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Chapter 9645 What are you mumbling about?

I'm really afraid of what will happen, now...hey!

Yang Yongjin, who was serving a table of regular customers in the elegant dining room on the third floor, heard the waiter coming to report. He quickly arranged the work at hand and went to the backyard in a hurry.

Why did the third uncle and the third aunt come to the county town at this time? Could it be that something happened at home?

That's not right. If something happened, Qing'er must have sent a letter to Fei Ge in advance, or sent a guard to report the news. It is impossible for the third uncle and the third aunt to come in person.

Because he was thinking about something in his mind, Yang Yongjin walked quickly on the way to the backyard, with no other expression on his face except anxiety and solemnity.

This made the little boy who delivered the food earlier feel even more frightened and completely out of his mind.



After about a stick of incense, the boy who was clearing away the dishes on the table after the guests left in the lobby was tapped on the shoulder from behind.

He turned around and saw that it was the waiter.

"What are you doing? Are you scared?" The waiter looked surprised.

The young boy breathed a sigh of relief: "Steward, do you have any instructions?"

The waiter said: "The shopkeeper asked you to go to the backyard!"

"Ah? Is this... so fast?" The boy's eyes suddenly went blank and he muttered to himself.

"What's going on so fast? What are you mumbling about?"

"Steward, do you know why the shopkeeper called me over?" the boy asked nervously.

The waiter shook his head, "The shopkeeper didn't say, what's going on with your kid? Did he get into trouble?"

The corners of the boy's mouth twitched, and all the color on his face faded.

He staggered towards the backyard with one foot deep and one shallow. He couldn't hear what the waiter said behind him.

Anyway, I just thought that the job I had managed to get by relying on someone to find connections would be ruined.

My wife still owes the doctor money for her medicine, and the rice tank is almost at its bottom. My brothers and sisters are still young, so they are just waiting for me to buy rice and grain when I open a restaurant this month.

It's over now...

Hey, my mouth is so rude, whoever comes into the backyard, what am I yelling for?

If you turn a blind eye, at least you won't cause trouble. If you offend your employer's parents, you will be in big trouble...

When the boy came to the door of the private room in the backyard tremblingly, Yang Yongjin happened to come out and almost bumped into the boy.

"What's wrong with you kid? Why don't you look ahead and stare at your toes when you walk? Do you have banknotes stuck on your toes?"

Yang Yongjin joked, raised his hand and patted the young man on the shoulder, and carried him directly into the private room.

When the boy came to his senses, he found that he was already standing in the private room.

He raised his head, and on both sides of the table in front of him were his employer's father and mother.

He originally thought he would be facing two big black faces, but he found that both couples were looking at him with smiles.

The woman's face was filled with a gentle smile.

In the man's simple smile, there was appreciation in his eyes.

appreciate?

The little boy was almost shocked by his discovery.

Immediately afterwards, the boss's father spoke, "Little brother, what is your name? How old are you this year?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, a little dazed.

Yang Yongjin patted his head from behind, laughed and cursed: "The elders are asking you questions, you kid, come to your senses!"

After laughing and scolding the boy, Yang Huazhong said to Yang Huazhong and Sun: "This boy doesn't know what's going on today. He is usually quite smart, but now he suddenly became stupid."

Yang Huazhong and Sun both laughed.

Yang Huazhong pointed at the little boy and said: "This kid looks young, but he has a great sense of responsibility. He mistakenly thought that your aunt and I were sending things from unknown sources, and he still knows how to ask a few questions. This is good!"

Mrs. Sun also smiled and nodded, and then asked the boy again: "Little brother, don't be afraid, you did a good job."

It was only then that the young man came to his senses. It turned out that the shopkeeper came to him not to blame himself and to tell him to get out.

It’s about my employer’s parents praising me!

So, your job is saved?

The final result was that the boy was praised a lot by Yang Huazhong and Sun. Before leaving, Yang Huazhong encouraged the boy: "Good job, little brother!"

The young man nodded vigorously, and then Yang Yongjin took him out of the elegant room.

When he arrived at the door of the elegant room, Yang Yongjin patted the young man on the shoulder again, "You are a good boy and very responsible. Work hard and our restaurant will not treat you badly!"

The young man nodded vigorously again, and his whole body was instantly resurrected with full blood!

On the way back to the front lobby, although it is still the same road, the same walls, the same tables and chairs, the same customers eating, drinking, talking and laughing, the same delicious food and wine, the same busy waiters, the same tall people

The old accountant behind the wooden counter with big glasses perched on the bridge of his nose...

However, for the little guy, everything is different.

He saw light and saw hope.

Here, as long as you work hard and focus on the restaurant, you will be encouraged and praised. This is a good place. People can work here not only to make ends meet, but also to be understood and respected, and to gain trust and approval.

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No wonder everyone says that if you want to do catering, go to Tianxianglou.

After entering Tianxiang Tower, as long as you work hard, your whole life will be taken care of for you.

It’s no wonder that the workers and managers here, if you ask anyone around, they are all veterans who started out in three to five years.

Here, I feel a sense of belonging!

Although the young man has never had any contact with the owner here, Mrs. Luo, Yang Ruoqing, but after dealing with his parents today, the young man can almost conclude that his family is not bad!

What kind of parents teach what kind of children? You can’t go wrong!

Backyard elegant room.

Yang Huazhong said to Yang Yongjin: "The child was frightened. He probably thought he had offended us and wanted to put some shoes on him later. Haha, if I don't find him and talk to him face to face, I'm afraid he will be worried."

Sun also nodded in agreement.

"Look at how happy he looked when he left earlier. Haha, he is a very interesting child. He is fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same age as our granddaughter."

When Yang Yongjin heard the words of his third uncle and his third aunt, he also smiled and nodded: "He is new here. I heard that my father left a long time ago. One mother has five or six children in the family. He is the eldest brother."

"I was carrying a big bag at the dock. When I got on the deck, I didn't move properly and fell into the water and almost drowned. I just happened to be rescued by the procurement manager of our restaurant."

"After learning about the child's situation, the procurement manager discussed with me to see if he could arrange an errand for the child, so he came here."

Yang Huazhong and Sun nodded: "That is indeed quite difficult. I guess I have to rely on him to support the family."
Chapter completed!
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