Life is a Game

The forms placed on the table are divided into three categories.

The first type of form is very clean without any marks, which means that Wang Sulian and Fang Mei are very satisfied with this person. The second type of form is like Hu Li's form, with a red dot in the upper left corner, which means that the observation is pending and the reserve staff will be laid off. The third type of form with a red circle drawn in the upper left corner is even more miserable. It means that the person has confirmed layoffs, and can pack up and leave after the two-month internship period is over.

The number of waiters on the first floor of Taifeng Building is basically the same as the number of waiters in the boxes. When the Jiang family was inexperienced and the recruitment information was released relatively late, the quality of the employees was uneven. The amount of people.

Ji Yue did the math, and there are 13 people who are confirmed to be laid off, and 11 people who are pending. If all these people are laid off, the waiters on the first floor will basically have to change their blood.

Ji Yue even had the illusion that after Fang Mei poached her colleagues from Shanghai, and she poached the foreman of Babaozhai, she would be on the layoff list.

After all, how good her oral English is, and whether she passed the fourth level by virtue of her ability or by luck, she still has a little doubt in her heart.

"I don't think there is any problem." Ji Yue put down the form, "If they really want to be eliminated on a large scale, they are indeed not capable according to this standard, but—"

Ji Yue felt that she should fight for Hu Li. After all, Hu Li gave her a good impression, and she didn't make any mistakes during her work. If it is just because her voice is not good enough, her appearance is not good enough, her education is not good enough, and she has no prospects for training, these reasons are not enough to completely crucify a waiter, so that she is put on the layoff list and becomes the target of this or the next layoff, Mr. Ji Yue Feel a little uncomfortable.

"Actually, I have a pretty good impression of Hu Li." Ji Yue pointed to Hu Li's form, "He is very enthusiastic, good at communicating, and has a good work attitude. I think there is still room for improvement."

Seeing that Ji Yue actually mentioned Hu Li alone, Fang Mei and Wang Xiulian couldn't help but look at Hu Li differently.

"By the way, I gave her the task of answering the phone and sorting out the customer information just now. How is her working ability? You can wait until she hands me the list in the afternoon." Ji Yue said.

Fang Mei nodded: "Yes."

The matter of the list came to an end. Fang Mei had a lot of work on hand, so she sorted out the form and went out soon.

"Yueyue, what is the situation in Xiaoxue's house, please tell me in detail." It is not yet business hours, and the air-conditioning in the monitoring room is stronger than outside, and Comrade Wang Xiulian is also willing to stay in the monitoring room.

Ji Yue told everything she knew about Ji Xue's family. After hearing this, Wang Xiulian could only shake her head and didn't know what to say.

"By the way, Aunt Wang, there is a Mr. Cheng from Guangdong Province this morning, who is a customer who has booked Watan Huadiao Chicken for the past few days. He said that his son works in the public security system in Guangdong Province and can help us , but he wants to change the two parts of the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon used for compensation into six parts." Ji Yue said.

Wang Xiulian responded on the spot: "Isn't it just six servings of Babao Chestnut Pigeon? What is that called? Let Xiaofeng make a few more servings, just to practice more. Don't make shredded yams, wontons and the like all day long. Those things are not worth the price.”

"Then shall I answer the phone later?" Ji Yue asked.

"En." Wang Xiulian nodded, the double chin vaguely turned into a triple chin at the moment she retracted her neck, which was not very obvious. It seems that her weight loss during this period has begun to bear fruit.

"By the way, I remember Xiaofeng said that he would start school on the 6th. He seems to have booked a ticket to go back on the night of the 5th. He can't cook for a few days when he returns to City A. You have to pay attention to the time when you arrange the schedule." Wang Xiulian exhorted.

"I know Aunt Wang, I will ask him how many days he will be back at noon, and I have to confirm today's schedule with Fang Jie, so I will go out first." Ji Yue got up and left the monitoring room.

