"Um..." Mag looked at Angela, who had bright eyes. She was really an honest girl.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Mag looked a little weird, Angela asked in confusion.
"It's nothing, it's just that this ability may not be very practical in restaurants." Mag shook his head.
"How is that possible? As long as I stand at the door, I believe the number of guests coming to your restaurant will double." Angela said confidently.
"The problem now is that even if the number of guests in the restaurant is reduced by half, it will still be enough to fill the empty seats in the restaurant." Mag smiled and shook his head. Such a beautiful and attractive succubus lady is indeed the welcome lady that many restaurants have longed for. .
As long as she shows a little bit of charm, there will be many customers lining up to come to her house for dinner.
However, Maimi's Restaurant has passed the stage of attracting customers, and there are countless customers who fail to line up every day.
"Then..." Angela was a little frustrated when she heard this. She didn't expect that her confident charm had become completely useless. After thinking seriously for a while, she said: "Then I can serve the plate. Your waiter seems to be lacking. , the serving speed should be faster.”
"Yes, you observed carefully. We do lack a serving specialist in charge of the hot pot area." Mag nodded. After Sheryl disappeared, the restaurant did not recruit suitable new employees. Now it all depends on Barbara. The space magic supports the missing waiters, but this way of serving food lacks a sense of warmth.
"Can I do that?" Angela's eyes lit up again.
"I need you to show your ability to do this job." Mag leaned back in his chair and looked at Angela.
"Okay." Angela looked at Mag, her blue eyes suddenly flickered, and three identical Angelas appeared behind her, and at the same time they bowed slightly to Mag: "Hello, boss. "
"Clone?" Mag looked at the three Angelas who were almost no different from the real ones, and then looked at Angela sitting in front of them, and said with some surprise.
Angela was very satisfied with Mag's expression and said with a slight contentment: "Yes, this is my clone, a half-real clone that can also take on the job of carrying plates and serving food. If you recruit one of me, it is equivalent to With four employees recruited at the same time, I can be responsible for the reception of the hot pot area alone."
"I am truly happy to be married to your man." Mag murmured in his heart. He was indeed a little surprised by Angela's sudden display of abilities. He smiled and said: "I believe that with your ability, you are qualified for this job." Work."
"Thank you." A smile appeared in Angela's eyes. Sure enough, as long as she showed her ability, there was nothing she couldn't handle.
Mag stood up, smiled and extended his hand to Angela: "I am Mag, you can call me boss like other employees, Angela, welcome to join Mamie's Restaurant."
"Thank you." Angela also stood up and shook Mag's hand. Listening to Mag's announcement-like words, she had a strange feeling.
"It's lunch break now. The employees are not in the restaurant. I will introduce them to you in the evening." Mag sat down again, looked at Angela and said: "As for remuneration and benefits, let's have a good talk and sign an agreement. The labor contract is also a guarantee for both parties.”
"Labor contract?" Angela looked at Mag with some confusion.
"It's just a contract. This is a unique regulation of the City of Chaos to protect you working people." Mag explained with a smile.
"Oh." Although Angela thought it was a bit strange, she did as the Romans did and didn't think much about it.
"The probation period for employees in our restaurant is one month, and the probation period salary is 3,000 copper coins per month. However, in view of your special ability, your probation period salary is 6,000 copper coins. After the one-month probation period, I will give you The work ability will be evaluated, and after being promoted to a regular employee, the salary will be increased to 10,000 copper coins per month."
"10,000 copper coins... is only enough to eat ten spicy crayfish..." Angela frowned, feeling that this salary was not in line with her expectations.
"Employees' three meals a day are provided by the restaurant, and all dishes on the menu are optional. Currently, the meal subsidy standard has been modified to have no upper limit." Mag explained with a smile.
"Can I have one crayfish per meal?" Angela's eyes lit up.
"If you're not tired of eating, it's up to you." Mag nodded.
"It sounds very good." Angela couldn't wait to nod and sign the contract.
The corner of Mag's mouth curled up slightly. Sure enough, no one could resist the food attack, and continued: "Do you have a place to live in the City of Chaos? If not, the restaurant can provide you with a staff dormitory to live with other employees, and it will be relatively close to the restaurant. Close and convenient for work.”
"I just arrived in the City of Chaos and I have no place to live." Angela shook her head honestly. It would be the best to be able to accommodate her. She didn't want to find a place to live by herself. It would be too troublesome.
"Okay, then when the business ends in the evening, you can go back with other colleagues." Mag nodded and asked Angela to wait while he went upstairs to draft a labor contract, using contract paper with contractual effect.
"Take a look at this labor contract. If you think it's okay, just sign your name and fingerprint on the back." Mag placed the labor contract in front of Angela and reminded: "The main thing is to take a look at what I just gave you. Promised salary, and benefits.”
"Salary...benefits..." Angela picked up the contract and looked at it carefully. The salary and benefits were indeed what Mag said before, and the restrictions on the boss were very strong. If the contract was not implemented, not only would he have to pay ten times the compensation , but also to be imprisoned. This is the first time Angela has heard of such a conscientious boss.
"But what does this confidentiality agreement mean? Can't you mention things about the restaurant to others?" Angela asked, pointing to an article in the employee code.
It reads: Employees are not allowed to discuss anything about the restaurant and the boss’s personal life, and are not allowed to disclose information to any third party that is not permitted by the boss.
"Restaurants have to keep some confidentiality, otherwise in a few days, the streets will be full of people making spicy crayfish." Mag looked at Angela indifferently and said with a smile: "You are not here to spy on the recipes. Bar?"
"I'm not interested in cooking." Angela shook her head and signed her name neatly under the contract. At the same time, she pricked her thumb and made a fingerprint on her name.
A golden light lit up from the contract, split into two, and were printed on Mag and Angela's foreheads respectively.
"Very good, the contract has been signed successfully." Mag smiled and put away the contract.
"Boss, have you been to the Devil's Islands?" Angela licked her fingers and looked at Mag and asked calmly.
"Yes, I have been to Shell Island." Mag nodded equally casually.
