Chapter 368 You're so talkative!

They left home happily early in the morning, but arrived at the restaurant feeling utterly pathetic. Of course, this only applies to Director Wang and Chuanmei.

As for Miss Yuan, although she was penalized with points and fined, she was still happy. Having grown up in luxury, she never cared about such trivial matters; as long as she was happy, that was enough for her.

Of course, Miss Yuan is different from other traditional rich kids. She is not the kind of person who only knows how to manage the family and ask for money without any skills. She can also go out and earn money. However, she can earn money, but she must not suffer hardship or be humiliated. If she can ride on the boss's head, that would be even better.

That's why she worked in sales at Liu Ruyan's branch, not in management. It's too tiring. If she were in management, she could have taken over her own company.

If you become the top salesperson, even the boss has to watch your step and live at your mercy. If she's going to yell at someone, the boss has to close the door behind her.

The studio she runs with Chuanmei is the same now. Although it operates and generates profits around Li Shiya's account, Chuanmei still has to follow her lead. This is Miss Yuan's lifestyle.

Freedom, carefree, joyful, and most importantly, worry-free. No matter what you do outside, whether you do it well or badly, your family can always provide for you. You can do what you want and not do what you don't want to do. This is simply the ideal life for countless people.

"Damn, Mozi, you've gone bad! You've started keeping girls in black stockings as mistresses. How depraved! I despise you!"

At the restaurant, Miss Yuan looked at several tall, slender young women dressed in black stockings, who were both beautiful and had great figures, and couldn't help but sigh.

Especially when they first arrived at the restaurant, several waiters greeted Lin Mo with a cheerful "Hello, boss!"

That sound was so intense, it made diabetic patients want to inject two more insulin injections.

"That's right, I despise you, Lao Mo. Our studio doesn't even have a cleaning lady, and you're already wearing black stockings. And your standards for choosing waitresses are almost like a beauty pageant. Your motives are impure!" Director Wang chimed in from the side.

After all, their university has far more men than women, and pretty girls are even rarer; otherwise, Director Wang wouldn't have been able to keep Zhao Tingting hooked for three years.

To put it simply, any one of the girls in his shop could easily be considered a class beauty, or at least be considered attractive by the average person.

"My motivation? My motivation? My cousin chose the people and paid their salaries. The only time I can talk to them here is when the food is served."

"I don't even know which school these people are from. They even have a group chat, and my cousin is the group admin. They didn't even invite me, their boss, to join. What motive do I have?" Lin Mo rolled his eyes at the two of them and spat.

That's true. He didn't hire the girls, and her cousin Su He paid their wages. These girls only knew that he was the owner of the store. They just cleaned and did chores in the store. No one else would come up to talk to him.

He opens his business every Wednesday, and when he arrives at the company, he almost immediately dives into the kitchen, and that's it for the whole day. What opportunities could he possibly have? So in this respect, he can say he has a clear conscience.

After all, compared to a daily income of hundreds of thousands, even the most beautiful woman is just a pretty skeleton.

They can help themselves earn more money, but they absolutely cannot let it interfere with their own ability to earn money.

Moreover, there were five people today, not six, which is one less than last time. One of them was a new girl, and only four of them were part-time workers from last time. So the turnover rate is quite high.

It's obvious that this was the result of his cousin Su He maintaining things these past two days without him noticing; that's why she's so capable.

However, because he got up early today, he arrived early as well, so his cousin Su He didn't come over to check the quantity of ingredients. Instead, she let him, the boss, come by himself.

Since they are cousins, there's no need to fuss over such a small matter. After all, even if his cousin comes, she'll just make a brief appearance and leave.

The reason she came last time was mainly because it was her first time taking over restaurant management, especially communicating with the waiters. With the experience from last time, the old lady was able to train the new staff herself.

In the kitchen, Lin Mo looked at the fresh ingredients that had been delivered in large and small bags in styrofoam boxes. He quickly used his [Technique] skill to untie the loose threads and buttons on the outside, quickly counted the quantity and confirmed the quality, and then sent a message to his cousin before they settled the bill.

