"I'm the nanny of Zeng Youliang's family. The eldest brother, his name is Lu Yao, and he is the younger brother recognized by our young lady. I didn't make it clear on the phone before, and it was my fault. The babysitter explained.

"Oh, it's your young lady's godbrother, but we suspect that there is something wrong with the jar of medicinal wine he is holding, and we can't bring it in. The security guard said.

"Absolutely no problem, it's a medicinal wine for rheumatism, and my grandfather and my dad drank the same medicinal wine as this one. They've been drinking for a year or two and there's no problem. Lu Yao said loudly.

"If you say it's okay, it's okay, do you have a doctor's prescription, do you have a certificate from the quarantine department?" asked the security guard.

"I have a doctor's prescription that I can show you, but I don't have a certificate from the quarantine department. I've never heard of a certificate from the quarantine department?" Lu Yao asked with a confused expression.

"Who says a prescription is proof? Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Can the rural areas be compared with the cities? The water that people in the cities drink must be disinfected, and does the rural areas need it? If we don't have a certificate, we can't take it in, we suspect that it's poisonous wine, and we have to be responsible for the health of the owners! Let's go! Sister, go back too. This kid had been here before, and his words were flickering and stumbling. We see that he is not a good person. The security guard said.

"I'm a good person, I can prove that this medicinal wine is not poisonous! Can I take a sip of medicinal wine in front of you?" Lu Yao asked excitedly and loudly.

"If you dare to do so, we believe that your medicinal wine is not poisonous. The security guard said with a smirk.

"Okay! I'll show you this!" After Lu Yao finished speaking, he walked into the sentry box with the jar of medicine and wine, carefully placed it on the desk, immediately took apart the sealant, opened the lid and asked, "Can you please lend me a cup?"

The security guard took a disposable plastic water cup from the water dispenser and handed it to Lu Yao. He took the water glass, poured a full glass of medicinal wine directly, tilted his head and dried, licked his mouth and asked, "Now you are relieved, right?"

"Hehe! The kid's amount of wine is not small? This cup is half a catty, and you can dry it in one gulp, and you don't even frown, it's really arrogant! Okay! We believe you, the medicinal wine is not poisonous, you can go in!" said the security guard with a smile.

Lu Yao didn't want to go in, he didn't want to disturb his sick aunt. In addition, he was injured and carrying a set of bloody dirty clothes, which was not suitable to go to someone else's house. But it was not safe for the nanny to walk in with an umbrella and let her walk in with ten catties of medicinal wine.

Just when he was in a dilemma, the security guard who blasted him out just now asked, "Are you okay?"

"Then thank you, big brother!" Lu Yao said happily.

"It's okay, it's our job to serve the owners wholeheartedly. However, I see that you kid is very arrogant, like a man who dares to be a man, so I will help you. Little brother, yes, I remember you, go get busy. Eldest sister, let's go, I'll send you!" After the security guard finished speaking, he stretched out his strong hands, picked up Lu Yao's sealed jar of medicine and wine, walked out of the sentry box, and walked into the villa area.

After Lu Yao said goodbye to the nanny, he put on his raincoat and walked back to the side of the road. He first determined the location, and he decided to go to the opposite street to see if there were any shops recruiting workers.

On rainy days, there is no work on the construction site, and it is useless to go. Also on his way down the mountain last night, he had already rejected the idea of looking for work on a construction site.

He walked along the street, and whenever he saw a shop with a sign, he would ask. The first requirement for most shops to recruit workers is to be able to speak the vernacular.

Although he has been with A-Ying for more than half a year, A-Ying occasionally speaks a few words of vernacular to Lu Yao, and he also listens to vernacular news on the radio from time to time. Unexpectedly, language has become an obstacle to finding a job.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, he came to the corner of a street and saw a sign standing at the door of a very richly decorated Cantonese restaurant, and he needed to hire a side dish worker.

He pushed open the glass door and walked in, and he was greeted by a middle-aged man in his forties sitting at the cash register, who looked like he should be the owner of the restaurant. He stared at Lu Yao for a long time before he asked angrily, "Have you ever worked in a restaurant before?"

"I haven't done it, but I can chop vegetables and stir-fry them. Lu Yao replied honestly.

"Well, more honestly. You cook a lot at home, right? How long have you been in Yunhai City? What did you do before?" the boss asked.

"I've been out for almost a year, and I've been working in an orchard in the mountains behind the airport in Pine Forest. Lu Yao replied.

"No wonder, he looks like a black charcoal head, and he was exposed to the sun? Why don't you work in the orchard? It's the rainy season, and the boss doesn't need anyone?" asked the boss.

"No, it's the boss who won't let me do it there. Lu Yao said with a wry smile.

"Hehe! What a sincere young man! Okay, just because you are a sincere person, I will give you the opportunity to try your work. You haven't eaten yet, have you? Eat first, then chop vegetables in the kitchen, and let the head chef see how your skills are and whether you can stay.

However, you can be a waiter even if you can't side the dishes. Look at how thin you look, tall and brute spirited, you won't be so dark in a while, you should be a little pretty boy! Go ahead, eat with them. The boss said, raising his hand and gesturing to a table inside.

There were six people seated around the table, all dressed in white chef suits.

After Lu Yao finished eating, he followed a chef into the kitchen and came directly to the desk. The chef pointed to a cucumber in the basket and said, "You cut it into slices first, just cut it according to your usual habit of chopping vegetables, and I'll look at your knife work." ”

Cutting cucumber slices is simply pediatric for Lu Yao, and their hometown lacks everything, but there is no shortage of cucumbers. He learned to chop vegetables at the age of five, and basically cut cucumbers every day. There are still several wound healing marks on his left index finger, which were accidentally injured by the knife while cutting cucumber slices.

Now he can be said to have perfected his technique of cutting cucumbers, and he can cut a cucumber very evenly with his eyes closed. If the board is flat enough, he can still make sure that the cut cucumber is not deformed, that is, the cucumber is kept as it is.

Lu Yao walked to the faucet to wash his hands, then returned to the desk, took out the cucumber from the vegetable basket, and put it on the board. He pulled out a kitchen knife from the knife rack, looked at the toughness, and tried the weight and feel again, and it felt quite right. WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~