Chapter 181 181. Qiaoqiao’s teacher
Suburban area of Zhucheng.
In a mountain villa called "Shanye Farmhouse".
The hard-working aunts had tidied up their rooms and were finally able to take a breather. They sat in twos and threes on the stone piers in the yard, feeling like their backs were about to break.
“Ouch, ouch, no way!”
An old lady in the middle hit her waist: "When I came here, I said I was working as a waiter, but I didn't say there were so many people in this place!"
“That’s right! But I’m so exhausted. I feel like I was falling to the ground with both hands, and I was stepping on hot wheels!”
“You’re okay, just serve food in the room, our legs are broken when we serve food!”
“Didn’t you say we were recruiting people? Why haven’t we hired them yet? I can’t stand it anymore if we don’t recruit people…”
Employees are tired, and so is the boss!
For a mountain farmhouse owner like this, even if he doesn’t cook himself, he still doesn’t have time to spare.
At this moment, in the hall, the plain and capable aunt also hit her waist in the same way.
“Son, go and tell them that you will give out red envelopes at the end of this month so that everyone can work harder. Before you recruit anyone, please persist...”
As he said that, he looked at the reservation list at the front desk - well, the tables were full again at night, so we might have to change the table.
She finally became sad: she never thought that earning money could be so worrying.
The mother is worried, and the son is also worried.
“Mom, you see I can’t help you at home, otherwise I’d better go out and find a job.”
The business at home is too tiring. Whoever wants to do it can do it. Anyway, he doesn’t want to do it. He is willing to go out and work as a social animal!
Such a good and strong laborer doesn’t need to be paid, so even a mother can’t bear to do it!
“Son, didn’t you say you were in a bad mood after we broke up? The scenery in our house is so beautiful. You have to get busy. When you get busy, you won’t think about it. Just stay for a while..."
“No, no, no!”
This mother and son are Xin Jun and his mother.
Xin Jun has been at home since he broke up with his girlfriend Wu Qianqian last month.
In the beginning, it was really like being treated like an emperor. Every day, the mother asked me how she was doing, and if she wanted to eat, she could go to the kitchen and ask for it.
Let alone help with the dishes, even picking up the menu would tire him out.
I have been here for a month now. Not to mention getting the menu, I just want to pass the dishes to the front desk and do the cashier. He has to take care of everything. The number of steps he takes on WeChat every day is less than 20,000, but he still keeps them all in this villa, which shows that his level in the food chain has hit bottom.
You must know that theirs is not a large villa with a thousand hectares, it is just an ordinary farmhouse.
These days, if a farmhouse is not called a "village" or a "garden", it feels like it's not up to par.
There are not ten but eight farmhouses like this in this suburb, but this year they are the most popular. Why? It’s all about the giveaway!
What is the gift? Anyone who eats here will receive a free portion of milkvetch soup if they spend RMB 200 or more. The more you spend, the more you will receive, and they can be stacked.
Sometimes it’s milkvetch lean meat soup, sometimes it’s milkvetch tofu soup, and sometimes it’s just milkvetch porridge.
Ouch, this taste—
Anyway, everyone who has eaten has spoken highly of it, and I want to come back for the next meal.
There are farmhouses all around, each with similar competitiveness, and everyone is entertaining familiar customers. Fortunately, now, the reputation of this gift has spread quietly, and it has overtaken the world in a corner. Now everyone wants this.
The mother and son thought about this publicity power, but they didn’t fully expect it.
For example, Xin Jun felt that the hundred pounds of milkvetch that his mother asked for at the beginning was enough to survive this novelty.
The two thousand kilograms came back, and the whole family was busy for several nights just to blanch them and freeze them. For this purpose, they even brought in a few extra large freezers. I originally thought that it would last for a while, right?
According to the current passenger flow...
Xin's mother was a little panicked: "Son, ask the boss if there is anything else he can sell? Buy some to support yourself first!"
“You can’t buy it for eight hundred catties, but you can buy it for ten hundred catties.”
Xin Jun's face turned numb: "No, no, no! Mom, how many times have I told you, but the last time I was selling bamboo shoots, I only grabbed twenty kilograms and then lost them."
The family of three tasted the bamboo shoots once, and they couldn't hold it back any longer, so they just sealed them in jars with red oil.
It’s long gone now.
Thinking of the inventory, Xin's mother felt heartache again: If she had known this, she shouldn't have been so unrestrained and directly covered the other people's fields. It also saved the boss from going to the vegetable market every day to sell.
Who could have thought of this?
“But, Mom, things are out of stock, so you should take a break and train the new employees. It’s been so busy lately, I think the employees can’t stand it.”
"It's okay," Xin's mother said from experience: "I gave them big red envelopes and distributed them one by one at the end of the month."
But I still couldn't help but ask: "What else does this boss grow? When can it be planted next?"
She has been running this mountain farm food for more than ten years, and now it finally has a chance to become popular. No matter what, the good food cannot stop!
She just complains when she is tired of making money. It would be difficult for her not to make money.
Xin Jun thought for a while: "I remember the boss posted it in the group chat, and it seems that the baby cabbage will be served in half a month."
He subconsciously took out his phone and looked at it, and then his eyes narrowed.
Then, he turned off the screen as if nothing had happened, and then said to Xin’s mother:
“Mom, I don’t think it’s good for us to just wait here for delivery.”
“Otherwise, I’ll go to the boss’s village to see if there are any good things, and we’ll buy them back as soon as possible.”
“If there is a chance, I will try to see if I can achieve a deeper cooperation with this boss.”
Xin's mother looked at her son suspiciously: "Are you really going to find this boss? Isn't she Qianqian's old classmate? She won't have any objections to you after meeting her now, right?"
“Also, do you feel tired at home and want to run away?”
Then he said earnestly: "Son, since you are no longer in love with Qianqian, you will have to take over this villa later, and there is no need to go to another city to take root, right? It would be nice to help mom. Woolen cloth!"
Xin Jun nodded without hesitation: "I decided to take root in the countryside."
As for which rural area it is, he won’t say yet.
One side is money, the other side is still money. Xin’s mother quickly made a decision:
"Okay, son, go ahead. If something good comes out, I'll give it to you as soon as possible."
Mother and son held hands and looked at each other, reluctantly saying goodbye.
The mother was reluctant to bear the burden of having three all-purpose free sons, but Xin Jun tried hard to control her anxiety and kept scrolling on her phone as soon as she got in the car:
I would like to be a tutor for children, but why doesn’t the boss give me a reply?
Is that okay?
Would someone get there first?
In any case, he doesn’t want to stay at home and work as an unpaid waiter.
Happy National Day, how many days off do you all have?
Hehe, you all guessed wrong! The hero can't come so quickly.
There will be more later, but I guess it will be daytime when I see it.
(End of this chapter)