When the man returned home, Safina did not leave as agreed, and brought two people. A middle-aged woman and a Maori guy. The woman's face is greasy and decadent that the fake beauty can't hide. The young man has a strange dress and a vicious look. There is a line on his face: This world is unfair to me, so I don't have to treat this world fairly.
A man knows that he is destined to be a good man when he sees this battle.
Poor people always have a reason for being poor. This matter has nothing to do with good or evil. Being poor does not equal goodness. The so-called conscience is lost in trouble. In comparison, the poor are more prone to mentally unbalanced, and they become extremely evil because of my poor and rational mentality. Of course, it is easy to be poor, and you must have the capital to do evil if you want to be extremely evil.
How can a man not see what crooked ideas this family is making
The Maori boy lifted his clothes and showed off a pistol.
In the era of quantum technology, this kind of shattered thing has been eliminated as a memory of the last civilized era. The current artificial intelligence patrols are equipped with pulse guns, which are used in conjunction with the high-energy batteries carried by the artificial intelligence itself, and can freely adjust the killing power. There are several levels of killing effects ranging from minor injuries to death. It is completely recoilless to use, and its effectiveness and muzzle velocity are far better than that of mechanically fired gunpowder pellets.
Safina came up and introduced: "I forgot to tell you yesterday. I also have a boyfriend named Baba. This is, he wants to talk to you..."
Before he finished speaking, the Maori guy violently pulled aside and spoke a lot in Maori.
A man can imagine what he means without having to understand it. These three people have taken a fancy to their own low-rent housing and want to live in. However, this matter is not so easy, it can be said that without the cooperation of men, it is almost impossible to achieve.
The Alliance has strict regulations on the use of low-rent housing for immigrants. One of them greatly limits the possibility of the house being taken by others. Every immigrant who gets the right to use the lottery must go to the relevant department to report and register in person every week to prove that he is still alive and continues to use the low-rent housing. The artificial intelligence patrol police in the underground immigration area will also visit the door from time to time to check the identity. Once the situation is found to be different, compulsory measures will be taken immediately.
"So what, Mr. Li, right? That's it. Our mothers plan to live with you." The middle-aged woman said with a changed Northeast accent, "Look at what you mean, agree or disagree. Let me give you a happy sentence." Then he said: "Hey, who, let me remind you, this is my uncle, who gave the nickname Immigration City Scarface, once killed four six a with a gun in Shenzhen. Party member, you can easily get into trouble if you live in such a big place alone, you know what I mean."
The man glanced at Safina, and the little brunette lowered her head in ashamedness, not daring to meet the man's gaze. He turned his gaze to the Maori guy again. This kid looked at each other provocatively in an indifferent manner. The man grinned, and suddenly stretched out his hand to snatch the pistol from his waist like a juggler.
The boy's dark complexion suddenly darkened.
The man picked up the gun and looked at the muzzle in his eyes, and said in a descriptive voice: "Tann Folio, made in Italy in the 1990s, is a good thing." He suddenly pulled the trigger and clicked. , There are no bullets in the gun.
"Scarface, it really deserves its reputation." The man happily said, "This gun has been discontinued for forty years. In order to promote new weapons, the Nordic Axis Alliance has destroyed all stocks of ammunition. The bullets for this thing are now The Italian Mafia is not cheap. If you can find the matching bullets and put them together, you can directly send them to the pawn shop to exchange them for gold. You actually use it to kill people. It's really not ordinary rich."
The middle-aged woman looked embarrassed, and the Maori guy rushed up angrily and tried to snatch the guy back.
The man threw the gun back to him, and suddenly the three of them smiled gently, and said, "You can live if you want to live. Anyway, I have to start work during the day, and it's boring to be alone at night."
The turning point was so fast that the three people on the opposite side didn't react at once.
In this era, people who can repay their grievances with virtue can be comparable to extinct animals.
The middle-aged woman was overjoyed when she heard the words, and said with a smile on her face, "Oh, big brother, it seems that your accent is also from the northeast to me? No wonder it's so open and bright."
