When the restaurant owner heard this, she was a little unhappy.
"You're so noble, why do you come to my little restaurant to eat? Just for what you said, you have to wash this bowl."
Song Yibai bit his lip, his expression grim.
"I don't want to wash the dishes. At worst, I can give you ten times the meal money tomorrow. If you think it's not enough, a hundred times is fine. Ten thousand should be fine, right?"
"No matter how much money you give me, I still want you to wash the dishes. Don't act like a lady in front of my fat sister-in-law. Just go wash the dishes."
Song Yibai stared at the proprietress with some resentment. What kind of person is this? She doesn't even want ten thousand yuan?
Ten thousand yuan is enough to hire someone to wash dishes for several months!
She looked at the people around her and suddenly asked, "Who is willing to help me wash the dishes? I can give him 10,000 yuan."
The people around were still drinking, eating, and playing around, and no one took Song Yibai's words seriously.
They didn't know what the Song family was, nor did they know how rich Song Yibai was. They only knew that she couldn't even come up with a hundred yuan.
What they are saying now about giving them 10,000 yuan is simply a scam. The boss lady didn’t fall for it, so how could they be fooled?
Song Yibai was so angry that she felt dizzy. Why was she so unlucky recently... Nothing she did went well.
First, her brothers treated her coldly, then her dress was cut to pieces, and now she has to wash dishes for a restaurant!
Song Simo had rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen to wash the dishes.
The proprietress pushed Song Yibai in and stared at Song Sishen for a while. She found that although it was his first time here, he quickly adapted to washing dishes.
After washing, the proprietress checked and found that the dishes were washed very clean. She couldn't help but look at Song Simo with some admiration.
I originally thought he was a freeloader, but I didn't expect he had pretty good dishwashing skills.
"Good job washing the dishes, young man."
Song Simo smiled and accepted the boss lady's compliment.
Song Yibai was still standing in the kitchen, watching Song Simo wash dishes, feeling very aggrieved.
"Brother, why are you washing the dishes?"
"Isn't it normal to wash dishes when you have no money and exchange your labor for food?"
Song Simo was washing dishes and answered her very calmly, then glanced at her lightly after he finished speaking.
"Do you want to watch me wash two thousand dishes by myself?"
"But I..."
Song Yibai pursed his lips and looked at the greasy bowl that smelled like a mixture of various dishes, feeling very disgusted.
People came in and out from time to time, and when they saw Song Yibai standing in the kitchen doing nothing, they all rolled their eyes.
"Why are you standing here blocking the road without doing anything?"
"It's really pitiful that your brother has a sister like you. He has to wash two thousand dishes by himself. I don't know how long it will take..."
The kitchen space is not big, and it is already crowded with several people standing there. They have to go around Song Yibai to collect the bowls and serve the dishes.
These people could tolerate it at first, but after coming a few times, they couldn't help but complain to Song Yibai, disliking her for standing here and blocking the space.
Song Yibai was very sad and went to the sink to wash the dishes.
But it was her first time washing dishes, and she quickly broke several of them, almost one as she washed them.
The proprietress's face turned green as she threw all the iron, stainless steel, aluminum and chopsticks to Song Yibai to wash.
Song Yibai was looked down upon for condescending to wash the dishes. He sniffed and washed the dishes while crying.
Seeing that Song Yibai couldn't help crying, Song Simo gently comforted him.
"Come on, wash more, and you'll be done soon."
A strong sense of irony flashed through his heart.
She also said that she could endure hardships with them, but now she couldn't help crying after just washing a few dishes.
Not to mention supporting them, she can't even support herself.
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