The restaurant environment is no problem. This viewing pavilion standing on the top of the mountain is stylish and stylish. You can enjoy the scenery of the Yuanyue campus when dining here. Regardless of the status, guests will probably be satisfied with the dining environment other than the food.

Then, it's time for Xia Yu to bother with another problem.

manpower!

Seriously understaffed!

Even if he recalled the Tamakawa sisters who traveled overnight, plus Miyoko Hojo, there were only three people available, and all of them were women.

Here, Tamakawa Ayaka is at least the chef who takes over the shop instead of Xia Yu. Miyoko Hojo is an excellent Chinese cuisine chef. It is okay for two people to serve as a chef. Xia Yu must take charge of the spoon himself and throw all the processes except cooking to the chef.

However, in a restaurant with a large restaurant that is full of guests, the kitchen staff is the same thing, and the servants who serve plates to greet guests, waiters, etc. are also indispensable.

This is the problem.

Where should I go to pull a reliable team of waiters?

Xia Yu rubbed his eyebrows.

There is also a daytime, which is very urgent. The business hours he designated Xia's restaurant, from 6 pm to 12 pm, is almost consistent with Xia's store in the shopping street.

Of course, there are other considerations for business hours.

The restaurant is above Gaotai District, and Gaotai District continues to open until midnight during the school festival. This is the biggest difference between the restaurants in Gaotai District and other small shops in other areas.

You should know that Yuanyue Campus has its own supporting hotel and resort, and the building complex is on the other side of the mountain, with a huge scale. It has been filled with guests who come to support Yuanyue in the past two days.

At night, when the noise of the campus fades away, this group of guests will visit the quiet Gaotai District restaurant one after another.

Xia Yu positioned the target population very clearly from the beginning.

What the restaurant wants to attract and capture is this group of guests who are nightly activities. In this way, his restaurant will not affect the "school festival" during the day.

Everything was thought out carefully, but the waiter's question was missed!

Ahhhhh!

I was a little stupid when I scratched my head.

The sixth floor is a large restaurant that can accommodate 180 batches of hundreds of diners at the same time. Without a team of waiters, how can it run?

It depends on a few people, they cook, serve dishes, and entertain guests...

Xia Yu chose to explode on the spot.

“This problem must be solved during the day!”

uh-huh.

Isn’t it just hiring people? At worst, it’s not easy to spend money to hire externally. It’s another matter of whether it’s reliable or not.

...

Click!

Zhulu’s bamboo tube was filled with water and hit the ground, and the sound spread far away in the morning courtyard.

The old man Sessaemon, holding a bamboo knife, was practicing sword techniques for the elderly, and every move was telling the bystanders what snail speed was.

A burst of outrageous applause.

"General Manager, your sword skills are still so superb." Gin Doshima made a very stiff flatterer.

"Sword technique?"

He took a breath suddenly and coughed several times before he could smooth his breath. Sensaemon put down the bamboo knife, "I just practiced a few hands casually, and there was no question of knife skills."

"Not talking about this!"

Quickly change the topic.

Holding a bamboo knife in both hands, Yuanyue General Manager stood, looking up at the south, and the undulating mountains could be seen vaguely on the viewing pavilion built on the platform on the top of the mountain.

His eyes flashed, "Silver, is the business hours set?"

"Six pm to twelve pm!"

"Yeah……"

The two looked at each other, with strange smiles in their eyes. Soon, similar smiles spread all over their faces.

Gin Dojima haha ​​said, "I guessed he was going to end in person!"

"Didn't he boast about Haikou? From this session, he wants to turn the "Academic Festival" into a golden business card that goes far away from the moon, so he naturally has to practice it."

Speaking of this, Sensaemon had an old face, but smiled like a chrysanthemum. This boss who gave people a rigorous and old-fashioned impression rarely laughed so happily.

"By the way!"

After laughing, Sensaemon gave a few instructions to the old housekeeper who was standing beside him. About ten minutes later, the men and women and servants at the house gathered in the courtyard.

"In the next 3 days, you will go to that place to help--"

Sensaemon raised his bamboo knife and pointed to the pavilion on the southern mountains.

Dojima gave a thumbs up in his heart.

Look!

The father-in-law's identity is now confirmed. All servants from the house are sent to help. The fire of gossip outside may quickly burn the entire Japanese food circle.

In this regard, Gindoshima is happy to see it.

But then I thought about it, there was a sorrow of eggs in the heart of Dojima.

It’s time for a single magician who can rub fireballs to consider his lifelong affairs—ah, where are you, my partner?

Dojima looked up at the sky with sad eyes, and at that time he read a poem about a single dog.

...

The sun rises east and sets west.

Before we knew it, the day was almost gone.

On the third day of the "Academic Festival", the passenger flow data soared due to Lei Zhe's trouble yesterday.

Central District.

As the business closes at 6 o'clock in the evening, the Chinese cart stall in Yueping Chuangzhen is still surrounded by enthusiastic diners.

"Oh, Xiao Yukihide, I'll give me another pepper cake. I'll take it back as a souvenir and give it to my good friends to try!"

"I'm sorry, I'm late. Is there any casual dandan noodles?"

"I'll pay another plate of red oil dumplings, I'll pay double the food coupons, thank you!"

Guests were like bees, buzzing around their ears.

But Shinma Yukihei didn't feel irritable at all. On the contrary, listening to the noisy sounds of the guests, he became more energetic and full of fighting spirit. He didn't feel much tired after a busy day.

"Okay, wait!"

He was about to turn on the stove, but a voice woke him up: "Yuekai, there is no ingredients!"

"ah!"

The hand holding the spatula was frozen in the air, and Shinma Yukihiro could only apologize to the diners.

"It's okay, come on, Xiao Yukihei, we will come back tomorrow!"

The guests encouraged the young students and were astigmatized.

Izumi Mito, who came over to help him after skipping the job from the rice bowl research institute, finally breathed: "It's over today!"

"I didn't expect that the number of guests on the third day suddenly increased. Yukihiro, there will definitely be more customers tomorrow. We must find helpers, otherwise you will lose!"

Mito Yumi said with a sweat, but found that Yukihiro was really stupid.

"What are you looking at?"

She followed her and said in surprise: "Why are the ten heroes gathering at the door of my hotel for a long time?"

That's right.

The ten members, even the chief Si Yingshi, were there, after a while, I took off my chef's clothes and came late.

So, the ten heroes gathered together and walked towards the Gaotai District.

When they passed by, Mito Izumi and Yukihei Tsuma discovered that Hakushiro's whole expression was tense, and he looked like a big enemy, which was much more nervous than when dealing with the "Academic Festival".

This is……

Yukihei Tsuma was confused when she blinked.

at this time.

Before we arrived at six o'clock, a group of people gathered early under the spacious stone steps leading to the mountain viewing pavilion in Gaotai District.

The male and female servants at the Nakiri House are well-trained and lined up to wait for dispatch.

"Ahhhhh!"

A gentle but naughty female voice, graduate Gan Hinako came, "Chef Xia, since you have pulled a group of servants, why do you call us for help?"
To be continued...