Transmigration in the Book: I Rely on Raising Cubs to Upgrade My System

The task of washing claws?

Ye Susu almost turned and jumped on the spot.

Finally waited for a simple task.

Compared with the previous one, I'm looking for a dad, it's a win.

But she quickly tilted her head again and focused on the first task of cleaning the bathtub.

Zai Zai likes bathtub most?

Isn't it the most annoying?

Just seeing the words with "three points of water" on the side, she felt a piece of goose bumps coming out of her arms and she felt chilly.

She was shivering when she heard Manager Zhang's voice calling her.

"Miss Ye, Miss Ye? Are you sure you want to put this brand in such a prominent position?"

Zhang Chen took the little brother and wiped his sweat.

He finally recalled Ye Susu's sanity.

And she looked at the big, clear, mighty and domineering nameplate, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Ah, yes."

Zhang Chen stretched out his hand and covered his forehead.

The smile on his face was a bit reluctant, but it was really hard for him to be brilliant.

"Miss Ye is really...ingenious."

The boss’s woman always praises the rainbow fart.

However, when he looked at the sign with the spicy eyes, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He has been a catering for twenty years, starting as an apprentice, and now he has never seen a restaurant where guests...wash dishes.

If the guests are willing to wash the dishes, what else do they have to eat out?

Just for the taste?

But Miss Ye is an amateur who looks at recipes temporarily-miserable and terrible.

"Since you are satisfied, let's go first."

Zhang Chen felt abruptly, wondering if there were no guests the next day, would Jiaojiao tell him in the ear of the boss?

too difficult.

"If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me."

"Hmm."

Ye Susu waved her hand, she focused all of her attention on the task of raising cubs, and did not pay attention to the strange expression of the other party.

After sending people away, she went into the back kitchen to make preparations.

But after only doing half of her work, she frowned and sniffed.

"Sure enough, it's not enough to smoke more catnip. I have a bad sense of smell today."

She touched her forehead.

She also felt a little heavy in her head.

"Well, let's finish work a little earlier today."

She muttered and shook her groggy head vigorously.

And when it was near noon, the trio of regulars was the first one.

When they walked into the restaurant, they found that they were different from the past-one more vertical card on each table.

[If you bring your own tableware, you will get a 20% discount. 】

[Without it? It doesn't matter, you still have another precious discount opportunity! 】

【——Please claim our tableware as your exclusive tableware. After eating, please wash it yourself and put it in the disinfection cabinet. After the boss’s approval, you will also get a 20% discount! (Kiss, you can also name the tableware you claim~~~)]

The three of them were stunned.

When there were more and more people in the store, almost everyone held the table and froze.

They were squatting with their buttocks, and they couldn't sit down suddenly.

"...I've only heard of it, claiming the giraffe in the zoo and naming it..."

"Are you sure you are not claiming the monkey? No, wait, what does this have to do with the tableware?"

"What novel marketing method is this?"

"Twenty percent off, it sounds like a good deal, 100 can be 20 cheaper, and you can order another dish."

"It seems that the lady boss is an environmentalist."

Many people got together to discuss.

After all, you have seen a lot of restaurants, but it is the first time to see such a novel discount method.

For a while, everyone forgot to order.

It's an IT trio, with strong logic and dense thinking.

In minutes, I understood the meaning of the cards on the table.

"Delete all the unimportant words, meaning that the lady boss doesn't want to wash the dishes?"

"Madam...recruiting a dishwasher, okay?"

"The boss really has a personality."

The three of them came to a conclusion, and moved their eyes to the glass back kitchen with sigh.

But at a glance, they were shocked.

Hey, today's lady boss looks good again!

Surrounded by a lotus root pink, big bow-knotted chef's bib, she is wearing a pure white dress with circles of lace, which is so cute.

Sure enough, such a cute and soft face, such a delicate hand washing, if you wash the dishes, it is really a violent thing!

"Okay, it doesn't bother to wash the dishes."

"No, there are discounts!"

