The Pentium Era - South to North

The three people sat around eating noodles. Huijuan asked them, is it delicious?

Ah Qiao and the others kept nodding.

After finishing the noodles, Huijuan asked Ah Qiao to go to the vegetable market and return the basket and pole. She and another waiter picked up the bamboo brooms and prepared to clear the snow in front of the store to clear a path from the store entrance to the front. Flower beds and sidewalks make it easy to walk when guests come to dine.

The two people came to the door with brooms and looked around. Many stores were sweeping away the snow. They also started to do it. Unexpectedly, the snow was too thick and a bit frozen, and the brooms couldn't sweep it at all.

When the boss selling BB machines next door saw it, he came over with a shovel, shoveled a shovelful of snow, piled it into the flower bed in front, and helped them clear a path. After shoveling it with the shovel, he swept it with a broom. The two of them were very happy. I almost finished scanning, and sweat broke out on my forehead.

Huijuan stood there, holding the broom, and looked to the left. The sky was foggy, and Zhang Chen's factory, which was usually clearly visible, was also hazy in the smoke. Huijuan couldn't help but smile. The waiter After looking at her, Huijuan's face turned slightly red.

The two of them returned to the store, and Ah Qiao also came back. The two of them continued washing vegetables outside the back door. Huijuan looked at her watch. There was still half an hour left, and the first customer was about to arrive. Huijuan was in the kitchen. , continued to prepare, stirring sweet potato flour, shredded radish, tofu, diced winter bamboo shoots and diced pork belly with chopsticks in her hands. She planned to take advantage of this time to steam two large cages of meatballs.

In this way, when someone orders it, it can be steamed, fried, or stir-fried with vegetables, so there is no need to cook it temporarily.

Huijuan's hands were busy, but her heart was already flying far away...

She remembered the day before yesterday, when Brother Zhang smiled at him, asked her to go to the box, and nodded towards her, she didn't know what was going on.

When she walked in, Mr. Tan told her that Brother Zhang was going to open a hotel and let her join him. She was startled and froze there. When she asked her again if she was willing, Huijuan felt that The head, which was no longer his own, nodded automatically.

How could she not want to?

It turned out that every time she sent them out and watched them get into the car one by one and leave, she always sighed in her heart, feeling that she and them were in two different worlds. That world was beyond her reach, but now, They actually invited her into that world so quickly. In other words, she would be with them in the future. How could she not be willing?

Especially, this was Brother Zhang's hotel. When she went there, she was doing things with him, which almost made her scream with joy.

Xiao Zhao looked at her and smiled. She was so pretty. Xiao Zhao stretched out his hand to hold her and told her that we would be colleagues from now on.

Huijuan liked what she said so much, colleague, we will be colleagues from now on. Huijuan likes to be her colleague very much. She is so good-looking and always has a faint fragrance on her body. The same goes for Mr. Tan, who is not like herself. Huijuan sniffed by herself, and all she smelled was the smell of oil smoke.

Huijuan liked Xiao Zhao very much and felt a desire to get close to her. When they said that to her that day, Huijuan understood that it turned out that they did not refuse to get close to her. Huijuan seemed to see something in Xiao Zhao. When it came to something that looked very similar to herself, she couldn't tell what it was.

Alas, it would be better if she was not Brother Zhang's wife. She was Brother Zhang's wife, which made Huijuan always feel a little jealous, although from the first day she saw Xiao Zhao, she knew that she and Xiao Zhao Nothing would happen to Brother Zhang, but she would still think about him. Is it wrong to think about it?

Huijuan thought of that word, colleague, thinking that she would always be colleagues with Xiao Zhao and Tan, thinking that she would be colleagues with Brother Zhang, thinking of being with Brother Tan and Brother Liu, that Mr. Liu, that reporter Xu, and that Taiwanese women with big bellies will be happy when they can be together and eat and chat as equals in the future.

Huijuan likes Xiao Zhao and also likes Mr. Tan. She is so beautiful, just like an actress. Especially when she talks to herself, her eyebrows are curved and her eyes are smiling, as if she can talk.

She and Xiao Zhao are much better than the proprietresses on Sanbao Street and Xiasha Street here. When these proprietresses look at people, their eyes are from top to bottom and the corners of their mouths are turned up.

Huh, what's so great about it? I'm also a boss lady. The money I make every day is probably no less than yours. I'm just too lazy to care about you.

Huijuan has decided that when she becomes Mr. Xu, she must be like Xiao Zhao and the others, not like the boss ladies on Sanbao Street.

Mr. Xu, haha, this is what Brother Zhang said.

Yesterday afternoon, Huijuan went to Zhang Chen's office for the first time. Zhang Chen told her that the hotel and houses there would be built in August and ready to open in October. Your own store can be open until the end of August or the beginning of September. It must be transferred in early September, and a month of preparation time is always needed.

There are a lot of things to do when a hotel opens, a lot of things need to be imported, and a lot of people need to be hired. How can you do this when you, Mr. Xu, are not here?

