Hou Xiaobao's face stiffened, like a withered blade of grass, his head drooping down as he gave a sheepish smile, "Then... never mind, I was just asking..."
"How about this," Lin Chuxia continued, "I was originally planning to have a few male employees take turns working night shifts at the Bun Shop. If you're willing, I can arrange a room for you upstairs to stay in. You'll live here and I won't let you do night shifts for nothing; you'll get fifty cents for a night's work. Can you handle that?"
Since those folks dared to send someone to make trouble at the sesame cake stand today, they might have further tricks up their sleeves. Not to mention, our Bun Shop is so big here; obviously, we can't just lock up at night.
If it's Hou Xiaobao or Jia Liang taking the night shifts, that would be ideal.
Lin Chuxia didn't know how capable they were on the streets, but based on today's events, those guys seemed to show them a lot of respect.
