The little cannon fodder kept releasing melons, and people lined up to eat melons

Fifty-six young and energetic boys and girls lined up neatly, receiving their work clothes. The numbers on the chest of the clothes were embroidered, from 01 to 56...

Seeing that they had all received their work clothes, Song Qianning began to explain their next work tasks to them.

"You have all received your work clothes, right? You must wear them during work hours from now on. If you are found not wearing them or your clothes are not tidy, or if you are rude to customers, your wages will be deducted..."

Fifty-six people were still happy to have new clothes to wear, but when they heard about the deduction of money, they immediately cried out...

Song Qianning ignored them and continued, "Of course, if a customer is satisfied with your work, your wages will be increased..."

Fifty-six people suddenly felt that good news had come from heaven...

"But...if a customer points out someone who did a bad job, he will have to pack up and leave."

Fifty people felt that this money was still a little hard to take...

"From now on, your name will be the number on your clothes, and customers will recognize you by your number, so protect your number. If you lose your number, or someone impersonates you and offends a customer, you will be responsible for all the consequences."

Fifty-six people subconsciously covered the numbers on their clothes...

"Now, the three of us will show you how to deal with guests' difficulties in different situations..."

Song Qianning asked Song Qianyu to pretend to be a customer and Song Qianxue to pretend to be a waiter...

Song Qianyu came in from the door. Song Qianxue followed the way her third sister taught her, smiling and putting her hands on her stomach. She walked forward, nodded, leaned forward slightly, and said: "Welcome to the Provence Opera House. Dear guest, No. 01 is here to serve you..."

Song Qianxue was about to introduce the main business items on each floor of the third floor, but Song Qianyu snorted and ignored her and walked in...

Song Qianning told her that she could do whatever she wanted and it would be best if she could make things difficult for her as she pleased. Oh my God! How could she let go of this good thing that was delivered to her door?

Song Qianxue was annoyed by Song Qianyu's actions. This guy must have done it on purpose. Take a deep breath and hold it in. The third sister said that she would serve her as a guest...

Song Qianxue quickly followed Song Qianyu and introduced her with a smile: "Hello, guest! You are now in the dining area, we..."

"I'm not blind. Anyone with eyes can understand it at a glance!"

Song Qianxue resisted the urge to hit her dog's head and continued to smile: "We have nearly 200 kinds of dishes in our buffet area. You can take them at will. It is recommended that guests do not take too much at a time. We cannot waste it here. If you can't finish it, you will be charged at the original price..."

"You look down on people. What's wrong with wasting? Are you trying to say that I can't afford your little stuff? It's really funny..."

Song Qianwan continued to walk forward with his head held high. Song Qianxue clenched her fists. This guy was taking revenge on someone else.

He took a deep breath, then another, and continued to follow with a grin, saying in a friendly tone: "Sir, we are on the second floor..."

"Don't you have any sense? I haven't even eaten yet, and you're telling me the second floor? Are you impatient to serve me? If you're impatient, get out..."

"You...you..."

Song Qianxue pointed at Song Qianyu, and Song Qianyu looked up at her with a look of asking for a beating, and almost wrote four words on her face - come and hit me!

Song Qianxue warned herself to calm down and take a deep breath, and continued to smile with her stiff lips, and continued: "Guest, please eat first, and call me if you have any questions..."

"What do you mean? I haven't even asked you to leave, but you left already. What's your attitude? Believe it or not, I'll ask you to get out..."

"Ahhhhh! I can't stand it anymore! Song Qianyu, you idiot, you always tell me to get out, get out. Why don't you just get out…"

"Oh my! Look at you, you look like a rotten eggplant... What a lousy place! I spend money and still have to look at your ugly face. Give me back..."

"Back off... Back off, you big-headed ghost..."

Song Qianxue, who was furious, pinched Song Qianyu's neck and shook it non-stop. Song Qianyu was not a pushover either, and she pinched her neck...

The fifty-six people watched with great interest, thinking that the owner was really considerate, even performing a trick for them before the opening...

Song Qianning and Song Chengyi reacted and quickly stepped forward to pull the two people apart...

Song Chengyi was speechless. He said, "Big sister and second sister, I asked you to demonstrate, not to fight!!!"

"Song Qianyu had to deliberately pick a fight..."

"It was Song Qianning who said that. Why are you picking on her? It's you who is petty and can't stand it. Who can you blame..."

