"Okay, decided, write. Chen Fuliang heard Xia Zhuhua say this, and immediately made a decision.

It doesn't matter who is to anyone, so why bother yourself.

"Xiaoyu, what about you?"

Yu Longhua didn't answer in a hurry, he was still thinking about it.

What Xia Zhuhua said is quite reasonable, but Xu Qiulin is also right. Sometimes this is the case, there is no absolute right or wrong, the position is different, and the views on the issues seen are also different.

Seeing Yu Longhua's dilemma, when Chen Fuliang wanted to continue to persuade, the head chef Zhang Hu walked out of the pot room.

Seeing Zhang Hu, Chen Fuliang quickly stopped his mouth.

After all, they are discussing resignation, and saying this in front of the leader will have a bad impact.

"Let's eat!" Zhang Hu said.

It turned out that the time had reached eleven o'clock before I knew it.

They are in the catering industry, and the meal time is naturally different from the normal meal time.

In normal life, eleven o'clock is already lunchtime, but for them it is breakfast, their lunch time is half past four in the afternoon, dinner time is half past nine in the evening, and as for supper, half past one in the morning.

As soon as Zhang Hu said this, Xu Qiulin walked out of the pot room.

Xu Qiulin didn't eat noodles for breakfast today, so he needed to go outside to open a small stove.

Although they have food and accommodation in this shop, there is not much difference for Xu Qiulin.

He has a quirky personality and is a picky eater.

The reasons for picky eating are also strange.

He ate spicy chicken, no matter how spicy it was, but some of the food was just a little chili, and after he looked at it, he said it was too spicy to eat.

There are no chili peppers at all, and he doesn't eat them, saying that the eggplants are too ugly.

There are some dishes that he has never seen or eaten at all, and he is also directly unhappy to see it and does not eat it.

His problems made others speechless, but they were helpless, and they didn't know where he got the money to open a small stove every day.

The salary here is not high, Xu Qiulin's salary is only in the early 4,000s, and he is relatively high in the store, but even if this is the case, it is not enough for him to do this! Because he is sometimes very generous, and it is a little lonely to go out to eat alone, and he will bring two or three employees with him.

If someone calculates carefully, his monthly expenses are about 10,000 yuan, which is about 6,000 yuan in excess of his salary.

This is simply a manifestation of making ends meet!

Over time, the staff in the store were no longer surprised.

Someone once asked him: What does the family do, why do you come here to work, with his education, there is no need to come to suffer this hardship!

Whenever someone asked about this, he replied in silence.

His identity has also become a mystery.

Fortunately, he treats people really well, he doesn't want to say it, and others won't get to the bottom of it, everyone has their own secrets, right?

In fact, his identity is quite ordinary, not rich, but not poor.

His father is a doctor, and he is a well-known miracle doctor in their area, so Xu Qiulin has never been short of money since he was a child.

It's just that miracle doctors are miracle doctors, and they can't solve incurable diseases that are difficult to solve in today's society, such as cancer.

His father, who had treated others all his life and died of cancer, was undoubtedly a heavy blow to him.

It was also because of his father's illness that he fell into autism for a while.

During the time when he was autistic, his mother was in a car accident and passed away due to the lack of timely rescue.

For Xu Qiulin, this is undoubtedly worse.

However, after his mother's death, his brother and sister had a quarrel over the division of the family property, so in a fit of anger, he chose to run away from home.

With the property left to him by his parents.

It's not much, it's only hundreds of thousands.

If this accident had not happened, he would undoubtedly be happy.

It's just that there's no if.

In the past few years, he has wandered around major cities, but he has never found a place to stay.

Suddenly, one day, he had an epiphany: life in the world is nothing more than living a chic life, happiness is also a day, and unhappiness is also a day. Why should he dwell on the past? Why should he quarrel with others? People cannot be resurrected after death, and living well in the present is the best way to repay his parents.

So, he had the idea of seclusion.

He is a college student, an alternative college student, and since he was a child, he has liked Tao Yuanming's open-mindedness to see Nanshan leisurely under the east fence.

When his parents were still alive, he never dared to expect this kind of life, because he was burdened with the word responsibility.

Everything in the world has cause and effect.

Perhaps, this is another kind of support from his parents.

His parents loved him very much when he was a child.

At that moment, he felt like he had found his lifelong purpose.

The hidden world, the kind that must be hidden, the kind that returns to the mountains and forests.

But he suddenly remembered the promise he made to Zhang Xiaoyu in high school to wait for her for ten years.

No matter what the outcome is, he must fulfill this promise, and he will simply continue to stay in the world for two more years.

The big is hidden in the city, and the small is hidden in the forest.

If the heart is hidden, it is hidden everywhere.

As a result, Xu Qiulin has another mentality of smiling at life.

Others asked him about his identity, which was his sad past, but he looked away again, and responding with silence was the best answer. As for money, he has decided to go into hiding, money is no longer important to him, just enough to spend.

And he just happened to have some savings, so obviously he didn't have to worry about the lack of money, at least not for the time being.

As for the future, for him in the hidden world, money is something outside his body.

He believes he can be self-sufficient.

I bought two brown sugar steamed buns, a cup of mung bean soup, breakfast was settled, a short break, and I continued to work.

……

After Zhang Hu was full of food and drink, he also came to the pot room.

The three people in the side dish room are also busy with their own work, and they haven't served customers yet, so they are very idle.

"Xiaoyu, what do you think? We have this technology, why bother to look at the face of the store manager. Chen Fuliang began his persuasion again.

"Uh......" Yu Longhua didn't know how to answer.

"Come on, you will be the most beautiful boy in Longfengpo in the future. After a few years, you may become a leader. Xia Zhuhua encouraged.

Actually, he had something to say.

He came to this restaurant, and he was very wronged, he was a friend of the former head chef of this restaurant. It was also the previous head chef who called him over, and when he called, he said that he was asked to come here to be the head chef, but after he came, he learned that he had no real power, and in the end he didn't even get mixed up with the director.

He also decided to stay for a while to see if there was a chance for promotion in the future.

In this way, after staying for more than two months, he can be regarded as completely clear, otherwise he would not have said that he would resign in two months.

He has that ability, but he is looked down upon, and of course he doesn't have any sense of belonging to this store.

If it weren't for the compulsion of life, he would have been gone long ago.

Who knew that this happened to be said in Yu Longhua's heart, although he was not smart, nor stupid, he knew that even if he worked here until death, he would not be able to become a leader-level figure, otherwise in the case of such a shortage of people in the store, the boss would directly parachute into the management.

There was no hope of promotion, Yu Longhua finally nodded heavily, and said: "Okay, just write, go to Qiulingo's dormitory at noon to ask for advice, Lao Xia, I will trouble you to be on duty alone at noon today." ”

Xia Zhuhua nodded and replied with a smile: "It's a trivial matter." ”