Chapter 21: Pretty Boy
Pretty boy, be natural, don't be so nervous. Chen Fei said with a smile, pointing to a woman with a big belly, and said, That's the boss lady. Just call her sister.
Sister, thank you for your help and for giving me this opportunity. Zhang Yang said with a smile.
It's okay, you're helping us too. The proprietress said with a smile. Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, you will eat together.
I've eaten it, sister.
You don't have to be nervous, just sit down and rest when you're fine. Seeing the guests finish eating and leaving, just clean up the table. If a guest comes, greet them and order the food.
Zhang Yang was really nervous, because he didn't dare to slack off, this was his hope, and he was afraid that he would not do well. The boss didn't want him to do it.
Okay, I see, sister. Zhang Yang said as he took a broom and swept up the garbage on the ground.
Just finished cleaning up the ground, the last table shouted at Zhang Yang, waiter, pay!
Zhang Yang is so embarrassed, he always feels awkward how to listen to it, still, the boss and the pretty boy, it sounds more comfortable.
Zhang Yang didn't understand anything now, so he shouted, you wait a minute. Three steps to two steps walked to the side of the proprietress and said lightly.
Sister, the last table pays.
As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, the beautiful woman in front of him who almost crashed into his arms shouted, "Pretty boy, you go and take the pot of porridge."
Okay, Zhang Yang turned around and went to the kitchen.
Grunt... Grunt... A pot of freshly cooked porridge, although it was no longer burning on the flame, was still tumbling and gurgling.
Zhang Yang just took it and was about to go out.
A man shouted, he hadn't put green onions and coriander yet, with a high-minded look.
Zhang Yang hurriedly put down the porridge, looked at the ingredient area next to him, and grabbed a handful.
Why put so much, just put a little bit of it. The one said with a stinky face.
Zhang Yang was really unhappy in his heart, he didn't put much, and it was not worth much, even if he put too much, he didn't need to put on a face. But under the eaves of others, I can only bow my head.
I'll find out next time. Zhang Yang replied, hurriedly took the porridge and walked out.
Sister, which table is this?
I don't know, you ask Wang Damei!
Only then did Zhang Yang know that the woman's name was Wang Damei. Zhang Yang thought in his heart, and there was an inexplicable smile on his face, Da Mei, I really dare to take this name, fortunately I don't look ugly, otherwise I will be embarrassed.
The smile was still there, and Zhang Yang didn't call her name. He only smiled and asked,
Beauty: Which table is this pot of porridge?
If you have a large table at the door, wait and get six bowls. Wang Damei sat there and said.
Okay, Zhang Yang was carrying a porridge, and the guests who came in and out really regarded themselves as gods, and none of them took the initiative to give in, they were all like uncles, rampage, and Zhang Yang had to shuttle left and right.
The gurgling bubbles kept tumbling, tumbling into Zhang Yang's hand from time to time.
Zhang Yang endured the pain and said with a smile, "Be careful, the porridge is coming."
What's the wine, a second-rate man asked?
Zhang Yang just came, and he didn't know what varieties of wine there were, so he had to say, let me ask?
I don't know what kind of wine there is, what kind of waiter are you doing?" the man said loudly in a dialect.
There is Harbin beer, Pearl River, South Belt, what wine do you want, the proprietress came to relieve the siege.
Zhang Yang felt very aggrieved in his heart, didn't he know it was normal when he first came? I really didn't want to bring him a bowl, let alone see him.
Alas, do you still do it? I used to live an enviable life, but now I can only look at other people's faces!
Let's do it, this is not an overnight thing, I can't bear this bit of suffering, think about what I have done, and then think about the debt I have on my body.
Zhang Yang smiled, laughing at his past, laughing at his current self. Maybe God set a calamity for himself in order to achieve a better version of himself.
Come on, as long as you don't die, life never ends. I had to take it all down, suck the pain into that lung, stick it in that heart, and let it spread to every cell in my brain. This is the end of the work, and now is the price of the work.
Zhang Yang told himself how bitter he was, he had to smile as sweetly as he could, with a smile on his face, and gave each of the six people a bowl for them.
As soon as Zhang Yang stopped, the proprietress came over and said, when you have time, go to the back to see if there is any food to serve.
Okay, Zhang Yang responded softly, feeling a little reckless. I've been tired all day today, but I didn't expect the store to be so busy again. Just after receiving here, there is another collection, people just left, and then again, sometimes the table has not left, and there are already people waiting outside. As soon as the man left, Zhang Yang had to quickly clean up the table.
Zhang Yang saw that there were only two tables, and he just sat down to take a rest.
I saw a group of people chattering inside, why did so many people come... Zhang Yang said in his heart, thinking that he could go back to sleep now.
How's it going?, the proprietress asked,
Fortunately, not tired, Zhang Yang forcibly suppressed his tired body and said.
I felt dizzy and fluttering, and I was really tired and sleepy. I looked at my phone, it was only 12 o'clock, and there was still an hour before the end.
