Feng Yiping looked back and saw that there was a girl standing on the side of the sidewalk, under the dim street lamps and the changing colored light of the porridge shop sign, she couldn't see clearly, and it was vaguely one of the dishwashing girls who had just glanced at it.

"Are you?" he asked, pausing.

"Are you really?" the girl took a few steps forward, "don't you know me?"

The voice seemed to be a little familiar, Feng Yiping leaned over and looked at it for a while, before tentatively calling out a name, "Wen Hong?"

"It's me, you don't recognize it!" Wen Hong took off the slightly yellowed chef's hat on his head, brushed away a few locks of hair stuck to his forehead with the back of his hand, and smiled a little tiredly.

It's not that I can't recognize it, it's that I don't dare to recognize it.

The Wen Hong in front of her is really different from the table in junior high school.

She is thinner than before, with a strong smell of oil smoke on her body, and she is not as good as what she wore in school, inside is a yellow, crumpled shirt, you can clearly see the sweat stains on the collar, outside the shirt, wearing a thin black cardigan sweater that is very cheap at first glance, covered with an apron, and a pair of black rain boots on her feet, the whole person looks old-fashioned and sloppy.

How do you look at it, how does it not look like a twenty-year-old girl.

The important thing is not these, at a glance, not only is her face very tired, but even her eyes are full of deep exhaustion, this kind of exhaustion is not only the result of physical overdraft, but also mental strength should be overdrawn.

It was at this time that I saw Feng Yiping, a male classmate who was not close to him at school, and I had a little more energy.

"You work here?" At this moment, Feng Yiping didn't know what to say for a while.

"Yes," Wen Hong pointed to the girls who were washing dishes around the big plastic basin, and looked up at the girls here from time to time, "Dishwasher, what about you, come to dinner?"

"Feng Yiping, hurry up and find a good seat," Zheng Jiayi and Jin Ling entered the house. There were a lot of people, and they said a word, but they didn't hear a response, and they looked back. Hey, what about others?

"There," Jin Ling pointed the way she came.

"Are you okay?" Zheng Jiayi pulled Jin Ling and walked back quickly.

"Your friend is here," Wen Hong looked at the two girls who had been walking with Feng Yiping all the way.

"Wait a minute. Feng Yiping said to her, ran over to meet the two, and deliberately walked a few steps towards the restaurant in their photo, at this time, the two of them were brightly dressed, it was better not to meet Wen Hong.

"What's wrong, acquaintance?" Zheng Jiayi poked her head to look over there, Wen Hong put on her hat again at this time, and retreated to the shadows.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Jiayi, I may not be able to accompany you. ”

"Something?" Jin Ling glanced over there and asked.

"Well, you can go back first, you don't have to wait for me,"

"The car is left for you," Jin Ling didn't ask why.

"No, I'll take a taxi when I get there," it's so late, how can I let the two girls take a taxi.

"This car is for you, I told them to drive Coaster over and pick us up. Xiao Fan went back with us. Jin Ling said unrefusingly.

"Okay then," too, at this time, it is indeed inconvenient to take a taxi.

"Go and eat. See you tomorrow," Feng Yiping finished explaining, and turned around and walked towards Wen Hong.

Zheng Jiayi still wanted to follow along, but was pulled by Jin Ling, "It's so mysterious, it's still a girl." Do you know what's going on, Sister Jin?"

"Don't worry, he can handle everything, let's think about what to eat later,"

"Oh," Zheng Jiayi was a little unhappy, looking back as she walked, "Is it really okay?"

"I'm sorry, you should be busy, it's not good to delay your business, I haven't finished it yet," Wen Hong rubbed her hands and said.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter what happened to me, I haven't seen you for so many years, I met here, it's rare, by the way, what time do you get off work?"

"Generally after two o'clock,"

"Okay, excuse me?" Feng Yiping asked.

"I can't take a leave of absence,"

While he was talking here, someone was shouting from the dishwashing room, "Xia Qiu, what are you doing? Don't you know that the kitchen is waiting for the bowls? You're still chatting here, don't you want to do it anymore?"

There was a young woman in uniform with a straight face walking through the back door, pinning a badge and holding a notebook in her hand.

"Xia Qiu?"

