After leaving that world, Xihe immediately entered the next body.
There's no way, it hurts too much.
Can't stand it.
"Zhang Qian, what are you dawdling about? Don't you see the customers coming? Hurry over!" The ferocious-looking proprietress slapped the table.
Xi He was stunned for a moment, then stood up immediately: "I understand."
The two people who came in were a boy and a girl who looked like students. They ordered a bowl of egg noodles and then huddled together, whispering to each other.
Xihe passed by the boss lady going to the kitchen to serve noodles,
I also heard the boss lady's harsh judgment: "Huh, you're dating before your hair is even fully grown. I don't know what your parents taught you."
The kitchen smelled heavily of cooking fumes and was dimly lit. A miscellany of things was piled high. The shirtless boss was furiously frying rice. As the fire flared up, he tossed the pot and spoon around a few times, added some seasoning, and then neatly arranged it on a plate. "It's ready."
Xihe took the plate and handed it to a young man who was playing with his mobile phone in the store.
"Thanks."
A white shirt, suit pants, and a briefcase next to him, well, a corporate slave for sure.
"You're welcome."
Xihe stood up and walked to the door.
This is a noodle shop. It is called a noodle shop, but actually it sells fried rice and fast food. There is an asphalt road in front of the noodle shop, and there are streets on both sides opposite. There is a high school and a junior high school nearby. Today is Saturday, the sun is scorching overhead, and there are basically no pedestrians on the road.
"Zhang Qian, you bastard, why are you blocking the air conditioner? Don't others want to enjoy it?" the proprietress yelled.
Xihe quietly stood a little to the side.
The original owner was named Zhang Qian, she was twenty years old and studied at a third-rate university.
It was summer vacation now, and her parents were annoyed with her eating and drinking for free, so she ran away from home alone to work in the city and ended up working in this noodle restaurant.
"Zhang Qian, you lazy girl, why don't you go and serve the noodles!" The proprietress's loud voice started again.
Xihe rolled his eyes helplessly and resigned himself to going into the kitchen to serve the noodles.
"Zhang Qian, clean up the dishes..."
"Zhang Qian, the floor hasn't been swept!"
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It wasn't until dark when Xihe got off work that he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Damn, I'm so tired.
After washing the rag and placing it on the stove, Xihe walked up to the boss's wife and said, "Boss, I have something else and can't come here anymore. Can you help me settle my salary?"
"What? Salary?"
The boss lady suddenly shouted, her voice shrill, her stocky figure thrust at Xihe: "You've only been working for a few days and you're already asking for wages? Ah, don't you see how sneaky and cunning you are? Who else would want you except me? And you're still asking for wages? How dare you be so shameless?"
Xihe...
I'm speechless.
She patiently said, "Boss, I worked diligently for a full twenty days."
The original owner was very efficient at work, and she was the only employee in the store. She did almost everything, and the boss lady was in charge of giving orders.
The proprietress was furious and threw her hands up: "What half a month? It's only two hundred. Take it or leave it. Go away."
The huge body pushed Xihe aside.
Holding onto the table to prevent herself from falling, Xihe laughed angrily. She took out her cell phone and said, "Since the boss lady insists on doing this, I have no choice but to call the police to solve it."
"Are you still looking for JC?"
The proprietress immediately turned her head, her eyes, which were squeezed out of sight by the fat, spewing out anger.
Xihe nodded: "Yes, even if you work for one day, you should be paid. I worked for the boss lady for twenty days, and only got two hundred. It's a bit unreasonable."
The woman was breathing heavily, her nostrils flared, her face flushed with anger.
"Okay, hello!"
She opened the drawer, counted out a dozen, and threw them in front of Xihe: "Here you go!"
Xihe didn't care. He bent down to pick it up and left without looking back.
It was a hot and humid summer night. Xihe was bitten by several mosquitoes after walking two steps. He slapped one to death and turned to go into the nearby store.
The small shop is full of things.
Xihe found mosquito coils and cooling oil, took a few bottles of Wahahaha, and walked to the front desk to pay.
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