they’re all marked with prices, you know what to do, right?”

Shen Tinglan had never served anyone before, but she had very rich experience in being served. At this moment, she gradually remembered what she had heard before: "Sir, do you want black tea or green tea?"

The manager raised his eyebrows: "Green tea."

Shen Tinglan glanced at the most expensive green tea, and continued: "Then how about making you a pot of Taiping Monkey Queen? This is the best tea we have here, and most VIP guests like to drink it."

"Hey, that's right." The manager finally showed a smile on his face, and then asked him a difficult question, "Then what if I don't like to follow the crowd?"

"Then this one." Shen Tinglan pointed to the relatively rare Duyun Maojian in the expensive tea, "This is only an expert who can taste it."

The manager nodded in agreement: "What if I still don't want it?"

"This..." Shen Tinglan elongated his voice, but there was no more to say.

"Actually, it's simple. In fact, most of the VIP customers who come here to stay here are foreigners. If you speak elegantly, they may not understand you," the manager pointed out. "You, just say what you see. If you are a drinker, you can say that the tea is good for your liver; if you like to smoke, you can say that it is good for your lungs. If you are a female customer, you can say that it can detoxify and beautify your skin. If you are a child, you can order the freshly squeezed juice on the menu , it is said that children love to drink, and it is not easy to get excited after drinking..."

Shen Tinglan listened from behind, feeling that this is really a black shop.

After learning how to treat guests for a day or two from the manager, Shen Tinglan officially took up the job.

He quickly got used to serving tea and pouring water, hinting that guests would order tea. By the second week of work, he hadn't been paid, but he had already received an extra bonus of more than 300 yuan.

More than 300 yuan was not money at all in his eyes, and now he doesn't take it very seriously, but this little bonus gave him a little hope of living a good life, so he is also very happy.

When he was happy, he could tolerate the fussiness and noise from the guests as much as possible, even the stinking alcohol and smoke.

One day when Shen Tinglan got off work, the manager suddenly stopped him.

"We have a regular customer coming tomorrow, and you will be in charge." The manager looked serious, "The dishes are prepared by the kitchen, so you don't have to worry about them, but he doesn't drink tea, he only drinks. As for what to drink, it's up to you."

"Oh good." Shen Tinglan agreed, praying in his heart that the customer had better not be drunk, and at the same time asked casually, "Are there any regular customers in our store?"

"Yes, our place is secluded. If you want to talk about some business secrets, it's the best place." The manager stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, and whispered, "Go back to sleep early today to recharge your energy, and be smart and alert tomorrow. Son, don’t make Boss Niu angry, do you understand?”

Shen Tinglan saw that he was so talkative, so he guessed that Boss Niu must be an unusual person - but it doesn't matter, his father doesn't seem to know anyone with the surname Niu, and it seems that they are not very famous, as long as he is good at Bear with it, it should be safe and sound.

[The author has something to say: Miscalculation, Wei Li will not be able to go online until tomorrow.Xiao Shen will not be able to accept the critical attack until tomorrow. 】