More than 2 o'clock in the afternoon is the hottest point of Dongmen Street, the sun shines vertically from above, the whole alley is extremely hot, and the alley is not straight, a hundred meters long can still be very enchanting to twist left and right a few times, so there is not even a wind through the hall, plus the alley is bare and not even a small sapling, there is no physical condition for a little cooling, people feel as if even the cactus can not survive here. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Feng parked the car at the corner of the street, and when he got out of the car, he heard the ghost in the alley next door screaming.

Su Tang carefully picked up an umbrella, squinted his eyes slightly, raised his fair and smooth hand, fanned it twice beside his cheeks, and whispered, "It's so quiet." ”

Qin Feng snorted and glanced into the alley.

Because of the kebab shop's business, the floor of the alley looks a little greasy and greasy, giving people a not very clean feeling.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, a little self-reproachful for his negligent management in the past few days. The fear of doing business is disturbing the people - this has little to do with professional ethics, mainly if the natives on the street have nothing to do with the government all day long, the business will never be able to continue.

"How many times have you told the rat that you must wash the floor properly after closing at night, and treat it as the wind in your ears?" Qin Feng was a little irritated by this ghost weather, and complained to Su Tang rarely.

Su Tang didn't care about this little detail, and urged: "Come in, I'm almost burnt." ”

The two of them walked quickly into the alley and soon came to the front of the store.

The gate of the courtyard has been opened, but the courtyard is empty, and several tables placed in the courtyard during the evening business hours are piled up in a corner of the courtyard, covering a large piece of canvas rather casually, and the storage method is very rough.

Qin Feng sighed secretly in his heart, he only hated that he didn't have enough money, and he couldn't even afford a slightly decent warehouse. Otherwise, with his Virgo personality, he would never be able to tolerate the table being set up like this.

It can be seen that most of the time, the saying that character determines fate is really a bit of nonsense.

I can't even solve the problem of where to put the table, so how can I talk about a life that puts even more nonsense?

Step into the courtyard and push straight into the front desk.

The front hall is very small, and the cramped space is completely incomparable to the previous kebab shop, and when the door is closed, the room is stuffy and dark.

Qin Feng walked to the wall and turned on the light, then walked to the counter and took out the remote control, turned on the air conditioner, and Su Tang let out a long breath.

"None of them yet......" Su Tang casually took a plastic chair and sat down.

Qin Feng turned his head and looked at the time, which showed that it was 2:03, 3 minutes had passed since 2 o'clock from the stipulated work time.

He tapped his index finger on the counter a few times.

The subtext is: not like words.

Because Dongmen Street is still full of residents, the closing time of the kebab shop in the evening has been advanced to half past one.

Get off work at half past 1 o'clock in the morning, go to work at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, arrange a person on duty every day, and wait for 5 o'clock in the morning to pick up the goods sent by Pork Liu, and the person on duty will be paid an extra 50 yuan of overtime pay. Qin Feng felt that as a small store with limited income, such an arrangement was enough to be worthy of conscience, but obviously, the employees were not grateful to Dade for this, and they didn't even do the least to go to work on time.

After knocking twice, Qin Feng was silent and walked straight towards the back kitchen.

The kitchen is naturally more stuffy, there is no air conditioning, only a high-powered electric fan.

Qin Feng pushed the back door open, and a hot air blew in outside the house, allowing the air to circulate a little.

Su Tang's forehead was slightly sweaty, and he watched Qin Feng open the freezer, take out a huge piece of ribs from it, blinked, and asked puzzledly, "Do you want to cut the meat yourself?" ”

"Hmm." Qin Feng replied lightly, picked up the kitchen knife, walked to the cooking table and rushed.

Qin Feng, who hadn't done physical work for a long time, had been in the battle formation for a long time, and he had displayed that set of "Hurricane Knife Technique", which no longer had the demeanor of a year ago, but the action of cutting meat was a little more steady.

Su Tang loves to act very well, leaning on the door frame with one hand, learning to say without knowing which shot: "Even the meat is so handsome, I have a good eye for picking men." ”

Qin Feng turned his head and said with a smile: "As for the group of crooked melons and cracked dates in the eighteenth middle school, do you have any other choice besides Uncle Ben?" ”

"At that time, Xu Jianyang chased me, he was taller than you, and his family still had money, so you were a roadside stall!" Su Tang insisted on emphasizing his subjective initiative, "If it weren't for my good vision, I would definitely choose him!" ”

"Well, good, good, you have a good eye......" Qin Feng shook his head speechlessly, the more this girl spoiled her, the more childish she became, and she didn't know if it was good or bad.