"Don't, old girl, don't get magnetized with me. We are not familiar with that yet." The young handsome man said with a smile on his face. My rule is that Bayer’s products, instant foods, medicines, etc. are not allowed in this room. As long as I find them, they leave immediately without discussing them, and tell me what they need after living in. Those thieves before. The habits of small touches are put away. You should find a job and find a job. You should go to school. If you are willing to go to Erlizhuang, you can go there. There is one of my cars in the public parking lot. I will drive you. It can be used."
The economy is stagnant, the rich and the poor are polarized, and the huge number of poor people has brought huge social problems. First of all, we must solve the bottom line of food and clothing. This matter is not guaranteed. A large number of poor people will put the coalition government into a huge dilemma. At this time, Bayer, headquartered in South America, stepped forward and began to sell their cheap and convenient fast food to the world. After obtaining permission from the three major alliances, their vending machines quickly spread all over the world. Major cities.
Inexpensive, with good taste and taste, you can choose hot or cold, convenient and ready-to-eat, and the style includes cuisines from all over the world. It soon became a boon to the poor people all over the world.
"Oh my god, there are really a lot of heads." The middle-aged woman looked embarrassed: "It's easy to talk about other things. Now how many people can leave Bayer's products, everyone knows they sell The food is very toxic, but the non-toxic food can not be eaten by ordinary people, big brother... I don’t know who is older. Anyway, I must be older than you. , You can just listen."
"Okay, it's a name, whatever you call it, whatever you want."
The middle-aged woman drank her saliva and said, “The unmanned supermarkets all over the streets are selling their products. As long as the imported items are sold cheaply, the government also calls for the use of artificial intelligence as little as possible. The actual situation is that in order to save money, the government itself is purchasing a large number of artificial intelligence patrol police. If you don't let us eat Bayer's products, it is better to drive us directly on the street. At least freezing to death is more like starving to death. Feel better."
"You can eat whatever I eat. There is no condition to say about this." The man looked serious and his tone was beyond doubt.
Safina said: "Old Li, we might not be able to do the second item you mentioned." Then he said, "My mom's problem at work is easy to solve. Baba can't. He doesn't have a diploma. The temporary information card has long expired. Now, there are artificial intelligence equipment everywhere in this city, but robots have contracted all tasks with little technical content. Those of us who don’t have a diploma or technology can do nothing here except to receive relief."
"Come on, then learn how to cook with me." Old Li said: "As long as this job is done well, it will not be eliminated in any era. Then artificial intelligence can mass produce fast food that can be eaten, but it will always I can't make the color, fragrance and shape of Chinese food. As long as I can learn the handicraft well, I don't have to worry about my job for the rest of my life."
When the middle-aged woman heard this, she was overjoyed and she couldn’t help but wonder: "That big brother, we are not relatives, why are you so good to our mother? You helped my daughter, and then we still want to Chao Jiuzhan, ordinarily, it would be benevolent and righteous if you didn't send us to the patrol center."
"Who made me come from Lei Fengcheng?" Lao Li smiled and said again: "Don't be polite with me, and don't ask me what my name is. If you ask, it's called Lei Feng."
"Oh, how old is this? No one said this when I was in elementary school." The middle-aged woman said: "It doesn't matter if you don't let me ask your name, I have to call me first. I’m telling you, my name is Sajlan. Don’t tell me wrong when the patrol robot comes to do the census.”
"Okay, I'll call you Da Lanzi from now on." Lao Li nodded and said: "You can rest, I have to go to work, I can eat anything in the refrigerator, and I will bring you supper when I come back from get off work in the evening. "
Safina came up and asked, "Lao Li, you just said you want Baba to learn how to cook with you. When did you start?"
"Oh, I'm still paying attention. It's good to know the right way." Old Li said: "I have to let me say hello to the steward. He is not a kid in this circle, and he doesn't understand anything. Maori kids, I want to eat clean rice in this business, but it’s much harder than you get the relief to eat Bayer’s fast food.”
Safina was very embarrassed and said: "Old Li, thank you so much. We only met last night. You are so kind to us for nothing."
"It's okay, don't have the pressure, I'm also bored." Old Li said: "You were able to find me in the robbery. It is our fate. I also have children. The eldest girl is a few years older than you. Just look at you. It seems to be looking at her, this is called "youwuyouyou and human beings."
