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Chapter 117 Excellent Employees(1/2)

At Zheng Siyuan's suggestion, Qin Huai asked Huang Xi to publish a recruitment message for apprentices in the name of Yunzhong Canteen. At that time, he also posted a recruitment message on the window of the outer door.

That afternoon, someone came to apply.

Even old employees are applying.

"Do you want to be an apprentice?" Qin Huai looked at An Youyou who was full of anxiety and searched An Youyou's resume when he applied for a job as a handyman.

Very good, can't be found by searching at all.

Qin Huai's impression of An Youyou is that he is from Qianzhou and can endure hardships. He is young and has just reached adulthood. He only has a junior high school education and is a cheap and high-quality migrant worker.

An Youyou was originally chosen because of her cost-effectiveness.

An Youyou nodded heavily.

"The wages of apprentices may not be as high as yours now." Qin Huai thought that An Youyou thought that the wages of apprentices were higher, and reminded her, "Apprentices learn snacks and skills, and they provide food and accommodation. The wages are very low. If

If you have good talent, you may be able to take on a disciple, if you don't mind becoming my disciple."

"But... we shouldn't charge people with zero foundation, right?" When Qin Huai said this, he looked at Zheng Siyuan.

Zheng Siyuan: ...look at what he does, it’s not like he recruits apprentices.

Zheng Siyuan could only nod towards Qin Huai.

He has never hired apprentices, and his father has never had apprentices, but his uncle Huang Shengli has taken on many apprentices. They are all serious and traditional apprentices. They have to pour tea and kowtow to their master.

Those who cross the clear path are considered half sons.

"So I want to ask if I can be a handyman and an apprentice at the same time." An Youyou said sheepishly, "I want to learn a craft, but I also want to make money."

Such simple wishes and such direct words.

"Do you have the foundation?" Qin Huai asked one more question because An Youyou knew the basics.

"Yes, I can knead dough and chop stuffing!" An Youyou emphasized, "My family runs a breakfast shop in the town!"

"Then why did you come out to work?" Qin Huai was a little surprised. His family also ran a breakfast shop. If he hadn't inherited the inheritance, he would probably still be selling buns at home.

"My mother doesn't give me money." An Youyou told the truth, "If my grades were not good in my family, I would go to work after graduating from junior high school. My grades were not good, so after I graduated from junior high school, I would go home to help in the breakfast shop at home, every day at around one o'clock in the morning.

I have to get up and work until 11 noon. I can’t rest on New Year’s Eve and New Year’s Day because I work at home and my mother only gives me 200 pocket money a month.”

"I wanted money so much that I ran out to work as soon as I became an adult. Before I came to the cafeteria, I submitted many resumes. Either I had no basic salary or the salary was low. Although the cafeteria starts work at 6 a.m., I live far away from home.

It takes more than an hour to get up at 4 o'clock, but it's a lot of money!"

"And I didn't get up until after 4 o'clock, which is much later than at home. I really like it!"

Zheng Siyuan, who was silently eavesdropping on the side, didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked, and he was even a little glad that his family did not run a breakfast shop.

"Boss, you are very skilled." An Youyou didn't even call Master Xiao Qin, but called the boss directly, "I will not have to work as a handyman after learning from you for a few years. This morning I secretly asked Master Chen's salary, which is a whole lot higher than mine.

4k! I really want to be a breakfast chef!”

Qin Huai:......

He finally saw that An Youyou really liked money.

The child's desire for money almost overflowed from his eyes.

"Theoretically, a handyman and an apprentice cannot hold concurrent positions." Qin Huai said, adding before An Youyou showed a disappointed look, "But if you are willing to get up earlier, you can switch to a job as a kitchen helper."

Qin Huai said that handymen with 5k a month can be hired again, but it is really difficult to find kitchen helpers who are willing to get up at 1 o'clock.

Yunzhong Canteen is in great need of such talents.

"But if you work as a helper, you may need to get up earlier. Of course, you will also get off work earlier. You can also learn skills as a helper, and your salary will be higher. The most important thing is that you will get commissions."

An Youyou's eyes lit up: "Can I be a helper?"

"Can you come to the cafeteria at 3 o'clock?"

"sure!"

"Three days of trial work. If there are no problems, I will ask Huang Xi to draft a new contract for you later."

"Thank you boss!"

"Don't call me boss, call me Master Xiao Qin."

"Thank you, Master Xiao Qin!"

Qin Huai sent a message to Huang Xi who was out on business, telling her that she had hired a new helper. Unfortunately, she lost an excellent handyman and asked her to hire another one as a matter of urgency.

Qin Huai continued to drink, and told Zheng Siyuan the good news that he had found a helper for him.

Zheng Siyuan said there was no need to find a helper because he couldn't get up at 3 a.m.

"Do you guys who sell breakfast get up so early?" Zheng Siyuan asked cautiously after Qin Huai skimmed the soup in the pot again.

