"Ah?" Zhou Jia and Shin Min were both stupefied. They looked down at the red envelope on the table and didn't take it.
"Take it. It's good to take it during the day. There's a self-service bank at the end of the street," Yuan Zhou said.
"But we haven't been of much help to you, Boss," Zhou Jia looked at each other and said at the same time again.
Indeed. Among all the waiters in Yuan Zhou's restaurant, the waiters should be … Well, that's not right. The waiters should be the most relaxed in the entire service industry.
"You are here to work. You just need to go to work on time every day," Yuan Zhou said.
"But, but …" Zhou Jia and Shin Min's tone were surprisingly similar this time. They were both very timid and didn't dare to take the red envelope.
It was because Yuan Zhou's shop was usually very relaxed and free. Even Shin Min, who had sprained her ankle at school, was entitled to work-related injury benefits and even bought social insurance. They really felt that Yuan Zhou was a good boss.
"Take it," Yuan Zhou said.
Zhou Jia and Shin Min looked at each other again and were still a little hesitant. Just then, a lively voice came.
"Take it, take it. This year, many people say that companies and shops that don't give year-end bonuses will go bankrupt next year," Cheng Ying directly jumped into the shop and said with a smile.
"How is that possible? Boss Yuan is so kind," Zhou Jia and Shin Min said at the same time again and turned to look at Cheng Ying seriously.
"Of course. My Teacher's father's shop won't go bankrupt, but giving year-end bonuses to employees is a good omen. We must take it well," while saying that, Cheng Ying quickly picked up the red envelopes on the table and gave one to each of them.
Now, Zhou Jia and Shin Min couldn't refuse. They turned to Yuan Zhou and bowed to thank him seriously, "Thank you, Boss Yuan."
"Okay, work hard." Yuan Zhou nodded.
Cheng Ying stood aside and looked at the three of them with a smile. After Zhou Jia and Shin Min expressed their gratitude, she said, "Teacher's father, what about me? Will you give me some lucky money this year? "
Cheng Ying looked at Yuan Zhou expectantly, waiting for his answer.
"We'll talk about it when you and your dad come to give me the New Year gift," Yuan Zhou said.
"Ah? We still have to wait for a few days. "Cheng Ying pouted.
"It's not the New Year yet," said Yuan Zhou.
"That's true, but I haven't received any red packets for a long time." Cheng Ying looked at Yuan Zhou pitifully.
"Um. You're not young anymore." Yuan Zhou nodded. Thinking about it carefully, he felt that red packets were really unfair.
If he gave the money to naughty kids, they wouldn't know how to use it. In the end, it would be "Mom saves it for you". Therefore, red packets should be given to those who could use it but didn't have the money.
Thinking of that, Yuan Zhou looked at Cheng Ying sympathetically. This kid happened to be in an awkward period.
"…" Cheng Ying was instantly speechless. She could only look for Zhou Jia and Shin Min to wipe the table together.
Meanwhile, Yuan Zhou turned around and went to prepare the ingredients for breakfast.
As time passed, breakfast time was getting closer and closer. There were more and more customers outside the restaurant, but everyone was queuing up seriously.
Although the deterrent member of the queuing committee, Chen Wei, wasn't there, Jiang Changxi was always there. Recently, she had been eating more often than usual.
By the way, Chen Wei and Wan had set off for Wan's hometown the day before yesterday. They were preparing to meet her parents.
After all, her company was basically on holiday now. Only she and some staff on duty were there.
Therefore, even the tourists who came to eat also obeyed the rules here. This was all because of Jiang Changxi's deterrence.
During breakfast time, Ling Hong entered the restaurant with Ruan Xiaoqing as he had wished. However, when Ruan Xiaoqing carefully asked Yuan Zhou if the restaurant would be open for business during the Spring Festival, Ling Hong hurriedly said that he would eat together with them.
At that time, Yuan Zhou hadn't answered Ruan Xiaoqing.