"Little boss!" Outside the house, Wang Hao's shout suddenly came to mind.

Wang Hao walked in from outside the house very excitedly, and when he saw Su Tang, he hurriedly called the little proprietress again. Su Tang smiled slightly, and asked nonsense in the style of a proprietress: "How was the business yesterday?" ”

"Yesterday?" Wang Hao was stunned, "Didn't someone from the bureau come to check the fire department yesterday?" Most of the guests are gone, and we close at 12 o'clock! As he spoke, he suddenly put on a serious look, walked up to Qin Feng and asked, "Little boss, what should we do now?" I don't think we should close down for rectification first! ”

Qin Feng turned his head to glance at Wang Hao, and saw that he looked serious and wanted to participate in the clapping, his expression was more serious than Wang Hao's, and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, you just take care of the business in the store." ”

Wang Hao was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

Qin Feng asked again, "What time did Jing Jing come back last night?" ”

"Sister Jing......" Wang Hao pretended to recall, "It's about half past ten......"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "You came back so late?" ”

"Well, she said there was a traffic jam." Wang Hao said, "Those who checked the fire department just left with their front feet, and Sister Jing arrived with their back feet, and they just didn't see it." ”

Qin Feng nodded slightly, and put down the kitchen knife in his hand by the way.

Wang Hao said with an exaggerated expression: "Little boss, you are so powerful today, I thought you were going to kill me just now." ”

"No, the taste of human flesh is not good, and you can't sell it for a few bucks if you chop it." Qin Feng replied casually, took out his mobile phone again, looked at the time, and asked, "It's 2:10, why haven't they come yet?" Didn't you leave work early yesterday and slept for 1 hour more, why were you still late? ”

"What's going on?" Wang Hao smiled and said, "I saw that the weather was so hot, so I discussed it with Sister Jing, and said that it would be better to go to work half an hour later, and tell Xiao Zhao and Huiqin that they would come over at half past two in the afternoon." ”

Qin Feng frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

"Huh?" Wang Hao subconsciously responded, and then said with a relaxed and happy face, "I don't think there is any need to report this kind of trivial matter to you." ”

"A trifle?" Qin Feng smiled, but in the next second, he suddenly raised his voice too highly, "Is this a trivial matter?" It's a big deal! ”

Wang Hao was a little dazed by Qin Feng's cold roar.

Su Tang on the side was also stunned.

The atmosphere froze when a voice came in weakly through the door.

"Little boss, you're here......" Huiqin walked in from outside, and there was Jing Jing who came with her standing beside her.

Qin Feng turned around and glanced at Jing Jing.

Jing Jing looked at Qin Feng quite weakly, and quickly looked away.

Qin Feng sighed: "Am I a little too loose with you?" ”

None of the people in the room dared to say anything.

After a long silence, Su Tang broke the silence. She walked up to Qin Feng, gently held his hand, and whispered, "Don't be like this, they are about to be scared to death by you." ”

"Deduct the bonus!" Qin Feng pointed at Jing Jing, turned around and said to Wang Hao, "You have to deduct it too." ”

For the first time, Wang Hao didn't shout anything like "why".

Qin Feng paused for a few more seconds, and said slowly: "You don't have to worry about the fire inspection, I have already asked someone to go through the back door." It's closed tonight, so let's have a plenary meeting. ”

Jing Jing nodded.

Qin Feng didn't say anything more, and pulled Su Tang out of the store.

As soon as Qin Feng left, the first three people in the room brushed their hands and took a breath.

Wang Hao said with a palpitating look: "The little boss took the gun today, the firefighters yesterday made trouble for him, and he will trouble us today, right?" ”

"Don't say it, you just owe it yourself." Hui Qin teased Wang Hao as usual.

Jing Jing frowned slightly, looking a little aggrieved, and said softly: "What he said, we will do it, who let us work for others......"

Wang Hao sighed with empathy, and then his brain circuit went off track, and suddenly asked, "Sister Jing, which bureau are the people who came to check on us last night?" ”

"Which bureau?" Jing Jing was completely unimpressed, and she turned her head to look at Huiqin for support.

As a result, Huiqin's head shook as if he had a stroke, and he said continuously: "I don't know, I don't know, who can figure out this bureau and that bureau!" (To be continued.) )