"My name," Wen Hong said, and ran past Feng Yiping, "I'm sorry manager,"

"I'm sorry, is it useful? It's the time when you're busy, you don't have a bowl and you let the guests eat with their hands, why don't you go back quickly? I tell you, if this happens again, you will leave me, and this month's bonus will be deducted by 100. ”

Wen Hong didn't dare to distinguish anymore, Mu Mu nodded, glanced at Feng Yiping, and lowered his head to walk towards the few dishwashers who were now like quails.

The manager also glanced at Feng Yiping a few times, but fortunately, he didn't even scold him, but when he passed by him, he naturally didn't have a good face, and snorted.

"Manager, I'm sorry, Xia Qiu and I are old classmates, I haven't seen each other for several years, so I just chatted for a while, can you see if you can be accommodating, don't deduct the bonus?"

"What about my classmates? It's work time, and it doesn't matter if my family comes, and besides, it's our business how to deal with it. And, this gentleman, if you don't eat, don't interfere with the work of our staff."

"I'm sorry manager," Wen Hong didn't want her classmates to collect the money, so she immediately ran over to apologize, "My classmates will leave immediately." ”

"Yiping, you go get busy first, I'm fine here, and besides, I don't go to work until ten o'clock at noon, can you leave the phone?"

Feng Yiping is not leaving now.

The manager's criticism of Wen Hong, in addition to being a little harsh and deducting bonuses at will, can actually stand up, but after Feng Yiping's explanation, he is still so unkind, which really annoys Feng Yiping, a good-tempered person, don't treat yourself as a boyfriend who doesn't recognize his six relatives because of his black face.

He took out three hundred yuan from his wallet, "Supper, take-out," and glanced at the light box signboard standing outside the door, "Lu goose, grilled oysters, baked shrimp with butter, beef offal pot, pig red soup, you can do the rest, and my classmate pulled me to your store to consume, so she doesn't need to deduct her bonus!"

The manager looked at the money in Feng Yiping's hand and didn't take it, since he was Xia Qiu's classmate, he was just a hillbilly from other places, and he was still pretending to be a big money in front of me?

At this time, the driver Xiao Fan arrived at the right time and handed the car key to Feng Yiping, "Mr. Feng, the car key, will you really not need me to drive?"

"No, I just ordered some supper, you can see what else you want, and bring it back to those at home. ”

The female manager saw the BMW logo on the car key, and immediately took the money in Feng Yiping's hand with a smile, "Oh, so that's the case?" I'm sorry Xia Qiu, I blame you, it's okay, you can talk to your classmates more, and the bonus won't be deducted." ”

She took Xiao Fan in through the front door, and it was estimated that she would inevitably inquire about Feng Yiping's identity.

Although the manager said that she could talk for a while, Wen Hong still consciously walked towards the back door, "I'm sorry, let you break the bank, I'll pay you back the money later, in fact, I really don't need it, our manager is actually a bit of a mouth,"

"It's okay, I just want to buy it, how long have you been working here?"

Wen Hong was still sitting on a small stool washing dishes, and Feng Yiping did not shy away from squatting aside, ignoring the girls and aunts who kept looking at them next to him.

"I've only been working here for a few days," Wen Hong smiled bitterly.

"Do you work from 10 a.m. to 2 p.m. every day?"

"I can rest for two hours in the afternoon,"

That's almost twelve hours a day, "How much is the salary?" Feng Yiping thought about it and still asked.

"My fixed salary is eight hundred," Wen Hong whispered.

"Where's the bonus? five hundred?"

An aunt next to her smiled and said, "She's the lowest, three hundred yuan,"

"Why?"

"I don't have any papers," Ms. Wen said, her eyes a little red.

Working twelve hours a day, it is estimated that you can't get a thousand yuan after a month of hard work, so what else is there to do?

Feng Yiping pulled her up, "Let's go, don't do it, I'll find you a job,"

"Don't, Yiping, the restaurant still includes food and accommodation," Wen Hong wanted to pull Feng Yiping's hand away, and when she saw the foam in her hand, she was afraid of staining his clothes, so she shrank back.

"Don't worry, the job I found you also includes food and accommodation, where do you live, take me now," Feng Yiping said without allowing her to refuse, "Also, do you want to scold back the words that your manager usually scolds you?" (To be continued.) )