The water accumulates in the spring pond late, and the yin is multiplied in summer. In May, the temperature in Liancheng is rising, and the sun is just right.

In the northwest corner of the bustling business district, there is a grocery street behind several office buildings, and on both sides of the street, there are nearly 100 small shops of all kinds or two or three floors. Hardware and groceries, tobacco, alcohol and snacks, and there is a small hotel in the middle of the south called Jun Zailai. The electronic screen on the door scrolls to broadcast advertisements, standard rooms, couples' rooms, today's special price of 68 yuan, low-consumption and high-enjoyment hotels, our people's own hotels, (couples and couples stay, send a box of condoms).

There is a small shop, no name, some shabby signs with the names of various meals, gruel buns, fried noodles and fried rice, mille-feuille cakes, and beef, mutton and fish soup.

Mu Fan was wearing a fairly clean coat, holding a fairly clean rag in his hand, and was bending down to wipe the still clean glass door diligently.

At this time, it was already 11:55 p.m., lunch time, and logically speaking, the restaurant should be full of diners, and the spatula should be happy. But now there is no one else in the store except Uncle He, whose owner is also the chef.

Since the food court under the office opened half a month ago, the business of the store has taken a sharp turn. And Mu Fan came to the store half a month ago and worked as a waiter and cleaner. In other words, since Mu Fan came, the business in the store has been getting worse day by day.

Although it has nothing to do with himself, Mu Fan still feels a little guilty in his heart, and always feels that he has brought bad luck to the store. Fortunately, Uncle He is an optimistic and cheerful person, and he did not take the ups and downs of business to Mu Fan.

"Xiaofan, don't be busy, you just rub the glass out of flowers, no one should come or no one should fuck me. Uncle He, who was holding his mobile phone, greeted Mu Fan: "Quick, do something serious, the rivers and lakes are in emergency." ”

Uncle He's business is to sponsor his happy beans, Uncle He likes to fight the landlord, but the card skills are biased to death. So every time he was about to lose everything, he would ask Mu Fan to help, that is, cheating, and the two joined forces to deceive the third person. This is the only thing that Mu Fan can do to help Uncle He when he comes to the store.

"You lost all the seven buckle numbers?" Mu Fan put down the rag in his hand, wiped his hands, took out his mobile phone from behind his buttocks, and sat opposite Uncle He.

As soon as I landed in, I received an invitation from Uncle He. The two are in the same room, waiting for the unlucky ones to come over at random. Uncle He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, threw one to Mu Fan, took one himself, lit it and took a deep puff, and said ambitiously: "Xiaofan, let Uncle win 30,000 beans, and make you mutton steamed buns at noon." ”

"No problem. Mu Fan grinned and came to the momentum, mutton steamed buns can be said to be Uncle He's specialty staple food, although the taste is not excellent, but compared with fried noodles and fried rice, it is a whole grade higher.

"The big fish has been hooked!" Uncle He looked at the unlucky guy who joined in, and his eyes lit up suddenly, "This kid has more than 20,000 beans, slaughter!"

The three of them clicked to start, although Uncle He's cards were not very good, but Mu Fan had a lot of hard goods in his hands, two kings, three twos, and a bomb. Uncle He did not hesitate to rob the landlord, and after a super double, he pointed out the cards. The opposite side looked very happy to see Uncle He's cards, and let out a grinning expression.

"It's so funny, it'll make you cry in a while. Uncle He laughed evilly, and came out with a little three.

Combined with the cards in his hand, the opposite side has already deduced Mu Fan's cards, directly clicked no, and then played a line of words, 'Brother, you kick the door directly.' ’

Mu Fan and Uncle He looked at each other happily, and they couldn't afford to be happy.

Uncle He snorted and got out of another plane.

The other side was slightly stunned, let out a puzzled expression, and asked, 'What's the situation?'

Mu Fan hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I just clicked wrong." Then a bomb was released and the plane was blown down.

'It's okay, it's still a win. Seeing that Mu Fan had successfully intercepted him, he replied easily.

"It's not a sure win, but it's not us who wins. Mu Fan muttered in his heart, gave Uncle He a small pair, and successfully sent Uncle He's pair of six away.

The opposite side hasn't seen the signs at this time, so I nodded happily. At this time, in addition to a small straight, Uncle He had a small eight left. After Mu Fan let go of the sixth, Uncle He threw the straight out. The other side made a cool expression and yelled at Mu Fan, 'Blow him up!!

