Chapter 11
Wang Yunshao lowered his eyes and drank tea with his head down.

Jiang Wanzhou glanced at the quiet crowd and smiled lightly. Even 600 taels was better than before.

"600 taels..." Shu Jinyu hadn't finished shouting.

In the crowd, someone slowly stretched out his hand, "700 taels..."

Everyone looked over together, and a young junior smiled at everyone, "It's a good thing, worth the money."

Fuck it, who doesn't know it's worth the money.

Some people were dissatisfied, "750 taels..."

Unknowingly, the price increase started from 3000 to 3000 taels, Shu Jinyu's eyes rolled, "[-] taels for the first time..."

At the corner, Ding Wu couldn't hide his smile, "My lord, the price has actually gone up."

Mo Feiyi lowered his head and drank the last sip of tea in his cup, got up and left.

"Hey..." Ding Wu threw a piece of broken silver on his head, and trotted out to follow.

On the street, at noon, there was a heat wave, and the carriage passed by. The low-key decoration of the carriage caught Ding Wu's eyes. He was startled, and approached Mo Feiyi, "Young master, why did the capital carriage appear here?"

The Jingling Mausoleum is two thousand miles away from the capital, except for the patrolling Yushi, it is almost impossible to see the carriages of the capital's dignitaries. Could it be that Yi squinted his eyes, and someone followed behind him calmly.

Inside the carriage, the noble young master seemed to have sensed something, and he lifted the curtains, his eyes met the man on the street unexpectedly.

The young master nodded and smiled.

Mo Feiyi responded politely.

In an instant, the curtain fell, isolating the two of them.

"My lord..." Ding Wu was startled, his voice was very soft, "It looks like..." He didn't dare to continue.

At lunch time, the teahouse was empty.

The middle-aged man looked at the red coral in front of him in disbelief, but he didn't expect that in the end it was the young master who bought it for 500 taels.

"Gong... son..."

The Wang family and the Pei family are the biggest rivals, and even the Wang family extended their hand in the matter of the Pei Ji restaurant. Now the young master actually bought the red coral to let the Pei family's wife reopen. Is this part of the young master's strategy?

"Where's lunch?" Wang Yunshao interrupted the doubts of the people below.

"Yes, sir!" The middle-aged man didn't dare to ask any more, and hurriedly sent someone to serve lunch.

Jiang Wanzhou didn't expect that it was Wang San who bought the red coral in the end, "You use this money to reopen Peiji restaurant?" He followed Pei Mo's daughter-in-law to the big restaurant.

At this moment, there was a sea of ​​people at the entrance of Pei Ji Restaurant, Chun Xing hurriedly shouted: "Brother Xiao Gan, what's going on?"

Gan Sui squeezed out from the crowd, "They are all here to apply for the job."

Apply?Jiang Wanzhou looked at Shu Jinyu, "Like a fisherman casting a net, what can you catch?"

In ancient society, there were almost no businesses posting recruitment advertisements at the door. Recruitment was only through acquaintances or relatives, and there were few job opportunities, and some good jobs cost money to find.

People recruited through this way are either relatives or friends, and sometimes it is not easy to manage.

"The fisherman starved to death or disappeared?" Shu Jinyu asked with a smile before entering the door.

Shu Jinyu worked as an HR in Hyundai, and it was quite easy to recruit Pei Ji's staff, not to mention a piece of cake, but what she didn't expect was that the surname Mo actually applied for the job.

"Why?" Isn't he the car driver?
"Madam Pei Shao should know about this." Mo Feiyi replied flatly.

"I..." She knows what a ghost, why is she so angry every time she sees this person, who does he think he is, just someone who is here to apply for a job, as long as she doesn't want to use him, ask him to come Where did it come from and where will it go.

Ding Shan secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stepped forward with a smile, "Mrs. Hui, it was the last time you traveled with us. Not only did you suffer heavy losses and pay a lot of money to customers, but you even lost business. It's almost closing, and seeing that you need manpower here, so we... just come here to beg for a meal."

"How long have you been driving, and you can't even withstand this kind of storm?" Seeing Mo's surname again, Shu Jinyu always felt that something was wrong.

"Mrs. Hui, we have been in business for five years, and our business has not improved. A year ago, when Mr. Mo came over, our business improved. I didn't expect that we lost all our principal and interest last time..." Ding Shan sighed as he said. .

To be honest, Shu Jinyu really doesn't like the guy surnamed Mo at all, but after a series of professional and professional restaurant management questions, he is indeed more suitable than any interview manager.

Finally, Shu Jinyu thought about it, anyway, she didn't stay in Peiji for long, and she wouldn't meet him too much, so she used him, and Wutou Dingshan recommended herself as the guard of the restaurant.

Some other people in the car dealership were either handymen or waiters, and they were all there at once. Shu Jinyu spent another three days selecting a helper, accountant, steward, etc., a total of more than 30 people.

The most important chef of red, white, and cold dishes, Shu Jinyu invited Jiang Wanzhou to interview together, and with the eyes of the imperial chef beside him, he not only restrained the arrogant cooks who came to interview, but also selected a few good cooks.

Finally everything worked out.

"How do you thank me?" Jiang Wanzhou asked for credit.

Shu Jinyu smiled and said, "The most elegant room on the third floor is the son's private room."

"Any moment?"

"Yes."

"It's okay if I live in it every day?"

"Correct."

Jiang Wanzhou looked interested: "Does Pei Mo know that you are giving me a favor?"

Ding Shan subconsciously glanced at Mo Feiyi, who stood straight with his face straight.

Shu Jinyu really wanted to roll her eyes: "Are you and Pei Mo good friends?" The tone seemed very familiar.

"It is." Jiang Wanzhou raised her eyebrows.

What kind of answer is this? Shu Jinyu was not thinking about it, and smiled slightly, "Go, let's decorate your private room."

Hey, it's really for him to live in. If the private room is open to the public, the daily turnover should be at least a hundred taels, so she really gave it to him?For some reason, Jiang Wanzhou felt like she was being tricked by Pei Mo.

He subconsciously looked at Mr. Mo next to him. He looked plain and steady, without any expression on his face. Tch, what does little wife Pei Mo want to do?He didn't pull it out.

On the top of the tea house of the Wang Family, "Young Master, the capital already knows about Fifth Prince Xiao Ce's visit to the Beijing Mausoleum."

Pressing the temple with the index finger, Wang Yunshao's peachy eyes were deep like Tan: "How is it over there?"

"Back to the son, all the people in Pei Ji have been recruited, but I haven't heard that it has started business."

Wang Yunshao's eyes shifted to the middle-aged man.

"Jiang Wanzhou was dragged by that woman from Pei's family to stay in Peiji Restaurant. I heard that the woman gave him the private room on the top floor in order to thank Jiang for her help."

Wang Yunshao's index finger lightly touched the temple, the abandoned wife of the Pei family was brought to Meilin by the third master Pei, she acted as a front in a well-behaved manner, until she fought at the door of the inn, after she rescued the third master Pei, things seemed to be different.

"Wang Liang."

"Young master, the little one is here."

"Go to Pingjiang Mansion to find out the details of the daughter of the steamed bun shop."

"Yes, son."

The middle-aged steward Wang Liang secretly heaved a sigh of relief for no reason, the young master really had his strategy, and went to work quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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