Chapter 53
When Jiang Qi and Fang Jing returned to the store, Zhou Yuan hadn't left yet.

She didn't sit on the sofa this time, she sat directly at the front desk.

Those who knew she was Fang Jing's employee, those who didn't know thought she was Jiang Qi's newly hired clerk.

The affairs of Liu Lan, Qin Can, Jiang Wanwan and Huang Fugui are all over, only Old John is still upstairs in jail.Huang Fugui was cooking noodles, Liu Lan and Qin Can were setting out side dishes, and Jiang Wanwan was staring at the chicken wings that were about to be prepared in the air fryer.

Although the whole store has been eating green vegetable noodles for a long time, everyone does not feel tired at all. The more they eat, the more side dishes are served with the noodles.In the beginning, there were 3 or 4 basic models, and later it became 7 or 8 luxury versions, and now it has directly developed into more than 20 types to fill a table.

Those who knew it was eating noodles, but those who didn’t know it thought it was a kimchi tasting meeting.

Qin Can was particularly exaggerated today, even bringing the salted fish and spicy duck feet from home.

Even Fang Jing was shocked by this battle.

"Let's talk." Fang Jing suddenly remembered a very important thing, "Boss Jiang, does your store have a food business license?"

"Of course." Jiang Qi raised his head proudly. He doesn't do such things as operating without a license. He went to the front desk and opened the drawer, and took out a stack of IDs inside. "All the IDs are here."

These certificates were all issued by Jiang Bing. Although Jiang Bing didn't make a penny and lost himself in the past few years, he learned how to apply for the certificates and handled them very skillfully.

Every time he opened a store, no matter what kind of store he opened, Jiang Bing would first apply for all the permits he could.

Fang Jing was shocked again.

Zhou Yuan was concentrating on playing games, when she heard a male voice that sounded like her boss's voice, she couldn't help but raised her head, and was stunned when she saw Fang Jing's face.

For some reason, she had the feeling of sitting in the last row of the class playing games when she was in school, and when she turned around, she saw the head teacher's face stuck to the small window on the back door staring at her.

Zhou Yuan sold her teammates on the spot and put her phone on the table: "Hi, boss."

Fang Jing nodded. He actually had no impression of Zhou Yuan. If he hadn't met him yesterday, he wouldn't have known that there was such a No. [-] employee in the company.

"Are you here to play with books?" Fang Jing asked casually.

"No, I'll take a look at the store for Boss Jiang," Zhou Yuan said.

If possible, I would also like to eat a bowl of green vegetable noodles by the way.

If not, I don’t know if it’s okay to pay.

Zhou Yuan contributed a lot to being able to win Fang Jing's big order so smoothly, Jiang Qi smiled and said, "Boss Fang just came over to have noodles together, Zhou Yuan, if you haven't had dinner, why don't you stay and eat together."

"Okay, okay." Zhou Yuan responded positively, seeing that the bowls and chopsticks were still on the cabinet, she quickly went to get them and washed them.

Fang Jing looked at the people on the first floor, and suddenly realized a problem.

There don't seem to be many clerks in the store.

There were more than a dozen clerks in the two script killing shops he went to later, so when Jiang Qi was talking about the plan with him just now, he subconsciously defaulted that there were so many people in Jiang Qi's shop, who could be in charge of the barbecue competition.

It completely ignores that the scale of Xinghe Script Agency is much smaller than the other two.

"Boss Jiang, how many employees does your shop have?" Fang Jing asked.

Jiang Qidao: "There are 6 full-time and part-time jobs together, and if you are in charge of team building, you can have one more person."

Jiang Qi also counted Wang Erya.

Fang Jing frowned slightly, he felt that there were not enough people.

Jiang Qi knew what Fang Jing was worried about. In fact, he also knew that there must be insufficient manpower.It's just that Fang Jing said before that he would send someone in charge to talk to him tomorrow, and Jiang Qi planned to raise the issue of insufficient manpower with the person in charge tomorrow.

"So at that time, Boss Fang may need some more people for maintenance. The employees in our store will act as the main NPC. The details will be discussed tomorrow." Jiang Qi continued.

Fang Jing frowned, nodding to show that it's okay.

Huang Fugui's noodles are almost out of the pan.

It was steaming hot, and the shop was full of steam and the smell of wheat cooked from noodles. Zhou Yuan, who just ate two bowls of green vegetable noodles yesterday, was so fragrant that her saliva was secreted. She took a few deep breaths, wishing to inhale the aroma into her nose.

Zhou Yuan pouted, feeling that she had already eaten noodles.

"Boss Jiang, it would be great if you could sell the noodle restaurant next door. They sell ice cream, milk tea and sausages, and it's not bad to have a side job selling noodles. If your shop sells noodles, as long as it doesn't exceed 50 yuan, I will definitely come to eat, I will come to eat every day!" Zhou Yuan dared to say anything regardless of the fact that the boss was right next to her.

Although she is still an ordinary small operation in the company, she is a small operation that has played script kills at the same table with the boss and the company's senior management. It is a small operation that uses card skills to kill the Quartet in the game.

And it is about to become a small operation that has dinner with the boss.

Zhou Yuan felt that reaching the pinnacle of her life was nothing more than that.

