Jiang Yu thought for a mont, then laughed and said, "As for the snow cabbage, you don’t need to worry. I’ll prepare it for you in advance this evening."
"Oh oh, all right then, I’ll listen to the boss."
Although his suggestion was rejected, Ma Guoqiang still felt warm inside. When he was younger, he also worked for others, so how could he not understand the situation outside?
How many private bosses care whether their employees can physically handle it?
They only care if you do enough work, work overti long enough, and create enough value for them!
To co across a good boss like Jiang Yu, it’s truly a blessing from a previous life!
This is also why he is always willing to make suggestions and do a bit more work.
Otherwise, he would just co in each day to make a few buns and then wait to get his paycheck at the end of the month. Wouldn’t such an easy life be enjoyable?
Jiang Yu didn’t think as much as Ma Guoqiang did. His thoughts were actually quite simple. It was a kind of fate that everyone could work together, just like the current atmosphere in the kitchen where everyone was harmonious and happy. There’s really no need to make oneself miserable because of work.
It’s not worth it.
After chatting with Ma Guoqiang, Jiang Yu found a place to sit down, took out his phone from his pocket, and prepared to play a few rounds of gas.
To be honest, between working and practicing his knife skills lately, even though it wasn’t very exhausting, it was quite busy. Every ti he took a break, it was almost ti to rest. He hadn’t played chess against the computer for a long ti and kind of missed it.
Before he could even open his phone, Hua Xiaoling popped up out of nowhere, giving Jiang Yu quite a scare.
"Boss, you made peach blossom mille-feuille pastries yesterday and didn’t call !"
Hua Xiaoling rushed up to Jiang Yu, pulled a chair over, and plopped down across from him, saying with annoyance,
"And to think I manage and operate the ’Jiang University Seventh Dining Hall’ Douyin account and the restaurant reservation app for you without pay. Doesn’t your conscience hurt?"
Hua Xiaoling isn’t an official employee of the Seventh Dining Hall. She initially approached Jiang Yu to take over the managent and operation of the "Jiang University Seventh Dining Hall" Douyin account because she wanted to eat Jiang Yu’s food regularly and hoped to get more live-streaming material out of it.
After all, she is a Douyin live-streaming influencer. Although her followers are less than a hundred thousand, her inco every month is quite substantial, enough for her expenses.
"So how do you know now?"
Jiang Yu knew exactly what kind of character Hua Xiaoling was. This girl liked to make a fuss, pretending to be fierce to scare people, but in reality, she was a paper tiger that would crumble with a poke, so he wasn’t scared of her at all.
Upon hearing Jiang Yu ntion this, Hua Xiaoling imdiately looked smug and "humd" twice, saying:
"Do you think after hanging out at the Seventh Dining Hall for so long, I wouldn’t plant a spy? Even if you go to the bathroom a few tis a day, I know!"
"..."
Jiang Yu was dumbfounded. As a girl, how could you say sothing like that?!
Seriously, I服了U (I admire you)!
Shaking his head, he speechlessly glanced at Hua Xiaoling, who was still looking all proud of herself, and said,
"You’re amazing, you’re remarkable! You’re not just here to tell you know how many tis I go to the bathroom a day, are you?"
"Of course not, I’m not that bored!"
Hua Xiaoling pouted, then her face lit up with excitent as she leaned forward and whispered,
"Boss, I asked around before, and we made quite a lot of peach blossom mille-feuille pastries this ti. Should we set so aside as a fan giveaway and put them on the restaurant reservation app for a ’flash sale’?"
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