48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng can understand why Xu Qian started for the girl in the short skirt, because what happened outside the door probably reminded her of all the grievances she had when she was a welcoming lady, and there were probably similar situations.

At that time, Xu Qian was probably just as likely as the girl in the short dress that was pushed. She could only put up with it silently and swallowed her teeth into her stomach.

Because instead of spending 3,000 credit points on buying a man's apology to a girl in a pushed skirt, she's buying a life to apologize to herself.

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The girl in the short skirt on the other side quickly brought the menu over, then respectfully said, “What do you two want to eat? We have Cantonese, Kawakawa, Huaiyang, if you don't like Chinese food...”

Her words were interrupted only halfway through, Xu Qian said, "Have a Bath Mountain medicine, squirrel laurel, Dutch bean sautéed mountain medicine and a pot of fruit tea. Also, tell the guy in the kitchen that laurel don't use a dying charge, go clean the mountain medicine skin, no fruit tea left over from other guests. ”

The girl in the short dress flashed a strange color in her mouth, “Have you... come to our store to eat before? ”

“Oh, I've had a lot of dinner here.” Xu Qian Dao.

But the girl in the short skirt obviously misunderstood what she meant, thinking she was an old client, full of apologies, “I'm sorry, I haven't been here long to work, people still don't fully recognize me. ”

Xu Qian didn't have anything to explain. She waved her hand and asked her to back off. After that, she weighed for four weeks.

“What do you think, and what happened before you?” Zhang Heng asked.

“Change is a bit, but it's basically the same.” Xu Qian skipped her mouth and pointed to a stain on the side of the wall. “I remember this place. Once I wiped it with sterile water for an hour after closing, I was scolded by the boss, and then withheld half a month's salary. I cried for the matter for one night, and one time a guest ordered the wrong dish, but I didn't admit it, it was counted on my head, and I was due to pay the rent on the same day...”

Returning home also reminds Xu Qian of the dark days of her life.

“No wonder you haven't been willing to come back.” Zhang Heng said as he took two pairs of chopsticks from the chopsticks box and stuffed them in the teacup.

Xu Qian sat up straight, “So you brought me back here just to hear me talk about my miserable past? ”

“Well, I do want to know more about your past.” Zhang Hengdao handed Xu Qian a pair of good chopsticks.

At this time, the girl in the short skirt also brought the extraction pills and fruit tea first, and also changed Zhang Heng's cup of new tea.

“Then you can ask me directly so we don't have to go all the way to the floor. ”

Zhang Heng asked, “Well, how much do you believe in your memory? ”

“What do you mean,” Xu Qian raised her eyebrows, "I don't deny that over time, human memory will change, some good memories will be further beautified, bad memories may become worse, some details may deviate, but... generally still credible, otherwise what do we need to remember?

Xu Qian said something that seemed to have occurred to her here, and went on and on, "Oh, I'm sorry, I know you must have suffered a lot during this time, I don't know which memories are real, and if this happened to me, I might have collapsed. ”

“Really? I'm not that serious. ”

When the two girls chatted, Xu Qian ordered the dishes and waited for the last plate of squirrel laurel to come to the table. The owner of the cooking in the back chef also walked out, wiped his hands on his apron and smiled. "I heard an old customer came and I had to say hello. ”

He walked to Xu Qian and Zhang Heng's table as he spoke, but when he saw them, he was stunned.

Zhang Heng didn't say anything, he just clipped a sweet potato and put it in his mouth, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Xu Qian's mouth rose and smiled. “What, didn't expect me to come back? ”

“You are…” The boss seems a little overwhelmed.

So Xu Qian took off the sunglasses on her face, “Now, I don't need to introduce myself. ”

As a result, the confusion on the boss's face became heavier, and then he smiled, "If it's not too much trouble, you'd better introduce it. ”

“You're so old you can't even remember me?” Xu Qian hummed.

“Should I… remember you? ”

The argument between the two men also attracted the attention of the boss's mother at the counter. The latter looked this way with suspicion, making the boss even more panicked, and smiled bitterly, "This lady, you can't talk nonsense. I really have never seen you before. ”

“Interesting, who hinted before that that I would just sleep with him, and I could do less than half the work in the store. ”

The boss smelled sweat all over him. Especially when he felt the sight from the counter was getting worse and worse, he was also anxious. He quickly explained, "I am the owner of a small restaurant, and I can't do anything about it. Usually, that is to say, talk to the welcome staff in the restaurant. Where did I dare to talk to you like this, and I can't see you are not a level person, you can't climb this. ”

He didn't say it was okay, and the other boss's wife completely blew up. "Well, I saw you with those two little [beeping] eyebrows before. You were hiding it from me, weren't you? ”

“No, no, it's just a flower job.” The boss also knew he had missed his mouth and hurried to argue.

But by now, the boss and his wife have gone away. Of course, she still has a bit of eyesight. Seeing Xu Qian's clothing is not simple. There are also male companions, and she dares not spit her anger on her. To be honest, as the boss said before, the boss herself doesn't believe the boss dares to provoke this level of women. Unless Xu Qian's eyes are blind, there is no reason for the boss to take advantage of the cheap.

Eventually, the girl in the short dress stood by her side, the boss threw a cup of tea directly at her. Although it didn't smash her, the splashy porcelain also frightened her, shrinking in the corner, while the boss still didn't intend to let her go, rushing to grab her hair, and the whole restaurant became a chicken flying dog.