Chapter 117 Excellent Employees 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 only just reached adulthood. He only has a junior high school education and is a cheap and high-quality 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...you shouldn't be charging 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 at Qin Huai. He has never hired apprentices, and his father has never had any apprentices, but his uncle Huang Shengli has taken on many apprentices. They are all serious and traditional disciples. Those who have to bring tea and water to their master, hand them tea and kowtow before crossing the clear path, are considered their sons-in-law. "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 direct words. "Do you have the foundation?" Qin Huai asked more 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 are not good at home, I will go to work after graduating from junior high school. My grades are not good, so after graduating from junior high school, I will 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 take a break 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 came of age. Before I came to the canteen, I submitted many resumes. Either I had no basic salary or the salary was low. Although the canteen here starts work at 6 ., I live far away and it is a long commute. 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 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 a few years of studying with you. 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 figured out 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 recruited 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 make soup 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 . "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 . every day to sell breakfast, he could understand why Qin Huai was still willing to get up at 4 . 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." "Alas." Qin Huai sighed as he said, "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 gone forever." Qin Huai continued to pinch Doraemon. He was at odds with Doraemon. The uglier it is, the more pinched it is. "By the way, I will accompany Mr. Luo to the hospital for physical therapy tomorrow afternoon. Siyuan, you also have 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 randomly dropped from the Yunzhong Canteen. Zheng Siyuan felt that what Qin Huai said was reasonable and said that he would try to escape early 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 the first floor all knew Qin Huai. When Qin Huai arrived, some nurses took the initiative to greet 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 find him now!" Qin Huai went straight to the elevator. Luo Jun walked towards the consulting room silently. Before Qin Huai even walked to the elevator, he heard Doctor Zhou exclaiming: "Mr. Luo, why are you here alone? Where is Master Xiao Qin? Where is Doctor 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 complicated disease. 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 on this.” 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 of the Neurology Department knew Qin Huai. The Department of Neurology's skills in grabbing tangerine peel tea were so bad that it basically relied 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 is also 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 good relationship with the orthopedics department." "Definitely. Thank you very much, Director Zhang. I will bring you tangerine peel tea next time." "You're too polite." Director Zhang smiled so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth. Qin Huai and Qu Jing went to the rehabilitation department. Qin Huai didn't say anything about the conversation he just heard at the door. He pretended that he didn't hear it and just thought about it quietly in his heart. Director Zhang said that Qu Jing's ultraviolet allergy has been treated in other hospitals over the years.
But Qin Huai clearly remembered that when Uncle Cao wanted to introduce a doctor to Qu Jing yesterday morning, Qu Jing clearly meant that her ultraviolet allergy was treated at his own hospital. "Qu Jing, your lip color seems not to be very good these past two days." Qin Huai said. Perhaps because she was talking to the director, Qu Jing didn't wear a mask. Qu Jing was stunned, took out a mask from his pocket and put it on, and said, "Maybe it's because I haven't eaten very regularly in the past two days and I'm a little hypoglycemic." "I was writing a new paper recently. I encountered some problems on the paper and I was a bit stressed. I didn't even notice it unless you told me." The rehabilitation department arrived and the two walked out of the elevator. Chapter preview, there will be no updates during the day~
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