Chapter 518 Flower Girl
Across from him, Jing Yimai released his hand from the customer's neck and patted the back of his head, "Go ahead, go upstairs."
The men didn't dare to say a word and walked away in shame with their tails between their legs.
Jing Yimai took a step back and leaned against the door frame, nodded slightly to the temporary workers, then looked towards the safe area and stared at the group of people drinking. The light outlined his sharper profile.
Someone among the temporary workers recognized him and said in surprise, "It's the supernatural teacher in the school!"
I didn't expect that he was a teacher during the day and a security guard at night. The boss is really a boss, wearing multiple hats! He is full of energy!
"Let's go upstairs and assign tasks."
Xia Yan led the way, and when he passed Jing Yimai, he said to him, "You go upstairs too, and take them to the men's bathroom later."
Jing Yimai looked back and stood up, "Okay."
The stairs leading to the second floor are at the end of the corridor, which happens to be the entrance to the cafeteria, so you can see the whole picture at a glance.
Some of the temporary workers were here for the first time. They couldn't hide their curiosity and peeked inside, sighing in admiration.
The first sound was because they saw the abundant ingredients on the food counter, and the second sound was because they saw that there were only six people in the restaurant, but each of them occupied a table filled with plates and a lot of food left. It seemed that they could not eat anymore and were rubbing their stomachs and chatting with each other.
The robot walked up to them and pointed to the countdown time of less than half an hour on the display screen on its chest. It reminded them: "The buffet restaurant prohibits food waste. For every ten grams of food wasted, a fine will be imposed—"
At this moment, the robot's voice suddenly stopped, as if it was forced to shut down and restart, and a blue bar flashed in its eyes.
After a pause of no more than three seconds, the robot continued: "—A second-level crystal core. For the sake of your assets, please don't waste it."
"But I can't eat anymore. My stomach will explode if I stuff it up any more. You can't force me like this." The girl waved her hands, trying to push it away and walk out.
The robot slid back, arms raised, a thin stream of electricity emanating from its center. "This restaurant constantly broadcasts a message prohibiting food waste. We've fulfilled our duty, and your arrogance shouldn't be displayed by wasting food."
"You!" The girl pointed her finger angrily.
Aunt Mei then spoke softly, "But we really can't eat anymore. Health is more important. Calculate the fine. I think I can still afford it."
"Okay." The robot tapped lightly on the side of its waist and took out a small weighing scale. It held it in its hand, peeled the skin and weighed it.
Aunt Mei glanced at it calmly, then slowly looked around the bright and clean restaurant. She took a sip of coffee to hide the crazy desire in her eyes.
When she looked up again, she met a pair of indifferent eyes. Aunt Mei paused, smiled gently, raised her glass to signal, and watched the boss and a group of people walk up the stairs.
Aunt Mei's smile faded and her gaze turned to her own reflection in the glass window.
How can I get hold of something? By force, or something else?
In the hall on the second floor.
There was a pile of dirty clothes covering the washing machine, and worn-out shoes were kicked onto the ground. As soon as I came in, there was a foul smell.
Xia Yan took out a pack of masks from the grid, took out one and put it on his face, and handed the rest to them.
"The women stay here, and the rest of you go to the men's bathroom. There's a free water dispenser in the staff lounge. I'll prepare some snacks and supper for you later. If you're hungry or tired, go and rest for a while."
And food and drink?!
The temporary workers immediately smiled widely. This job is really good!
No wonder people say that if resort hotels start hiring, all bases will go bankrupt.
Xia Yan called Jing Yimai aside and said, "You've performed well today. I've given you a new privilege. Just deal with the troublemakers inside. You can keep the small cube for now and return it tomorrow."
Jing Yimai said: "No problem, leave everything to me."
After they lifted the curtain and entered the men's bathroom, Xia Yan said to the remaining women, "There are few women in this base, and I guess no one dares to come. You will be responsible for washing clothes.
"You don't have to stay here all the time when you're free. There's a lounge in the women's bathhouse. You can go take a shower, watch a movie, or whatever. You can leave work at 12 o'clock. No need to look for me. Your salary will be deposited into your card tomorrow."
She said so much just to save herself the trouble.
It’s true that hiring outsiders is more troublesome than hiring employees assigned by the system. Everything inside and out has to be taken into consideration. Fortunately, it’s only temporary.
"Oh! I got it!" They rubbed their hands, unable to hide the joy on their faces, picked up the dirty clothes on the ground, and started working hurriedly.
The washing machine is simple and easy to use. All you have to do is put the clothes in, add water, put in detergent, wait for it to finish spinning slowly, and then take it out to dry. It’s not a tiring job, but you do have to wait.
Xia Yan looked at it for a while, and after making sure that there was no problem, he turned around and walked downstairs.
Two drunk men were walking towards them on the stairs, mumbling something that neither of them could understand, with their eyes unfocused and stumbling as they walked.
Xia Yan stepped aside and waited for them to pass.
Unexpectedly, the other party stopped, smiled, stretched out his stinky face forward, took a deep sniff with exaggerated movements, and his mouth was full of stinking smell.
"Hey~ Flower Girl!"
The other man, with his chin tucked in and his mouth pursed, looked like a toad. He squinted his eyes at his neck and grinned.
"You're really pretty, white and clean. Come, let me touch your hand..."
Xia Yan rolled his eyes and called out to Little Cube, killing him on the spot without even taking the crystal core.
"Rubbish."
She took off the smelly mask, pinched the string with disgust, threw it into the trash can, then took out the air freshener and sprayed it into the air.
After Xia Yan finished doing all this, he saw several drunk men standing at the bottom of the stairs, leaning against the wall. Both sides were stunned.
Xia Yan came to her senses and walked down the stairs, but she didn't expect them to suddenly take a big step back. She continued to go down, and they continued to retreat until their backs hit the glass wall.
"Boss, please go first." The young man, whose ear hole was so big that it covered the entire auricle, spoke incoherently.
He stretched out his hand to the right and poked his thumb directly into the nostril of the person next to him.
Xia Yan glanced at them indifferently, said nothing and did nothing, and passed by them.
"What bad luck! I ran into the boss, Amomum villosum. Luckily he didn't get so angry that he took care of me too. He scared me so much that I sobered up."
"Hey, stop talking, there are surveillance cameras up there!"
They lowered their heads and exchanged glances with each other, not daring to complain too much in front of the camera, and rushed upstairs one after another.
The temporary worker who was stuffing clothes into the washing machine heard the noise in the stairwell and was busy using his one arm to push the dirty clothes that were blocking his way to his side. He didn't notice the increasingly strange looks from the visitors.
They bumped shoulders gently, feeling waves of dizziness coming over their heads, their courage gradually regaining as they swayed.
"Hey, they're all women. Tell me, how do they earn crystal cores..."
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