Ann smiled in approval. A little protege all of her own! And she seemed to be a fast learner too. "One beer - one penny," Ann demonstrated, to which some of the men groaned and muttered 'outrage!' Still, Ann knew she had the good beer for the second cheapest tariff and so they couldn't really complain.
"You'll do fine, love," she smiled, reaching over and patting the girl on the shoulder. "When do you want to start?"