Just as he was finishing ordering the goods, Siren's cell phone kept ringing.
"Do you want to reply to the message?" Sister Qing said.
Siren looked at the message awkwardly, but was suddenly made dumbfounded by the outrageous remarks of the cadres.
"What's so funny?" Sister Qing leaned over gossiping. Siren showed her the uniform of the silver band.
"So you are studying at Chen Nanfang now?" Sister Qing recognized the uniform as soon as she saw it.
"how do you know……"
Sister Qing smiled awkwardly: "Who else could wear such an ugly uniform besides Chen Nanfang! Oh, I didn't expect that even our store manager couldn't hold this set! Hahaha! Sorry, under normal circumstances, I don't You will laugh unless you really can’t help it!”
Sister Qing is not joking. When she usually chats and drinks with guests, she has never seen any scenes, heard any funny jokes, or heard bad jokes.
The drinkers were all eager to make this charming mature woman in her early thirties smile. However, Sister Qing smiles the most happily only when paying the bill.
But Siren really didn't expect that the Unicorn would become famous far and wide in this way...
"Sister Qing, you are knowledgeable. Do you think this uniform can be saved?" Siren asked.
"Isn't this simple?"
Siren sent her a photo of himself and Xuerou. But when I saw Sister Qing open a photo editing app, paint her legs black, which means black suit trousers, and take off the white suspenders, I instantly felt more energetic.
"Thank you, Sister Qing!" Sirenren said and sent the repaired photo back to the group.
After a while.
Everyone showed their thumbs.
Mo Yan also said that this is not only the lowest cost, but also the most effective solution to improve the overall appearance.
So, Mo Yan gave Siren and Xuerou the task of buying pants together.
But...how to find a batch of well-fitting pants in a short period of time?
Siren looked at the black suit trousers that his colleagues were wearing, and then went to look for the supplier casually on the pretext of putting the goods into stock. He found them in a short time.
"Aye!" Sister Qing shouted.
"exist!"
"Go to the kitchen and help Master Zhao!"
After saying that, Siren quickly changed into a white chef's uniform, a blue scarf, a mask, and a turban, and returned to the stove.
Facing the menus that kept pouring out of the ticket machine, Siren arranged them in an orderly manner and quickly got into work mode.
On the other side, Lin Xuerou was also troubled by the sudden incident.
Especially Mo Yan and Zhou Guodong were very rude to her.
What can be said?
Everyone knows that Ye Siren has always been on his own and managed everything in Silver Band steadily. Xuerou felt that Ye Siren certainly had a way to solve this problem satisfactorily, but... if he relied entirely on Siren this time and did nothing on his own, it would inevitably leave a bad impression on Director Zhou and Senior Sister.
"But what should I do if I need to find so many pants at once?" She looked for the first few wholesalers she found online, but she was still not satisfied with the prices.
Wearing a white casual dress, high-heeled wooden shoes, and carrying a straw bag, she found a place to sit down in the park.
She looked through several friends who were familiar with clothes and fashion, and called her, but there was no feasible answer. Instead, she thought she was taken advantage of. The first offer was more than 100 to 300 pairs, and she wanted at least 50 pairs at once. The number is incredible. However, Zhou Guodong, a stingy man, only gave her a budget of one thousand yuan, which was enough to buy a ghost!
She thought for a while and called Qiu Wensheng to find a solution.
After hearing this, Vincent laughed lightly and said: "It's easy. My father knows the regional manager of G2000, so he can just transfer the order to him. I can take care of the price and other matters directly. Or I can make a fake one." Just let Director Zhou fool you."
Vincent said it easily, but Xuerou felt something was wrong. After all, the brand is there. A pair of pants cost more than 400 yuan. I got 50 pairs and only charged 1,000 yuan. It was really a lie.
"It doesn't matter, my family is not short of money. In short, just tell me whatever Director Zhou and Coach Li ask you to do. I will definitely do better than Ye Siren!" Qiu Wensheng patted his heart and promised.
well! Use money to solve problems?
Xuerou was quite happy to accept this CEO-like style from the bottom of her heart.
However, this is not "Domineering Always Fall in Love with Me", this is "Lou Liang". If everything in the band is done like this, it will be a bad start and it will have a negative impact on the next band.
The best way is to find a supplier honestly and keep your feet on the ground.
At this time, Mo Yan sent Xuerou a message: "Do you know how bad you are in everyone's impression? Don't say I didn't take care of you, this move is entirely based on you!"
Xuerou frowned and asked, "Stop joking, senior sister... you think I am Kong Ming! Where can I find fifty pairs of pants for you in one night?"
"Don't you still have a mother who cooks food?"
Mo Yan smiled and woke her up.
The catering industry consumes a lot of uniforms, so her mother has always supplied her with uniforms from a village that is cheap and of good quality.
Wouldn't it be solved if you just go to your mother directly?
But she thought about it and shuddered in her heart. It was easy to say, but she, her stepfather and mother had parted ways due to a quarrel two years ago.
Do you want to talk down to her?
She tried sending her a message...
"Holy crap, no way! You really want to never give birth to me, right?" Xuerou muttered.
