Chapter 1748 The Anger of the Foodie Girl
Everyone was talking at once, and for a while, the sarcasm swept over them like a torrent of water.
But I am very thick-skinned. As long as you don't talk about my family or insult my relatives and friends, it doesn't matter how you use your words to humiliate me. Anyway, I won't lose a piece of meat. I can just listen to a group of wild ducks quarreling and croaking.
Standing one step away from the door, I raised my eyes and looked inside, waiting for someone to appear.
Not long after, a figure came out, and at the same time, there was a series of familiar voices, but this voice seemed a bit aggressive and impatient.
"What are you guys yelling at outside the store? Are you annoying?" The foodie girl had a tough look on her face, quite like a boss lady.
She walked out of the store, stood with her arms akimbo, raised her eyebrows, and yelled: "Go to someone else's house for dinner again. Noisy guests are not welcome here!"
After hearing what the foodie girl said, my brows jumped.
These words are so rude and straightforward, like an eviction order. For businesses where customers are God, these words are simply taboo.
However, what surprised me was that not only did the guests not leave angrily because they were scolded, but they all shrank their necks like frightened quails. Without saying anything, they all just looked at me, their eyes full of schadenfreude.
They probably thought that foodie girls would also scold me.
If I wasn't the boss here, I might really get scolded, but it's a pity.
The foodie girl saw me right away. She walked up to me with her hands on her hips and looked up at me like a mighty fighting cock.
After staring at me for a long time, she snorted and said: "I don't even know what to say to you. As the big boss here, you have only returned to the store for so long. Do you think you don't want this business anymore?" "
I chuckled and said, "There are specialties in the arts, but business is not my strong point. I can't figure it out even if I want to, so I might as well leave it all to you, which will save you worry and peace of mind."
The foodie girl curled her lips and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Humph, you feel relieved. I have been working so hard all day long that I don't even have any time to rest."
I smiled coquettishly and said nothing.
Multinational hotels are so prosperous not only because of their high quality and low prices, but also because of the efforts and management of foodie girls.
It can be said that the foodie girl has not only worked hard, but also contributed a lot to achieve such a prosperous situation.
She deserved to complain to me for her hard work and hard work.
Because of the appearance of the foodie girl, everyone in the queue finally did not dare to block my way anymore. They all looked at each other with surprise in their eyes and whispered to each other: "He is really the boss here, and he is also the big boss!"
"That's right. I always thought he was a liar, but I didn't expect that he would meet the real owner."
"I heard that the big boss here is related to several major guilds in Dasai City. His status is simply amazing!"
"I also heard that this restaurant is actually the property of the Prime Minister. Could this young human race be the newly promoted Prime Minister?"
Several people took a breath of cold air.
Another person lowered his voice: "We just made things difficult for him, wouldn't he retaliate against us?"
"Maybe, he is from the human race, and the human race is very vindictive."
"No, no, no. Although he is a human race, he is also our prime minister. The so-called prime minister's belly can support a boat. If his belly is so small, how can he still be regarded as the prime minister."
"Duiji, Duiji, I feel relieved after hearing what you said. Besides, I'm not the only one who said it just now. There are dozens of people around us who are involved. He can't just put us down just because of a few taunts. These dozens of people must have been taken care of!"
"You're right. Don't blame those who don't know. We don't know that he is the real boss. If we knew, we would definitely not be rude. Furthermore, although our actions just now were a bit rude, they were just. Ju, as a prime minister, he can't even tolerate justice!"
A group of guys who just laughed at me are now talking at once again, but this time, they are not mocking me, but trying to excuse their impolite behavior.
Listening to the chatter behind me, I just felt funny.
In the restaurant, there are dozens of tables arranged neatly. The distance between the tables is large enough to accommodate two or three people walking side by side at the same time. Moreover, between every two tables, there is a magic stone that diffuses air-conditioning. Magic There is white smoke constantly rising from the stone, which is the hot air that has been cooled down.
Due to the large number of refrigeration magic stones and the large distance between tables, the entire restaurant remains extremely refreshing even in the mildly hot early summer.
The faces of the guests sitting in the hall are more or less comfortable, not only because of the delicious food, but also because of the pleasant environment of the restaurant.
"You really know how to create a comfortable living space." I took a deep breath, and my nose was suddenly filled with the rich aroma of the food. There seemed to be a hint of other aromas mixed in?
I frowned and looked around. After a while, I found four slowly burning incense sticks in the four corners of the restaurant.
Looking at the incense, I felt a bit dumbfounded: "Isn't this kind of thing wasted in a restaurant?"
The foodie girl poked her neck and said, "I do!"
Well, it’s hard to buy willing money. If you like it, then it’s up to you. Anyway, I didn’t expect it to make money when I opened this restaurant, as long as it can be used as a secret place to exchange information.
I just didn't expect that it would be so prosperous, so I guess it was an accident.
The foodie girl first took me into the accounting room, threw a large stack of account books in front of me, and said, "These are all the current accounts of this restaurant."
I frowned and glanced at the thick account book, and said calmly: "I'm not here to check the accounts."
"Aren't you here to check the accounts?" The foodie girl pulled up a chair and sat down, poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "Then what are you here for?"
"Look at you," I said, "I have never been to this restaurant since I entrusted it to you. Occasionally, when I think of this, I always feel ashamed of you, so I find a chance to come over and take a look. Now I see how you are doing. It’s not bad, and I’m finally relieved.”
"Not bad?" The foodie girl raised her brows and said angrily: "What do you mean by not bad? It's simply not good at all! In the cafe, I can at least drink coffee and eat snacks, but here, I'm so tired from settling accounts every day. , even with the help of several people, if I want to eat snacks now, I have to sneak to the toilet to eat them, for fear that the snacks will fall on the account book and smear the writing! "
As she talked, the foodie girl became even more angry. She said angrily: "There is another point that is even more irritating. I have paid so much and made so much money for you, but you not only didn't express it, but you didn't even say a word of praise." , if you do this again, I will embezzle the store’s income!”