Chapter 63: The Old Landlady
The Sword Saint stopped at the door of the noodle shop with his broken sword, ignoring the boss's puzzled expression, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about how to make the boss stay with him.
The people in line behind couldn't help but curse, and the proprietress gave a rare haircut, looked up and asked casually, "Big bowl and small bowl?"
"I ...... I want to stay here and work. ”
"Huh?"
The proprietress He Xiaoyu remembered that she didn't hire waiters or anything, and she was enough to count the tables in this small noodle restaurant with a slap, and no matter how frustrated the handsome middle-aged man in front of him was, he wouldn't come here to be a waiter.
The eaters whispered, and those who were disdainful and disdainful and the elders were pushing their chests and ordinary people were already ashamed, but the Sword Saint didn't care, it was enough to see that the cultivators were eclectic, but in fact, the Sword Saint was just brewing words.
"I'm sorry, but I don't hire waiters here. ”
The Sword Master stood still and didn't speak, although he had lived a lot of years, but this was definitely the first time Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, don't expect him to be much better than those calves who have just entered society.
"How much does a waiter cost a month now?"
He Xiaoyu's movements on his hand paused, lazily and carelessly at everything, and his eyes met the bright eyes of the Sword Saint, and he was stunned for a moment, and then flashed away.
"Hmm... About 3,000 pieces. ”
"Then you can give me five hundred dollars. ”
"Poof......
The old lady sitting on the side eating noodles couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of noodles, the slightly spicy noodles choked her and coughed again and again, just when she saw the Sword Saint coming here just to be a waiter, she thought of her son who had no interest, and suddenly beat her chest and sighed secretly What happened to the young people now, no, it was a middle-aged man.
But as soon as she thought that this junior would only need five hundred yuan a month, the old lady immediately made a 180-degree turn from the grief of hating iron but not steel, and said in a self-righteous and amiable tone, "Young man, it seems that you need a job very much, come with me, and I will give you six hundred yuan a month." ”
……
He Xiaoyu frowned rarely, this old lady's surname is Zhang, she is the charter wife on the street next door, she is bitter and mean on weekdays, although she is a small group of people with high income in this acre of land by rent, but the thrift is outrageous, two days ago when He Xiaoyu went to buy vegetables, she saw with her own eyes that the old lady was looking for five cents because the vegetable seller was less than five cents, and she gave people a theory for half an hour, and finally the vegetable seller was really tired of listening to it and gave the old lady an extra carrot before giving up......
And the old lady actually came to eat her sky-high noodles for thirty yuan a bowl for the first time today, which made He Xiaoyu wonder if she had some conspiracy, so she deliberately added two more spoonfuls of salt when she was below.
The Sword Saint still didn't speak, but just looked at He Xiaoyu with blank eyes, which made the old lady feel that her majesty had been provoked, just kidding, the tenant didn't respect her, although she must have scolded her a lot behind her back, even if she put aside this identity, she was also an old man over seventy a year, at least she had to respect it, so the Sword Saint was regarded as a bad student who did not respect the teacher, although his actual age was more than twice that of the old lady.
"I said, young man, you have to give a word if you want to go or not. ”
The Sword Saint still ignored her, even without a single look or movement, and directly chose to ignore it.
The old lady chopped her cane indignantly, "You, you...... What's it, and you He Xiaoyu, other people's families sell noodles for five yuan, why do you sell thirty, you are disrupting the market, and you are not afraid of retribution......"
He Xiaoyu didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "That's better than your rent fee." ”
The old lady coughed angrily, pointed at He Xiaoyu and Jiansheng and said three of you and left tremblingly, scaring other diners, this is an old lady in her seventies, let alone bickering, you have to breathe more leisurely if you are closer, if you suddenly have a myocardial infarction or something, you will be miserable, and you will be imprisoned for your family and property.
In Huaxia, if you meet such an old lady, your first time is to stay away from her as quickly as possible, even if the old lady is hit by a car, you can only stare dryly, there is a word called touching porcelain.
He Xiaoyu looked at the Sword Master strangely, "You...... Is it really only five hundred?"
The Sword Saint didn't understand why He Xiaoyu showed such an expression, "Whatever." ”
He Xiaoyu looked at him, with long hair and a long sword, if he was a classical beautiful man wearing ancient clothes, but now people will only regard him as a psychopath, what kind of new performance art is this?
Generally, there are only two possibilities for this kind of person to come to a small noodle restaurant to be a waiter, one is that he really needs this job, and the other is that this is still his performance art, no matter which one He Xiaoyu will not suffer, she can still afford a salary of 500 yuan, "When can I come to work?"
"Now. ”
Weirdo, "Go cut your hair first, and, whatever kind of performance art you're doing, please put your iron handle away." ”
"Good. ”
……
The Sword Master never knew that cutting an ordinary inch actually cost him a hundred yuan, in fact, it was not the barber shop that blackmailed him, and every inch of his body skin has been tempered by the aura of heaven and earth to become indestructible, unless it is deliberately controlled by the cultivator, the ordinary knife handle can not hurt it in the slightest, and the barber who cut the sword master's hair was stunned to cut two scissors and electric hair scissors.
When the Sword Master appeared at the door of the noodle shop again, the proprietress He Xiaoyu really didn't see that she was the same person as the long-haired classical beauty before.
The Sword Master is a really handsome man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge and a mysterious temperament unique to cultivators, which is also the best kind in the discerning aesthetics of modern people.
The handsomeness of the sword master is perfectly combined with the delicate facial features, some people look mediocre but the facial features can be perfect if they are taken apart and viewed separately, but some people look very handsome, but they are frightening when they look closely.
When the Sword Saint classmate was arrogant and indifferent, the male stars in those TVs at that time were all floating clouds, and the inch head not only did not reduce his handsomeness, but added a touch of manliness.
His sword was somewhere, and when he put on his apron, he looked out of place, and he began to clumsily mop the table as the proprietress told him, but he always used too much force to make a mess of the table.
There have been several times when the diner's noodles have been knocked over, and this kind of thing is not big or small. It's really small, but this Wu Xiaowu always has a dead face, if the female diner is okay to say, no matter if it is a little girl and a daughter-in-law, she will be killed by his appearance, if it is a man, it will definitely be a bit of a ruffle, the key is that this Wu Xiaowu classmate doesn't know what an apology is, and every time the boss lady He Xiaoyu comes over to use her round.
In fact, she didn't nod her head much, just smiled and said, "I'm sorry, this order will help you avoid it." ”
And the guy who was apologized was so happy that he couldn't find the north, Wu Xiaowu didn't understand, the woman in front of him was not outstanding or even ordinary, and her attitude towards the guests was a little bad, but why did those male diners eat this set.