Chapter 273 Standing out

She collected the money herself and pawned it as a silver hairpin given to her by Twelve.

The restaurant has just opened and the owner is in trouble, so the employees will naturally worry about wages.

Now that Sister Nanzhi is away, she has to shoulder this responsibility and run the restaurant well.

With the publicity the day before, Sanweiju's business has been good since it opened.

Although busy, nothing happened.

Seeing that all the guys were working hard, Shen Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief.

The hairpins were pawned for a total of four taels, which was enough to pay them the wages of the previous days.

Just as he was thinking about something, Uncle Ping came over.

"Uncle Ping?"

Seeing what she was just thinking, Uncle Ping sighed inwardly, and then said: "My boss, their wages don't have to be paid so early."

Now that Dong Lin's family is away, all he can spend is only two taels of silver. The money Dong Shen's family takes out must be her own money.

Although something happened to Mr. Lin's family, everyone would be worried about wages, but after all, the salary at Sanweiju here is good, and few people are willing to leave at the risk of not being able to find other jobs.

After all, although the monthly payment of Sanweiju is not as good as the other two big restaurants on the surface, the new bedding and clothes purchased for the stay, as well as the meaty food in every meal, are already much higher than those of other restaurants.

"They still have to have some confidence." Shen Miaomiao smiled and said.

"We can't let everyone keep worrying about something as soon as the restaurant opens. In this case, they won't be able to do things with peace of mind, and I won't feel safe either."

Uncle Ping never thought that Shen Miaomiao would think like this. After hearing what she said, he was stunned for a while before nodding and leaving.

He used to be a housekeeper, so he naturally didn't care what one or two slaves thought. Now that he is just a cashier, he really has to think more.

The weather is a little cold, and the restaurant closes a little early.

After closing the door, everyone gathered in the lobby.

"Uncle Ping, look at how much everyone's wages are. Let's settle them one by one."

Shen Miaomiao held the money bag in her hand and spoke in a relaxed tone, but felt a little reluctant in her heart.

She didn't accept the things Twelve sent. In the end, he went to Kyoto and only left behind a silver hairpin.

The jade pendant was his family heirloom. Before leaving, Twelve wanted to keep it for herself, but she was unwilling to accept such a valuable thing. The silver hairpin was the only connection between the two of them.

Now it has become a bag of copper plates and broken silver.

"Then just sit down." Uncle Ping opened the book and checked the days and wages one by one.

The one sent to the end was Li Jun's.

Li Jun looked a little pale looking at the copper plate in his hand.

He only came here for one day before the opening, but the wages settled here are much higher.

"Master, is this, is this too much?" Li Jun's face was not pretty, and he had guessed something.

"No, this is your wages for three days. You have worked hard these two days, so I will give you seventy cents a day." Shen Miaomiao did not explain anything else, but only brought a tea cup to drink tea.

"Boss, what do you mean?" Li Jun's hand holding the silver tightened.

I felt a little regretful about what happened in the morning.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have said those words. He was already in a hurry for money. If he lost his job and couldn't pay the bride price, how could he get a wife?

"You don't have to come to the restaurant to work tomorrow. The restaurant only has the lobby open right now, and it can't hire many people."

"But Mr. Lin didn't say anything -" Li Jun wanted to say something more, but Shen Miaomiao's face also fell, losing the gentleness it had just now.

"Since you look down on women as bosses, does it make any difference whether Sister Nanzhi says anything?"

Li Jun's heart suddenly went cold. His eyelids had not stopped beating all day today, but during the day when he met Dong Shen's family, they were always smiling. He just pretended that he didn't hear what he said.

But I didn’t want everyone to hear it.

"But this restaurant is managed by Dong Lin's family, so you can't open it for me."

"I am also the owner of this restaurant." Shen Miaomiao's expression became even colder.

"I have also paid you your salary. I am also the owner of this restaurant. If you are not convinced, you can go to the official. After all, the signed contract says that if one of the two parties is dissatisfied within three days, the contract will be settled." The book can be invalidated.”

Li Jun looked at Shen Miaomiao dejectedly, and then looked around at the people around him. Everyone had their heads lowered and no one said anything. He just laughed at himself.

I just did this to stand out.

Obviously everyone is worried about wages, but in the end, the only one who loses his job is himself.

With a cold snort, Li Jun took his wages and left without looking back.

The atmosphere in the lobby was a bit gloomy. Shen Miaomiao sighed and then said: "I know everyone is worried. Sister Nanzhi is just in poor health. It's not a big deal. She will be back after a few days' rest. Just do your best. , the monthly payment will not be missing for you, and the treatment will be the same as before, there will be no mistakes."

"good--"

The rest of the people responded in unison, and now they had some energy to wash up and prepare to rest.

Uncle Ping also stayed with Shen Miaomiao for a while.

"My boss, I sold three taels of silver and twenty-six cents today." Uncle Ping looked at today's account book with a smile on his face.

"That's good." Shen Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief. She had been tense all day, fearing that something would happen.

"Today's profit is about two taels of silver." Uncle Ping's next words are the key point.

Although Sanmiju is large, only the lobby below is currently open, and the most profitable private rooms have not yet been opened, so it can only be regarded as a slightly larger small restaurant.

A profit of two taels of silver a day is already considered huge.

"That's not bad." Shen Miaomiao had a smile on her face.

Nanzhi slept for three days.

Except for sitting up and giggling from time to time every day, I just lie in bed and sleep unaware of anyone else.

Shen Miaomiao looked at Nan Zhi who was dazed and blushing on the bed, and felt worried in her heart.

She heard from Aunt Lin that the doctor said that Sister Nanzhi was like this because she had too much nourishment.

But could it be that he ate something that made him look like this?

Could it be that it was the jade beads given by Xiao He?

But that time two years ago, Sister Nanzhi just slept for a day and a night. Why couldn't she wake up this time?

"Miaomiao, come, drink some water." Mother Lin poured a cup of tea for Shen Miaomiao, then sighed, looked at Nanzhi on the bed and said, "Fat girl, I don't know what has happened to her these past three days. Apart from giggling, I just fell asleep all the time. You have worked so hard in the restaurant."

"It's okay Aunt Lin, everything is fine in the restaurant, I'm just a little worried about Sister Nanzhi." Shen Miaomiao smiled shyly and took a sip of hot tea.

"Fat Ya should be fine. Her face is not so hot these days. You have to take care of yourself and don't be too tired." Mother Lin patted Shen Miaomiao's hand with some distress.

This girl came here looking at her.

He has a kind heart and is smart, but his life is a bit bitter. It has only been a few days, and he has lost a lot of weight just looking at him.

Look at my daughter again, how can she gain weight just by lying on the bed?

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