Chapter 487: Are You Happy?
Naiman Bridge, Service Area, Restaurant, Back Kitchen.
Duan Xiaohong was studying, and the desperate Teacher Bai didn't care about the noise in the front hall.
Something big happened, the bosses came,
Arguments about compensation, follow-up business, chef recruitment, and redecoration.
The boss is a bit much, and they express their opinions,
I want to strive for more benefits and avoid more losses in this **.
Just in time to see the dilapidated swimming pool, there is a blood-stained stuffed bear.
Duan Xiaohong put down her phone, and a master came.
When I walked out of the back kitchen, I saw the seven bosses, sitting around the table,
There are those who smoke and those who drink, but there are those who do not burn their hair.
yes, seven big bald people, what are you burning?
If Cai Gen was here, he would recognize that this is Zhao Erniu's old brother, seven big bald people.
Duan Xiaohong didn't pay attention to this group of bosses and walked straight out.
The waiter who suddenly appeared interrupted the dispute of the seven balds, and the scene was instantly cold.
Seven bald mouths are more owed, with walnuts in their hands, and asked coldly,
"Xiaohong, why are you going? Is the kitchen cleaned up? ”
The six bald beings were coiled with Bodhi strings in their hands, with a look of disgust,
"She's cleaned up and kept playing with her phone."
The big bald felt that these two people said this to a waiter,
Or the old waiter, a little too much,
"You're sick, aren't you? Xiaohong can live, how much less money to lose, don't you two know? ”
The second bald is not happy,
"Why is everything dead, as long as she is not dead, I am not short of money, I would rather lose money,
My second fat man, why did he die? I'm too embarrassed to see my sister. ”
The fat chef who died was the nephew of the second bald, and he was very angry.
Four bald men spoke, and the other three were drinking tea intently, without lifting their eyelids.
Duan Xiaohong stood at the door, turned her head and glanced in the direction of the bosses,
"Third uncle, fourth uncle, fifth uncle, are you deaf?"
The three bald men who drank tea and didn't speak threw the tea bowl neatly on the table,
"What are you supposed to do?"
"Just treat them as a fart."
"No one can take care of you here."
After getting her uncle's statement, Duan Xiaohong muttered a chubby face and glanced at it with disdain,
"I don't know what's going on."
After saying that, he pushed the door and went out.
After Duan Xiaohong went out, Erbald continued,
"Who do you say fart, do you need to be so used to her? Who is the boss? ”
Picked up the teacup neatly again, and the answers came one after another,
"No Xiaohong can do this business?"
"Can you be the boss without trading?"
"Who does it depend on to eat?"
Three sentences, progressive relationship, explain where the sugar is sweet and where the salt is salty.
At the same time, it also gags everyone's mouths.
I think that at the beginning, the restaurant in the contracted service area did not have the turn of the seven balds,
There are a lot of people in front of you who have a harder relationship than them.
However, none of the previous contractors have done it, not because the business is not good, but it can't be done.
Either it was on fire or it was dead, and none of them died well.
In the end, it was the turn of Qibald to find Duan Xiaohong and work as a waiter here.
shook the field, business was booming, and the day was making money.
It was so peaceful for a long, long time, that some people forgot about it.
After being reminded, the amnesia of the forgetful person was instantly cured,
Changing the subject, I returned to the dispute just now.
Duan Xiaohong walked out of the restaurant, bypassed the gas station, and returned to his independent dormitory.
The ten-square-meter dormitory has only one bunk bed except for a desk.
Duan Xiaohong lives in the lower bunk, the masters in the upper bunk, and the former masters live.
Two rows of four or five statues of gods, staggered and spotless.
On the wall behind the statue, there is a yellow piece of paper with dozens of names written in black pen.
This should be Duan Xiaohong's family's order.
A dry land plucking onions, the chubby Duan Xiaohong jumped on the table with unusual flexibility,
The idol that just faces the top bunk, and the hall list behind it.
grabbed a handful of incense in the incense bucket, no more, no less, she didn't know dozens of them,
Holding a lighter is a meal.
Because there is too much incense and the quality is average, after all are lit, it is like a torch.
Raised above the head, crisp and neat,
"Master, please."
Then he put it in a small basin full of grains,
That is, a small basin, and the general incense burner really can't insert so much incense.
The house was originally not big, but after the edification of this incense, it instantly seemed to be on fire.
The thick smoke rippled like water, instantly filling every corner of the room.
Two old men, who appeared next to the bunk beds, came very abruptly and silently,
The movement was very light, and even the ripples of smoke were not disturbed.
Duan Xiaohong took a look, this is worth it, the first time she saw her real body, it used to be a communication of ideas.
hurriedly got off the table and knelt in front of the two old men,
"Brother Duan Xiaohong, good masters."
The two old men, looking at Duan Xiaohong kneeling on the ground, and then at the statues on the upper bunk,
When I saw that handful of incense, my eyelids jumped at the same time,
I had an idea in my heart at the same time, there are really no taboos, is there a discussion about lighting incense?
I originally thought of the words, but I forgot about this incense,
The two old men looked at each other for a long time, but neither of them spoke.
Just when there was silence in the room, the door to the dormitory suddenly opened,
Hu Xiaocao jumped in and walked in.
"Oh mom, this house is on fire? What are you staring at? Hurry up and put out the fire? ”
Hu Xiaocao looked at Chang Wufu and Mang Qingshan in the house, and no one moved.
Following their eyes, I also saw the incense on the top bunk.
The door of the dormitory was not closed, and Duan Xiaohong, who was kneeling on the ground, was pulled up.
"Your master, let you put on incense, a handful?"
Duan Xiaohong was very curious about the one who came to the door, and she hadn't seen it either, so she replied in a daze,
"Yes, in the past, my masters said that a few sticks are on a few sticks, but it's not enjoyable.
It's a handful of incense every time. ”
Hu Xiaocao walked to the window, regardless of the winter, and opened the window.
Let the doors and windows form a convection current, dissipating the thick smoke.
"Lao Chang, do those little cubs of your family have such a strong taste?
Mingming came out to be famous all over the world, and he was secretly hiding here every day to smoke incense. ”
Chang Wufu looked at the yellow paper hall list, and each name on the hall list,
"Hey, it's a little unassailable, but every one of them is not ashamed,
They were all killed in battle, and I am proud. ”
Mang Qingshan still didn't speak, and looked at those names, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.
Those are all grandchildren, nephews, nephews, and descendants who can beat the eight poles.
Duan Xiaohong saw that Hu Xiaocao didn't say good things about her master, and felt a little uncomfortable.
Those masters were all lost in the process of protecting themselves.
"The masters also want to be famous all over the world, but it's my reluctance to go, it's not their fault."
Hu Xiaocao saw that the smoke in the house dissipated a lot,
A jump, sat down on the top bunk, beside the idols, lit a cigarette,
"Tell me, why don't you want to go to a crowded place to see things and make a lot of money,
Do you have to work as a waiter here because you don't have greed?
Still not motivated?
Don't say anything about the Chang family's head of the house, which is not suitable for seeing things,
As long as you go out, other families will also come, and the four beams and eight pillars will definitely be complete. ”