I have to say, I never expected that the passive skill of this [Technique] would find its value here. Of course, if nothing unexpected happens, it should also be very useful for unpacking packages.

Gradually, Lin Mo began to understand the pattern of this skill: it would have no effect on objects made of a single material without any locking or knots.

However, it will be triggered if you touch an object that is spliced ​​together and has various buttons or knotted threads.

He also noticed that the zippers on those clothes were immune to his touch. There was no way around it; zippers aren't buttons. No wonder it's a shopping page; the product descriptions are really meticulous.

Of course, there may be other uses he hasn't discovered yet, but at least once he's familiar with them, he won't create embarrassing situations for the women around him like he did yesterday.

"Aunt Yang, just like last week, wash the vegetables. I'll handle the meat myself," Lin Mo said with a smile to the kitchen helper.

"I understand, boss. Don't worry, leave it to me." Aunt Yang, dressed in a kitchen helper's uniform, nodded repeatedly and then quickly started working.

She earns 300 yuan a day just by washing vegetables and cleaning the kitchen. That's a really high salary. If the restaurant weren't only open one day a week, she would want to work there every day.

Most importantly, she can go home after finishing cooking and cleaning up in the evening, without having to wait for the restaurant to close. It's incredibly easy.

Lin Mo went to the changing room and changed into his chef's uniform. As soon as he came out, he saw Miss Yuan flirting with the receptionist in a roguish manner.

She moved a chair and sat outside the front desk, one foot on the chair and the other dangling in mid-air because her leg was too short to reach the ground.

She reached out her little hand and touched the waitress's pretty face, speaking in a roguish tone: "Hey girl, you're pretty good-looking. Which school do you go to? How old are you?"

The young lady sitting at the front desk was amused by her appearance and couldn't help but giggle. It was impossible to tell if Miss Yuan was being teased because of her underage, loli-like appearance. Especially her shapely figure, which was hard to tell from front to back, was really distracting. Fortunately, the receptionist didn't mistake her for a minor; after all, minors can't be sexually suggestive.

"Hey, are you even trying to get away with this? You gave up sleeping in and insisted on coming over, only to get points deducted and fined by the traffic police, all just to come to my shop and harass the waiters?" Lin Mo interrupted.

These are all his henchmen. If they are harassed by customers, he, as the boss, will definitely step in to resolve the situation. Otherwise, who will want to work part-time for him in the future?

"Mind your own business! This girl is so pretty, what's wrong with me having some fun first?" Miss Yuan said matter-of-factly.

Lin Mo:
Seeing that the receptionist was not only not angry, but was also covering her mouth to suppress her laughter, he was completely speechless.

There's no way around it; teasing others is fun, and being teased is fun too. Two more happy people have appeared out of nowhere in this world. He tried to stop them, but ended up being caught in the middle.

"You're having fun, but you'll have to pay extra. Our waiters can't let you have fun for free; I paid for them too!" Lin Mo said somewhat unsure of himself.

The main problem is that Miss Yuan is his friend, so he can't talk about Miss Yuan, let alone the waitress, otherwise it would be like taking his anger out on the employee.

"It's just money, can't I give a tip?" With that, Miss Yuan took out her phone to transfer money to the waiter. Anyone who didn't know better would think she was ordering a masseuse at the Qingshui Palace.

Seeing this, Lin Mo quickly stepped forward and pulled Miss Yuan upstairs, pushing her into her private room named Yuan: "Sister Yuan, please don't cause me any trouble. These waitresses are all part-time jobs that my cousin found for me near the university town. If you scare them any further..."

If I can't find enough part-time workers in the future, I'll have you and Chuanmei come and work together.

"Tch, fine, I'll do it! If you dare make me a waitress, I'll steal all the food!" Miss Yuan said arrogantly. Making her a waitress? The only people who would serve her tea and water are her grandparents and her grandmother. Even her parents don't get this treatment.

Director Wang's attention was clearly not on this: "Old Mo, I noticed as soon as I came in that your restaurant seems a bit different from the last time I was here; there are a lot more decorations now."

"My cousin did this in her spare time recently. The decorations on the first floor are specially designed with the restaurant's name and logo. And look at the tableware in this room, it was also specially customized," Lin Mo said with a smile.

