Penglaixiang Restaurant is located in the most remote alley in City B. It covers an area of less than fifty square meters. It has been in operation for ten years and has never been renovated. The paint on the exterior wall has fallen off a lot, and it looks mottled. And knocked.
Compared with the blooming western restaurants and Korean and Japanese food restaurants in City B, it is really a bit unremarkable, but even so, this restaurant can still stand after years of baptism.
The owner of the store is a gray-haired old man who is nearly sixty years old, known as Boss Xu.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Boss Xu opened the store door on time. As soon as the door opened, he saw a very handsome young man standing at the door, wearing a hooded sweater and jeans, like a college student who had just stepped into the society.
He thought it was a guest, so he smiled and asked people to go in and sit down, while he posted the job advertisement in his hand on the wall next to the door.
The young man didn't go in, but leaned over and looked at the recruitment information he had posted on the wall.
Boss Xu glanced at him: "Ganqing is not here to eat, but to look for a job?"
The young man nodded shyly. The harmless face of humans and animals coupled with this kind of expression is really good for gaining favorability. Boss Xu tore off the recruitment advertisement with a smile again.
"Come in with me."
Boss Xu called people in, and said, "I'm old, I'm a bit powerless to do things, this world will belong to you young people sooner or later."
The young man glanced at him hesitantly, and said embarrassedly: "Boss, I just came to this city, and my wallet was stolen. I wanted to clean your dishes and provide me with a meal. I'm going there tomorrow." Looking for relatives."
Boss Xu sighed: "That's right, young people nowadays, how could they be willing to stay in this small restaurant of mine for a long time, just work every day, and you will be full."
After ten o'clock, guests came one after another. Although there were not many of them, all of them were in suits and leather shoes, which seemed out of place in this small restaurant.
After Zhai Zongting stepped into the restaurant, he found a bright seat and sat down.
In the kitchen, Boss Xu said to the young man while cooking, "My restaurant is small, but the menus are all passed down from our ancestors. The taste is not even comparable to those of five-star hotels. So those who come to my place to eat are regular customers."
The young man's eyes fell on Zhai Zongting who was by the window, and he suddenly asked, "Is that gentleman also a regular customer?"
"Yes, that Mr. Zhai is the owner of Tiansheng Real Estate. His favorite is our restaurant's sweet and sour short ribs and pork bone noodles. He will come here at least three or four times a week..."
After Boss Xu finished cooking a dish, the young man quickly served it to the guests. The two of them connected seamlessly, and the speed was much faster than before.
These guests are regular customers. In the past, the old man served alone. When he suddenly saw a handsome young man, he laughed and joked: "Boss, when did you accept such a handsome young apprentice?"
"Who is willing to worship me as a teacher? I came here today to work. The young man was robbed of his wallet as soon as he arrived in this city. I saw that he was pitiful and asked him to help me for a day."
While the few people were talking, Zhai Zongting looked away from the phone and looked at the busy young man.
The appearance is indeed good. If you are a plane model, you will definitely have a better future than staying in a small restaurant.
However, the brokerage company under his control was for his cousin to practice, and he didn't need to worry about the business matters. So, as soon as this idea came to his mind, he turned his attention to his mobile phone again.
Twenty minutes later, the young man came over with his sweet and sour short ribs and pork bone noodles.
These two are Zhai Zongting's favorite food on weekdays. He has attended a lot of receptions, and he just thought about this one. Basically, the food was still in the pot, and he started to salivate when he smelled it.
But at this moment, looking at the layer of green celery and coriander floating on the surface of the bowl of pork bones, Zhai Zongting suddenly lost his appetite.
Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, the young man asked, "Sir, why don't you eat it? Do you think the taste is not enough? Let me add some chili noodles for you."
This taste is enough for him, God knows how much he hates the strong smell of these two vegetables.
"Enough..." Zhai Zongting opened his mouth, trying to stop him, but he was a step slower.
God knows what kind of work the young man used to do. His hands were so fast, he just uttered a sound, and in the next second, half a bottle of yes chili noodles was already piled up in his bowl.
Zhai Zongting looked at the layer of red, green and green things floating on the noodles, and instantly frowned.
Last night I attended a banquet with a cooperating client. The person preferred greasy dishes. A large table was occupied by birds and beasts, so there was no vegetarian one. After eating a meal, his face almost turned blue. I didn't even eat breakfast this morning, so I wanted to taste the craftsmanship of the boss of Penglaixiang.
However, the good mood he had brewed when he stepped into this store disappeared at this moment.
