Yan Shan glared at me.
"You little rascal, the more I look at you, the less you seem like a teenager. You're like a seasoned veteran, and you can talk even more than I can."
"You're absolutely right, my mental age might be older than yours!" I joked with a laugh.
"Get lost, you brat!" Yan Shan threw a rag at me. "You have one hour to clean this place inside and out, or you won't get breakfast today."
"You're settling a personal score." My lips twitched slightly.
Yan Shan said with a smug look on his face, "You're absolutely right."
"I was just settling a personal score."
"Because I'm the boss."
"Also, I've calculated that the coffin is still 1,000 yuan short of the cost. You either have to find a way to make up the difference, or you'll be cooking for the next six months."
"Didn't we agree that you'd earn it back?" I was speechless. How could Yan Shan never keep his word?
Yan Shan snorted coldly, "Even at cost price, it's already cheap for you. If you were to sell it, it would at least double in price."
"Who told you to take it upon yourself to do favors?"
"Chasing girls comes at a price!"
"There's no such thing as getting something for nothing."
"Trying to get something for free?"
"..."
OK.
I think what he said makes a lot of sense, and for a moment I didn't know how to refute it.
"I'll return your thousand, but give me some time," I said after assessing which of the two options was more suitable.
"Too late." Yan Shan grinned.
"Now I can only choose to cook for half a year."
"You're being completely unreasonable!"
"You're not happy? You'll have to put up with it!" Yan Shan said smugly. "You're not exactly clever, are you? I have plenty of ways to deal with you."
"...Fine, you win."
"I know."
Even if you hunt geese all day long, you'll eventually get your eyes pecked by one.
Yan Shan's actions were malicious retaliation.
But even if we knew, what could we do?
When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
but……
It's okay, cooking is easy.
I just don't know if Yan Shan can endure it for another six months.
Thinking about this, I laughed.
Seemingly having heard my laughter, Yan Shan looked at me suspiciously, "What are you laughing at?"
I shook my head and said, "It's nothing."
"Get to work quickly."
"It'll be 55 minutes."
"You fucking..."
I checked the time and finally understood why Yan Hai said Yan Shan had a strange temper. How old is he? He still argues with a child like me. He has no class at all.
An hour later, I sat down in a chair, panting.
But I didn't expect that Yan Shan's revenge had only just begun.
"Finished cleaning?"
"Okay, that's it."
"Then go cook." Yan Shan looked at me with a smile.
"Damn it! Isn't it supposed to start tomorrow?"
"I said today, today it is. Hurry up and make breakfast, at least three dishes."
"You'll get your comeuppance for exploiting your employees like this!" I said irritably.
Yan Shan said dismissively, "I don't believe in that stuff."
"You, a coffin seller, don't believe in superstitions?" I was somewhat incredulous.
I don't believe it.
"You're awesome!" I gave you a thumbs up.
But at that moment, I suddenly saw a figure skipping and hopping towards me.
My eyes lit up immediately.
Our savior has arrived so early!
They must know I'm suffering.
I immediately shouted, "Yan Yin, save me!"
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