After dealing with the rest of the enrollment-related matters in one day, Yu Shu roughly calculated the future expenses based on the money in her card, and then came to an unavoidable fact.

Not enough money.

Columbia University is one of the most expensive private schools in Medili, with an annual tuition fee of about US$5.Moreover, in order to avoid the trouble of finding a house and other conveniences in the future, Yu Shu did not choose a university dormitory, but rented a house in Queens, where there are more Chinese people, so the rent is calculated separately.

Coupled with a series of expenses such as tuition and miscellaneous fees and living expenses, more than 56 US dollars could not support college graduation.

Leaning on the computer chair, Yu Shu rubbed the center of her brows and sighed worriedly.

Let's see if there are any part-time jobs first.

Pulling the mouse down, Yu Shu soon found a job advertisement.

"Sweet" dessert shop is recruiting a clerk who is good at making desserts and has a good manner.Salary is negotiable.

At the bottom is the phone number and address, and a beautiful cake is drawn at the end.

The advertisement is a bit short, and it is not very eye-catching when buried in the vast sea of ​​advertisements.

Yu Shu subconsciously pressed the corners of her upturned mouth, but her eyes still couldn't help but light up.

She knows a lot of Chinese pastries and Western desserts, so she should have no problem.

Opening the search engine, Yu Shu clicked and entered the website of this dessert shop named "Sweet".

"Sweet" is a newly opened dessert shop in recent years. It is located between Queens and Manhattan, relatively close to Queens.

There was a job advertisement at the bottom of the website. It was exactly the same as what she had seen just now. It was exactly the same, which made Yu Shu feel relieved.

It seems that the possibility of her entering an MLM organization by mistake is very low.

According to the number written on the recruitment information, Yu Shu made a phone call.

The call was connected quickly, and a female voice came from Yu Shu's mobile phone:

"Hey?"

"Hello, I saw the recruitment advertisement of the dessert shop 'Sweet' on the Internet..." Before Yu Shu finished speaking, she was interrupted by the other party.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you, but I'm really sleepy." The female voice was deeply tired, as if she was about to fall asleep in the next second, "Please come here tomorrow morning."

Yu Shu looked up at the bright noon sun outside the window: "Okay."

When the phone was hung up, Yu Shuwo turned around in the armchair, and couldn't help but let out a small cheer.

It's always nice to be doing something you love, isn't it?

==

The next morning, Yu Shu took the subway to her destination.

The cake-shaped signboard with the big word "SWEET" is very eye-catching. Its presence on the pedestrian street with many stores is no less than that of other stores. Yu Shu stood near the door for a while, watching the store door open. Hehe, the passenger flow is almost uninterrupted.

Business is booming, so recruiting shop assistants is a very normal thing.

Yu Shu nodded from the bottom of her heart, tidied up her attire a little, then pushed the door open and entered.

The decoration of the dessert shop is bright and lively in warm colors.Pedestrians can see the general layout of the store through the cleaned glass. The oak floor echoes the light brown wall panels. There are a few white chairs next to the round glass table, with cakes, cookies and other beautiful pictures painted on the back of the chairs. There is a row of soft light-colored sofas against one wall in the store.

The store isn't particularly big, but it doesn't look crowded either.The only male clerk shuttled between the tables and chairs, not clearing the tables.Most of the customers are self-conscious, and their voices are not loud. Occasionally, children's laughter sounds, but it makes the atmosphere in the store warmer and happier.

Yu Shu stood still by the counter without making a sound, waiting for the girl who looked like a college student to pack desserts for the guests.

"Guests go slowly, welcome to come next time."

After seeing off the last guest for the time being, the girl took a short breath, and then saw Yu Shu who had been standing quietly next to her at a glance: "Hello guest, what would you like to order!"

Yu Shu, who couldn't get the whole sentence out of her mouth: "...No, I'm here to apply for the job."

The girl said "Oh" and pointed to the kitchen behind: "My name is Afra, Mrs. Miller is in the kitchen, you can see it when you go in."

At this time, another customer came to the counter, and the girl took out the designated cake from the glass cabinet, and said to Yu Shu familiarly: "Hurry up and come back, Alan and I are a bit busy."

The tone was as firm as if Yu Shu would soon become a member of the store.

Temporarily suppressing the doubts in her heart, Yu Shu pushed open the half-covered door of the kitchen, and saw a woman who was busy.

"Aphra?" The woman who heard the movement behind asked without raising her head, "For dessert, please wait a moment." The voice was very familiar, it was the voice that told Yu Shu that she would come over this morning .

"Sorry, I'm here to apply." Yu Shu repeated this sentence again today, "I'm Christo."