When Huijuan heard the word "Mr. Xu", she was stunned for a moment. She didn't know who Brother Zhang was talking about. Later she realized that she was talking about herself, and she thought it was funny.

Zhang Chen took out a newly painted rendering of the "Tuxiangyuan Hotel" and showed it to Huijuan. He told her that this is our future hotel, with a total of thirty-eight private rooms and no lobby.

Thirty-eight private rooms? So big? Huijuan was shocked. If it was full, more than 300 people would be eating. Huijuan quickly said, no, no, I can't manage such a big hotel.

"Why?" Zhang Chen asked.

"The biggest hotel I've ever been in is the hotel in our town. It's not even half as big as this one. I've only eaten once in such a big hotel. Now I'm asked to manage such a big hotel. How can I manage it?" Come here?" Huijuan felt that she could hardly speak clearly.

Zhang Chen looked at her and said in a calm tone: "You can do it. If I say you can take care of it, you will definitely be able to take care of it. As long as you pay attention, I can judge people very accurately. If I think you can't do it, I won't tell you." Since this happened, I will let you guard your own shop."

Zhang Chen pointed to the office opposite and asked Huijuan: "Have you seen Mr. Zhao opposite?"

Huijuan nodded and said she saw it. Mr. Zhao went to my place to have dinner.

"Do you know what he did before?" Zhang Chen asked.

Huijuan thought for a moment and said, "Yes, a college student?"

"No, he came out of the same place as you." Zhang Chen said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhao is my fellow villager?" Huijuan shouted, "No way, isn't he from Quzhou? I heard him say that he is from Quzhou."

Zhang Chen said yes, he is from Jiangshan, but if I tell you again that he used to be from Sanbao Street, do you think you two came from the same place? He was just there before you.

"Sanbao Street? What is he doing on Sanbao Street?" Huijuan asked.

"He used to open a tailor shop on Sanbao Street. Now look at it, he has to manage such a big factory with more than 3,000 people. He can do it, why can't you?"

"No way, Brother Zhang, did you lie to me? He really runs a tailor shop on Sanbao Street?"

"That's right. If you don't believe me, ask him yourself. Do you want me to call him over?"

Huijuan waved her hands quickly: "No, no, no, no, no. Brother Zhang told me yes, and I definitely believe it. I'm just curious, how did he do it?"

"I said, just do it with your heart. You never thought that you would open a store as big as now, right? In the end, the business is still so good, right?"

"Okay." Huijuan nodded, "I am very attentive and serious anyway. If I still can't manage it well, Brother Zhang, don't scold me."

"No, you will take care of it, and we will help you. Now you have the store open and you can't leave. After your store is transferred, I will take you to eat in a different hotel every day and eat all the food in Hangzhou." You will eat in all the big hotels, go to more places and eat more, and your horizons will be opened up. If you learn from others, you will learn." Zhang Chen said.

"By the way, if you have time, you can also read some books on hotel management. Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade." Zhang Chen continued.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "You see, although the jade is very bright, it is also polished with stones from other mountains. You can learn and use the experience of other hotels."

Huijuan nodded and understood.

"By the way, there are two more things I want to tell you so that you can be prepared." Zhang Chen said.

"Brother Zhang, tell me."

"How long will the house you live in now be rented for?" Zhang Chen asked.

"New Year's Eve."

"Okay, after the Chinese New Year, when you come back, you don't have to rent a house. You can live in the factory. You will be the general manager of the hotel in the future and a senior manager of the company. I will ask the office to take you to see it later. , you will be given a house here. Ah Qiao and the others will live in a dormitory first. When the hotel is ready and there are dormitories over there, they can just move there when the time comes.

"In this way, you can also save some money, do you think so?"

Huijuan quickly said: "Thank you!"

"Also, if you have to manage the hotel in the future, you will definitely not have time to stand in front of the pier and cook. You will definitely have to..."

"Brother Zhang, what did you say?"

"Oh, the pier is the cutting board, the wok is the pot, and the top wok is the master chef who stands on the first pot in the kitchen. What I mean is that when you become Mr. Xu, you are responsible for supervising and controlling the kitchen dishes every day. taste, but it is definitely impossible for you to chop and stir-fry vegetables, and you need to have another master chef to take charge of the kitchen.

"When you return to the kitchen during the Spring Festival, you can tell your father that he will be the master chef when the time comes." Zhang Chen said.

"How can that work!" Huijuan shouted, "My father is a chef in the countryside. Where has he seen such a scene?"

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "Don't look down on your dad. Your dad is the one who has seen big events. Let me ask you, when your dad goes to weddings and weddings, how many tables are there?"

Huijuan thought for a while and said: "At most times, the sunbathing area in the village is full, and the owner's own and neighbor's yards and front of the hall are full. There must be fifty or sixty tables."

"Yes, if there is one table in one room, there will be fifty or sixty private rooms. Do you think it is a big event?" Zhang Chen asked.

Huijuan was stunned.

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