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After eating two bowls of chop noodles with ribs, Lin Qing felt more hearty than ever before.

Ever since he was a child, it was the first time he felt that eating could make a person so happy.

"When will our noodle shop open?"

Lin Qing chuckled and said, "I want to invite those buddies to taste the pork ribs sliced ​​noodles."

It's not that he didn't think about bringing those buddies directly to Chen Jianghe's place to "rub noodles" to eat.

But seeing the "full fire" posture in the entire courtyard, Lin Qing was really embarrassed to bother again.

"It's still early for the opening, and it will take a week anyway."

Chen Jianghe smiled and said, "Just bring someone over here to eat sliced ​​noodles. These days, every clerk has to step up training on sliced ​​noodles and stewed ribs. We don't have anything else here. Sliced ​​noodles and ribs are enough!"

"Brother Chen, then I won't be polite!"

Lin Qing's eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't close his mouth when he laughed.

Li Fengxia has already started to teach the gang of older girls and daughters-in-law how to cut willow leaves of acceptable size. <Xu Zhixi also came over, bringing with her four "former colleagues" from the KFC store.

I have to say that the super high basic salary of 4000 yuan a month is still very tempting.

These four people are all taking turns off today, and they came here to inquire about the situation with the mentality of "one glance will not hurt you".

Chen Jianghe could see the vacillating attitudes of these KFC clerks at a glance.

Apart from anything else, one bowl of pork ribs and sliced ​​​​noodles per person is arranged!

Watching these four KFC female clerks eating like crazy.

A large bowl of pork ribs sliced ​​noodles was eaten without even a mouthful of noodle soup left.

"Real food can bring happiness to people."

Chen Jianghe looked at the four people indifferently and said, "Will you continue to sell fried foreign fast food, or follow me so that more people can taste real food?"

Although these words were old-fashioned and forced to be sensational, they reached the depths of the other party's hearts at the most opportune time.

Almost instantly, the four female shop assistants no longer hesitated or wavered.

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In the next few days, exactly the same scene happened frequently in this courtyard.

When several KFC clerks submitted their resignation applications together.

The store manager, Liao Shuhui, was completely dumbfounded.

If these people resigned together, only she, the store manager, and two other older clerks would be left in the store.

It is nothing more than maintaining the normal operation of the entire KFC store.

How can she explain to the boss that she has run a good store like this in her own hands!

"Do you know how difficult it is to work at KFC?"

Liao Shuhui tried her best to dissuade her: "You must not be impulsive and let others fool you!"

One of the clerks said firmly, "Manager Liao, don't try to persuade us anymore! We've already made up our minds!"

"Yeah! We don't want to sell these deep-fried foreign fast food anymore! These are poor people's food in foreign countries, they are junk food!"

Several other shop assistants who resigned also echoed.

"Who taught you these crooked ways?"

Liao Shuhui was unwilling on the spot.

In the cognition of most people in China, KFC, a foreign fast food brand, is very tall.

Not only is it clean, hygienic and nutritious, but also every food in the store tastes very delicious.

Those who dine in KFC every day are either white-collar workers or business people.

These are the elite class of the whole society!

A restaurant brand recognized and sought after even by the elite.

How come the mouths of these resigned shop assistants turned into foreign garbage that poor people from abroad eat?

Simply nonsense!

"Manager Liao, if you don't believe us, there's nothing you can do about it."

One of the clerks said helplessly: "We are going to work at Mama Tang's knife-sliced ​​noodle chain store. When it opens, I will treat you to a bowl of pork ribs knife-sliced ​​noodles."

"Sliced ​​noodles?"

Liao Shuhui laughed dumbly and said: "I thought you guys had something good to eat! That kind of thing is everywhere in our Shanxi province!"

She grew up in Luzhou City, Shanxi Province since she was a child, and there are knife-cut noodle restaurants everywhere in the streets and alleys.

A large bowl of sliced ​​noodles with tomato and egg is two yuan and five.

A large bowl of pork chop noodles costs three yuan.

When Liao Shuhui was a child, her parents often worked overtime and had no time to cook.

She took a few dollars to the noodle shop to eat a bowl of sliced ​​noodles.

It's still a little fresh when you first eat it.

But no matter how delicious things are, they can't stand to eat every day.

At that time, apart from the best and cheapest sliced ​​noodles, there was really nothing delicious.

Later, she ate too many times, and the sliced ​​noodles almost became her childhood shadow.

Now when I think of the words "sliced ​​noodles".

Her stomach was churning and uncomfortable, and it could be said that she was "injured" by eating sliced ​​noodles.

"Manager Liao, the sliced ​​noodles we ate must be beyond your imagination."

Another clerk showed an obsessed look on his face: "If I can eat a bowl of sliced ​​noodles like that every day, I feel that this life is worth living..."

"You guys just haven't eaten anything good!"

Liao Shuhui looked at a few young shop assistants who "had never seen the world", and she really hated iron and steel.

At this moment, she also made a decision.

Just follow these little girls to see them.

How delicious can the so-called "rib sliced ​​noodles" be!

Following several shop assistants to the courtyard, Liao Shuhui was instantly shocked by the lively scene in front of her.

Looking at the situation, the owner of this noodle shop has a lot of background!

They actually rented a courtyard in Yanjing to train employees!

And how many noodle restaurants are you going to open?

The entire courtyard is crowded with people, and the number of employees is no less than 50 to [-]!

Many of them are familiar to Liao Shuhui, and they are all "poached" employees from other KFC restaurants!

These KFC "ex-employees" are meticulously training others in dining etiquette.

In addition, many people gathered around the big iron pot and were practicing chopping noodles.

I saw a strip of willow-like noodles flying in the air.

The naked eye looks almost the same length and thickness.

This is completely different from the "rough" sliced ​​noodles that Liao Shuhui ate when she was a child!

"Sister Fengxia, this is the Manager Liao I told you about."

One of the KFC clerks walked over with a smile, greeted and introduced Li Fengxia.

Liao Shuhui frowned slightly, as if realizing something.

After working for a long time, I have already been "betrayed" by these little girls.

Several people teamed up to "fool" themselves here.

However, Liao Shuhui was not angry at all, but secretly found it funny.

If you are not from Shanxi Province, you may still feel a little fresh about the sliced ​​noodles.

But it just so happens that she is not only from Shanxi Province, but she almost vomited from eating sliced ​​noodles since she was a child!

This group of people wanted to "fudge" themselves and resigned to sell knives and sliced ​​noodles.

This is simply impossible!

"Manager Liao, can I call you a girl when I am older than you?"

Li Fengxia walked up to greet her with a smile.

"You are sister Fengxia, I am also from Shanxi province, we should be fellow villagers!"

Liao Shuhui looked at Li Fengxia with a half-smile, and she was already ready to show her tricks.

"It's really great to meet fellow Shanxi fellows in Yanjing!"

Li Fengxia said happily from the bottom of her heart: "Sister, have you eaten yet, would you like a bowl of sliced ​​noodles?"

Liao Shuhui shook her head with a smile: "Sister Fengxia is really sorry, I have been 'injured' by sliced ​​noodles since I was a child, and I can't even eat a bite of noodles."

Li Fengxia was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's okay, if you don't want to eat sliced ​​noodles, then try my stewed pork ribs. I'll give you two steamed buns, you can't go back on an empty stomach after all the trouble!"

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