Seeing Shi Mo frozen on the spot and looking straight at Gu Nian, the store manager felt a little scared.
Do you think customers think they will continue to sell the soiled bread?
So he quickly stood in front of Shi Mo's gaze, blocking Shi Mo's view of the kitchen, and then smiled apologetically at Shi Mo and said:
"Sir, don't worry. We will never sell these breads. We will make them again. You can be absolutely assured of the quality of our store..."
When Shi Mo was interrupted by the store manager, he stopped looking at Gu Nian.
"Oh! I didn't think much about it, but you reminded me."
After saying that, Shi Mo wore an evil smile again, bypassed the store manager and walked to the glass window of the back kitchen.
He knocked on the glass window to signal to Gu Nian who was busy kneading the dough again.
When Gu Nian heard the noise, he raised his head and saw Shi Mo looking at him strangely and waving to him.
Obviously, the man outside wanted to get out.
So Gu Nian patted the flour on his hands and had no choice but to go out and deal with it.
At this time, Shi Mo called the store manager over again, and they stood in front of the cashier before saying:
"Well, it was actually my fault just now! I accidentally bumped into this young lady, so the fallen bread is all on my head."
When Gu Nian heard this, he looked up at Shi Mo in surprise.
The store manager next to him was even more happy after hearing this, and said happily:
"Ah? Then...thank you sir for your tolerance and understanding! This...this really helps us a lot as workers. We have been busy all morning..."
Shi Mo was obviously not in the mood to continue listening to the store manager's narration, so he interrupted with a smile:
"But, since I'm so sincere, why don't your store offer any benefits in return?"
After hearing this, the store manager was about to respond, but found that when Shi Mo said this, he was staring at Gu Nian.
Obviously, he was talking to Gu Nian. His expression also contained a sinister smile, which made him look impure at first glance.
Gu Nian didn't raise his head, so he didn't catch Shi Mo's expression and gaze.
After all, welfare is not something that a baker's assistant like her can decide.
Seeing that Gu Nian didn't give any response, Shi Mo also felt that he was asking for trouble, so he turned to the store manager and said, "Membership? Something like that, I can get one for you!"
When the store manager heard this, he realized that what the customer wanted was just a membership. This was also beneficial to the long-term operation of the store, so why not?
So I happily made the decision and signed up a permanent membership for Shi Mo, who could get a 12% discount on every purchase.
"Okay! That's it. I'll take these breads, so... don't embarrass this girl. In addition, give me five baked original bagels. I'll pack them." Shi Mo He took the membership card and asked again.
The store manager was as happy as a flower and quickly followed the instructions himself.
Until Shi Mo paid the money, Gu Nian stood aside with his head lowered, and then bowed slightly to Shi Mo again to express his gratitude.
Then she turned around and entered the kitchen again, continuing to work on her unfinished bread work.
From beginning to end, she was in no mood to look at other people's expressions.
Nothing is more important than completing today's part-time job.
Therefore, she didn't see Shi Mo leaning at the cashier and staring at her with a smile for a long time after paying.
It wasn't until Shi Mo left with the packed bread that the store manager leaned over and walked to the back kitchen and came to Gu Nian's side.
"Hey! Nian Nian! As expected of you!" The store manager teased Gu Nian's shoulder with his elbow.
Gu Nian was puzzled, "What's wrong with me?"
"What's wrong? You got into trouble. Not only did they not blame you, but the way they looked at me seemed wrong. Could it be that they have a crush on you?"
The store manager picked up a walnut kernel scattered on the table, stuffed it into his mouth, and said while eating.
Gu Nian glanced at the store manager angrily, "Manager, what nonsense are you talking about! How is that possible!"
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What the store manager said is indeed correct.
When Shi Mo walked out of the bakery, he still turned around and took a look inside.
Then a complicated smile appeared on his face and he sighed:
"Hey! Isn't this a coincidence? This girl... actually looks a lot like my brother's only date - Du Yucheng!"
"really interesting!"
After saying that, Shi Mo put on his helmet, started the motorcycle, and left.
Return to Shifu.
The nanny opened the door for Shi Mo and then helped him take the unloaded riding equipment.
"Where's my mother?"
Shi Mo took off his equipment and said while looking into the room.
The nanny quickly replied: "Madam is upstairs and is making an appointment for skin care treatment. Mr. Shi hasn't come back yet."
Hearing the nanny mention his father "Shi Weian", Shi Mo smacked his mouth angrily.
"Who asked him? No need to explain."
But knowing that his father was not at home, Shi Mo felt much relieved after all.
This time is peaceful, but this life will be miserable.
The eldest son Shi Ye hated him to the core.
His youngest son, Shi Mo, was not close to him either.
Just because Shi Mo had been raised in his uncle Zhu's family since he was a child, and his father Shi Wei'an didn't give him much companionship and care.
