Chapter: 225

When he came to Zhang Han's restaurant, the manager's expression was a bit bitter:

"Boss, I'm really sorry, I didn't know, two new employees in the back kitchen gave one to me."

"The two of them have let me go! It's unreasonable to do such a thing!"

"This kind of quality is too low. The staff in that restaurant are really disappointing!"

"..."

"Hey, I don't want to work there anymore."

"Ahem, boss, why don't you think about me..."

The manager first said a few words filled with righteous indignation, but soon, the situation gradually changed, and the manager once again expressed his desire to come to work urgently.

It's just that Zhang Han still shook his head and refused. After a while, the manager was defeated, shook his head helplessly and turned to leave.

However, in the heart of the manager, there is a belief in repeated defeats and repeated battles. He firmly believes that as long as you work hard, an iron rod can be ground into a needle!

He didn't believe that it would take less than a day for Zhang Han to accept him.

After the manager left, Zhang Han accompanied Mengmeng to watch cartoons, and soon the time came to half past five.

This time, the first wave of guests was an elderly couple. The man looked about in his early fifties, with a square face and wearing a Chinese tunic suit. Although his expression was kind, there was always an air of superiority in his body.

Beside him is a woman who looks younger than him, her hair is still dark, and her face is well-maintained, but the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes show the traces of time.

"Liying, you'll find out after you try it later. The food here is really the best I've ever eaten." After entering the restaurant, the man with a square face patted the woman's back lightly and smiled.

"Okay, if you are willing to spend so much money, then the food here must be delicious." Wu Liying smiled lightly.

Her demeanor is decent, her tone is soft, and she has the demeanor of a lady. She must have been a flower when she was young.

"Although it's a bit more expensive, you also saw the notice board at the door. Seven of them have been sold now. If you don't buy any more, you won't be able to afford it." The man with the square face shook his head lightly.

"If you want to buy it, buy it. We are old and our children are promising. If they know you like it, let alone the money, they will buy it for you even if it is 10 million." Wu Liying smiled lightly.

"That won't work." Guo Zi's face straightened, and he said, "It's not easy for them to make money. Besides, even though they are children, I don't like it when I charge so much money."

The man with a square face is named Li Qiang. He used to work for the government. He was a ministerial director. Although he retired, he still had some say.

He has a son and a daughter, both of whom are high-achieving students with developed business acumen. The son opened a financial company, and the daughter opened a cosmetics company. The eldest son gave birth to a granddaughter, and the youngest daughter gave birth to a grandson. The family is happy.

He and Wu Liying just want to enjoy their old age in peace. In the past few years, their children have given money every month. They also know that Wang Qiang doesn't like to collect money, so they send money to Wu Liying every time, and they don't do much. With the growth of time, there are now five million deposits.

But last night, Wang Qiang went home and sat on the sofa thinking for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, and said that he wanted to buy a membership card, which made Wu Liying feel amused. Unexpectedly, Director Wang also discussed it with her. A day spent spending money.

So there was this scene in front of me.

After the two entered the door, they said a few words. Standing in front of the notebook counter, Wang Qiang looked at Zhang Han, waved his hand and said, "Boss, we need a membership card."

"oh."

Zhang Han got up and nodded and walked away.

Zhang Han has some impressions of Wang Qiang. It was the first time he came to the door the night before yesterday, and he has come to eat every day in the past two days.

"Here, just transfer the money." Zhang Han handed over his bank card.