"Take deep breaths, calm down. You can do it."
Standing outside the restaurant that was now the last name on her list, Lin Qianru prepared herself to go inside.
Finally, after fifteen minutes of pacing outside the door when she couldn't bear the weird gazes of people around herself anymore, she stepped inside.
A woman was sitting at the front desk. Lin Qianru went towards the desk with a polite smile and asked
"Hello, I read in the newspaper that this restaurant needs a chef. I'm here"
The receptionist interrupted her halfway and told her.
"Ma'am the new chef has already been recruited. I'm sorry."
Lin Qianru couldn't speak anything after that.
Now, what will she do? She can't build her own restaurant in this city. She can't afford that much money. Her savings were about to end in one or two months.
