The sky is gorgeous, and it is a good time for the sunset to fill the sky.

Tang Han ran along the street for a long time and finally panted. He had to slow down his steps, and his thigh that had just been scratched was still aching.

He was also unlucky today. When he was a tutor in the morning, he met a disobedient child king. He was naughty and didn't study anything. Tang Han, who had good experience, was also disgraced by him. When he was riding a bicycle to work, he was hit by an arrogant girl named Ling Ziyu. The old-fashioned bicycle was scrapped. Fortunately, the person was fine, but this dead girl threw away the money and flicked him. Tang Han still felt itchy when he thought about it.

Fortunately, I turned around and saw McDonald's before I arrived at the cinema. Tang Han breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how unlucky a person is, he still has to rest. He can't care whether he is late or not.

"Does the big brother go on a date? Buy a bouquet of flowers!"

A girl about twelve or thirteen years old stood in front of Tang Han. Her face was well-shaped but her expression was a little dull. Her dirty little hand was holding a few bouquets of dark roses.

His big eyes were a little confused, not as pure and innocent as she should have at this age. This made him feel a little sad, and Tang Han's heart suddenly softened.

But when I thought of the report that there was a mastermind behind them, a feeling of disgust came to my heart again. Those who worked hard for a day might not have earned more than they did.

Tang Han made up his mind to ignore her and wanted to bypass her and continue moving forward. McDonald's is now busy, and if it is too late, he will probably be scolded to death by the manager.

The little girl seemed to have a conditioned reflex, moved her body to the left, and then stopped Tang Han again, continuing to say her praise, "Big brother, buy a bouquet of flowers! Your girlfriend will definitely be very happy after seeing it."

"I don't have a girlfriend!" Tang Han was a little impatient. Over the years, he had been shutting himself up and never thought about falling in love. It was a failure, but she even mentioned it again and again. It was really unbearable.

"Big brother, please help me and buy a bouquet of flowers!" Like many flower-selling girls, the little girl reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes. A trace of inspiration flashed through her big eyes, and her whole expression became pitiful.

"I have something to do..." Tang Han said as he struggled hard, leaving the little girl's hand, not caring about the gray handprints on the white T-shirt, Tang Han ran forward as if he was running away.

It’s not that Tang Han has no sympathy, but this kind of thing happens every day. Tang Han was originally a poor man, but after the initial sympathy period, he became numb. Tang Han thought that these children selling flowers must have been tortured by the mastermind behind the scenes, so they were so helpless. Unfortunately, the government doesn’t care and it’s powerless. Even if they can help them for a while, they can’t help them for the rest of their lives.

He rushed to McDonald's, but Tang Han was still late, checked in and changed clothes, and greeted the thin Manager Wang again. Fortunately, the manager didn't make things difficult for him, but was arranged to work in the kitchen, asking him to guide the new employees.

One week after school started, many employees who worked part-time during the summer vacation no longer worked, and McDonald's has changed its new blood.

It was the peak period of passenger flow. Although there were too many unlucky things that happened in one day and Tang Han was in a very bad mood, he had long been familiar with the work flow and quickly got into the state.

The French fries were a new young man in his twenties. Like other employees, he had a plaid shirt, jeans, and baseball cap, but sweat came out from his forehead. At this moment, he was shaking the basket in a hurry. McDonald's stipulated that he would shake the basket every thirty seconds, and the French fries would be three minutes and five seconds.

"Hello, my name is Tang Han. I have been working part-time here for two years. If you need any help, just speak up." Tang Han could tell from his cradle posture that he is a novice. Even without the manager's instructions, it is his unshirkable responsibility to help the newcomer.

"My name is Wang Ming, I will ask you to take care of you in the future." Wang Ming raised his head and looked at Tang Han next to him.

"When you fries, pay attention to the traffic outside. Otherwise, when there are too many people, the speed of fries will not keep up, and when there are too few people, there will be a lot of fries." Tang Han's eyes fell on the long queue in front of the counter outside, and this is the benefit of the open kitchen.

"Wis?" Wang Ming asked curiously. He was a novice and didn't understand the reason.

"To ensure the quality of the product, if the fried fries cannot be sold within 7 minutes, they must be thrown away. We usually call it "West", which is the abbreviation of the English waste." Tang Han explained with a smile. He also encountered such a problem at the beginning. Now he teaches newcomers himself, time flies so fast!

"Look at the outside, there are many people queuing up now, so try to blow up as much as possible. When there are fewer people, it depends on the situation." Tang Han continued.

"Thank you." Wang Ming raised his head and looked at Tang Han gratefully.

"It's nothing, I'll get familiar with it soon. When I came in, Weiss dropped a lot of fries and was criticized by the manager at that time." Tang Han replied with a smile.

Wang Ming felt even more lucky now. Fortunately, the manager would have been miserable if he didn't come to pester him. He was furious just now. If he was really wasted, he wouldn't be scolded by the manager!

Seeing Wang Ming's serious look, Tang Han was a little dazed. He seemed to have seen how he had first joined McDonald's.

After the college entrance examination, he started working part-time at McDonald's. Of course, at that time, he was purely to make money to make a living. When he was in his first year of high school, his parents had an accident. The drunk driver who drove towards him hit their car and smashed them into pieces, and several people returned to their last nine days at the same time. After the parents had an accident, they left Tang Han, a 65-square-meter house and a deposit of 40,000 yuan.

After a period of indulgence, Tang Han began to work hard to enrich himself and study day and night after being enlightened and comforted by his grandfather in the countryside. He did not dare to let his grandfather down on his expectations, so he wanted him to be healthy and safe, study hard and get into college, find a stable job in the future, and not be burdened by life.

Finally, Tang Han made a big splash and entered the corporate management department of Bihai University, which is ranked among the top in the country. In order to make a living and not to think about those troublesome things, Tang Han started working part-time jobs, tutoring, promotions, McDonald's part-time jobs, etc. after graduating from high school, filling his spare time.

In a blink of an eye, Tang Han's busy habits have not changed. He usually goes to the library in class, but he has a tutor on weekends and a part-time job at McDonald's. On the one hand, he has contact with more people, which may be beneficial for going out in the future. On the other hand, he can also learn some substantial management knowledge here, which is a good choice for Tang Han who is studying corporate management.

Logically speaking, it’s an old employee after two years of McDonald’s, but he only worked part-time and had no chance to improve. But Tang Han doesn’t care. As long as he can get his own gains and pass the time, it’s enough.

"We can finally go home and rest..."

Tang Han breathed a long sigh of relief and walked out of McDonald's door. After several hours of work, Tang Han felt that his body was about to fall apart.

The hot weather in September is still hot, and I remember that there are still a few hours of tutoring tomorrow morning and that I have to face the naughty child. Tang Han smiled bitterly again. Fortunately, there was no mistake when he was working at McDonald's, otherwise he should have hit the wall.
Chapter completed!