After adjusting the position of the cucumber, he raised and lowered the knife, and the kitchen knife moved quickly to the left rear in a straight line with his left hand, and at the same time there was a rhythmic click.

As the sound of chopping vegetables stopped, Lu Yao wiped the edge of the knife with a napkin, then inserted the kitchen knife into the knife rack, pointed to a complete cucumber, and asked with a smile: "Master, do you see it?"

The chef, who was still in a daze, was suddenly startled, walked to the desk in two steps, stretched out his right hand and gently removed the small cucumber stalk. Immediately, the whole cucumber fell down like a multi-strand Nomi card. The chef looked at it and saw that all the cucumber slices were evenly proportioned, as if they had been cut out by a machine.

"Damn, little brother, you're not chopping vegetables, you're juggling! Okay! Don't try, try again, you have robbed me of my job, get out!" said the cook.

"Huh, don't want me?" Lu Yao asked blankly. His heart was cold, and a sense of loss arose.

"Who said I don't want you? You have passed the trial work, and now you go out to find the boss to arrange accommodation, and you can go to work immediately." Hey, what's your cooking technique? I said, little brother, you are still so young, you have to keep a low profile when you first come to work, don't really rob me of my job!" said the chef with a smile. He raised his right palm and patted Lu Yao's back, but he didn't expect it to hit Lu Yao's injured part.

"Ouch!" Lu Yao exclaimed, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Huh, I don't have anything in my hands, and I don't have any strength, what's the matter?" asked the cook, startled, with a puzzled expression.

"Well, last night, I came down from the orchard and fell halfway down the road and got a little injured. Lu Yao gritted his teeth, held his breath, and said in pain.

"Look at the way you look in pain, don't you see the doctor?" asked the cook.

"Not yet, I took the medicine myself, and it will be fine in a few days. Lu Yao was out of breath and replied intermittently.

"No, I see that you are seriously injured, and you can't go to work today. You hurry to the hospital for treatment, and when your injuries are healed, come to me at any time. Even if this restaurant doesn't need people, I can refer you to work at other restaurants. We opened a chain store, and we opened more than a dozen in Yunhai City. The chef said.

"Master, I'm really fine, I can go to work, please leave me. Lu Yao said. He didn't want to lose the job opportunity because he was a prodigal son and had to find a place to live as soon as possible.

"Little brother, stop being stubborn, your complexion is very bad and you must go to the hospital for treatment. Besides, if you go to work in our restaurant, you also need to apply for a health certificate. When you go to the hospital for treatment, you get your health certificate by the way. Let's go, go to the cashier and get my business card, you're fine, feel free to call me or paging number. Rest assured, I'm the shareholder and head chef of this restaurant, and what I say counts. He walked out straight outside.

Lu Yao exhaled the breath he was holding slowly, and then staggered towards the restaurant.

He walked to the cash register, where the head chef and the owner were already standing outside waiting. The head chef directly handed over a business card and said, "Little brother, rest assured that your injuries will be healed." When you're completely fine, come back to me, or find the boss. ”

"I looked at you kid twice, and I really didn't look away. Don't worry, you have already entered the eyes of our head chef, as long as you follow him honestly in the future, you will definitely have a bright future!" said the boss with a smile.

The matter has come to this point, and Lu Yao can't say anything more. He also saw that the boss and the head chef wanted to take him in, but they were also worried that recruiting an unknown injured person would cause them trouble. Those who open a store to do business are the most taboo in this regard. After thanking the boss and the head chef, he put on a rucksack and a raincoat and slowly walked out of the restaurant to continue looking for work.

He braved the spring rain, walking on the sparsely populated streets, and felt unspeakably depressed in his heart.

At this moment, a fierce noise came from the corner of the intersection ahead. Lu Yao hurriedly turned around and saw a group of men and women with umbrellas and raincoats on the sidewalk, and vaguely saw two people, one big and one small, lying on the wet ground.

He hurried a few steps outside the crowd and saw a young woman and a child lying on the ground through the cracks. On the side of the road, there was also a woman's bicycle that fell on the curb with the front wheels badly deformed and twisted.

Both women and children wore raincoats and water shoes. The woman was about thirty years old, thin, pale, and had a very painful expression, but she did not make a sound. She lay on the ground with her head twisted sideways, her eyes frightened and helpless as she looked at the child lying not far from her. Her hands and feet were no longer able to move, and she appeared to be badly injured.

The child was wearing a pink raincoat, which was tightly wrapped. It can be seen from that immature little face that it is a little boy. He was about four years old, and he was carrying a small blue schoolbag on his back, which he should have just picked up from kindergarten.

"Are they okay, are they? Why don't you carry them to a place where they can shelter from the rain?" Lu Yao asked anxiously.

"Why is it okay? The two mothers and sons crossed the road on their bicycles and were directly hit by the car in front of them and flew here. It's hard to say about the child's mother, although her eyes are still open, but she can't move, and the lightest is a broken bone! That damn driver, what are you doing so fast on a rainy day? Isn't this a sin?" a middle-aged woman with an umbrella scolded angrily.

"No! I can't let them continue to get drenched in the rain, I have to move to a place where I can shelter from the rain and wait for an ambulance! Please go to the phone booth next to me and call 120! Thank you!" Lu Yao said and squeezed in hard, stretching out his hands to hug the child lying on the ground.

"Young man, you'd better not meddle with things, we've already called 120, wait for the doctor to come and treat them! Most of them have broken bones, you don't know how to treat them, and it's easy to cause them a second injury!" said a man in a raincoat.

"What this big brother said is reasonable! Please give love to the comrades with umbrellas and come in to cover the mother and son from the rain! Who has a tissue? Please help them wipe the rain off their faces! Thank you!" Lu Yao shouted loudly.

Immediately, five or six men and women with umbrellas walked in to cover the mother and child lying on the ground. The two women crouched down, took out tissues from their bags, and gently wiped the rain from the faces of the mother and son. WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~