"It seems that I can't bear to be fired, and then I'm on my own. Has it come to such an undisguised level?" Bonnie, who came to the door of the store manager's room with a glass of warm water, just heard what the clerk said and laughed at herself.

Kelly's qualifications are five or six years more than her. She thought that she would be the best choice for the next manager after the manager left, but the boss chose Bonnie, who has a stronger performance.

In this industry, performance and customer resources are the most important. Seniority does not determine everything.

Although she was convinced on the surface, Kelly often spoke ill of her behind her back, especially when she saw that Bonnie's throat became more and more serious.

Bonnie knows that she just doesn't bother to worry about her. The rolling performance is enough to make the boss ignore any gossip and bad words. If she leaves HIA jewelry now, the turnover of HIA jewelry may drop by half.

Jewelry stores in chaos city are willing to give her an olive branch, including the top two.

Of course, this is based on the premise that Bonnie's throat and body remain healthy. A sales and store manager who coughs all day is undoubtedly unqualified.

This is the source of her anxiety.

But today, her mood and throat are very refreshing. She hasn't experienced such a refreshing and comfortable feeling for a long time. Her voice seems to be several years younger.

"If only it could last for a day." Bonnie thought to herself that even if it was half a day, she didn't mind eating a meal of preserved egg and lean meat porridge at noon. She had been completely conquered by the delicious food.

Seeing Bonnie, Kelly immediately closed her mouth, but the disdain in her eyes did not hide.

The attitude of the boss has been shaken these days. A woman who often coughs is not fit to be a store manager. If she loses Mrs. Mafia as a big customer, it's time for that woman to roll down from the position of store manager.

"I have worked in this jewelry store for 20 years, dedicated all my youth, and the position of store manager should belong to me..." Kelly looked at Bonnie and thought to herself.

Other clerks continue to work quietly. Although many people prefer Bonnie, who is a mild mannered store manager, if bonnie is removed from the position of store manager and wants to work under Kelly's hands more easily, they must show some respect to her.

"Madame Mafia will come at nine o'clock. Before her arrival, she will invite a water wizard to clean the jewelry store in an all-round way. All other appointments will be postponed until noon." Bonnie's eyes swept over all the people in the shop, and finally decided on Kelly. Her voice was slightly cold and said, "I will personally receive my wife. If anyone goes wrong and causes her displeasure, or more serious consequences, she will bear all the responsibilities."

"What if it was the manager who caused the lady's displeasure?" Kelly's eyes did not dodge, but she asked with a smile.

"Then you can't manage it. The boss has his own judgment." Bonnie said calmly.

Kelly's eyelids jumped, but she swallowed her anger back. She thought bitterly, "I see how long you can last. If Madame Mafia's list turns yellow, your reputation in the circle will be completely ruined."

……

Maimi restaurant.

MEG took a look at the departing guests, turned to Mia and asked, "is there still no one ordering takeout?"

"Yes, although a few guests asked, but the rules you set by the boss are too strict, they are not up to the standard, so so so far, the only take out order has not been successful." Mia nodded.

"Too strict?" McGonagall whispered to himself. He also asked for a closer delivery distance. The takeaway people really didn't have the ability to eat in the McMillan restaurant, and they had to eat in the McMillan restaurant. Is this really too much?

Ding Ling!

The door of the restaurant was pushed open and a big man came in.

"Guest, the restaurant will be closed soon. Please come again next time." Mia glances at the clock on the wall. Business hours are over. After the last few guests finish eating, breakfast business is officially over.

"I'm not here for breakfast. I live next door to you. I heard what kind of takeout do you have in your restaurant? It means that food can be delivered to the designated place at the designated time, right The man showed his shoulder badge and opened the door to the mountain road.

"Yes, it just opened today." MEG came out of the kitchen and took a look at the jailer's badge. It was true that he lived next door to Bastille, but did the jailer order for the prisoner?

"But the takeout business has just started to operate, and there are some requirements for the customers who order..." McGonagall thought a little, swallowed his words and asked directly, "excuse me, who do you want to order for? What can I do for you? To what location? "

McGonagall suddenly figured out that today's goal is not to set rules for takeout, but to steadily complete the first order task of the system and receive the reward. If he is in a general mood tomorrow, he may stop the business and pay attention to what to do.

"I'll order a copy for our deputy warden and send it to Basti prison next door. It's said that you only supply it in the evening, so I'll send it this evening." The jailer replied.

McGonagall hesitated and asked, "is your deputy warden the one who... Jumped out of the next room some time ago?"

Rex, the non publisher, jumped out of the wall next door on the day of the official launch of the Buddha leaping wall, which attracted the fierce role of the city master, the temple master and the warden at the same time. MEG was deeply impressed.

And a few nights ago, you can see his figure. A daily copy of the Buddha jumps over the wall. In just a few days, the bright bald head has grown into a thick black short hair, which can be called the living advertisement of Buddha jumps over the wall.

"Yes, Lord Rex is now the deputy warden of Bastille." The jailer nodded, and his expression was a little unnatural.

A few days ago, he was one of the most senior prisoners in Basti prison. In a flash, he became the deputy warden under one person. Even these prison guards could not adapt to this change.

"Can't the deputy warden come to the restaurant in person today?" McGonagall asked again.

"Yes, the deputy warden needs to be on duty today. He can't leave the prison." The jailer nodded.

"Perfect!" McGonagall was in the Bastille prison next door. Because the deputy warden on duty could not leave the prison, he had to jump over the wall to nourish his hair, which just met the standard he set.

"OK, please tell the deputy warden that at five o'clock this evening, the delivery clerk in our restaurant will deliver the Buddha jumping wall to the prison. Please accept it." McGonagall said with a smile to the gaoler, happily accepting the first take away order.