"That's it."
Huang Er licked his lips and nodded.
"Don't worry, boss, you have given us brothers such a good opportunity.
We are born as people of the restaurant and die as the ghosts of the restaurant.
Even if we don't pay you, I will work with you."
Huang Er raised his hand and said to Mu Shuangshuang.
"Okay, determination is not something you say, it's something you make.
I won't deduct your wages.
How much is it in other restaurants?
I only have more than others, not less.
I care about whoever works hard and is willing to work.
The more you work, the more you will get.
The less you work, the less you will get.
If you don’t work hard, you will be fired.”
Mu Shuangshuang's words were so loud that everyone in the kitchen heard them, both the cook and the waiter who was delivering the dishes.
Everyone is becoming more and more motivated, hoping to be recognized by the youngest owner.
In the kitchen, the sound of cooking and chopping vegetables can be heard.
Everyone is performing their duties, and no one is lazy.
During dinner, Huang Da came back.
The man wandered around the town for a day, and he knew all the vendors nearby.
At this moment, I just feel my head is dizzy.
The whole person felt a little uncomfortable.
However, after eating and drinking enough, I regained my strength a little.
Tonight, Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng stayed in the town.
Huang Da and Huang Er also decided to go together, but the two brothers would live in a separate room in the backyard of the restaurant.
At this time, it was just after dinner, and half of the guys in Chengfeng Restaurant had already gone to rest.
The remaining few take care of the guests who come over for late-night snacks.
Mu Shuangshuang, Lu Yuanfeng, the Huang brothers and Yu Dahai gathered around a table.
They were all listening to Huang Da Jin'er's achievements in the day, as well as his own thoughts.
General Huang gave a rough overview of the situation, which was not much different from what Yu Dahai and Mu Shuangshuang knew.
From this point of view, Huang Da is suitable for restaurant purchasing.
Once he gets the hang of it, Yu Dahai can concentrate on doing his own thing.
"Our restaurant, whether it's the service, the dishes, or the people who work, are no worse than the original Fulin Restaurant.
As long as everyone has confidence, they can definitely do well."
Yu Dahai said.
Mu Shuangshuang felt quite lucky to have met such an experienced manager who was willing to work.
"It's just a pity, that boy Dawu, if I didn't do it in the first place," Yu Dahai suddenly sighed.
After saying that, he realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and quickly covered his mouth.
Mu Shuangshuang said: "Brother Dahai, there is nothing I can't say.
I have no taboos."
Lu Yuanfeng also followed: "Only by facing the problem head on can we avoid the same problem from happening next time."
The Sun Dawu family far away in Shigou Town.
Because he returned to town, Sun Dawu's Wu Dalang Shaobing became popular again.
The sesame cakes cost five cents each.
From day to night, money flowed to Sun Dawu's house.
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He hired people to build a big house and used the best materials.
Before the house was built, he rented a courtyard in the town.
His son Sun Xiaozhu was also sent to the best school in town.
Previously, they only made 60 sesame seed cakes a day, which was no longer enough to satisfy the appetite of Sun Dawu's family.
From morning to night, Sun Dawu makes at least three hundred sesame cakes a day, and his income has increased from three hundred cash in the past to one and a half cash now.
But with the increase in sesame seed production, there are also some negative impacts.
For example, everyone feels tired and the sesame cakes are getting harder and harder to eat.
The sesame cakes that were hard to buy in the past are now easily available.
Sun Dawu didn't realize that there was something wrong with his sesame cakes at first, but when the sales of sesame cakes started to decrease day by day, the stall where there was originally a long queue became extremely popular, and gradually no one paid attention to it.
Only then did Sun Dawu realize that no one in Shigou Town was willing to buy his own Wu Dalang Shaobing.
On this day, Sun Dawu was making sesame cakes at home.
His daughter-in-law suddenly rushed in and said to Sun Dawu: "Dad Xiaozhu, at the other end of our house, the workers said that if they don't pay their wages, they will stop the construction period for us."
"What?"
Sun Dawu was stunned.
When my house was being built, it was also the time when my family’s sesame cakes sold the most money.
But now that Shaobing is no longer profitable, the family's savings have been invested in building a house and sending their children to school.
"What's wrong with this?
We can't sell the sesame cakes and we've run out of money."
Sun Dawu's wife cried while talking.
After debt collectors came to his door several times, Sun Dawu's rented house in the town also expired.
The family was forced to live in the dilapidated small courtyard again.
The only good thing is that when a big house was built next to it, the old yard was not demolished.
Just looking at the half-built new house every day with no money to continue building it makes Sun Dawu and his wife feel heartbroken.
The biscuit business could not continue, so Sun Dawu had to go to the construction site to work for others.
Relying on that strength, he can make a living.
It's just that one day's work is not as much as what he earns from selling three sesame seed cakes.
The salary of 12 cash per day is more than 300 cash per month, which is not as much as what I earn from selling sesame cakes in a day.
After working for a long time, Sun Dawu was unwilling to do it.
It was already March when Sun Dawu and his family went to find Mu Shuangshuang.
For nearly a month, the restaurant's business was booming.
Mu Shuangshuang was watching the scene in the restaurant and preparing the story for the afternoon.
When I looked up, I saw Sun Dawu and Sun Dawu's wife standing at the door of the restaurant with regretful expressions on their faces.
Sun Dawu looked excited when he saw Mu Shuangshuang.
Ignoring the waiter's greetings, Sun Dawu rushed forward.
"Shuangshuang girls, Shuangshuang girls" "Do you still remember me?
I am Dawu."
Sun Dawu said to Mu Shuangshuang.
Mu Shuangshuang glanced at the man in front of her.
In about a month, Sun Dawu became somewhat out of shape.
The already round body has become much thinner, with sunken cheeks and bulging eyes.
The clothes on his body were dirty, and the little bamboo lady next to him was also wearing shabby clothes.
The arrogant atmosphere on the two people's faces completely disappeared, replaced by the current cowardice and timidity.
"Are you okay?"
Mu Shuangshuang did not ask them what was wrong.
Because she had already guessed it.
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But Sun Dawu didn't know it yet, so he opened his mouth and started to explain to Mu Shuangshuang.
"Miss Shuangshuang, after we returned from Qingshan Town, we went to sell sesame cakes again.
We made a lot of money.
Later, we used the money to build a house and send Xiaozhu to school.
But suddenly one day, no one bought the sesame cakes."
As Sun Dawu spoke, he began to sob.
The hairs all over Mu Shuangshuang's body stood up.
She suddenly felt that the man in front of her looked a bit like Mrs.
Xianglin.
Mu Shuangshuang couldn't believe that a man who stood firm in the military camp turned into what he is now.
After Sun Dawu finished crying, Sun Dawu's wife began to talk about how miserable her family was living now.
There is no good house to live in.
Xiaozhu’s school, after paying the tuition, can’t afford lunch: