Chapter 61: The Righteousness of Giving a Knife

Don't mess around!

Wang Yuan didn't even think about it, so he snatched the recruitment poster back, and it didn't matter if someone else came to apply, what kind of excitement did you come to join?

"I don't care, I'm going to apply!" Chu Xiangling stomped her feet, twisted her body and sat down in a huff, it seemed that Wang Yuan didn't give her a perfect explanation, she wouldn't leave. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Miss Chu, who has always been heartless, has been very troubled recently, this kind of trouble does not come from work, after the taste search activities, she excavated and recommended Wang Yuan's Yunxuan Pavilion, and won the other eyes of the editor-in-chief, thinking that she is a charming and capable good subordinate, and has included her in the list of employees who are ready to be promoted.

It's just that Chu Xiangling's personality is a bit prickly, which makes several leaders love and hate.

In order to appease this grumpy little donkey, the editor-in-chief has also had a headache recently, and he finally thought of a way to mobilize the whole company to introduce the object to Chu Xiangling, and also gave a death task, each person must introduce more than two, too short is not good, too thin is not good, and low education is not wanted, although it does not have to be rich and handsome, but it must be able to enter the kitchen, go out of the high hall, and kneel on the keyboard instant noodles.

Everyone is very complaining, why did such a handsome guy with good conditions introduce her to her? With this kind of good goods, the old lady keeps it herself!

"I think my husband is good, introduce it to her!" A female colleague with a freckled face said dissatisfied.

"Don't talk nonsense, Xiang Ling is already the key cultivation object hand-picked by the editor-in-chief, if you want to be promoted and raised in the future, you can stammer more with her!" The editor-in-chief coughed and said, "I'll do it for me, if anyone gives me a sloppy look, see if I don't clean him up!" ”

Chu Xiangling grabbed a piece of paper and put it on his head, hid aside and pretended to be dead.

What could she do?

The leader is gracious, it seems that the trick of shaving the head does not work, or take a knife and slash a few times on the face, self-harm and disfigurement!

She was in an irritable mood, so she walked to Wang Yuan's store with confidence, and happened to see the recruitment poster, and pulled it off without saying a word.

Nonsense!

Wang Yuan snatched the poster very unceremoniously and re-pasted it on the glass door, but as soon as he pasted it, he was removed by a rough hand, Wang Yuan was about to go crazy, looked up, the two looked at each other, and couldn't help but be surprised, why are you?

"How could it not be me?" Zhao Tingfang smiled, and raised the recruitment advertisement in Wang Yuanyang's hand, "Why, isn't there a shortage of people, do you think I can do it?" ”

Chu Xiangling glanced at Cheng Yanjin, who came out of nowhere, snorted from his nose, and slapped the table angrily, "Why don't you brush it off for me without an interview, I told you that your program is not legal......"

"Don't squeak!" Wang Yuan glared at her, Chu Xiang twisted to the side with a puff, and he really didn't say anything.

"You resigned from Hao Ji?" Wang Yuan asked, and at the same time did not forget to pour a glass of water for Zhao Tingfang.

A cup of fairy spring water worth ten yuan still has a few brightly colored petals floating in it.

"Yes, I listened to your suggestion, and I don't want to mess with them in that muddy pit anymore, I just feel a little sorry for the master's cultivation......"

Speaking of the master, Zhao Tingfang lowered her head a little sadly, after all, she was the closed disciple of Old Man Hao, and her skills were passed on to her.

Wang Yuan smiled, "You have been working in Hao Ji for so many years, and you have opened more than a dozen branches for them, which can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness, and you can see that everything is ......."

"So, you're going to recruit me!" Zhao Tingfang smiled and patted the recruitment advertisement on the table, "How about the basic salary of 3,000 plus commission?" ”

Wang Yuan smiled and shook his head, "What I'm looking for is just a small worker who delivers food and shouts, with your ability, you can only use it here." ”

Zhao Tingfang was lonely for a while, she heard what Wang Yuan meant, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile, she stood up to leave, but Wang Yuan stopped her.

"I have something that I don't need anymore, maybe you can." As he spoke, he entered the kitchen, took out a box from the top floor of the cabinet, blew off the dust on it, and handed it to Zhao Tingfang.

"This is ......" Zhao Tingfang took it with doubts, opened it and saw that there was a kitchen knife as black as ink lying quietly.

It was Wang Yuan who had just recently replaced, a good treasure taken from the fairy garden: saliva ink.

Zhao Tingfang remembered that when he participated in the previous competitions, Wang Yuan had used this knife, and Wu Jinglian also specially asked him to show everyone that this knife weighed sixteen catties, the knife edge was sharp, and it was broken when it was blown, which was an immortal treasure.

This kind of good knife is a peerless one, and no matter how rich you are, there is nowhere to buy it.

Today, Wang Yuan is going to give this knife to Zhao Tingfang.

"Is it really for me?" Zhao Tingfang waved his hand casually, the saliva ink was extremely heavy, and with a casual wave, it drove the surrounding air and made a buzzing sound.

The two hairs fell lightly on the blade, and they were divided into two without hindrance, fluttering to the ground, Zhao Tingfang was surprised and delighted, that's right, it is as heavy as Mount Tai, sharp and incomparable, it is the saliva that I have seen in the resurrection competition.

"Put it away, and hopefully it will help you take your cooking skills to the next level." Wang Yuan smiled, Zhao Tingfang smiled, and smiled happily.

"You give me such a precious gift...... Zhao Tingfang is also a person who knows the goods, this kind of knife, unless it is family heirloom or specially customized, it will never be seen on the market.

But all treasures have a price and a market, and those that have a price and no market are strange treasures, like this saliva kitchen knife, which can be called priceless and marketless.

Zhao Tingfang was secretly grateful to Wang Yuan in her heart, but with the fate of three sides, she could give me such treasures, what kind of person is this Wang Yuan?

"Brother Wang, you have the righteousness of giving me a knife, and you will not thank you for your kindness, and you will have a place to find me Zhao Tingfang in the future, and you can speak at any time." She flicked her long hair, took out a business card from her pocket and handed it to Wang Yuan, who took it and stuffed it into her jacket pocket.

It wasn't until Zhao Tingfang walked away that Chu Xiangling turned around and looked like a smile, "Open up a new front?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Yuan grabbed the recruitment advertisement and posted it on the door, Chu Xiangling sneered, "Yes, people have willow leaves and curved eyebrows, phoenix eyes and noses, my bald head is naturally not comparable." ”

She grabbed her wig, touched the hair that had grown, and said self-deprecatingly, "Forget it, Comrade Xiao Wang only likes beautiful women, so I'd better step down on my own!" ”

"You don't have to eat this flying vinegar." Wang Yuan smiled and poured her a glass of water, which was still soaked in a few brightly colored rose petals.

"Yes, you're not from me, what kind of vinegar do I eat?" Chu Xiangling stood up, drank all the water, slammed the cup on the table with a bang, and sipped his tongue, the water was very sweet, with the fragrance of flower petals, it was really delicious.

The water is good water, this is the man......

Not a serious person.

The door opened, and another girl with glasses walked in.

He didn't look very old, wore a pair of glasses with thick bottles, long hair permed with red wavy curls, a white shirt, jeans, and a pair of pull-back shoes.

It's not very surprising by any means.

"I, I'm ......" she blushed before she could speak.

"What do you order?" Wang Yuan saw that a guest came to the door and hurriedly greeted him.