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Chen Chi took a coat, closed the door and went downstairs.

"Hey, Chen Chi. Qu Jian stopped him on the stairs, hurried down in three or two steps, looked at Chen Chi's work T-shirt, and asked, "Do you have a shift today?"

"Hmm. Where are you going?"

"Go to the computer room, now it's time to change the grammatical structure. ”

Chen Chi smiled: "Congratulations." ”

"The professor hasn't spoken yet. Qu Jian had a bitter face, and his expression was much more relaxed than a while ago.

The two walked out of the alley side by side, waving their hands and parting hands. Chen Chi rushed to the pick-up point, and seven or eight minutes later, the bus stopped in front of him on time.

"Hi Carl, good afternoon. Chen Chi jumped into the car.

"Good afternoon, Chen. Carl was a fat man in his thirties, with a neatly groomed beard, and he greeted everyone who got on the bus with a smile.

The bus left the city and got on the highway. Mr. Chen works at a McDonald's restaurant next to the highway, where he works from 2 p.m. to 10 p.m.

He did it every Sunday for months.

"Oh, Chen, we're going to have some more fish. George said.

Chen Chi glanced out and saw a group of twenty or so veiled women crowding outside the door, and he bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”

It's very busy to go to work, especially the customers who come down from the highway, and they are basically dialing one by one. And guessing the customer's dining preferences in advance has become a fun and necessary game at work.

"What is this?" said George Nunu, as several stout white uncles pushed the door open.

"Big Mac. Chen Chi said with a smile.

When the order came, George squeezed his eyes: "Yes." ”

After 20 o'clock, the dining rush passed, and the customers in the restaurant gradually became scarce. Someone ordered two set meals, and Chen Chi walked over to fill the fries.

"Hi, Chen. ”

Chen Chi turned his head and couldn't help but be surprised: "Yve, why are you here?

Yves is a local student whose home is nearby and who also comes to McDonald's to work at this McDonald's after school, he followed Chen Chi to the french fries machine and said across the cash register: "I went out with my friend to play, and I came back just in time." He was very funny, and after speaking, he saw that Tony, the manager on duty, was not close, and said in a low voice, "More, more." ”

Chen Chi pursed the corners of his lips and really shook a few more fries for him.

Yves grinned merrily, and the cashier girl Seyle shrugged her shoulders speechlessly, staring at the main entrance, pretending not to see.

Everyone is a familiar colleague, Yves chose a position facing the front desk and the back kitchen, while laughing with the girl opposite, and at the same time taking the time to nod with George Chen Chi, it can be seen that he is quite satisfied with the food in the lobby.

George talked a lot, and secretly said to Chen Chi: "How does Yves' girl look?"

"I didn't pay attention. Chen Chi said casually.

"Oh. George's shoulders slumped, his face full of regret, "I should have asked Mike." ”

At this point, the back kitchen was no longer busy, and Mike was transferred to the front hall by Tony to do cleaning. Chen Chi glanced up and slanted, just in time to see Mike copying a rag, wiping two handfuls on the empty table, and glanced at Yves's table several times, he lowered his eyes to hide his smile.

George waited for Mike to return to the back kitchen and couldn't wait for his debriefing.

"Freckled girl. Mike shrugged.

George didn't hesitate to tsk twice, and Chen Chi smiled and continued to go about his business.

This little episode injected a fresh and lively painting style into the dull mechanical work, but unfortunately it passed quickly with Yves's departure.

Twenty-one and a half, close to the end of the day, there were no customers in the lobby for a while, Sayle was bored by the front desk cash register, and Tony was patrolling around the store.

The light and shadow of the headlights swept over the glass door, Tony turned his head, squinted twice, walked back to the back kitchen and said, "Hey guys, action, there's a bus, and everyone is coming towards us." ”

"Oh no, that's good news. George lowered his voice and lamented.

More than 20 people came in at once, and the originally deserted store instantly became lively, they seemed to have missed dinner, and they yelled when ordering, and they wanted everything, which affected Tony to be as excited as a chicken blood, and signaled everyone to work hard with his eyes, and he ran to the back warehouse by himself, and took out chicken nuggets and bread from the cold storage, and replenished the raw materials for George and them.

After a high-speed busy, the guests left after eating, and the store suddenly returned to quiet, and several people worked at this time, even George, who likes to say a few words in private, no longer had extra energy to open his mouth, and everyone began to clean up before finishing work according to the process.

After Chen Chi registered the garbage to be thrown away in the kitchen, Tony carried the recycling bin, walked through the warehouse, and walked to the back yard.

The backyard is where the logistics trucks are loaded and unloaded. Half of the canopy is erected, a fence is built, and several large garbage cans more than half a person high are placed in the corners.

Chen Chi walked over and took out the garbage, paused slightly, stood by the garbage can and half-raised his head.

The walls were high, and of course, he didn't know what was outside the walls. This shop is located next to the highway in the middle of nowhere.

Every Sunday, he comes to work in the afternoon, all kinds of vehicles stop at the front door of the store, customers come in to order, they bury their heads in the back kitchen to fry, if it rains, no customers enter the door for a long time, then the foreman manager will shout: "Check in." When the next group of customers comes to the door, the foreman manager will urge again: "Go to work." That's when they clock in again, and it counts as hours.

However, even in the break, Chen Chi did not wander around the backcourt casually. The backyard is the logistics channel of the store, and he usually only comes out at this time before the end of work, and throws the kitchen waste into the trash can.

The air was fresh, and Chen Chi's cheeks could even feel the night breeze blowing against his skin.

It was quiet all around, so quiet that only the sound of his own breathing. He saw a clear crescent moon hanging in the sky. Unobstructed by towering buildings, the black and blue night sky is vast and sparsely twinkling with a few stars.

It was a night as cool as water.

Soon it was time to get off work, and he smiled and turned back to the warehouse.

Tony just finished counting the day's inventory, and after saying hello to Chen Chi, he went straight out and entered the data into the computer.

Chen Chi bent down to pick up a few empty cardboard boxes on the ground, straightened up, and was about to go out again and throw them into the trash.

"Oh my God......" Seyer screamed in the hall.

"Shut up. A fierce male voice stopped her, "I said, shut up. ”

Chen Chi was startled, and subconsciously ran to the kitchen to check. As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard another male voice shouting, "Don't move, you, come here, squat down with your head in your hands." (To be continued.) )