"I can name the claimed bowl Duoduo, so that the lady boss can finally remember my name is Li Duo, right?"

"Fuck, insidious! Then my bowl is called Xiao Xiao Chen..."

"Middle finger warning."

Between the noise, the tables in the store were almost full.

Zhang Chen from the Food and Beverage Department of Evergrande had actually found someone to stand at the door secretly and watched.

But in the case of restaurants, you can’t tell the taste of the dishes with the naked eye, and you can only calculate the approximate turnover.

After all, during the heyday of noon, it is normal to have no table available.

Many people pinch their noses to eat in order not to line up. Being full does not mean that it tastes good.

The area of ​​Ye Susu's store is almost the smallest on the entire street, and all seats add up to less than 20 people.

When Zhang Chen got the news that Ye Susu did not turn over the table, he concluded that she was not doing well.

In short, no one wants to wait for a seat, which shows that the food and service are fairly average.

But of course he couldn't think that this was not a problem with cooking, but Ye Susu was lazy, extremely lazy.

"Madam, add two mashed potatoes!"

"Then you need two bowls. Would you like to wash them later?"

"...Can you serve together? Just use this bowl that I have eaten? Wait, the boss, I can't add vegetables without washing...?"

The guests almost stared.

Ye Susu stepped on a meow step, twisted his waist and walked gracefully, and immediately rubbed his slender fingers.

"To the duck."

After all, she had tilted her head and was about to fall on her exclusive balcony.

Every old customer knows what her collapsed gesture means.

Refuse to add food!

No chance, please be early tomorrow!

The customer who was struggling with washing dishes just blurted out, "I will do it! Madam boss, two mashed potatoes!"

"Good, it's a pity, I almost thought I could rest today."

"..."

There is no laziest, only lazier.

The old customers know too well, not for dinner, not for food, and for takeout.

Serving rice, taking soup, packing, counting the money, paying the bill, all help themselves.

And now, the lady boss finally started the job of washing dishes!

"Brother, can you bear this? Your temper is too good!"

The newcomer who hadn't been here long, dressed in a suit and carrying a briefcase, seemed to pass by in a hurry, coming for a meal halfway through.

He understood the conversation and immediately expressed anger and anger.

"Isn't this just refusing to spend money to hire a dishwasher? It's unheard of to transfer the job of a dishwasher to the guests!"

"Then next time I place an order, do I have to help the boss wipe the floor and the table? I'll hehe-huh?"

However, halfway through he complained, he was winked desperately by the guy at the same table who wanted to add food.

"Brother, I'm happy, you don't want to talk about it! What if the lady boss doesn't make me mashed potatoes if she is upset? I have no grievances with you, so don't hurt me!"

The man in the suit opened his mouth, almost unable to find his own voice, "Huh?"

This person is masochistic!

"Also, don't talk nonsense about wiping the table! The lady boss hears that, tomorrow is really arranged, I have to settle the account with you!"

Jia Nao looked terrified.

"I……"

The man in a suit couldn't believe it.

Co-author, even if you want to wipe the floor, this man will come to eat? Is there a bottom line?

"Even if the boss is pretty, don't you..." Slave!

With the last word, the man in the suit struggled, and swallowed it back.

After all, it’s just a meal, and it’s a matter of cursing.

But he didn't say, but Jia Cai Nan understood his eyes.

"Ha ha."

The other party gave him a sneer.

"Brother, remember your words, don't hurt your face later."

When the man in a suit heard it, he almost shot the table.

This person has become the king of kings!

Still want to slap him in the face?

But five minutes later, there was a beep, which seemed to be the sound of a pressure cooker.

I saw the lady proprietress on the balcony languidly get up and steadily delivered an oval white bone china dinner plate.

The man in the suit endured the anger of rolling his eyes, took a spoon and took a sip of plain mashed potatoes, and delivered it to his mouth rough.

But the spoon just got under the tip of his nose—he shook his hand.

Hmm... Zhen Nima... felt his face a little dangerous!

Because of this unremarkable mashed potato, tm is a bit fragrant!