As expected, Lin's mother blocked her.
What a loving mother and filial daughter.
She looked at the time and saw that it was only around 9 o'clock. She had not eaten anything during her part-time job, so she remembered that her mother's restaurant was nearby, wasn't it?
Or just kill him directly.
Soon after, she came to the restaurant owned by her mother, and saw a woman in her thirties, wearing heavy makeup, holding an unlit cigarette in her mouth, lighting it a few times with a lighter, and seemed to want to He lit it, but he couldn't bear to do it.
When Xuerou saw this, she felt suddenly angry and took her cigarette away, throwing it to the ground and stamping it a few times.
The woman's eyes looked like she wanted to kill someone. She glared at her and said lightly: "Who did you think you were, but it turns out it's you, you idiot!"
As he said that, he took out another cigarette and put it in his mouth again, but Xuerou dropped the cigarette again.
But the woman took out the whole pack of cigarettes, so she just grabbed the whole pack, threw it on the ground, and stamped her feet a few more times.
The woman looked at her with an impatient and extremely disgusted look, sighed, took out her wallet, took out five hundred yuan, and said coldly: "I only have this money if you want more. If you want more, Go find your dad!"
But seeing that Xuerou still didn't speak, he still glared at her fiercely.
The woman sighed again and said in a very impatient tone: "I'm afraid of you!"
Then he took out all the money in his wallet and said, "I'll give it all to you. Get out of here after you take the money!"
But seeing that Xuerou still didn't leave and didn't speak, the woman asked again: "What on earth do you want to do?"
Then, a waitress came out from the door to smoke, and the woman took the cigarette she had just lit and took a puff.
"Sister Qing!" the waitress exclaimed.
"Will you die if you just take one puff and enjoy it?" Sister Qing said, before the cigarette finished entering her lungs, she was forced to spit it out again.
"Lin Xuerou! What on earth do you want to do!" Sister Qing shouted.
Xuerou pursed her lips with difficulty, and when she was about to speak, her stomach started to thunder again.
"I'm hungry!"
After all, let's say a man went into the bar.
I found a seat near the kitchen outlet and there was no one around, so I sat down.
Separated from her by a wall was Ye Siren, who was cooking in the kitchen.
"The eldest lady is here! The eldest lady is here!"
At this time, the entire bar was on edge and very nervous.
Manager Zhang rushed to the kitchen and said, "Miss's order needs to be done first!"
Then, he stood in front of the ticket machine, thinking that once he received the eldest lady's order, he would immediately pick it up and hand it to the head chef, Master Zhao.
But Master Zhao shook his head: "I won't do it, that girl tastes really weird!"
The eldest lady didn't have a good relationship with the proprietress. When she came to eat, she seemed to be looking for trouble. Almost no one could make anything that suited her taste.
Sous Chef Tsang was one of the few people who didn't criticize her too much. But Sous Chef Zeng was always fired due to complaints that he had tongue problems.
In the kitchen, everyone was staring at each other, unable to think of a solution.
Siren calmly looked at the notes left by Assistant Chef Zeng. There were only two words that recorded the eldest lady's taste: original intention.
But seeing that the chefs were helpless and no one wanted to take over this hot potato, Siren said, "Uncle Zhao, can you let me try it?"
For Siren, danger is an opportunity. He is usually only responsible for doing chores and has no chance to make a move. Seeing this opportunity, he is eager to try.
Master Zhao looked at Siren's enthusiastic look. He had been working here for almost half a year. He worked very seriously, meticulously and with good craftsmanship.
When he first joined the job as an assistant chef, it was Master Zeng who was responsible for guiding him.
Maybe... you can let him give it a try.
At this time, in the kitchen, everyone was waiting with bated breath.
Separated by a wall, Xuerou looked at the menu and felt uninterested.
Sister Qing looked at her with disdain and said, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it!"
"Eat! Of course! This bar was opened with dad's hard-earned money after all, so I also have a share!"
After Xuerou said that, she flipped through the menu and suddenly saw a very familiar dish: veal steak.
Thinking of the deliciousness of veal steak, she was very unforgettable. If it weren't for Mo Warren, she would not have had the opportunity to eat veal steak to her heart's content.
She looked at the picture, her throat rolled, and she said, "This is the veal steak!"
Sister Qing looked at her firm eyes and said frivolously: "Do you know what veal steak is?"
"Of course I know, this is not a calf's steak, but a fermented steak. It tastes like calf's meat. It is meaty, juicy and tender!" Fortunately, Xuerou had heard of Mo Hua. Lun's introduction, so she answered clearly and clearly, and finally no longer looked like a big country bumpkin.
After hearing this, Sister Qing thought to herself: This little girl is quite understanding.
So I placed the order for her.
Over in the kitchen, everyone was waiting with bated breath in front of the barcode machine. Finally, I got to see what the eldest lady ordered. It was veal steak, and Chef Zhao saw that it was not difficult to cook, so he decided to let Siren try it.
"The eldest lady is not in a good mood today. Her taste is a bit off, so be careful and just follow Lao Zeng's notes!" Master Zhao warned.