Fool Qi

Chapter 66
Mo Ziqiang didn't look back.

Du Yi didn't follow either.

She looked at Li Li who was taking photos of clothes, wanted to say thank you but couldn't say it, she asked, "Why are you here?"

Li Li turned his head to the side, wiped his nose with his hand, and confirmed that there was no nosebleed, and then said: "Of course I came to the restaurant to eat, what else can I do? Except for that disgusting grandson of Bala, the attitude of the others It's not bad, the food is not bad, so I'll come over to eat. What I didn't expect was that I saw the two of you when I arrived here."

"Then go in and eat! I'll go back first." Du Yi didn't want to get too entangled with this person, so he said a few words and walked away.

"Hey, um, it's getting so late. How about? I'll take you home." After Li Li finished speaking, he pointed to the car not far away.

Upon hearing this, Du Yi hurriedly said: "No need, no need." After speaking, he quickened his pace and walked forward.

It was almost at the bus stop, and then I looked back.

I saw that Li Li was still standing where he was, and the yellow light stretched his shadow long.

Du Yi sighed, and ran towards the oncoming bus.As soon as the door opened, he followed the crowd and squeezed onto the bus.

After the car drove for a while, she saw Li Li's figure still motionless through the glass window from a distance, and she didn't know what he was doing.

It's fine.

Holding on to the handlebar, she pulled the backpack in front of her, and squinted her eyes for a while.

When I got home, I opened the door, and saw Ah Qi babbling happily over.

Du Yi smiled, locked the door, put down the backpack, rolled up his sleeves and started cooking, while Ah Qi was giggling aside.

"It would be great if all the customers were like Ah Qi." She sighed, picked up the spoon, and began to worry about tomorrow again.

How can I face that disgusting hotel young master tomorrow?
After cooking, she randomly picked up a bowl of rice, took a shower and went to sleep.

The next day, she arrived at the hotel on time.

Stepping into the door, looking left and right, she found that Zhao Yitong was not there, so she was relieved, put down her backpack, and started to work.

It was a good thing, the whole morning passed, and Zhao Yitong didn't come.

Taking advantage of the break at noon, she approached Mo Ziqiang and asked, "Is Zhao all right? You won't really want to deduct my salary, will you?"

Mo Ziqiang snorted and said, "It's okay. Fortunately, I didn't hit the nail on the head. Otherwise, you and I would have to pack up and leave, you know? You're still ashamed to talk to me about your salary. If you don't deduct your money The monthly salary is pretty good."

Du Yi said unconvinced: "I didn't provoke him, why?"

"Just because he is the son of the owner of this restaurant." Mo Ziqiang said lightly. Seeing that Du Yi still wanted to refute, he made a slashing motion with his right hand and said, "Don't say any more, let's see how you behave later. If you behave Better, deduct one or two days of wages; if the performance is poor, then half a month's wages, I don't think I can escape."

"You..." Du Yi said.

"What are you? If you talk about it again, I will immediately deduct your salary for this month. If you have this spare time, you might as well rest. There are many people in the afternoon, so don't cry out that you are tired." Mo Ziqiang said.

Du Yi knew it was useless to say anything, so he walked away decisively.

She sat on the stool for a while before Zhang Ya came over.

"You don't know, manager Mo was scolded by the boss on the phone yesterday. I passed by yesterday, and the boss's voice is really loud." Zhang Ya said in a low voice.

"Why?" Du Yi also asked in a low voice.

Zhang Ya said happily: "Why else, isn't it just for Zhao Yitong? The boss said that Manager Mo indulged Zhao Yitong, and also said that Zhao Yitong will not be allowed to step into the restaurant without his permission in the future."

When Du Yi heard this, she smiled. This was exactly what she had been looking forward to for a long time, and she never thought that her wish would come true so easily.

God has eyes!
She stood up, stretched herself, and said, "Today is a good day."

Zhang Ya also laughed.

In the afternoon, there were more people.

Du Yi was still busy running, but was called over by the person at table five.

A man with a tattoo on his arm yelled at her, "Hey, let me tell you, what's wrong with your restaurant? It looks like a pretty high-end restaurant, why are the dishes so dirty?"

Du Yi took a closer look, and indeed, there was a black finger print on the plate.

She wondered, the restaurant has always been very particular about hygiene, such dirty finger prints should not exist.

Could it be that the thief shouted, "Stop the thief?"
But she can't say it clearly, just bear it if you can.She picked up the bowl and said, "I'm so sorry, just wait a moment, I'll take this out and give you a new one."

"Could it be enough to change to another copy?" the tattooed man stared at Du Yi and said.

"Then what do you want?" Du Yi said.

"You don't want to withdraw this, you clean it up for me, otherwise, I'll complain to you!" The tattooed man stood up, pointing at Du Yi and said.

Du Yi looked at the plate.

The dishes on it have not been moved, how to wash them!
She suddenly realized that these guys were obviously here to find fault.

What should she do?She really didn't know what to do.Holding the plate, she froze in place.

"Du Yi, what's the matter?" Mo Ziqiang walked over.

"Manager Mo, they said that our dishes are not clean." Du Yi said.

Mo Ziqiang looked at the plate in Du Yi's hand, then turned his head to glance at the people at the dining table, and said with a serious expression: "Everyone listen to me, our restaurant absolutely does not allow such dirty dishes on the table. I I also believe in my employees. We have cameras in the kitchen and the lobby, and if you feel the need, I can help find out whoever made the mess and fire him immediately. What do you think?"

The tattooed man sat back on the chair and swung it from side to side, as if the chair had thorns on it. After a while, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, this time I'll give Manager Mo a face, and I won't bother with you. You can change a plate." Just bring new dishes."

Du Yi looked at Mo Ziqiang.

"Go." Mo Ziqiang said.

After listening, Du Yi picked up the dishes and walked to the kitchen.

She went into the kitchen, and Mo Ziqiang followed.

"Du Yi, the money for this dish is on your head." Mo Ziqiang said.

"Why?" Du Yi asked.

"No reason, I recognize that group of people. They are all Zhao Yitong's acquaintances. They are obviously here for you. Just admit it." Mo Ziqiang said.

Although Du Yi didn't like this boss very much, he was still very aware of his character. Although Mo Ziqiang was relatively snobbish, he never lied.

She admitted it.

She changed a dish and brought it out again.

The tattooed man saw that she was very polite and couldn't fault her, so he didn't speak any more.

Du Yi didn't want to argue with them either, so he turned and walked to another table.

On the opposite side, Zhang Yazheng came over with a plate on which was placed a bottle of red wine.

Du Yi recognized the red wine.Although the wine is inconspicuous, it is worth a lot, and usually not one is sold in a month.She smiled at Zhang Ya.

Zhang Ya also smiled back.

Unexpectedly, for some reason, Zhang Ya's sole slipped, and she rushed towards Du Yi obliquely.

Du Yi hurriedly bent down to help, but was still too slow.

The red wine fell to the ground with a bang, the bottle shattered into pieces, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

The two were dumbfounded for a moment.

(End of this chapter)