Zhai Zongting took a deep breath, at least there was a plate of sweet and sour short ribs, which could save his mood a little.
In the next second, the remaining half bottle of chili noodles flew into his sweet and sour short ribs.
While adding chili noodles to him, the young man smiled and said, "I can't tell, sir, you don't even have a single pimple on your face. I didn't expect the taste to be quite strong. I like spicy food so much."
Zhai Zongting couldn't bear it anymore, he took out his wallet, took out two red notes and slapped them on the table.
However, looking at the man's back, the young man raised the corners of his mouth, and murmured in a low voice, "I thought he would slap the money directly on my face, but I didn't expect that he has good self-control."
Boss Xu came out after frying the last dish, just in time to see Zhai Zongting's back, and asked the young man, "Why did Mr. Zhai leave?"
The young man shrugged innocently: "I don't know either, maybe there is something urgent that needs to be dealt with. Didn't you say he is a big boss?"
"The big boss of Tiansheng Real Estate."
Boss Xu replied to him, and then he looked away from Zhai Zongting's back. When he saw the bowl of red noodles and sweet and sour short ribs of the same color on the table, his wrinkled face was almost cracked .
Seeing him like this, the young man smiled and asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"
Boss Xu sucked the saliva stimulated by the chili noodles, and said to the young man: "Mr. Zhai doesn't eat chili, celery and coriander. Didn't you hear what I told you just now?"
"Sorry to trouble you."
The young man apologized with guilt on his face, put the money that Zhai Zongting put down into Boss Xu's hand, and bowed deeply again.
"I just made a mistake at work. I don't think I have the ability to earn this meal. I'm leaving now, so I won't cause trouble for you, the boss."
Boss Xu was dumbfounded again, and he didn't curse anyone, so why did he leave? This kid really is.
He hurriedly chased him out, but there was nowhere to be seen the young man in the empty alley.
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As soon as Chen Lin came out of the restaurant, he ran forward quickly. His youthful figure seemed to be stepping on the wind, and he left the alley after a while. After he came out, he slowed down.
The zipper of the sweater was unzipped by him, and he pulled the two sides of the sweater down, and took it off neatly. When passing by a trash can, he rolled up the sweater, and the three-pointer just hit the frame.
The gentle and jade-like young man disappeared, replaced by a Street Fighter wearing a short-sleeved floral shirt with green dragons and white tigers painted on his arms.
He took out a crumpled pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his jeans, straightened it with his hands, put it in his mouth, but did not light it.
A group of schoolgirls just happened to walk by, and when they saw Chen Lin dressed up like this, they suddenly showed a bit of disgust and a bit of fear, and turned to the other side of the street.
Chen Lin was very satisfied with this, he even hummed a song.
Amidst the singing, a mechanical voice sounded.
[Host, after you have been delayed for three days, you have achieved a good result in your first confrontation with the target.]
"How many points?"
[Current score: 20 points.]
This score was within Chen Lin's expectations. When Zhai Zongting looked at him in the small restaurant just now, it was as if he wanted to cut him with a knife.
Chen Lin touched his face and thought, if he put on heavy makeup before going to work in a restaurant, he estimated that his score could be raised a little bit.
However, if he really wears heavy makeup, it is estimated that the restaurant owner will not let him work there.
[The host is the most efficient among the newcomers. If you don't delay the previous three days, according to the estimation of this system, your efficiency will be even higher. No matter what, please continue to work hard.]
Chen Lin snorted lightly, and chose to turn a deaf ear to the vague complaints contained in the system's praise.
If he didn't delay the previous three days, he couldn't have gone so smoothly.
As Chen Lin walked towards the house he rented, he calculated in his mind that he had just gotten into contact with the target person for the first time today, and he got 20 points of hatred. According to the information he had at hand, Zhai Zongting Walking around a few more times, it is estimated that the hatred value can be easily filled up.
For the future, Chen Lin is once again full of hope.
Before, he was suddenly pulled into the world by a voice called the system to do tasks, and he was completely surrounded, but when the system showed him the picture of himself being killed in a car accident, Chen Lin accepted the system's proposal without hesitation. He proposed to go to various worlds to do tasks, as long as he does not slow down, he can continue to live in this way.
In every world, there is a core character, also called a target character, who can retire after completing 100 points of hatred.
Chen Linben is the kind of indulgent, unrestrained and free-loving character, and he is also an optimist, he can live well no matter where he goes.
In this world, his identity is a fraudster, and Chen Lin couldn't be more satisfied with this identity.
Under the condition of ensuring that the target person is not harmed, what can make people hate it more than being cheated
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