North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 5 Restaurant Onboarding
The next morning, Jimmy woke up early, because there is no watch to determine the time, and now the time is basically determined according to the street lights not far away and the rising sun.

There was silence around, and the homeless didn't get up. Jimmy tidied up, put everything in his backpack, and walked towards the wolf house with him.I have confirmed the route with other people yesterday, it is quite far, it is estimated to be 5-6 kilometers, and it will take a long time to walk there.

I filled a bottle of water with a cleaned mineral water bottle as a backup, and walked slowly along the road. It is estimated that the time is still early. The sun just came out, and it is estimated that it will be around 7 o'clock. There are not many cars on the road. I feel that the people here are all Very leisurely, without the nervous and busy feeling of my previous life.

You can often see people running and exercising, as well as walking their dogs, but most of them seem to be middle-aged people, and there are not many young people. Excluding the small probability event of getting up early and going to work, it should not be time to go out Bar.

Jimmy didn't wear a hat today. A Chinese face should be relatively rare here. Many people passing by will take a look at his appearance. From yesterday to now, he has not seen another Chinese, only one or two Hispanics , single-digit blacks, and the others are all whites. It seems that if there is no special situation in this community, it can basically be determined that as a southern state, Arkansas should be conservative, and whites occupy the vast majority.

Jimmy was thinking wildly as he walked, should he first inquire about the places where the Chinese are gathered? It should be easier to talk and do things more conveniently if they are all Chinese.Because I inquired about the route in advance yesterday, the road was very smooth and there was no mistake, and I found the Wolf House Restaurant directly.

It should still be early, the shops here are not open yet, Jimmy sat on the steps outside, staring at the vehicles on the road in a daze, waiting for the opening time of the restaurant.

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About half an hour later, a police car drove to the door with its lights on, but did not sound its siren.The police car stopped, opened the door, and a policeman got out.

"Hi sir, good morning."

"Hi, officer, good morning."

"What are you doing here? Can I see your ID?"

"Of course. What's the matter?" Jimmy opened his backpack wallet, took out his driver's license and handed it to the police.

"It's nothing. Someone saw you sitting at the door of the restaurant. Contact us to take a look." The policeman looked at the ID and handed it back to Jimmy.

"What are you doing here? Waiting for someone?"

"No, I'm coming to work. I made an appointment with Mr. Woolf at 10 o'clock yesterday, but as you can see, I didn't bring a watch. I came too early."

"It's 8:50 now, and it looks like you'll have to wait a long time. OK, since there's nothing else to do, I'll go back. Goodbye." The policeman left him a business card, turned around and drove back to the street to continue patrolling.

Jimmy stuffed the business card into his wallet and continued to be in a daze.

The level of security in the United States really makes people scratch their heads. How dangerous is it usually that there will be a situation where someone is sitting at the door and calling the police.

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After waiting for a long time, Jon finally arrived. Jon parked the car and walked over.

"It's early, Jimmy. Let's go in and talk."

Opening the door of the restaurant and walking into the manager's room next to the kitchen, Jon put away his bag, sat behind his desk and said to Jimmy:

"Please sit down. Jimmy, Jerry told me a little bit about you yesterday, but I want you to speak for yourself."

"Okay, Mr. Woolf. I started from San Francisco, California, wandered all the way to Little Rock, and lived here for a while. I need money for the next journey, so I asked Jerry to help me find a short-term job." Work." Jimmy said as he handed the driver's license to Jon, and Jon simply copied some of the information and returned it to Jimmy.

"You can just call me Jon. Jimmy, I have something to say in advance. It's okay for you to work part-time here. The conditions mentioned yesterday are 350 weekly wages, and you will be settled every Friday. Because you don't have much experience, someone will come here today." Let me familiarize you with it, you only have one day, and tomorrow you will deliver the food separately. As for the ordering, you don’t have to be responsible for it, you just need to deliver the food.”

"Okay, Jon. When will the others arrive, I need to occupy the bathroom and clean up."

"I'll take you there first."

Jon took Jimmy to the staff room and gave him a locker and a set of waiter's clothes. Jimmy put away his backpack, took the clothes and walked to the bathroom, mainly to take a shower. It didn't matter when he was wandering before, but now he works in a restaurant. Definitely give it a full cleaning.

10 minutes later, Jimmy returned to the restaurant after tidying up. Others hadn’t come yet. He sat at the cashier to rest, checked the time, and it was 10:[-]. After waiting for a few more minutes, other people came to the store one after another. Everyone went The staff room has changed shop uniforms and chef uniforms.

"Everyone come here first, and introduce our new colleague, Jimmy Young, from San Francisco. Karen, take him for a day and deliver meals."

"Hi, everyone, I'm Jimmy Young, nice to meet you all."

"Hi Jimmy, I'm Karen."

Jimmy looked at Karen. Karen was also Caucasian, with big golden waves and a good figure. He was 170 cm tall, 30-40 years old, and well maintained. There were only subtle crow's feet around the corners of his eyes.

"OK, let's start working." Jon finished his lecture, turned and walked back to his office, and the others dispersed.

"Jimmy, follow me, let me introduce you. You are in charge of food delivery, that is, pick up the food from the delivery window behind the cashier and deliver it to each table. This way." Karen took Jimmy to familiarize himself with the restaurant from the cashier .

"We have 10 tables, numbers 1-8 are in the front hall, numbers 9-10 are at the left corner, the table number is 1234 clockwise, you have to remember clearly, there will be marks like 1-1, 3-2 on the list Please don’t give the wrong seat number.”

"This leads to the kitchen, but generally we don't have to go in. This is the tableware recycling area, and the recycled tableware is stored here."

"The spare tableware is in the cabinet next to the cash register, if anyone needs it, they can come here to get it."

Jimmy followed Karen around the restaurant. Most of the content had already been introduced, and he also introduced others to him. Then Karen went back to the staff room. Jimmy sat at the table by the door, watching The street outside the window.

There are 3 waiters in the restaurant including him, Karen Pires and Annie Riley are responsible for ordering, Karen and him are responsible for delivery, and 1 cashier, Erica Sanchez (Erica Sanchez) ), Hispanic, 2 chefs, Jacob Riley and Daniel Brown, Anne and Jacob are husband and wife.

It turned out that there were only 6 people in the restaurant, 5 whites and 1 Hispanic. Annie was also the wife of chef Jacob, and it was completely a white world, which further verified his thoughts in the morning. Arkansas should be a conservative state with an absolute proportion of whites.

(End of this chapter)