She looked barely older than her daughter, and whenever she thought of Sophie Fitch worrying about the fare, Mrs. Smith's heart ached.
"Your knife technique is pretty good," Mrs. Smith continued, "Why don't you go work at my brother's place tomorrow, cut some vegetables, just work for two hours, and the pay is two hundred bucks, how about it?"
"Okay."
Flossie Wright agreed without hesitation.
Knowing that the offer was made for her benefit, with a special exception to arrange a position for her, Flossie naturally wouldn't be ungrateful.
This kind gesture, better to accept it.
"Alright then."
Seeing no objections from Flossie, Mrs. Smith nodded immediately.
Her brother's restaurant had skilled chefs, and even chefs specializing in cutting vegetables, according to Sophie's suggestion, it seemed like Flossie was to be a waiter.
Being a waiter was not an easy job, but Flossie had good knife skills, she should be able to handle this mission.
This also saved her some time.