"I'm a stingy person, why don't you say that I'm a nitpicker..."

The two began to spit at each other again. Song Chengyi held his forehead and looked at his third sister, saying helplessly: "Third sister, you might as well let me demonstrate just now..."

Song Qianning didn't expect the effect to be so good. Isn't this exactly the effect she wanted of finding faults in everything?

However, the two were really strong in fighting. They had been fighting for such a long time and showed no sign of stopping. Song Qianning couldn't help but sigh: "They must be the legendary cat and mouse!"

"Hahahaha... Third sister, your description is so apt..."

The two people who were still arguing with each other heard the conversation between Song Chengyi and Song Qianning, and immediately mocked each other.

"Third sister said you are a rat..."

"Bullshit! You are the rat..."

"You are a rat..."

"The mouse is you..."

"It's you……"

"It's you……"

"stop……"

Song Qianning, whose ears couldn't bear it any longer, stood between the two of them and shouted, "If you two keep quarreling, I won't give you any taro balls or grass jelly later..."

The two people immediately shouted in unison: "No..."

"Third sister, I still want to drink your taro or Bobo milk tea..."

"I also want……"

Song Chengyi thought to himself, women change their expressions so quickly...

Song Qianning asked the two of them to sit aside and wait for the food to be served to them as soon as it was ready. Yes, all the food was numbered starting with 88.

Babayi was a beautiful girl who was good at making all kinds of desserts. She could roughly replicate many desserts once Song Qianning described them. Song Qianning was so happy that she immediately added another five taels of silver to her monthly salary.

Ba Bayi was so happy that he worked harder to study. He figured out different flavors of desserts based on what Song Qianning had mentioned, and satisfied Song Qianxue and Song Qianyu.

Recently, the two of them have been living in harmony with each other, but only when eating...

Seeing that the two of them had finally calmed down, Song Qianning continued to lecture them...

"You have just seen that customers will be more difficult and rude in the future. Ask yourself, can you face them calmly and calmly? If you can't control your temper, a situation like what just happened will happen. So I'm telling you, if you can't control your temper, it's not too late to leave now..."

Song Qianning transformed into the dean of discipline and gave a lot of advice. Seeing that her goal had been achieved, she started to feed sweet dates.

"Of course, we will not condone guests who are rude and hurt you. As long as you are not the one who is wrong, the opera house will protect you to the end. We also ask our opera house not to have any bad thoughts towards our guests, and similarly, we will not let our guests have bad thoughts towards you. As long as we work together, it is not a dream to have delicious food and drink every day..."

After explaining the situation, Song Qianning began to assign people to be responsible for the service areas on each floor.

After arranging everything, she called Shopkeeper Ai, who immediately understood and gave each of the fifty-six people a piece of paper filled with service-specific terms and asked them to practice. Although they were completely confused and didn't understand what they meant, they practiced very seriously as their boss gave them a lot of terms.

Song Qianning then went upstairs with satisfaction, and Song Chengyi followed her.

The dancers and musicians who had been selected from the Jiaofangsi were all rehearsing. When they saw Song Qianning coming, they immediately surrounded her.

At first, these people were a little unwilling to accept it. After all, they had been training hard in the Jiaofangsi in order to curry favor with the powerful, but they were chosen here instead. They must have felt a little disappointed.

But after hearing Song Qianning's promise, they were moved by the words that they would no longer be chosen by others and would be the masters of their own lives. They could make money here and escape from slavery. Nothing could be better than this.

In addition, they were deeply fascinated by the music and dances provided by this boss, as well as the boss's unique aromatherapy and handmade soap, which made their bodies smell fragrant after using them. What was even more fascinated was that the food and accommodation here were much better than those in the Jiaofangsi.

Song Qianning looked at the results of their practice and felt that they could be combined in three days. Yes, in order to maintain the mystery, these dancers practiced their own dance styles separately, and they still didn't know the final results.

She gave the musician a few more songs, which were composed for her by Han Xun. She really couldn't understand how a person's musical sense could be so good that he could reproduce the composition by just humming a few lines.

After listening to the musician's performance, I felt a little unfamiliar and felt that I needed to practice a few more times...

Song Qianning asked them to continue rehearsing, and went up to the third floor by herself. The confused Song Chengyi did not say a word the whole time. When he saw his third sister going upstairs, he could only follow her happily...