If he had to get up at 1 a.m. every day to sell breakfast, he could understand why Qin Huai was still willing to get up at 4 a.m. every day.

"It's quite early." Qin Huai nodded, "But I can't get up. My parents used to get up early to make and sell one batch. I didn't get up until 5 o'clock to sell the second batch."

"The residents near our Sanma Road community are basically waiting for the second batch. There are always high school students who are late because they are waiting for the steamed buns."

"Sigh." As he said this, Qin Huai sighed, "If business hadn't been so good now, I wouldn't have gotten up at 4 o'clock. The days of getting up at 5 o'clock are really gone forever."

Qin Huai continued to pinch Doraemon.

He is at odds with Doraemon.

The uglier it is, the more it needs to be pinched.

"By the way, I will accompany Mr. Luo to the hospital for physical therapy tomorrow afternoon. Siyuan, you should also take a rest for the afternoon. Believe me, as long as you run fast enough at noon, you won't see the disappointed eyes of Uncle Cao, Grandma Ding, and Uncle Xu.

." Qin Huai sincerely taught Zheng Siyuan his experience.

He was afraid that the elders and aunties in the community would overact and give up to the SSR white case master who dropped randomly from the Yunzhong Canteen.

Zheng Siyuan felt that what Qin Huai said was reasonable and said that he would try to escape in advance tomorrow.

After lunch on the second day, Zheng Siyuan and Qin Huai ran away one after another.

Qin Huai is now a frequent visitor to the hospital.

The rehabilitation department and the doctors and nurses who often walked around on the first floor all knew Qin Huai. When Qin Huai arrived, a nurse took the initiative to say hello to Qin Huai and asked him why he didn't tell Dr. Qu in advance when he brought Mr. Luo for physical therapy. Dr. Qu was not in the rehabilitation department.

inside.

Luo Jun's sharp gaze began to cut Qin Huai directly, tearing him into pieces.

"Do you believe me when I say that I was thinking about recruitment yesterday and forgot about it?" Qin Huai said weakly.

Luo Jun sneered: "Why, do you have amnesia like Wang Gensheng?"

It seems that Luo Jun hears a lot of gossip.

"I'll make a call now!" Qin Huai took out his cell phone.

The call didn't go through.

"Wait a moment in the rehabilitation department, I'll go look for you now!" Qin Huai went straight to the elevator.

Luo Jun silently walked towards the consulting room.

Before Qin Huai even walked to the elevator, he heard Dr. Zhou exclaiming: "Mr. Luo, why are you here alone? Where is Master Xiao Qin? Where is Dr. Qu? Are they all busy today???"

Listening to Dr. Zhou's tone, I felt like I was going to call the police to report a missing person in the next second.

Qin Huai went to the Department of Neurology.

Qu Jing did not have an outpatient clinic in the afternoon. After Qin Huai confirmed to the nurse at the nurse desk that Qu Jing was in the office, he walked straight to the doctor's office.

The office door is closed, but the sound insulation effect is not very good. Maybe the speaker happened to be near the door and didn't pay attention.

"I received two more complaints from patients this morning. They said you wore a mask, gloves, and a scarf on such a hot day. One said you looked too strange and uncomfortable, and the other said you didn't respect the patients."

"Everyone knows your situation, but ultraviolet allergy is not a difficult and difficult disease to treat. You have been treated in external hospitals for so many years without any effect. Do you want to consider going to the dermatology department of our hospital? Director Huang is here

There is still quite a bit of research in this area.”

Qin Huai's hand paused as he knocked on the door.

"I understand, Director. I have been in hospitals outside for many years and my condition has actually improved a lot. I will be careful not to wear a scarf next time."

"I don't mean to blame you. After all, the patients have given feedback. Our hospital still attaches great importance to this aspect. You should also be a little considerate."

Qin Huai knocked on the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." The director's voice came.

Qin Huai opened the door and walked in. Director Zhang from the Neurology Department knew Qin Huai.

The Department of Neurology's skills in grabbing tangerine peel tea are so bad that it basically depends on Qin Huai to open a small stove for Qu Jing and Director Zhang to get a cup.

"Master Xiao Qin, why are you free to come here today? Does your family want to register? I remember that your father came to our hospital for a physical examination some time ago. It seems that his waist is not in good condition."

"I'm here to see Dr. Qu." Qin Huai pointed at Qu Jing, "Mr. Luo suddenly wanted to come over for physical therapy today. I called Dr. Qu just now and she didn't answer..."

Director Zhang understood: "Mr. Luo is here, isn't he? Dr. Qu's outpatient clinic just happened to be over. Xiao Qu, go over and comfort Mr. Luo."

"Master Xiao Qin, if your father comes over to see you and tell me, I have a very good relationship with the orthopedics department."
To be continued...
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