This time the woman finally turned around.

The woman called Mrs. Miller by Afra was about 30 years old, not young but very angry. Hearing this, she turned her head and glanced at Yu Shu, her brows were raised, and her expression became a bit sharper than looking directly at:

"You seem to be an Asian?"

"Yes." Yu Shu replied, "I'm Yu Shu."

"You?" Mrs. Miller repeated Yu Shu's last name.

"Sorry, it's 'yu', ma'am." Yu Shu corrected, because Americans always mispronounce the word "yu".

Mrs. Miller waved his hand indifferently, and stopped calling Yu Shu's Chinese name: "Then Christo, please go to the store to help first." After speaking, he turned around and continued to make the unfinished dessert just now.

Yu Shu was a little dumbfounded: Is this considered a successful application?How come there is no serious reply.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Yu Shu returned to the store to help.

Maybe it's an assessment?

Yu Shu comforted herself in this way, and then worked smoothly until around 11 o'clock at noon.

Yu Shu, who hung the sign "Closed temporarily" on the outside doorknob and helped clean up the table, finally looked forward to the appearance of Mrs. Miller who had been staying in the kitchen.

"Christo."

Mrs. Miller, who came out of the kitchen, looked at Yu Shu: "Are you a part-time job?"

"Yes." After wiping the table at hand, Yu Shu temporarily put the rag on the side of the sink, and after washing her hands, she walked in front of Mrs. Stay here."

"That's not necessary." Mrs. Miller smiled, "Can you make desserts?"

"Yes, there are some Chinese and Western styles." When it comes to things she likes, Yu Shu's ending sound is raised a lot.

Mrs. Miller was a little surprised, both Chinese and Western desserts?

"Then let's make a Chinese dessert and a Western dessert first." Mrs. Miller said casually.

After counting 10 minutes.

"Is there any more?" Aphra looked at the empty plate, and then looked at Yu Shu expectantly, her big eyes blinking and blinking.

Yu Shu seemed to see a tail wagging behind her.

"No more." Yu Shu suppressed a smile and said, and then happily saw the other party's expression suddenly became depressed.

No, how can I use the word pleasure? It's not good, it's not good... Yu Shu was thinking about it, and was trying to comfort Aphra, when she saw the boy next to him named Allen with a distressed look on his face. hugged the girl: "Afrah, I can actually learn how to make desserts..."

Yu Shu with a wooden face: "..."

Oh, she almost forgot, the only two shop assistants are a couple.

Is the show of affection really indiscriminate and without borders?

I was so angry that I was stuffed with dog food, and I didn't want to talk.

"Then Christopher, you can stay in the store." Mrs. Miller, who was amazed by Yu Shu's dessert making skills, immediately made a decision, "70 dollars per hour, and the salary is paid daily."

Yu Shu was shocked immediately, 70 US dollars was nearly 480 RMB, and it was an hour's salary!

Just when she was about to speak, Mrs. Miller said, "Judging from your performance this morning, hiring you is equivalent to having a pastry chef and a shop assistant at the same time. It's not a loss."

Yu Shu: ... Is it really okay to make calculations in front of others?

"So Christo will stay in our store from now on?" Aphra, who was comforted by her boyfriend, heard Mrs. Does that mean we can eat desserts made by Christo every day in the future?"

Mrs. Miller lashed out mercilessly: "This is for sale, and the possibility of giving it to you is very low."

Aphra, who was hit, went to her boyfriend Allen with tears in her eyes for comfort.

Yu Shu recalled her skills and the account she had calculated before, and finally accepted Mrs. Miller's kindness: "Thank you, Mrs. Miller, how long do I need to stay in the store?"

After being thanked sincerely by Yu Shu, Mrs. Miller's expression softened a lot: "Just come in the afternoon, and you can decide the length of time yourself."

"Thank you, ma'am." Yu Shu thanked again earnestly.

Mrs. Miller tried to keep a straight face: "If you want to thank you, you can choose to work harder."

Seeing through the other party's seriousness, Yu Shu smiled and rolled her eyes: "Okay, ma'am."

The author has something to say:

①I'm back, one by one

②Little Peter will appear in the next chapter, and then some characters will appear on the stage. As for who it is, you can guess~

③If there is a conflict, please be sure to tell the author, I am so happy to see the conflict today

④ In the article, if Yu Shu’s salary is eight hours a day and paid monthly, it is similar to that of a pastry chef. However, Yu Shu not only makes desserts but also serves customers—who is called Yu Shu who is good at crafts and meets a very embarrassing person? Where is your boss?

⑤Queens——Queens

Afra - Afra

Allen - Allen

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