It wasn't until he was eight years old that his father Shi Weian suddenly announced his marriage to his mother Zhu Murong, and then his identity was made public.
It was at this moment that Shi Mo realized that he was the one that others had been discussing——
illegitimate child.
Although on the surface, many people would be very polite to him, Shi Mo could not feel the sincere love from others.
He knew from an early age that he should be an unpopular child.
And the root of all this comes from Shi Wei'an.
Sometimes, Shi Mo even wished that he had never come to this world.
That way, he probably wouldn't have seen his brother Shi Ye's heartbroken look when he was forced to leave at the airport.
That way, he wouldn't hear other people's whispers at school, saying that it was all because of him and his mother that he ruined other people's families.
Obviously before that, my brother had smiled at himself.
But after that, until his brother returned to China, he never saw his brother Shi Ye look at him again.
...
Forget it, let’s not mention it.
Thinking of this, Shi Mo would only become more fed up with everything now.
I'll just hate myself even more.
"Is Shi Mo back?"
At this time, Zhu Murong's voice came from upstairs.
Shi Mo didn't respond. He just took the bagels he had brought back and approached the room where Zhu Murong was doing skin care.
I saw my mother, Zhu Murong, lying lazily on the massage bed, with a thick layer of skin care products on her face. The nurse beside her was massaging her carefully.
On her fingers and toes, there were two other beauticians, helping her trim and maintain her nails.
Zhu Murong heard her son's steps in. Although she didn't raise her body, she still said to her son affectionately:
"Honey, you've been away from home all day long, so be careful if your dad criticizes you again!"
When Shi Mo heard this, he felt very sick.
He replied angrily, "So now that I'm back, don't mention him anymore, can't you? Do you have to disgust me again?"
Hearing Shi Mo speak like this, Zhu Murong was a little angry for a moment, but because of the mask on his face, he didn't dare to go too far.
"What nonsense are you talking about! He is your biological father! If you weren't like this all the time, why worry about your father not letting you join the company as an intern?"
"This is a good time. You have to give up this great opportunity to that boy Shi Ye!"
Zhu Murong's words had long been expected by Shi Mo.
Every time I come back, all I hear is these words.
Either Shi Wei'an looked down on him in person and felt that his son was useless in every way.
Either Zhu Murong conveyed Shi Wei'an's disappointment in him, and also emphasized that it was precisely because he couldn't hold himself up against the wall that he was far behind his brother Shi Ye.
Therefore, the more he said this, the less Shi Mo wanted to go home.
"Are you done? If you're done, I'll leave. I'll leave the things here for you. The taste of this bakery is pretty good, so I brought a few for you."
Shi Mo rolled his eyes at his mother angrily.
Hearing his son's tone, Zhu Murong quickly said coquettishly to his son:
"Oh, my son is still nice to me. But your mother, I have gained weight recently and I dare not eat high-calorie foods!"
Shi Mo sighed.
"I know! That's why I specially bought it for you, sugar-free and oil-free, for you to lose weight! I hope that after eating it, you can guard that old man for the rest of your life, and don't let him go out and create another illegitimate child!"
"you!!"
Hearing her son's indulgent words, Zhu Murong couldn't bear it any longer. He didn't care that half of the mask on his face instantly collapsed, and he stood up from the massage bed in a flash.
But when he looked back, his son Shi Mo was no longer there.
Only a few beauticians who helped her beautify her were left standing there in embarrassment.
"Why are you standing there stunned? I paid you to listen to gossip! Keep going!"
Zhu Murong had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only vent it on a few beauticians.
At that time, Shi Mo's motorcycle roared again, drove out of an arc, and disappeared in front of Shi's house.
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Chandler Bakery.
Gu Nian repackaged the bread that had fallen on the ground in the morning. Those that were too dirty to eat had no choice but to throw away.
As for the other one that was only slightly stained, Gu Nian carefully patted the floating dust on it.
Another glass of boiling water, a mouthful of bread, and a sip of water became Gu Nian's lunch today.
This was what she thought. If the ruined bread was to be deducted from Gu Nian's salary, then Gu Nian would eat it together with the dirty bread in the past few days.
Fortunately, this didn't happen.
Gu Nian's salary was saved, and she couldn't bear to throw away the bread like this, so she could still get a free meal of bread.
This is also a lucky thing.
While eating, Gu Nian suddenly thought of Shi Ye.
I don’t know if he is sitting at home now, tasting the lunch he prepared for him in the morning?
Thinking of this scene, Gu Nian felt warm in her heart.
【Hope you have a nice meal today. 】
Gu Nian took out his phone and prepared to edit such a text message, but after typing the words, he quickly deleted them one by one.
It's too pretentious, too disgusting, no way!
