After solving the problem of Lu Yilan, Tang Si went back to the shop.
After going back, the waiter asked, "boss, where's the girl?"
"She's back in her bedroom." Tang Si has been looking at the cake in his hand, so he missed the shock in the little waiter's eyes.
She went back to her bedroom
Eh, the boss told people not to cry this time, but he was really familiar with the tone.
Tang Si had been busy all day. As usual, after finishing work here, he went back to his small apartment.
Before he had time to take a bath, he remembered something and sent a text message to Lu Yilan.
"Send me your curriculum."
There is almost a picture in seconds.
After a brief glance at the list, Tang Si quickly typed a line to the mailbox and said, "come to work on Monday afternoon, Wednesday morning and Friday afternoon, and pay 1000 a week."
One thousand. That's three hundred and three in half a day.
Lu Yilan can only say that Tang Si takes care of her very much. Since it's his kindness, she doesn't care much about the business here. She only says, \ (^ o ^) / thank you, brother.
Finger belly gently stopped in this message, Tang Si's heart pan a little face, he himself is not very clear mood.
Brother, sister.
Take a deep breath and take a bath in the bathroom. Tang Si sent a message to the former waiter, asking her to buy another 170 work clothes.
When he asked if he wanted to continue recruiting, he thought about it and replied -
temporary waiter.
"Good boss, I know."
"It's hard for you."
Take a bath, clean hands, after 11 o'clock, it's time to think again. Tang Si quietly mixes the raw materials of cake making here, and his face is a little bit bright.
Sour, sweet, sweet and sour.
This time, he added a little lemon juice. His slender fingers were dancing in one glass after another. Soon, the glasses in front of him were filled with all kinds of liquid.
He matched these things according to his preference and intuition, and then put them in the refrigerator.
Thirty minutes, one point.
After cold storage, the liquid has formed a solid similar to ice cream. Once scraped, it tastes sour and sweet. He is quite satisfied with this innovation.
It's time to name again.
Life.
Just call it life.
It looks bright and colorful, but also with a few unknown suffering of life.
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it was not until Friday that Lu Yilan came to work here.
Because before Tang Si dumped the phone number of the waiter in the shop to her, so she also contacted the little waiter in advance and knew the specific work here.
Quickly took the spare key from the back door into the dressing room, with the waiter Xiaoli said hello, Lu Yilan quickly put on the work clothes.
"Little pear, what am I going to do now?"
"(⊙ V ⊙) mm!" When Xiaoli smiles, there are two small pear vortices on her face. "You just come here today, just make it easier. Learn to serve the cake first."
"Ah, good."
With the receipt, Lu Yilan stands next to Tang Si and watches him make cakes this time It's the most recent one.
Close to his eyelashes.
"Cream mousse - Mystery two."
His slightly soft voice was a little serious when he reported the name of the cake. Lu Yilan checked the list and stretched out his hand to pick up the plate.
However, the man saw this pair of strange hands, subconsciously raised his head.
A girl It came into view.
She tied her hair up because she was in the grocery store.