Listening to the sad and melodious sound of the strings, my mood once again fell into a state of no waves.

The two of us just stood quietly beside the artificial lake, and he played to me, and it took a long, long time.

In the past, I always thought that people must have language communication in order to be familiar with each other, but since I met this "big brother security", I have realized that silence can actually communicate.

For example, we didn't say a word, and even today was my first time meeting him, but I didn't feel any strangers to him.

I believe that this man is definitely not a security guard, or he must have some other identity besides security guards, otherwise Lin Kun, who has always been empty-eyed, would not be able to treat him with courtesy.

Old people who know opera often say that three years of flute and five years of Xiao, a erhu pulls off the waist.

is also a musical instrument, if you want to learn the flute and xiao, as long as you have time to accumulate, but if you want to understand the erhu, you may have to settle for a lifetime.

To tell the truth, this man surnamed Zhu is not very proficient in playing erhu, and he is even suspected of being out of tune in many places.

But it doesn't stop him from devoting himself to it at all.

After about two hours, he stopped what he was doing, slowly put the erhu into the small wooden box at his feet, and looked sideways at me.

I immediately leaned over and asked with a smile: "Brother Zhu, you... Do you have any orders?"

"Ahh Ahh You... You are in the Purgatory... What has been through?" he stumbled to me.

After thinking about it, I briefly described what I had seen and heard in the past few days, and after listening to my words, he looked up at the lake and chuckled: "It's still the same as before... Same as before. ”

I was slightly stunned, and said in my heart, could it be that this man had also been there? Or was he and Lin Kun in the same department?

He stood up and stretched, and after a moment of silence as if in thought, he said, "Let's change your clothes." ”

"What clothes?" I asked, blinking in confusion.

He didn't answer me, but walked to the cobblestone path with the case and the little maza on his own, and I hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly followed.

Ten minutes later, he took me to the front hall of this hotel and led me to a large room similar to a back kitchen, and several young middle-aged people wearing chef clothes immediately stood up and greeted: "Brother Zhu!"

The man surnamed Zhu pointed at me and explained to a middle-aged chef with a beard: "Ah... Ahh He's going to be... Stay here for two days and make arrangements. ”

The bearded man immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I'll arrange for him to do the procurement, it's easy." ”

The man surnamed Zhu waved his hand and laboriously explained: "No, it's the most... The hardest... Ah, the most... The dirtiest, no... Don't have any... Special care, find someone to help him... Help him deal with his injuries. ”

"Huh?" After a few seconds of beard, he immediately nodded his head and said to me, "Come with me, change your clothes first." ”

I frowned, looked back at the man surnamed Zhu, I didn't understand why he got me here to help cook, I wanted to ask but didn't know how to speak.

The man surnamed Zhu stiffened his face and squeezed out eight words rigidly: "Suppress the violence and learn to be restrained." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, not giving me any chance to consult.

In this way, I, an unlucky guy who had just been a savage in the jungle for a few days, officially became a helper in the back kitchen, and the lowest kind.

I didn't feel at ease, so I asked the doctor to give me a few shots of rabies vaccine, and I was caught by a coyote a few times before, and I was afraid of leaving any sequelae.

After arranging for me to be in a group dormitory, the bearded man asked me playfully: "Little brother, are you tired of offending Zhu? He rarely arranges for people to do anything personally." ”

"Is it the big brother security guard just now?" I scratched the back of my head and asked.

"Security guard, don't underestimate him, he is related to the owner of our hotel, and he is a security captain on the surface, but in fact, he is in charge of all the big and small things in the store, and even the manager and boss have to nod to him. The beard took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed me one, and said: "The backstage boss of our sincerity hotel is not simple, and the people who come to us to consume are the leaders and big bosses in the city. ”

I slept all the way with an eye patch and headphones, and when I woke up, I was already here, so I couldn't figure out where I was standing, so I pressed my throat and asked, "Ahem, where is the big brother?"

"Uh, brother, are you illiterate?" the beard was stunned for a moment, grinning and revealing two tobacco-smoked burnt front teeth: "This is Shinan District of Qingshi, and the road we are on is called Cotai Avenue." ”

"Oh. I licked my lips and didn't ask any more.

The beard took out a white chef's uniform from a box with a high and low bed and handed it to me, patted me on the shoulder and said, "I'm not sure how many days you will work, I won't help you apply for work clothes, work hard, feel free to find me if you have any difficulties, my surname is He." ”

"Okay, Brother He. I squeezed out a smile.

After a while, the two of us returned to the back kitchen, and the bearded man arranged for me to be two young men with fair skins, and went to work on other things with his hands behind his back.

Through the brief chat with the beard just now, I roughly figured out the environment I am in now, I am in Qingshi, Shanda Province, a rather high-end hotel, and the man who Lin Kun is respectful is called Zhu Yan, who is the person in charge of this hotel, and what I am currently doing is to work here as a chef for a few days.

The work of the kitchen assistant is particularly tedious, and it sounds like a lofty position, but in fact he is a handyman, and all the dirty work and tiring work in the back kitchen are done by the kitchen.

After the two white and clean "little masters" took me to familiarize myself with the key to the kitchen, they let me officially take up my post and start picking leeks.

Once upon a time, we were also the ones who were the boss and the eldest brother, not to mention picking vegetables and washing vegetables, I didn't even clean up the dishes and chopsticks after eating, but Lin Kun really didn't treat me as an outsider, and directly threw this piece to me as a handyman.

As soon as I was halfway through the leek, someone next to me called out to me: "Xiao Wang, go and pour out the rancid water." ”

"Eh!" I shook my hand and stood up, picked up a large bucket of rancid water, and asked a cook, "Where's this thing?"

The cook's impatient bear said, "Blind, out of the kitchen, straight east." ”

"You can't talk well? I frowned and was suddenly unhappy.

The man lifted the chef's hat on his head, rubbed my body and walked over: "I don't know what I am doing to eat, what is it? Let me tell you a few words, how much work I will do less, are you responsible?"

I stumbled backwards, two splashes of water from the bucket splashed my trouser legs, I stared at the street and tried to scold the street, and I forced the fire down.

"Calm down, calm down!" I took two deep breaths to comfort myself, it was not an exaggeration, when the thing was grinning with me just now, I actually had the idea of picking up a kitchen knife and chopping it in my mind.

To be honest, I myself was intimidated by the idea at the time, and although I used to be emotionally irritable, I was definitely not so cruel.

I carried the bucket of rancid water and muttered as I walked, "It must be the sequelae left in the jungle, no wonder Master Cheap said I had become violent." ”

After pouring out the rancid water, I scurried back to the kitchen, which was probably the time to eat, and the kitchen was in full swing.

A cook yelled at me, "Who... That little Wang, hurry up and pick out the leeks. ”

"Huh. I replied listlessly.

Before the buttocks could sit firmly, someone shouted at the throat: "Cook, hurry up and clean up the dishes." ”

The beard was tied with an apron, and he frowned and scolded me with great dissatisfaction: "Xiao Wang, what are you doing? ”

I licked my lips and explained angrily: "I'm just two hands, you let me do this and that for a while..."

The bearded man interrupted me in annoyance: "Okay, don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and put away the dishes, do things neatly, don't be distracted all the time!"

"I'll wipe it!" I bit my lip and roared, resisting the urge to run away, grabbing the edge of my pants and muttering, "Calm down, calm down." ”

A busy noon passed like this, during which I wanted to get angry at least eight or nine times, and finally I pressed it down, and when I had lunch, my beard called me aside, saying that Zhu was looking for me, and I walked out of the kitchen with a rice bowl in a daze...