Act 138 Charcoal-roasted potatoes
"I want to see Mr. Doug Claydon. Mr. Potato spat out white air and knocked on the small window of the door.
Nathan opened the small glass window, and the heat poured out of the room.
Nathan in the white mist asked, "Is there an appointment?"
"No...... But I'm in a hurry......," Mr. Potato said.
"What's your name? Nathan listened to Mr. Potato's name and began to look for Nathan's name on the special list.
Although he was only semi-illiterate, he could find each name accurately according to the pronunciation.
"I'm sorry, but your name is not on it, you need to make an appointment. Nathan said in a stern tone.
"I! I'm going to see Doug soon! If I don't see him now, Doug will lose a lot, and you will be punished!" Mr. Potato threatened.
Nathan was unmoved.
Doorman, this is a job that offends people.
Nathan has understood the essence of the janitor's job.
But what about offending people?
Those people won't pay him a salary.
The man who paid him was Mr. Doug.
As long as Mr. Doug doesn't hate himself, he can always work here.
And the way to keep Mr. Doug from hating is to be faithful.
Seeing that his threat had no effect, Mr. Potato relented after a short time of toughness, and said in an almost pleading tone, "Let me go and meet Mr. Doug!
Nathan looked at Mr. Potato, he didn't have much of an impression of the man, but he didn't look like a bad guy either.
He handed out a piece of cardboard and said, "Please make an appointment here, and please wait when you are ready." ”
Although Mr. Potato is about to make a fortune with his stocks, he still has to register here honestly.
After registering, Nathan closed the small window and shouted into the pipe mouth on the wall, "There's a guest who looks like a potato and wants to see the boss." ”
The voice followed the tube and entered Doug's secretary's room.
When Winnie heard the potato-like guest, she thought of Mr. Potato.
Boss Doug, according to the level of affairs and the difference between different people, divides visitors into four levels, "S, A, B, C." ”
Winnie found a guest on the list who was described as "Potato" and showed a grade of "A".
Winnie knocked twice on the pipe, and Nathan heard the voice, opened the window and said to Mr. Potato, "You can go in, please go to the second floor of that building, where the boss is waiting for you." ”
With that, Nathan closed the window.
The small guard's room, because of the presence of the stove, is unusually warm.
The kettle on the stove provides hot water all the time.
The ashes of the fire burning underneath can also be used to make some delicious food.
In Nathan's hand, he held a somewhat rusty furnace hook, poked it into the embers that were still glowing red, and in three or two clicks, he used the tip of the hook to hook out a potato with a charred skin.
Burnt potatoes, made a few turns on the ground.
Doug tapped the already charred crust of the potato with a hook, and the potato cracked.
The white heat, with a rich flavor, instantly filled the entire hut.
Charcoal-baked potatoes!
It's time to eat!
Nathan used the expired New Haven Times to hold up half of the hot potato, blew it carefully, waited for the temperature to drop a little, and then tried to take a bite.
It's fragrant!
Nathan, who is not an Irishman, doesn't seem to have the slightest fear of potatoes being in his genes.
Mr. Potato didn't know that the potatoes that were very fragrant with him had been roasted in the stove and then pried open by Nathan and eaten.
He was going up the stairs and found the door number that said Doug's office.
When he knocked on the door, a young woman pulled the door.
"Do you want to see Mr. Doug?" asked Winnie in a respectful tone.
"Yes. Mr. Potato nodded.
Compared with Nathan's businesslike tone, Secretary Doug's tone is obviously more likable.
Mr. Potato thinks that if he becomes a boss in the future, he must find such a cute secretary too!
"The owner he is sick, if you call to see him, I will take you next door. Winnie said.
"Is Lord Doug alive? God bless him!" said Mr. Potato gentlemanly, adding gentlemanly, "I want to see Lord Doug, right now!"
"Please come with me. Winnie said.
Mr. Potato is following suit.
Inside Doug's bedroom.
Because, just now, Jack, whose world view has collapsed, is checking Doug's body at the moment.
Jack doesn't believe that if you don't need to take medicine, just do some small things, and the disease will get better on its own.
However, check it out.
Jack had to admit that Doug was in good physical condition.
Although there is still some fever, there is no major abnormality in other physical indicators.
Even......
It's healthier than the vast majority of ordinary people.
Don't...... What he said was true......
If so, you really need to work here.
"Your body is healthy for someone who has a cold. Jack said.
Drake, who was on the side, finally breathed a sigh of relief, he said with a smile, "Brother Doug, Jack said that your body is very healthy, I think your body can be healthy forever!"
Doug looked at Drake, who had a serious face, smiled, and didn't speak.
Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, so how can anyone be healthy forever?
"Knock knock!"
"Please come in. ”
"Boss! This gentleman said he was in a hurry to see you!" Winnie gave way slightly, revealing Mr. Potato behind her.
However, compared to Mr. Potato, who has a figure like a horse bell, Winnie, who has not yet matured, can't cover Mr. Potato even if she doesn't let it.
"Winnie, you take Jack to do a physical examination of the female workers and the children. Captain, Tom's synthetic dyes are already piling up in the warehouse......"
All but Doug were in the house, and everyone went out.
When Mr. Potato walked into Doug's bedroom, he thought it would be as luxurious as William's home, but it was not very luxurious, but it was so simple that it was shabby, and it was not even as good as his residence......
However, Mr. Potato did not despise Doug, but slightly agreed in his heart.
Because, he felt that Doug was out of the stage where he needed to use fancy clothes and expensive furniture to set off his identity.
"I'm sorry, Black Eagle Bank shareholders, I haven't found any. And...... I'll tell William about your acquisition of shares. He said he was coming to you, and that wouldn't affect your plans. I'm really sorry!"
Mr. Potato's horse-bell-like body twisted and apologized.
Instead of being angry, Doug said, "It's okay, I have some small things here, can you help me?"