Lin Jingrong followed Xiao Gu and also walked towards the stairs: "Let me help her apply the medicine."
"No need." Xiao Gu didn't stop walking, but turned to look at Mi Qing who was still standing there, "Why are you still standing there?"
"Oh." Mi Qing responded and followed quickly.
Lin Jingrong watched their figures disappear at the corner of the stairs, turned around and continued to greet the guests downstairs.
The employee lounge is next to the locker room. It is small in size, but there are two small sofas on which you can sleep if you are tired.
There were still some unfinished snacks on the table in front of the sofa, Xiao Gu asked Mi Qing to sit down on the sofa, and brought the medicine box over and put it on the table.
Xiao Gu put this small medicine box in the lounge. When Mi Qing saw it for the first time, she felt that he was indeed a good boss.
"Give me your hand." Xiao Gu's voice rang in his ears, and Mi Qing withdrew her gaze from the medicine box, and passed her hand over.
There were obvious red marks on her wrist, one could imagine how hard the guest had pulled her just now. Xiao Gu looked at it for a while, then gently pinched it with two fingers.
"Hiss." Mi Qing immediately cried out in pain, and raised her head to stare at him dissatisfied, "What are you pinching, it hurts!"
Xiao Gu raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Why don't you slap him when you know it hurts? Weren't you very tough when you slapped clients before?"
Mi Qing wrinkled her nose, lowered her head and muttered in a low voice: "Didn't you say that I was too impulsive and immature? It's not that I don't want to cause trouble in your shop..."
Xiao Gu looked at her and said nothing, poured a little medicinal wine on the palm of his hand, and rubbed it on Mi Qing's wrist. When the cold medicinal wine suddenly touched the skin, it brought a bit of burning pain, Mi Qing frowned and let out a low cry.
Xiao Gu said: "Be patient, it won't work if you don't use your strength."
Mi Qing looked up at him, he was lowering his head, his eyes were blocked by drooping eyelashes, but Mi Qing thought his eyes must be very focused.
The temperature of Xiao Gu's palm came out in bursts, and Mi Qing's wrist also became hot. In the small room, there was only the slight rustling of the fabric, and the smell of medicinal wine permeated the air.
Mi Qing stayed quietly for a while, looked at Consultant Xiao and said, "What did you just say that I belong to you?"
Xiao Gu said without raising his head, "You are my employee, of course you are mine."
Mi Qing rolled her eyes, Boss Xiao would really take advantage of his employees. She blinked her eyes and said again: "I heard Xiao Dezi say that you can speak English today."
Xiao Gu chuckled lightly, looked up at her, lowered his head and continued to help her rub the medicinal wine on her wrist: "It's no big deal to be able to speak English in this day and age, even Uncle Zhang, who sells pancakes across the street, has been a foreigner. business."
Mi Qing: "..."
So is he going to obliterate her only advantage now
She pursed her lips, looked at him again, and asked tentatively: "Then... what's your relationship with Sister Rongrong?"
Xiao Gu looked up at her, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are you very concerned about this issue?"
Mi Qing snorted: "I don't care, it's just that guests often ask this question."
Xiao Gu smiled and said: "Employment relationship, I invited her to help in the store."
Mi Qing said meaningfully: "Then she is also yours?"
Xiao Gu glanced at her in silence, his hands gradually stopped, and let go of her hand: "Okay."
He screwed on the cap of the medicine bottle and put it back in the medicine box.
The back of Mi Qing's hand was already reddened a lot, and she shook her hand twice, feeling a lot more comfortable. "Thank you."
Xiao Gu put the medicine box back to its original place, and looked back at her: "You're welcome, this is considered a work-related injury."
Mi Qing: "..."
What kind of industrial injury is this!
She curled her lips and stood up from the sofa: "Then I'll go down and continue working."
"Yeah." Xiao Gu put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the door, "The next time you encounter this kind of thing, you should yell loudly. There are many people in the store, so he doesn't dare to mess around."
Mi Qing turned her head to him and chuckled twice: "Thank you, I don't want to have a next time."
