Chapter 120 Cake Apprentice
The man who fell at Zhou Bai's feet stepped back and took off his apron.
Said angrily to the person standing in front of the bakery.
"I quit, your job is not done by humans at all."
He threw the apron and the chef hat on his head to the ground, as if he was about to leave.
The person standing at the door of the bakery was leaning against the door, with one hand in his pocket and the other still holding the egg beater.
It looked very relaxed, and was not affected by another person's anger.
"So you want to leave?
You worked in my shop for half a month, you were late 4 times, broke 1 bowl, baked 2 breads, and made me angry 167 times.
These losses offset the half-month salary, and you still have to pay me 5 silver coins.
Give me the money before leaving. "
After he finished speaking, he lightly kicked the ground with his foot.
The other person subconsciously took a step back and made a dodging motion.
He was very annoyed at his conditioned reflex.
Angrily took out four silver coins from his pocket and threw them on the ground.
Then said.
"Here you are, here you are. I'm so unlucky that I came to work with you."
After throwing down the silver coin, he ran away from here as if fleeing for refuge.
Zhou Bai was about to leave after watching the excitement.
But seeing the person standing at the door, after picking up the things on the ground, he took out a sign from the inside of the shop.
The sign says, "Cake Apprentice Hiring."
When Zhou Bai saw those words, his heart skipped a beat.
Rule 3 of Christmas Eve Survival Rules.
【On Christmas Eve, you need to bake your own Christmas cake instead of drinking plum porridge. 】
Unfortunately, Zhou Bai has no experience in baking.
It would be almost impossible to ask him to bake his own cake now.
And this "recruitment notice" seems to be specially prepared for him.
Let him just happen to meet an employee who was fired, and just happened to see this recruitment notice.
He thought of this, and immediately hesitated.
Moreover, the person in front of him doesn't look like a good employer.
Zhou Bai thought about it for a while, and finally decided to go forward and ask.
"Hello, I would like to ask the cake apprentice, what kind of work do you need to do?"
The owner of the bakery was wearing a pair of gloves.
Seeing Zhou Bai coming to apply for the job, he looked him up and down.
Zhou Bai was wearing an elegant suit at this time.
The brooch on the suit is low-key, but if you look closely, you can still see its value.
At first glance, it doesn't look like a person who needs to come out to work.
So, when the bakery owner answered his question, he was a little more careless.
"You? Forget it.
Cake apprentice is not an easy job.
Have you ever seen the silent town at five in the morning?
I can see it every day.
Only people like me who are full of dreams can persist like this every day.
And you people who are surrounded by money will not understand the dream we insist on. "
After he finished speaking, facing the reflection in the glass, he tidied up the lock of hair that was left under his chef's hat.
Zhou Bai glanced at him, then fell silent.
Because the question he raised is indeed a bit tricky.
Go to work at five o'clock, even if Boots drove him over, he would have to get up at least after three o'clock.
This difficulty is really not ordinary.
You can't spend all your time in the bakery.
He thought for a while, then asked.
"Can I not do other work, just learn to make cakes with you?"
When the bakery owner heard this, he immediately became unhappy.
"How can that be? Do you think cake apprentices are really just here to learn how to make cakes?
Cake Apprentice, also has to help carry the goods.
Give the baker, that is, me, a hand.
Passing various tools, taking various baking materials, wiping sweat, serving tea, pouring water..."
The owner of the bakery shop listed various job contents, which made Zhou Bai's head swell when he heard it.
I feel that if I continue to chat with him, there will be no result.
It seems that we can only come to some practical things.
So, he took out four silver coins from the bag in his hand and put them in front of him.
The bakery owner's eyes immediately looked at the four silver coins.
The words that just came to my lips, I took them back.
"What if I pay?"
The owner of the bakery shop looked away from the 4 silver coins.
Pretend not to care and said, "I am a person with dreams and principles. Don't think that you can buy me with money."
Zhou Bai looked at him, then took out a gold coin from his pocket, and put it together with the four silver coins.
The owner of the bakery shop immediately smiled when he saw it.
"Also... It's not impossible to discuss.
However, my time is precious, let me teach you how to make cakes, then I can't make the bread that other customers need.
This loss..."
Zhou Bai understood in seconds, and took out another gold coin from his pocket.
The owner of the bakery immediately smiled even more happily.
Quickly reached out and took the money from Zhou Bai.
"Ok, Ok.
Easy to say, easy to say. "
Zhou Baijian finally got one thing done, and he was in a good mood.
After making an appointment with him to come and learn how to make cakes, he left the bakery.
As he walked, he recalled the things required in the rules in his heart.
Pine trees, decorations, cakes, records, candies, candles.
After determining the six friends to invite, you need to choose a gift for each of them.
There are only seven days of preparation time, and there are really many things to do.
Thinking of this, he felt that there was no time to waste, and he had to look at a few more shops.
He continued to walk forward.
Suddenly, a retro and beautiful singing sound came to his ears.
He looked around, looking for the source of the singing.
Then followed the direction of the singing, walked, and walked into an alley.
When he walked to the deepest part of the alley, he saw an old light board, flickering.
Although the words on it are missing a corner, they can still be recognized. This is a record store.
Zhou Bai realized that he had a mission to buy records, so he walked inside.
I saw a skinny old man lying lazily on a chair.
Zhou Bai approached and came to the door of the shop.
He just raised his eyes and looked at him.
Then, continue to look elsewhere.
Zhou Bai looked at the records on the cabinet, but was surprised to find that all the records sold in this record store were vinyl records.
The cardboard boxes outside those records look old.
Mottled, yellowed, and some, there are already signs of damage.
(end of this chapter)