Mu Fan actively responded to the call of his teammates and played the king bomb. At this time, the cards in Mu Fan's hand were already a sure win. As long as the water is not released, Uncle He will wait until he dies.

'Hahahaha, it's been such a pleasure working with you. The other side smirked.

"I'm sorry bro. Mu Fan said with a little guilt, and took the pair seven apart and typed one.

Before the other side had time to react, Uncle He had already won, and he beat him for a spring, doubling the open card with two bombs. More than 20,000 beans were emptied in an instant, and the other side didn't even have a chance to scold angrily, and was directly eliminated.

"Hahaha, cool!" Uncle He was happy, and just as he was about to praise Mu Fan, his mobile phone rang.

After connecting the phone, Uncle He said a few times, and the smile on his face disappeared. Mu Fan vaguely felt that something was happening, looked at Uncle He and asked softly, "Uncle He, what's wrong?"

Uncle He quit the game, put the phone on the table, took a puff of cigarette, and said slowly with a cigarette: "Someone is going to take over the store." ”

A week ago, Uncle He was ready to sublease the store, the business was too bad, and there was no prospect at all, so it was better to sublease the store and pay the rent on the hour. So two days ago, Uncle He asked Mu Fan to help and posted the news of the sublease of the store on the Liancheng Forum. I thought I would have to wait a few days, but I didn't expect to find my next home so quickly.

Mu Fan picked up the lighter and lit the cigarette, and someone took over the store, which meant that he was unemployed. Previously, Mu Fan worked as a waiter in a four-star restaurant with his delicate appearance, but because he offended the lobby manager because of his righteous outspokenness, he was fired. After coming to work for Uncle He, I didn't expect that within a month, I would be unemployed again.

"Evil is rewarded. Mu Fan shook his head and smiled, he had just lost his job after pit other people's happy beans, and this retribution came sooner.

However, Mu Fan didn't care too much about work, and he would look for it again if he was unemployed. It's just that the thought of saying goodbye to Uncle He makes me feel a little lost. Although the two have only been together for a few days, the old and the young are very temperamental, and they can talk, and now they are always a little reluctant to part ways.

"Don't pull your face, that's a good thing. Uncle He grinned, "You kid is young, you should go and break through, what is the future of working in a small restaurant like me." ”

"Yes. Mu Fan pinched the cigarette and nodded, exhaled the smoke that had been smoked into his lungs with a trace of loss in his heart, and asked with a smile: "Uncle He, where are you going to go after the store is turned out?"

"Huzhou, my daughter is the manager of a five-star hotel, and she let me go earlier. Uncle He stroked his oily hair, "In the future, I will come to collect rent once a year, and then we can get together again." ”

"Hmm. Mu Fan nodded.

The next family has already decided to pay the deposit early tomorrow morning, and when Mu Fan advertised before, he had introduced the overall situation of the store clearly and attached pictures. Therefore, the link of viewing the house has been dispensed with, and the next call is mainly to confirm whether the house is still there. In other words, the store will be rented out tomorrow, and it will be eight or nine to ten.

At noon, Uncle He didn't make mutton steamed buns, but made a big table of good dishes, anyway, the restaurant will close tomorrow, and Uncle He can't take away a lot of ingredients. After opening two bottles of good wine, the couple's casual meal officially began.

Mu Fan's rented house is not far away, in an old neighborhood to the west of the grocery street. Two bedrooms and one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, only 450 yuan a month, although it is on the sixth floor, the price is already very cheap. Many migrant workers live in rented houses here, including some small white-collar workers.

When Mu Fan lay down on the bed, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Uncle He has decided to close the store and no longer open at night, and there are no customers anyway. The two of them ate and drank, and each of them lost nearly a pound of liquor. Mu Fan, who didn't drink too well, vomited happily downstairs in the community. At this time, the head is groggy and the eyes are hot.

With his eyes closed, he took out the mobile phone and a stack of banknotes in his pocket and put them on the bedside, although he had only worked for half a month, Uncle He still gave him a full-term salary, a total of 1,500 yuan. After burping, Mu Fan closed his eyes, and in a daze, he heard an emotionless electronic voice sound in his mind.

"The verification begins, the host meets the conditions, and the system starts binding ......"

"The system is successfully bound, start the task by yourself, and the Xudu channel is opened, guiding the host to the ......"

"What the hell is the system?" Mu Fan just muttered in his heart, his already drowsy head became even heavier, and after a whirling dizziness, Mu Fan fell asleep completely......