After Ji Yue left, Comrade Wang Xiulian skillfully locked the door, pulled out a pillow from under the table, put the pillow on the table, threw her head on the pillow, and began to catch up on sleep.

Comrade Wang Xiulian has a little secret known only to the Jiang family, that is, she is much more afraid of heat than ordinary people. It turned out that when Jiang Jiankang was still serving healthy snacks in City Z, the temperature of the air conditioner in the store was much lower than in other places. Customers often complained that their backs felt cold and chilly in the middle of their meals.

The temperature of the air conditioner in Taifeng Building is more suitable for ordinary people, but it is a bit high for Comrade Wang Xiulian, so she usually goes to the monitoring room with sufficient air conditioning to fish and sleep. Many times people don't see Comrade Wang Xiulian in the store and think she is out foraging. In fact, she may just be sleeping soundly in the monitoring room, and the door of the monitoring room is locked. Comrade Wang Xiulian locked it inside, just to prevent people from disturbing her sleep.

After Ji Yue left the monitoring room, she first went to the back kitchen to inform Mr. Cheng of the request, and then confirmed with him the number of copies of the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon that can be provided every day, and then went back to the front desk to find Hu Li to get back her mobile phone. Mr. Cheng sent a message.

"Fengfeng, isn't the amount of Babao Chestnut Pigeon you ordered a day a bit too big? With such a large amount, you have to stay in the back kitchen to deal with the pigeons at noon every day." Wu Minqi was worried that Jiang Feng was going to catch up with the pigeons. Progress too hard yourself.

"It's okay, it's only a few days, and it's not like this for a long time." Jiang Feng said.

In fact, for Jiang Feng, he was very happy to be the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon.

Although few people like to work, just as few students really love learning during school, Jiang Feng is actually quite happy with cooking.

I am tired of studying when I am studying, and I don’t want to work when I am working. It is simply because I can’t find motivation and can’t see the end. I have a feeling of powerlessness even though I have worked hard and spent a lot of time, but still seem to get nothing.

But cooking is not like this. Jiang Feng thinks that maybe because of this unreliable game system, everything about his cooking skills has been digitized. Both experience and proficiency are affirmation of his efforts. Although the process of practicing cooking is always boring, Jiang Feng, as a bald and liver-exploding player, doesn't care if the process is boring as long as the result is satisfactory.

As long as conditions permit, Jiang Feng felt that he could accept and enjoy it even if he had to cook it for a whole day, such as Babao chestnut pigeon, which could improve a lot of knife skills, seasoning and cooking proficiency at the same time.

He has been playing the game Earth Online since he was born.

On the other side, after Ji Yue sent the message to Mr. Cheng and handed over the phone to Hu Li, she accidentally saw the guest list that Hu Li had re-recorded and sorted out.

"Didn't I write down these lists in my notebook, why did you write a new one?" Ji Yue asked.

"My handwriting is relatively large. I'm afraid that if you write it directly in the notebook, your original memorization will be messed up, so I reorganized it. It won't take long." Hu Li said.

Ji Yue glanced at Hu Li's rearranged list, which was much clearer than her hasty and practical one before.

"How is your English?" Ji Yue asked suddenly.

Hu Li was taken aback, and said, "Not too good."

"What about spoken language?"

"I... I was studying in the town so..."

"If you have time, let's take the time to learn English. You don't have to be able to write or pick up grammar, but you must at least pass the oral test. After all, you are in Beiping. Good oral English is still very useful." Ji Yue lowered her voice and rushed to Hu Li smiled, "Go ahead, I won't bother you."

After reminding Hu Li, Ji Yue felt that she should also take some time to study English. After all, her English level is not like that of a 985 university graduate.

I just don't know if the oral cram school in Beiping is expensive or not. Ji Yue said that she has fallen into a state of abject poverty since she bought Ji Qiran's tutoring books.

Or just ask Ji Qiran to supplement his spoken English, anyway, he went to an international school since he was a child, so so much money can't be wasted, there must be some results.

Ji Yue happily decided in her heart.

Let Ji Qiran make up for her.