Ling Hong was such a lackey. Of course, it was rare that Yuan Zhou didn't argue with Ling Hong. He just ignored Ling Hong's words and seriously answered that the restaurant would be open for business. After that, he continued to carry the breakfast.
Having gotten a positive answer, Ruan Xiaoqing secretly heaved a sigh of relief. At that time, Ling Hong said again, "I will also come for dinner on the eve of the Spring Festival."
"Aren't you going home?" Ruan Xiaoqing asked subconsciously.
"No need. We eat together every year. I'm tired of it. They don't need me," Ling Hong waved his hand and said.
"Sometimes, it's better to accompany them more and talk more," Ruan Xiaoqing bit her light red lips and said after hesitating for a while.
"That's for sure. I often eat with them. Don't worry," Ling Hong patted his chest and said.
Just when Ling Hong was showing off in front of Ruan Xiaoqing, Wuhai who had finished his breakfast at the side suddenly said, "There's no charge for the meal on the eve of the Spring Festival. Will you eat it?"
"Why can't I eat the free food? I just don't eat the discounted food," Ling Hong immediately reacted and answered quickly.
"That's true. No Discount Ling, you also ate the Tangyuan last year," after saying that, Wuhai left while stroking his small mustaches.
"This Black Beast." Ling Hong was speechless.
Nevertheless, Ruan Xiaoqing smiled and said, "You don't eat the discounted food, but you will eat the free food?"
"Yeah. I don't eat the discounted food, but I can still eat the free food," Ling Hong nodded.
"This habit is really unique," Ruan Xiaoqing said with a smile.
"Of course. I have my principles," Ling Hong said proudly.
"Tsk, tsk. I can't bear to look at it. The sour smell of love," Yuan Zhou said inwardly as he put down the plate in his hand.
"Fortunately, I have never behaved so stupidly in front of Yin Ya. As expected, my IQ is one kilogram higher than that of No Discount Ling and Black Beast," Yuan Zhou ridiculed inwardly with a natural expression on his face.
Yuan Zhou, who boasted that his IQ was one kilogram higher than that of Black Beast, went back to cooking breakfast contentedly.
Very quickly, the one-hour breakfast time passed. With the departure of Zhou Jia, Shin Min, and Cheng Ying, the Yuanzhou shop also quietened down.
Although the Chinese New Year was approaching, Yuan Zhou's pace did not change. He was still opening the shop, practicing his culinary skills, and preparing a gift for Carpenter Lian.
Carpenter Lian was Yuan Zhou's master. Naturally, he had to give him a gift during the Chinese New Year. This was also the first time that Yuan Zhou was giving a gift, so he was seriously researching how to give it to Carpenter Lian.
After all, Yuan Zhou did not have any elders by his side, so he could only figure it out by himself.
The morning was short, so Yuan Zhou did not prepare for the gift. Instead, he seriously practiced his culinary skills. He only started preparing the gift after lunch.
However, Yuan Zhou had just finished writing the eighth gift on the list, and it was time to prepare the ingredients for dinner.
"There are so many things to pay attention to for a New Year's gift," Yuan Zhou sighed as he closed his notebook. Then, he stood up to wash up and change his clothes.
After changing, Yuan Zhou went downstairs to prepare the ingredients for dinner.
At this time, there was another queue outside the shop.
Coincidentally, this time, Ling Hong and his grandfather, Grandfather Ling, met each other on the street of Taoxi Road. When the two of them saw each other, Ling Hong was surprised, while Grandfather Ling threw a childish tantrum and pretended not to see Ling Hong.
"Grandfather, why are you here? Does the doctor know? "asked Ling Hong as he walked towards Grandfather Ling.
"Hmph, you unfilial descendant. You eat delicious food every day, but you don't know how to bring your grandfather along. Are you trying to anger me to death?" Grandfather Ling said with dissatisfaction.
I'm going to anger me to death. Recently, Grandfather Ling has also been watching the live broadcast, so I don't know where he learned it from. Isn't this seniority weird?
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