Chapter 95: Waiter standard (thanks to the reward of the ceremony!)

"What are these ghosts!" McGonagall raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect the agency to act as a pimp.
But this will be in the morning, but the office is full of people of all ethnicities, humans, orcs, demons, and even angels, all of which will be squeezed under the wall full of small papers. From time to time, someone called out a serial number, and then communicated with the staff next to it. It seems that they are all looking for work. It is very harmonious here.
A glamorous sorcerer looks like a glamorous glamour, and throws a wink at McGonagall, but seeing him doesn't pay attention to himself, and his interest is generally regained his gaze, his eyes swept directly in the special column, eyes Suddenly, I yelled at the office: "Boss, I want to try this girlfriend, I think I can get 10 gold coins a night."
"Come on." Someone immediately said that there was a voice in the middle of the middle. The middle-aged man with a slap in the upper lip with two splayed characters ran out. He first looked at McGonagall and Amy’s father and daughter, and then smiled and greeted the charm. Devil, "Miss Barbar, with your technology, don't say 10 gold coins, even if it is 15 gold coins a night is more than enough, you are advanced to register, we will inform the gold master today, maybe the transaction can start tonight It is."
"Okay." The succubus nodded, glaring at McGonagall's long red hair, twisting his graceful waist and walking toward him.
The cheap perfume that rushed to the face made McGong frown. What kind of woman he had never seen before, Bibai, who feels good about this heavy makeup, is the most invisible.
The taste has changed several times with age, and I have never been able to get the charm of such a woman. Even some disgusting, it is also a succubus. The last overbearing sorcerer made him appreciate more, of course, just appreciate it. Only.
"Hey." Amy looked at the succubus with some vigilance and slowly retracted her hand. This white scary woman who wants to seduce her father, if she dares to step closer, then she must Let her taste the taste of fireball.
"Hello, gentleman, I am Chris, the boss of Guangluo. I would like to ask if there is any need for help?" Xieding middle-aged man smiled and looked at McGonagall, and smiled at Amy.
The cute half-elf girl made him a little surprised. From the point of view of wearing, McGonagall should be a rich gold master.
And can have a half-elf daughter, indicating that the amount of money is not normal, after all, the man who usually takes the elf wife, the situation will be very embarrassing, let alone take his half-elf daughter to shake the city, indicating that he is still at home Control the financial power.
"I want to find a waiter for the restaurant." McGonagall thought that the agency was not reliable, but after thinking about it, this is actually a different world. There is a red light district that is normally open every day behind Aden Square. Nothing, the size of this intermediary is larger, and it is estimated that the talent resources will be sufficient.
"Well, is there any specific request?" Chris nodded and explained: "Now the mediators who are in charge of being the waiters are divided into three levels. Dry, salary requirements are slightly lower; 2, looks medium, hardworking, and moderate salary requirements; 3, looks beautiful, human, succubus, angels... three optional, higher salary requirements, positioning biased towards restaurant business cards, for work The time requirement is slightly higher and the level of hard work is relatively low."
"So is it only related to the salary standard?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows. If he is not hardworking, he can get a high salary if he looks good. This is really a world of looking faces.

A lot of restaurants, looking for a beautiful waiter, can increase the turnover a lot. If it is a beautifully opened succubus waiter, the sales volume of the wine can be easily doubled, so this is a worthwhile. Investment.
Chris’s voice seemed to be a bit tempting. He smiled and said:
And many high-priced waiters don’t mind what happens with the young boss. As for work, you can find two more hard-working ones. Waiter, don't you bother?"
"Is there a second-class waiter's information? I want to take a look." McGonagall shook his head. What Chris said, men know, but he never thought about relying on a few glamorous waiters to improve the restaurant's traffic. The kind of Bichi, he couldn’t see it. What he needs now is a waiter with a lot of hands and feet. He can adapt to the high-intensity work of three meals a day. Of course, the appearance can’t be too scary, at least let the guests watch. I feel pleasing to the eye.
If there is an employee who meets this condition, he does not mind giving her a higher salary. Anyway, the business of the restaurant is steadily rising. The overall efficiency is definitely more than the salary of an employee. His restaurant does not need Nice vase.
"This way, ok, please come in, there is a reception room on the second floor, you can look slowly." Chris nodded and led McGonagall into the door.
Half an hour later, McGonagall was a little disappointed to take Amy out. The information is quite a lot, but McGonagall did not pick a pleasing eye, either older or worse, with a little temperament, hardworking and temperament. It is also good to take a bit of a meal with the restaurant so that the dining experience of the guests will be improved.
"Mae boss, I will help you pay attention. If there is someone who meets your requirements, I will send someone to contact you for the first time." Chris followed and went out with a smile, saying that if McGregor does not look like it is intentional. Looking for things, he was a bit stunned, accompanied by reading the information for half an hour, and finally did not even look at it.
"Okay, there is work." McGonagall nodded.
"Uncle Bird's Nest, goodbye." Amy raised a small hand at Chris.
"And... goodbye." Chris had a twitching muscle on his face, and the uncle of the Nest was a ghost, but he still had to smile.
Going to the market and buying goat milk to feed the ugly duckling, then McGonagall took Amy to an intelligence gathering shop. It was a human-like private detective-like office. It spent ten gold coins to investigate Krassu and The bottom of the magic potion shop next door, the more detailed the better.
These two guys are awkward for Amy, so he wants to touch their bottoms first to see if it is good or bad.
McGonagall didn't have time to collect information. It was obviously a good choice to spend some money to find a professional. After all, the price that several meat clips can offset is much simpler than the one he went to.
"Father, can we go to the school down?" Amy looked up at McGonagall and went out to go to two places. The ugly ducklings in her arms were asleep.
"Well, let's go straight now." McGonagall smiled a little and helped Amy put the ugly duckling in a small basket. The little guy got a soft, soft towel and fell asleep.