The alien species of the city arrives

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Jiang Xiaohu put the radish on the wooden bucket next to the locker and wiped the sweat from his forehead.It is very hot today, and he dislikes this sweaty weather very much.

"Hey, that kid is so pitiful, the driver is so cheap that he must scold his sister.

"That's right, who doesn't know that the kid loves his sister very much. I heard that his high school grades are good, because his father died while working in the city, his mother had a chronic illness, and his younger sister was still young, so he dropped out of school to work."

"Hey! It's not easy to do our job. It is to work for capitalists and be exploited. Fortunately, our boss is not bad, but the second chef is a bit evil!"

"Shhh, talk less and do more, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body."

The two workers whispered and passed by Jiang Xiaohu.Hearing this, he felt more sympathy for the little cook.

Jiang Xiaohu thought of his unfinished studies. Although the reasons were different from those of this little chef, they had reached the same goal by different paths. He couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

A five-year-old with a thick bald head, hurriedly walking out of the side door with an apron.Behind him was a young man who looked like an apprentice, holding a notebook to record something.

"I want to buy star anise, pepper, millet spicy..." The bald head said, "By the way, did you buy the broccoli that you asked you to buy a while ago? The broccoli from Ziqiang Farm is not mature yet, we need broccoli. Oh, look back Bring me two more cigarettes."

The little student nodded hurriedly, and secretly cried out: "Let me'help' buy cigarettes again, when did you give me money~"

But the master had orders, and the apprentice had to listen.It turns out that this bald head is the second chef Daguang of the lame brother hot pot restaurant.Although he is only the second cook, he is related to the lame brother and his cooking skills are good, so everyone feels that he is the boss of the back cook and puts him first.The chef has become a display.

Daguang was about to give a few more words, but he heard an ouch.When he heard, oh, isn't this his friend, the old driver Zhang Ming?

"What's wrong with Zhang Ming?" He followed the sound and walked to the pool, and saw Zhang Mingzheng holding water in his face, with blood on his collar and chest.

As soon as Zhang Ming saw the big light, he immediately turned on the complaining mode and informed the little chef of the vicious coefficient.But Jiang Xiaohu heard it really, and 90% of it was fabricated by the driver.

Da Guang believed that it was true. In fact, even if it wasn't true, he had to stand on Zhang Ming's side. The reason was too obvious.

"It's not bad, call me that!" Da Guang roared angrily.

Soon someone called the poor little cook, he was still working hard, sweating profusely.Standing in front of Daguang and Zhang Ming, he looked angry and helpless, feeling helpless.

Da Guang is taller than the little cook, and before him, the little cook is as weak as a child.

"How did you dare to beat people? What are the rules of our shop? Treat customers like a spring breeze, treat customers like your grandpa and grandma! You treat your grandparents like this at home. Is it?" The big bald head cursed, and poked the little chef's forehead with his finger.

If the little chef is an immature kid, there is nothing wrong with doing so.But the little chef is an adult after all, and he is a young man, so doing so is too unhuman and insulting.Moreover, the big bald head became addicted to cursing, and the more he said it, the more he said it, even the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of the small kitchen greeted him.

This time, let alone the little chef, he almost couldn't stand it, even Jiang Xiaohu was furious.

"Master, it's not my fault, it was he who hit and cursed people first~" the little chef defended.

"Who can prove? Who can prove?! As long as one person is willing to prove to you, I believe you!" Daguang shouted.

He expected no one here would dare to speak for the little cook in front of him.Everyone comes to work and eat, and no one wants to lose their jobs for irrelevant people.

Jiang Xiaohu couldn't listen, so he walked over and said, "I'll prove it!"

The little chef was also very nervous at first, he knew no one would prove anything for him, but he didn't expect someone to stand up and speak for him.He glanced at the stranger gratefully, then lowered his head.

Daguang felt very strange to the guy who ran out suddenly.He hung his mouth and sneered: "Which green onion are you? Can you prove it, by what proof? Also, this is the back kitchen, who told you to come in without wearing work clothes? Who is your master? Call him over~ "

He regarded Jiang Xiaohu as a helper working in the shop. In Daguang's view, the helper was a low-level existence, and he never looked at these guys.Except for a few familiar ones, he almost couldn't be named. It's normal not to know him.

Daguang's tone made Jiang Xiaohu really dumbfounded.There used to be people like this in the world: "My master? You don't have the ability to please come out. Lord God is my master, do you believe it?"

"I'll rub it!" Daguangqi didn't hit the spot. The morning in the shop was the busiest. He wanted to serve new dishes, order names, and prepare ingredients for the day.

It's alright now, but another guy who doesn't know the so-called appeared from somewhere, adding chaos.He rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to grab Jiang Xiaohu's collar.

"What's the matter?" The lame brother appeared at the kitchen door sometime.

The main reason why Lame brother’s hot pot restaurant has such a good business is the hot pot base he personally prepared.Therefore, even though he is the boss, the kitchen is also a place he often inspects.

During his routine inspection today, he happened to see Jiang Xiaohu being stunned, and his heart was very angry.

Da Guang is good at cooking, but he has a bad temper, and he is not authentic enough. He spreads the remarks that he and the lame brother are relatives everywhere.The reason why the lame brother still kept him was entirely because Daguang was introduced by his relatives.In fact, after the past two years, he wanted to open up the light.

Da Guang nodded and bowed as soon as he saw the boss coming, and said with a smile: "Boss, nothing big, you're busy with you. I don't know where I got out of a slack guy and ran into our store to tell me. I can handle this... …"

"I think you really can't handle this." Jiang Xiaohu smiled.

"Hey, I said you, is your brain sick? If I talk to our boss, is it your turn to interrupt?" When Da Guang faced Jiang Xiaohu, it was another face.

"He's right." The lame brother slowly walked up to them. Although the light made him feel bad, but the chef didn't know what kind of ingredients, and it exuded a refreshing fragrance, which relieved his mood a lot. .

Daguang Chongjiang Xiaohu triumphantly said: "Have you heard?"

"I'm talking about you!" The lame brother's voice became severe.

Daguang was stunned and couldn't help but glance at his lame brother.Although the lame brother is physically disabled and not tall, he is very bold. These employees usually respect him very much.

Daguang realized that the words of the lame brother were originally spoken to himself, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

"Old boss, what do you mean?" Daguang grinned, but the corners of his mouth were shaking.