When he came in, he noticed that the restaurant had more decorations and elements than when it was open last time. For example, there were light decorations on the walls, some ornaments on the front desk, and even the coffee table, cups, tissues, and trash cans in front of the sofa on the first floor had a very distinctive restaurant style.

It is evident that during this week, although my cousin Su He may not have said anything, she did everything she was supposed to do.

Upon hearing this, the two quickly rummaged through the drawers in the private room and found unopened tableware. From bowls, plates, and cups to chopsticks, spoons, and napkins, it was clearly a set, specially designed. Moreover, no matter what kind of tableware it was, it had a seal script character "袁" on it, which clearly indicated that it was tableware exclusive to this private room.

As expected, the other two private rooms are the same, each with its own unique features and different tableware.

It has to be said that his cousin is very good at understanding the psychology of rich people. Although custom-made tableware is expensive, it can at least provide emotional value to diners.

"Haha, these are the exclusive tableware for my private room! They even have the character 'Yuan' on them. Tsk tsk tsk, my cousin is a genius!"

"Sure enough, girls are so thoughtful. You, with your brain, would never have come up with such a solution!" Miss Yuan said with a smile, holding a pair of specially made chopsticks.

The black wooden chopsticks are adorned with the gilded seal script character "袁" (Yuan). Each pair of chopsticks comes in its own exquisite packaging, bearing the restaurant's name and the "袁" character, truly maximizing their emotional value.

"Hey, that's going too far. If you like them, you can take two pairs when you go back. But for now, you just need to wait patiently for your meal and don't cause me any more trouble. I have to go downstairs to prepare the ingredients and cook for you guys."

"By the way, did you invite the class monitor and He Xiaoyue to lunch?" Lin Mo rolled her eyes at him and then asked.

Upon hearing this, Director Wang chuckled and nodded: "Of course I invited her. We're all brothers. After all, only a few people know the identity of Li Shiya, the girl from Sichuan. How could I not invite her?"

Yesterday, Chuanmei treated us, and today, Sister Yuan is treating us. The class monitor and Sister Yuan both accepted.

"If that's the case, why did the three of you drive three cars together? Are you planning to let the two of them take a taxi?" Lin Mo suddenly asked.

Miss Yuan:
Wang Chu:
It's obvious that these two didn't consider this at all. Logically, they should have come together for lunch and taken the two women along the way. How could they stay at the same place, invite the guests to lunch, leave first, and then make the guests take a taxi?

But these three living fathers, without saying a word, drove up and followed us in the morning, without considering how the other two would get there.

"How about... we trouble Chuanmei a bit? He's still out there anyway, so let him finish dealing with the car problem and go back to pick her up!" Miss Yuan had a sudden inspiration. After all, you're already in such a miserable state, what's a little more misery?

Lin Mo shrugged upon hearing this: "I don't care, you guys figure it out yourselves, I'm going downstairs to cook!"

After saying that, Lin Mo went downstairs. After he left, Miss Yuan and Director Wang exchanged a glance, and then she called Chuanmei and told them to buy more meat when they came. Since things were already like this, they could just let her waste it all!
Meanwhile, Chuanmei had just breathed a sigh of relief after watching the insurance company people tow the car away when she received a call from Miss Yuan, asking her to go back to the school to pick up the class monitor and the two girls, and to buy some groceries while she was at it.

Moreover, Miss Yuan didn't discuss the matter with him at all during the phone call; she simply handed the task over to him. After the call ended, Chuanmei felt like the sky had fallen.

"No way, am I being led astray? Now they want me to go back? What was the point of me coming out so early? To clean up Old Mo's mess? No way!!"

He hadn't even reached the restaurant when he was stopped on the way, given points deductions and a fine. He also had to handle Lin Mo's insurance matters. His life was already miserable enough, but now he had to go back to pick him up and buy ingredients. Wasn't this a complete injustice?
Just then, the traffic police officer who had finished handling the accident on the spot saw the Sichuan girl's appearance and couldn't help but laugh, "They must have their reasons for asking you to go back. Don't you two have some kind of bond?"

Sichuan girl: →_→

You're so talkative!
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