Sally didn't know how she got to Aden Square. She only remembered that after lunch, there was nothing to do in the hotel, so she went out and wandered aimlessly when she was bored. When she came to her senses, she was already in Aden Square. And as soon as he looked up, he saw Mag riding a strange two-wheeled vehicle.
"Guangluo Job Agency?" Sally looked at the sign of the shop, frowned slightly in thought, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she whispered to herself: "Could it be that... he is here to recruit employees?"
"No, there is already a half-dragon waiter in the restaurant." Sally quickly denied herself and continued to frown and think. After a while, she suddenly came back to her senses, her expression suddenly became a little weird, and her heart was full of thoughts. I thought in confusion: "Why was I so happy when I knew he might be hiring new employees? Do I really want to be a waiter in a restaurant?"
"No! Absolutely not! I still have a dream. I must visit all the places that Princess Irina walked and see all the scenery she saw. I want to stand on a par with her!" Sha Li shook her head vigorously and said to herself firmly.
"But..." Sally's eyes gradually turned to the direction of Maimi's Restaurant, and she slowly became confused. "The sweet tofu is really delicious, and the rainbow fried rice is also delicious. The next dishes..."
Sally stopped, unable to walk any longer. At this moment, she felt that her dreams were fading away.
"Boss Mai, then I will look for you again. If there are good talents, I will leave them to you first." Half an hour later, Chris sent Mag out with a wry smile. The boss watched for another half an hour, and none of them were there. He didn't like it, and if he continued like this, he felt that all his hair, which had almost fallen out, would fall out.
"Thank you." Mag said a little embarrassedly. A good employee can improve the quality of the restaurant, such as Yabei Mia who brings a good mood to the guests with a smile, but a waiter with low quality may greatly improve the quality of the restaurant. Decrease guest dining experience.
Therefore, Mag's requirements for waiters are quite high, and he would rather be short-term than excessive. Among the resumes I looked at today, there are a few good ones, but they are still a bit different from Mag's expectations, so they have not settled on them.
"It's better not to do this business." Chris looked at Mag who was riding a bicycle slowly away, muttered, and turned to face the other customers.
Mag rode for a while, turned his head slightly and looked diagonally behind him, sped up a bit, then slowed down again.
"Why are you following me all the way?" The bicycle stopped at the entrance of the restaurant. Mag got off the car and turned to look at Sally, who was standing not far behind him, with some scrutiny and defensiveness.
The elves stabbed Mag Alex back then, and there was a piece of information about the elves in his car basket. Although Sally had eaten in the restaurant twice, she followed him all the way back today and still asked him to mention it. Got some precautions.
"I..." There was a bit of nervousness and embarrassment on Sally's usually cold face. She didn't know why she followed Mag by some strange coincidence. Her hands were tangled together, and her eyes were slightly lowered in silence. After a while, he finally plucked up the courage to raise his head and look at Mag, and said seriously: "If your restaurant needs an employee, I would like to apply for the job, is that okay?"
"Huh?" Mag raised her eyebrows and looked incredulously at Sally, who was wearing a light silver dress and had a tall figure and noble and elegant temperament. She was actually applying for a job as a waiter?
"How did you know I wanted to hire a waiter?" Mag was not confused, and instead became more defensive.
Judging from Sally's clothes and temperament, her family background and status are definitely not bad. She is probably a young lady from a large elven family.
How could a person of this status normally apply for a job as a waiter in a restaurant? The rice in Yangzhou Fried Rice is grown from branches of the Spring of Life. Maybe she came here for that? Or is it related to the incident three years ago?
In the blink of an eye, many doubts and speculations flashed through Mag's mind.
Sally looked at the frowning Mag, and her mood became even more nervous. There were only twelve dragon coins left in her pocket, and a portion of Yangzhou fried rice cost six gold coins, and adding a portion of tofu noodles cost eight. If you eat gold coins every day, you will become a penniless pauper in a few days.
Not wanting to go home right now, but also wanting to eat delicious Yangzhou fried rice and tofu pudding, the only way Sally could think of was to rely on her hands and work hard on her own.
"I just saw you enter the job agency, and the restaurant business is so busy, so I guess you want to recruit new employees." Sally said quickly, and at the end, fearing that Mag would be suspicious, she added: "That's when it started. Following you."
"That's it." Mag's brows relaxed a little, and he looked at Sally again. Her long, pale golden hair was tied into a neat ponytail behind her. She had fair skin, a delicate face, and a pair of crystal-clear pointed ears. On both sides, the light blue eyes look a bit noble and cold.
She was wearing a long, light silver dress with gold embroidery on the edges, revealing her delicate collarbones and a pair of slender white calves. With such appearance and temperament, she is naturally more than enough to be a waiter in a restaurant, and she can bring pleasure to the guests. visual enjoyment.
However, the restaurant does not need to add a dispensable vase. Mag plans to recruit new employees to share Yabei Mia's work and improve the restaurant's ordering efficiency.
As his physical fitness improved, his cooking speed also skyrocketed. By then, it might not be a problem for one person to cook five or six pots of Yangzhou fried rice at the same time. Ability was what he valued most.
If she was usually looked at by a man like this, Sally would definitely stare back immediately. If she was still stared at, she wouldn't mind letting him have a taste of bow and arrow.
But now being looked at by Mag, there was no hint of lewdness in his eyes, it was more like being scrutinized again. Sally hesitated for a while, looked up at Mag and said: "I don't need a salary, as long as... ...As long as...you can eat one serving of tofu porridge every day."
"A portion of tofu bread?" Mag raised his eyebrows. This girl is really easy to satisfy. Looking at Sally's cold face that couldn't hide her expectant and longing eyes, Mag seemed to understand why this girl wanted to be a waiter. .
"The restaurant does have to hire a waiter. If he is hired, the salary and benefits will be paid as usual. He will not just give him a bowl of tofu, but he will not recruit any employee just because he only wants a bowl of tofu." Mag held a bicycle in one hand. Pushing the door open, he stopped at the door, looked back at Sally and said, "If you want to give it a try, then come in."