Xiao Gu curled the corner of his mouth, but did not speak.
After Mi Qing went downstairs, Shen Shishi came over to look at her, greeted her a few words, and hurried off again. It wasn't until nine o'clock that the store gradually became quieter.
Mi Qing and Shen Shishi were standing in the corner fishing, Shen Shishi saw that the remaining tables of customers in the store were devoting themselves to eating, so she took out her mobile phone and looked through it.
Mi Qing glanced at her, and said jokingly, "You're chatting with Gu Xin's official account again?"
She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the official account, but Shen Shishi didn't mind it at all, and instead said to her excitedly: "I recently discovered that this official account is getting smarter, it can answer a lot of things I say. on, and there is no sense of disobedience."
"Really?" Mi Qing raised her eyebrows, she was not very interested, she was actually more curious, what expression would Shen Shishi have when she knew that Gu Xin was Boss Xiao's cousin
Shen Shishi was very interested, she slid her fingertips on the screen, and handed the phone to Mi Qing: "I sent this to him yesterday afternoon, look."
Mi Qing moved closer and took a look.
Shen Shishi: Marshal Gu, have you had lunch~=3=
Gu Xin: I haven’t eaten yet, I just came out of the recording studio :-(
Shen Shishi: It's so pitiful qwq I ate the roast beef with potatoes in the cafeteria at noon! There are fans︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿
Gu Xin: I want to eat too :-(
Mi Qing said: "The key word in the setting is eat."
Shen Shishi pouted her lips, and swipe twice: "Then look at this."
Shen Shishi: sad [crying]
Gu Xin: What's wrong
Shen Shishi: There's a lot of homework, I can't finish it [crying]
Gu Xin: I also have a lot of work, let's work hard together↖(^ω^)↗
Shen Shishi: If you post a selfie, I will do my best :)
Gu Xin: [picture]
Mi Qing: "..."
This... the automatic question answering robot is already intelligent to this extent
She pursed her lips and said, "It's really smart, probably like peach's sili, it can accept orders."
Shen Shishi said happily: "That's right! I didn't expect WeChat to use this technology!"
"Hmm..." Mi Qing thought for a while, but still felt something was wrong
The last working time at night was spent chatting happily with Shen Shishi's official account.
Unknowingly, time has entered December, and Mi Qing has been working in the store for half a month.
The 5th is the day when wages are paid. Mi Qing is looking forward and looking forward to this day. Half a month's salary is only about 1,000 yuan, but this is Mi Qing's first salary, and she is still very happy.
Counting the time, it's been a month since I visited a shopping mall, so it's almost time for Bunny to wear the first batch of spring clothes, right
Umm... Mi Qing! You can only buy a collar for a thousand yuan, so wake up!
She endured the little turmoil in her heart, gritted her teeth, and only withdrew part of the money to replenish herself with some daily necessities, and kept the rest in the card.
When she came back with shopping bags, Xiao Gu was standing on the balcony and making a phone call.
"On the 7th, a very important guest will come to the restaurant for dinner, and I want you to be the chef by name."
The male voice on the other end of the phone is very pleasant, but the tone seems to be colder than the north wind outside.
Xiao Gu glanced back at Mi Qing who came in, and then cast his eyes out of the window: "Mr. Yu, I don't seem to be the chef of your restaurant."
Yu Yi on the other end of the phone said: "I will pay you according to the salary of a three-star chef..."
Xiao Gu smiled disdainfully when he heard this, but he heard the other party continue: "Add another fifty catties of mangoes, the super small farmers grown in the Baijia Manor."
The corner of Xiao Gu's mouth moved, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "I want the freshest."
Yu Yi seemed to laugh, and Xiao Gu felt that it must be his own illusion: "I let the purchasers of our restaurant pick it out by themselves, and after picking it, send it directly to City A."
"Deal." Xiao Gu made an appointment with him and hung up the phone.
Luo Hao, who was following Yu Yi, saw him put down his phone, and asked, "Did he agree?"
Yu Yi looked at him, and said, "I think Xiao Gu's salary can be settled directly with mangoes in the future."