"Since I have children, why not live with your children?" Sajlan was curious: "I listen to what you mean, you are a chef with a craftsmanship, so the salary should not be low, why don't you buy it well? A house and then the family will live together."
"Separated." Old Li looked dark and said: "Half a lifetime has gone through the world, he has done some ridiculous things, some mistakes can be remedied, some mistakes are difficult."
"How could this happen? What serious mistakes can a good person like you do?" Safina followed in anxious way.
Lao Li looked gloomy and said, "Who rules that good people can't do bad things?"
"A handsome and skilled man like you should be forgiven even if he does something bad, as long as he is willing to change it." Sageland said: "Your wife is really in the blessing and not knowing the blessings. It is me, every day. I'm afraid it's not enough to coax you."
Ha ha! Old Li suddenly burst into laughter. He can't remember when he last laughed like this. After smiling, he said again: "Yes, I just made me so happy for you today, so I didn't take you in vain. Then I will live like this for the time being, and I will help you apply for a room near here if I take the time." After raising the leg, leave.
At 11:30 in the morning, the back chef of the Beijing Main Store of the Zhonghualou Catering Group is preparing meals for the scheduled banquet at this time.
Executive chef Sun Fuchang sat on the high chair in the middle with a gloomy look, holding the teapot in his hand, and staring at the old Li who Shi Shiran entered.
"Master Li, this is your afternoon shift, right?" Sun Fuchang said with a strange yin and yang, half-joking and half-seriously: "If you know how to cook a few dishes, you think you are the number one person. There are 136 chefs. Which one can’t cook? It’s just that you have such a big book, dear, it’s later than me, do you think it’s suitable?"
"It's too inappropriate." Old Li walked to the familiar desk slowly, picked up the menu pressed on the desk, glanced at it, and threw it back, and said: "Forget it, since you can do it, then you just look at the arrangement. Come and do it, I'll unload the goods later."
"Hey, don't tell me!" Sun Fuchang hurriedly stopped: "I haven't finished speaking, where are you going? There are people after unloading the goods. Did I ask you to come in and let you do that? Come and talk a few words, if you have something good to do. That."
Lao Li turned around and pulled a chair to sit down, and said, "Okay, I'm in a good mood today. I want to chat with you."
Sun Fuchang said, "Mr. Ye came in at eleven o'clock. You have to cook this dish, brother, don’t you know how powerful this old Mr. Ye’s mouth is? The old man is one of the founders of Zhonghua Building. , Is also the first foodie, but if you go around four or nine cities three times, you may not be able to find a master who can eat better than his elders. Every time you come, you will order your generals, even if others want to serve the corner. Go, I don’t have this blessing and style."
"I looked at the menu, and it doesn't necessarily have to be me."
"Yes, don't be humble. You have to come for this errand today." Sun Fuchang said, "It may not be necessary after the sky is turned around."
"What do you mean?"
Sun Fuchang said, "As far as your level is concerned, it is not appropriate to stay with me all the time."
"Oh, Lao Sun, you are trying to uphold me." Lao Li smiled and looked at him, without intending to do anything.
"I don't dare to say that. This is what Zhou said, but I already had this idea anyway. Today Zhou came to say hello, and I quickly carried you out. This is all the truth, I It is absolutely true to you, but the whole back kitchen is brought out one by one, besides you, is there a second person who dares to call me old grandson? This is not a new position specially created for you upstairs. Chef executive." Sun Fuchang said: "How about it? You should be willing to condescend this time?"
"Go and reply for me. I like the place where I can cook vegetables. I feel comfortable smelling the smell in the kitchen. The office above doesn't fit me." Old Li lit a cigarette and took a sip. Said: "And you don't want to be sour with me all the time. If you really want to sit on the chair under your butt, you don't have to wait until today. Remember the time that Fenglin Ye Laoye came a year ago."
"Remember, how dare you not remember." Sun Fuchang's face was a bit ugly. It was a long time in the past, but he still remembered it.
