周一,9点57分“小姐,请问还有羊角面包吗?”这下糟糕了,但我还是回答他有的。他向我询问的语气那么温和。他应该有70岁左右,刚刚从客房下来。通常在这个时间点,是不再上甜酥面包的。老板要对此不高兴了,我得去再加热一些羊角面包来。我递给他热乎乎的面包篮,他盯着我看了几秒才接过去。我憨笑着,他可能想要些别的,但现在厨房里只有这个了。果然不出我所料,我听见柜台后面传来话声,说我这样的工作速度会毁了饭店的。为此,我觉得他们会不要我了。老板娘向我 Monday, 9:57 “Miss, is there any croissants?” "This is bad, but I still answer him. The tone he asked me was so gentle. He should have been about 70 years old and had just come down from the room. Usually at this point, it is no longer sweet crisp bread. The boss wants to be unhappy about it, and I have to heat some croissants again. I handed him the warm bread basket, he stared at me for a few seconds before taking it. I’m a foolish smile, he might want something else, but now there’s only this in the kitchen. Sure enough, I expected, I heard a voice behind the counter, saying that the speed of such work will ruin the hotel. To this end, I think they will not want me. Proprietress to me