"If we really open a noodle restaurant, it won't exhaust Uncle Huang." Jiang Qi said with a smile.

"Yeah, I usually make a few bowls of noodles for guests to eat, and it's quite interesting to cook dinner for the people in the shop at night. If I really open a noodle shop and become a master noodle maker, life will be so boring. How can you open a noodle shop? It's interesting to kill DMs in the script, and you can see all kinds of customers every day." Huang Fugui said with a smile.

When he was the "God of Cooking", he was not bound by the name of God of Cooking to become a real cook. Now that he has become a card character drawn out by Jiang Qi, he naturally doesn't want to be a noodle cook in peace.

Huang Fugui is happy to stay in the shop every day, not because he is habitually cheerful, but because he thinks this job is really interesting, even more interesting than when he was a squire or a chef.

However, Jiang Qi felt that Huang Fugui would say this most likely to fool Fang Jing.

Huang Fugui has learned how to talk nonsense when he sees people, and he has already experienced it several times.

Zhou Yuan thought it made sense, so she nodded and said nothing.

Fang Jing looked at Huang Fugui with admiration.

When he was playing Ben yesterday, he was a little curious why Huang Fugui became the DM.

He is not a person who will fight unprepared, just like if he wants to let the script killer be responsible for part of the team building, he will have to take the heads of various departments to play it on the spot.

Before he came to the store, he had done his script killing related homework.

Regarding DM, the word he sees the most is generating electricity for love.

Generally, the salary is not high, often stay up late, eat irregular meals, work and rest are reversed, unless you are a shop partner, ordinary full-time DMs can't see any development prospects, it seems to be a career that eats youth.

He was a little surprised when he saw Huang Fugui yesterday, thinking that what was said on the Internet was a bit exaggerated, DM is not only for young people but also for middle-aged people.

He was even more shocked when he was eating noodles. He was shocked at how this script killing shop had the money to order such expensive noodles. When Fang Jing was eating noodles, he felt that the noodles were really worth the money.

This kind of green vegetable noodles with this taste and texture, even if there are only a few green vegetables and a soft-boiled egg as side dishes, some people are willing to eat it in high-end Chinese restaurants at a three-digit high price.

Like him, he is very willing.

When Fang Jing learned that the green vegetable noodles were made by Huang Fugui, although he didn't show it on the surface, he was even more surprised in his heart.

With such skills, whether it is opening a noodle restaurant by oneself or applying for a white case chef in a high-end Chinese restaurant, it has a better future than staying in a small script shop as a DM.

How could such a powerful noodle maker be so dishonest.

Now Fang Jing understood Huang Fugui somewhat.

He only thinks that Huang Fugui is an outsider who does whatever he wants and lives for himself.
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After eating a bowl of noodles, Fang Jing's evaluation of Xinghe's script killing went up to a new level.

Eating Huang Fugui’s green vegetable noodles is like this. The first time I eat it is amazing, the second time I eat it is also amazing, the third and fourth time I eat it is still amazing, no matter how long I eat it, even if I get used to it, I am still amazing , the more you eat, the more amazing you will be.

Many foods will make you tired after eating for a long time, but God of Chef's Green Vegetable Noodles is definitely not one of them.

This is the buffed green vegetable noodles made by the chef god from ancient times. In the anime, the cover will glow, and the kind of clothes will explode after eating.

As a president, Fang Jing naturally couldn't be so free as the grassroots employees to stay in the script shop to help look after the shop.

After eating the noodles, Fang Jing said goodbye and left. After Zhou Yuan helped wash the dishes, she suddenly received a call. It seemed that she had some work to do suddenly at work, so she also hurried home.

That night, there were 3 pairs of customers who wanted to fight for three different books, and they were very determined not to change the books.Liu Lan tried her best to find no one, which resulted in a rare night when there were no customers in the store.

Since there were no customers, Jiang Qi simply asked everyone to get off work and go home early. After the last old John finished his work at [-] o'clock, the shop closed.

Jiang Qi didn't have to make a special trip to send Jiang Wanwan home when the store closed early, but took Old John and Huang Fugui to the barbecue restaurant deep in the alley to order some barbecue to take back, and have an extra meal with Wang Erya.

The barbecue restaurant business is very good in summer, even if Jiang Qi is packed, it will have to wait for a while.

The boss generously gave each of the three people a can of iced Coke to sit and wait for a while, and the three simply sat outside blowing a big electric fan.

"Uncle Huang, if there happened to be a noodle restaurant when I summoned you, and I asked you to choose between being a DM or a chef, would you really choose to be a DM?" Jiang Qi asked curiously.

"Of course it depends on which job benefits are good." Huang Fugui said with a smile, "Just listen to what you said just now, boss. I just said it casually because I was afraid of revealing my secrets."

Jiang Qi: ...

"Although the noodle cooker will be more boring than DM, but if the benefits are good, it is not impossible. As long as you have time to play with your mobile phone, any job is very interesting."

Jiang Qi suspects that what Huang Fugui really wants to say is that anyway, no job is as interesting as playing with a mobile phone, as long as you can play with your mobile phone, you can do anything.

"It's a big deal not to sleep at night, right, Brother John."

Old John: ...

You just talk about things, why do you cue me?
(End of this chapter)

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