At that time, the old Li hadn't been here for long, so he was still playing lottery. In the evening of Fenglin, Ye Lao personally entered the back kitchen accompanied by Zhou Jing, the chairman who is always known for his meanness. He told a public allusion that there were four Lu dishes in it. Ye Lao asked the back chef to make it, otherwise he would have to Take off the signboard of Zhonghua Building.
Sun Fuchang is the master of Lu cuisine, executive chef of Wanghailou, and the top brand of Zhonghualou. Regardless of the cuisine, there are not many dishes he can't cook in this world. But he has never heard of Mr. Ye's allusion, and he has racked his brains and hasn't figured out which four dishes it is. In the end, there was really no way. Just when he decided to accept the plant, the old Li who played the lotus suddenly called him aside, said the names of four Lu dishes, and reminded him of the special exquisiteness in Mr. Ye’s allusions. This allowed him to pass.
The sign was not lost, and the back chef’s face fell on the ground and he was picked up, but Sun Fuchang was not grateful for this old Li, instead, he was always on guard. He was promoted on the surface to be a master cook, but secretly, there was no shortage of stumbling.
Ye at Fenglin Night is always a frequent visitor to the restaurant. He always visits three or two times a week. The old man's mouth is fierce. He only eats the dishes made by Lao Li, ordering four dishes and one soup at a time, and then leaves after eating. As long as you make it for another person, you can eat it in one bite, and immediately raise the table to curse. Although the capital city is a place of size and Zhonghua Tower is also a place with clear rules, but this is the legendary senior master of Force Awakening, one of the founders of the national dark matter research discipline, a national treasure-level figure, in front of the chairman of the board. Smashing the sign does not bring the owner back. When the old people start to rush, the people at the bottom are equivalent to experiencing a thunder and smoke cannon.
"Just remember." Old Li said: "Such a big executive chef, there is no need to compete with me. There are so many head chefs in between."
"This is really not to compete with you. It's really that buddies. This temple is too small to enjoy the god of the stove king. It can't tolerate your free and easy Buddha." Sun Fuchang said: "Look at me coming in and out all day long. Brothers who came out, who is not living under the pressure, haha, who dares not to hold this rice bowl above his head like you, to be honest, your appearance somewhat affects the morale of my chef, you know me Don't you mean?"
Old Li nodded intentionally, and said, "You mean I have to accept this position today?"
Sun Fuchang: "Otherwise, I won't be able to sit still under my butt."
"Isn't it?"
"Absolutely." Sun Fuchang said: "You are here. I'm most afraid of Fenglin night when the old man will be in the mood, and he ran to the back kitchen to tell the story. You will rise upstairs to work. You won't have to do it in the future. When the food is finished, his old man has no interest in us here, and he will probably not come again."
"It won't be easy for this old Yetou not to come in the future. I put a lot of salt on him, and he is sickened by eating, so he won't come back again in the future."
"Master!" Suddenly, Sun Fuchang's complexion changed drastically, and he threw himself to the ground crying, yelling: "I have called you, Lord, but you dare not do this, don't you know who Mr. Ye is? If you did it like this , Then it’s not to smash my job, but to kill my grandson. Today, do you want to go upstairs, or you will quit your job after serving Mr. Ye’s meal."
"Understood, you also received Zhou Zong's order to die, right."
"Nothing is more sage than you."
Old Li sighed in his heart, this old Ye was a two-pronged strategy, and he made it clear that he would not let himself live. This Sun Fuchang is a scapegoat. Although there is a small problem, he shouldn’t be so silly because of this fish’s calamity. It seems that it is necessary to have a good talk with him. Otherwise this stubborn old man will not let go.
"Yes, I understand. I can't tell you about this. I'll go upstairs to find someone who can reason." With that, I left the back kitchen and went straight to the private room upstairs that Ye Hong often used again. , Just halfway through, suddenly there was a loud noise in front of him, a group of strong light lit up, and then a powerful shock wave suddenly spread, and a dozen people in front of him were instantly decomposed and evaporated, and dissipated in the air.
Standing in the middle of the ruins, Lao Li looked around blankly, doubting in his heart: What's the situation with him? Is it a bitter trick? (End of this chapter)