Liangzi went to serve some food, and Wang Damei shouted at the door.
Oh, Zhang Yang responded as he walked inside.
Chen Fei took a smoking iron plate from the fire, placed it on a special wooden board, and then poured the fried squid into the iron plate.
As soon as the squid touched the iron plate, it made a sizzling sound of frying, and because the temperature of the iron plate was too high, the oil inside kept frying out.
It turns out that this is how the sizzling squid is made!" Zhang Yang said to himself.
Pretty boy, put this on the table, Chen Fei said
Zhang Yang said in surprise, is this it?
Oh, yes!
Looking at the oil that kept spraying out, Zhang Yang was really a little scared. I think I should wrap my hand with something, or wait a little longer to let it cool down a little bit, and then serve it when it doesn't blow up again.
But Chen Fei resolutely said that it was like this.
Come on, what will happen if you blow it up, you can't die anyway, isn't it just a bubble, Zhang Yang said in his heart.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Yang stretched out his hand, as soon as he picked up the iron plate squid, a lot of oil was fried on his wrist, and he instantly felt hot. A puff of smoke kept jumping towards himself, Zhang Yang could only endure it, maybe this is the beginning of the price!
Pain, pain, let the body remember, that "do". There are consequences and costs to be paid.
Beauty, which table is this sizzling squid, Zhang Yang asked Wang Damei,
At the third table, playing two bowls of rice, Wang Damei sat there and pulled her mobile phone and said,
Okay, Zhang Yang responded casually, and when he arrived at the third table, he thought, what kind of person, sit there and play, and don't help with the meal. Fortunately, this table is another table with two beautiful girls.
Be careful, it's very fried, pretty girl, Zhang Yang said with a smile,
Thank you!" one of the good-looking women whispered
Zhang Yang smiled and left, this is the first person who is more cultivated today. Although it was just a thank you, it brought a little warmth to Zhang Yang and left a nobility for herself.
Zhang Yang looked at Wang Damei and felt that she was too much, if this was put aside, this kind of thing would have been blown up a long time ago. Thinking about who I am now, I had to laugh and laugh. lightly served two bowls of rice and served them to the beautiful girl.
Thanks!
Zhang Yang was happy in his heart, thinking that he could take a break, but when he turned around, he found that the table behind him was full of scraps.
Plates, disposable lunch boxes, bowls, chopsticks, cups, beer bottles...... I can't even look at it.
Let's do it, it's useless to think about it, Zhang Yang first took an empty box and bottled the beer. I found a trash can and put disposable dishes and chopsticks in it. Then fill the scraps in a basin and pour them into the bucket outside.
Finally it was almost over, Zhang Yang took a breath, took the trash can again, and wiped it clean with a rag table.
Dirty, really dirty, looking at the rag and the oil on his hands, Zhang Yang went to pick up the basin of water again, washed the rag, and wiped the table again.
Wang Damei and the proprietress didn't care about Zhang Yang, and they didn't think about helping. They are playing with their mobile phones, and they don't even remind them when the time is up, hoping that he can do it until it closes!
Finally clean, Zhang Yang took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, wow!
I really want to go back to sleep, but I don't think it's good to look at the messy garbage on the ground, and I'm afraid that the boss will be unhappy, so I don't want to be myself. I found a broom and quickly swept the floor.
Sister, I'll go back first. Zhang Yang said to the proprietress The proprietress lowered her head and played with her phone, but she didn't reply, she just said "yes"
Zhang Yang walked to the dormitory with a tired body and looked up at the sky.
The stars were twinkling in the sky, Zhang Yang thought of his previous work again, thought of his former self, and said with emotion, he was so happy before, and the taste of regret drove away the drowsiness at once.
Zhang Yang hurriedly slapped himself backhand, this is a demon, this is a work, what do you want to do? Hurry back to sleep, you have to get up at 8 o'clock in the morning.
At half past one o'clock in the morning, the empty street was so desolate as I had seen it before. Zhang Yang told himself that he must survive this long night.
After swiping the access control card, the security guard looked at Zhang Yang again, as if this person was not safe.
Zhang Yang deliberately glanced at the security guard, so that he could see himself clearly, and he was just coming back later to reassure him.
Zhang Yang quickly climbed to the 7th floor, and was very careful when opening the door, for fear of disturbing his sleeping roommate, but the door still squeaked, Zhang Yang was so nervous, like a thief who was afraid of being caught stealing.
Fortunately, he didn't wake them up, Zhang Yang touched the darkness, climbed into his bed, didn't even dare to waste time to undress, and quickly lay down.
A busy day has passed, but this is just the beginning, and on the first day, I can't help but think about it.
Alas, this is what it did.
In ancient times, there was "a hard-working person, the sky does not bear, lie down and taste the gall, and three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu." "Today, there are hard-working people, I wish the sky to live up, lie down and taste the gall, three years of hibernation, just to return to the ordinary life......
Zhang Yang silently thought, can he hold on tomorrow?