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140, she actually speaks English?!

The woman still cried for a long time with runny nose and tears.

When the seats became available, the guests naturally followed their orders and went to dine.

This thing seems to have passed.

But less than an hour later, the manager was called out again. Then he looked at several uniformed people at the door and froze in fear.

"Leader...what's wrong with us?"

The visitor smiled and unfolded the things in his hands.

A pennant.

The manager opened his mouth in surprise and asked, "Praise banner?"

That's right, it's the banners sent by representatives from the men's and women's units just now.

And this unit happens to belong to a unit related to the Industry, Commerce and Food Bureau. In other words, such a banner is simply more influential than a reward of one hundred thousand million!

It's just...the manager feels a little guilty.

After all, he didn't do anything.

So, before taking a group photo, he paused and said, "Sorry, I'm going to call Song Qianqian. After all, she was the one who carried out the rescue!"

Then ask Ke Lian to call Song Qianqian.

When Song Qianqian came, he saw that he wanted to take pictures.

In her previous life, she hated taking pictures and frowned, "Is it okay if I don't take pictures? I'm just filling in for a part-time job, so it's not good."

"This kid is so humble!" the leader laughed.

In the end, she stood next to the manager and turned her face away as much as possible when taking the photo.

After the photo was taken, the banner and the photo were hung directly at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant, with the signboard closest to it being particularly conspicuous.

A hot pot restaurant that was originally an industry benchmark has become a moral demonstration unit.

Kelian was almost furious.

She wanted Song Qianqian to take the blame, but she actually made her a hero?

But the manager was very happy about this.

He was kept in the dark from beginning to end and was hit by a pie out of nowhere. So after taking the photo, he called Song Qianqian aside.

"Are you tired? If you are tired, can you take a rest?"

Qian Qian smiled lightly, "Are you afraid that I will earn too much commission?"

The manager couldn't recognize it and laughed out loud, "You kid! You only have money in your eyes?"

He thought for a while and said: "For this matter, the head office will definitely give you a bonus, but I will also give you my share. You study hard. As long as you are short of money and want to work part-time, you can come anytime!"

She arched her eyebrows and said, "Thank you, manager! Forget the bonus, it's not easy for a manager to make money."

Then he said: "As long as my mother is happy working here from now on!"

When the manager heard this, he affirmed righteously, "That's a must! As long as I'm here, no one can bully Sister Song!"

"Thank you, manager, shall I go and get busy?" she said with a cute face.

The manager nodded, watched her walk away, and sighed, she is indeed a good child!

It’s just that God is unfair, my family is so difficult, no wonder I couldn’t afford to go to school since I was a child, and I was always laughed at for being illiterate!

Thinking about it, the manager frowned, became serious, and turned on the intercom, "Ke Lian, Zhou Xing'er, you two, come here!"

When the two arrived at the office, they both lowered their heads.

The manager had a stern look on his face, "Song Qianqian said I asked her to handle the matter? Is this what you two told her?"

The manager is not stupid. If Song Qianqian fails to handle this matter well, then he is the biggest responsible person!

Taken advantage of!

Fortunately it was handled very well!

Ke Lian pinched Zhou Xing'er to stop her from speaking, then raised her head and refused to admit, "We didn't."

"At that time, we happened to be away and didn't know about it at all."

The manager snorted coldly, "I arranged for you to take care of the customers in line, but you're not here?"

Ke Lian looked aggrieved, "That person has three urgent needs. We can't keep an eye on him all the time?"

The reasons are also impeccable.

The manager saw that they were students, who usually performed well, and could not find any faults, nor could they slander them out of thin air, so they had no choice but to give them a few words of reprimand.

That episode made business even more popular.

Some foreign friends even came over and asked: "I heard that eating this hotpot can bring you back to life?"

The front desk was funny and happy.

I don’t know if there is a problem with the communication or with the translation.

Song Qianqian’s saving of lives has become a unique feature of the hotpot restaurant!

The front desk could only point to the banner and photo that had just been hung up.

Not to mention, among the people waiting in line, there were quite a few foreign faces.

This is a great thing for Ke Lian and Zhou Xinger! Because they are students at the University of Foreign Affairs! Foreign languages ​​are their strong point!

The manager also specially told them: "Song Qianqian can't take care of these guests, so you two should be more prompt and don't neglect them! Do you understand?"

Ke Lian and Zhou Xing'er both nodded seriously, "Don't worry, manager!"

Ke Lian hummed in her heart, it was finally her turn to feel proud!

Song Qianqian, that illiterate person, go away! She is only qualified to do the lowest level of manual labor!

Because Ke Lian and Zhou Xinger had different majors in foreign languages, and there were people from several countries on the same table, they both went to serve together.

The manager watched from a distance and could see that the two of them basically had no problem communicating with the guests, and everything went smoothly when ordering food.

It can be considered that they have made up for it!

The hot pot restaurant can't do it without them this month, there are a lot of foreign customers.

Another table of five foreigners came behind.

Ke Lian and Zhou Xing'er continued to ask customers to order with smiles on their faces.

However, this exchange did not go very smoothly.

After one of them ordered, Ke Lian frowned slightly and confirmed with the red-haired guest in English, "Are you sure you want to order this?"

Corian pointed to the items on the menu.

The red-haired girl waved her hand because she couldn't understand the Chinese on it.

Kelian thought she didn't click on it and crossed it out.

But the red-haired friend next to me said she would just order this!

Ke Lian looked confused, "Then will you eat it or not?"

Although it was in Chinese, the guests could obviously hear the complaint in her tone and were stunned for a moment.

Zhou Xing'er was afraid that her salary would be deducted, so she quickly told Ke Lian not to be emotional.

Ke Lian also adjusted and smiled again.

The result is still the same endless loop.

The red-haired guest was not happy either, and murmured in a foreign language: "Didn't I say this is great? Why is it so difficult to order? It's so disappointing."

Ke Lian saw that what she spoke was not in English, so she gritted her teeth and complained, "What the hell are you talking about!"

After Song Qianqian finished sitting at the other table, she glanced here and asked, "What's going on?"

It's been so long and you haven't finished ordering?

Ke Lian got annoyed when he saw her, turned around and glared fiercely, "It's none of your business. You don't even know a few words, how can you still serve them?"

This is quite straightforward.

Qian Qian smiled slightly.

Then he asked a table of guests in English: "Are you having difficulty ordering?"

Zhou Xing'er's eyes suddenly widened when she heard that she suddenly spoke so fluent and authentic English!

Isn't Song Qianqian illiterate? Isn't she someone who never went to school and was stuffed in through the back door? How can she speak such good English?

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