Chapter 49: The Pier
The next day, Nie Feng left the room early, and now he was in a stalemate with the inn, and with a group of martial artists moving in, it was no longer suitable for him to stay here.
After walking along the street for a while, Nie Feng came to the door of a restaurant, and a recruitment notice for recruiting pier workers was posted on the door.
This is what Nie Feng found when he was wandering on the street yesterday, Granny Golden Needle has disappeared, maybe she is still in the town, maybe she has left a long time ago, but this is not something that can be understood clearly for a while.
Nie Feng plans to do odd jobs here, and by the way, he will continue to search for the traces of the Golden Needle Mother-in-law, of course, he is shy in his pocket, not only does he have food and accommodation here, but he can also earn a little money.
This time, Nie Feng came out with a total of 2,000 yuan, and spent 200 yuan after staying in the inn for two days, and now it is only 1,800 yuan.
The cost of accommodation is too expensive, which is also the reason why I want to find another place.
In Nie Feng's feelings, it was as if he had never been financially well-off.
In fact, my grandmother has a social security of more than 2,000 yuan per month, as well as the rental income of the fish shop, which is 2,500 yuan per month, and the fixed income of a family of two is more than 4,000 yuan per month.
However, my grandmother has to save 1,500 yuan a month, saying that she is saving for her grandson to marry her daughter-in-law, as well as some medical expenses on weekdays, water and electricity, etc., and the days are still a little tight.
The owner of the hotel was an obese middle-aged greasy uncle, and when he heard that Nie Feng wanted to apply for a job as a dun worker, he looked at the other party seriously and questioningly.
With your small body, can you still be a pier worker? How many pounds of bones can you chop? Can a kitchen knife dance round?
In the southwest region of China, Dunzigong is the common name of the chef in the kitchen.
Don't underestimate this work, not only must you be skilled in swordsmanship, but you also need to be powerful, otherwise you will be tired and panting from cutting a few bones.
Therefore, the salary for doing this job is not low, with a monthly salary of 3,500 yuan.
When the greasy boss saw Nie Feng put a grass carp on the vegetable pier, he disemboweled the fish and took out the internal organs with a single knife, and was immediately dumbfounded.
I saw that the young man's kitchen knife was tilted, and after a few brushes, the fish scales were scattered, and the fish meat had been divided into two halves.
The knife flowed like a cloud, and in a moment, a large piece of fish meat turned into many neat pieces, but the skin was still intact.
Mom, this is a pier, this is a sword god.
The boss is quite business-minded, and wants Nie Feng to set up a table to cut vegetables at the door, such a good knife skill, gimmick, how many customers can be recruited!
It is said that at a certain tourist spot in Geumgang City, a girl who is not good-looking has a habit of singing mountain songs and twisting her ass while making ramen.
Later, someone took a video and posted it on the Internet, this guy, the girl became popular all of a sudden, so that many fans went to see the twisting of the ass......
Wrong! Go and taste the ramen there.
Of course, after a full meal and appreciation, you can still appreciate and appreciate the local folk art.
In the past, the noodle restaurant had a light business, and it was rare to have a few diners a day, but since it became popular, the noodle restaurant has also made a lot of money, and the girl's salary has also increased.
As the saying goes, food in all directions is nothing more than a bowl of fireworks in the world.
The greasy boss estimated that as long as Nie Feng showed his knife skills, the passenger flow of the hotel could at least double, and of course Nie Feng's salary could also be doubled!
However, Nie Feng politely refused, he came to look for someone this time, mainly low-key, not disturbing the people, or quietly being a beautiful man.
Oh, no, it's a quiet pier.
As soon as he had some leisure, Nie Feng took the compass and walked around the streets and alleys of the ancient town, fortunately, the area of the town was not large, and it didn't take much time to go around inside and out.
On this day, Nie Feng walked to the vicinity of the Li family's compound again, and the compass pointer in his hand gently swung in the same direction, pointing to the courtyard.
Could it be that the Golden Needle Granny has reappeared?
The compass needle swings from side to side in small increments, indicating that the other person is walking around the yard.
Nie Feng suppressed his excitement, returned to his room, and changed into a dark T-shirt.
This room is still rented by the hotel for employees, a two-story building in the town, the first floor is a coffee shop, and several houses on the second floor are rented out by the landlord, and Nie Feng lives in a room facing the street.
There were originally four people living in this room, all of whom came to work in the hotel from other places, and at night, the other three people slipped out, shopping in the streets, and Internet bars in Internet cafes, and were rarely in the house.
Nie Feng is also quiet, anyway, he won't have much intersection with these people, maybe stay here for a few days and leave.
These people are night owls, and they don't return home at night, so it's convenient for them to practice and distract themselves.
When it was getting late, Nie Feng pushed open the window, looked around for a while, and then stood on the edge of the window with his feet.
Hook the eaves above your head with both hands, tuck your abdomen up, and with a slight effort, you will suddenly climb onto the roof!
On the roof, Nie Feng bent down and lightly copied in the direction of the Li family's compound.
At this time, Nie Feng was already in the realm of a beginner-level elite warrior, and his agility and speed were higher than ordinary people.
I saw him like a tanuki with brisk movements, his feet tapping on the tiles, clattering, the figure swayed, and in a moment he had crossed several roofs.
Although the Golden Needle Mother-in-law is too much martial artist, and this time there is more than one bad luck in the past, but time waits for no one, and if you miss it again, you may really not be able to find the other party.
Nie Feng made up his mind not to enter the house, not to meet, as long as he was sure that Wan Xian'er was behind, he would withdraw immediately.
This is a busy city, I believe that even if the golden needle mother-in-law finds out, she will not dare to chase after it with great fanfare, and then immediately call the acting vice principal and wait for help.
When I came to the vicinity of the Li family's compound, under the faint night, I could vaguely see the dense canopy of trees above the roof.
Nie Feng lay on the roof, looking at the small courtyard opposite, his heart beating faster.
Will I go in or not? I was always hesitating in my heart.
Based on Nie Feng's initial impression of the Golden Needle's mother-in-law and his in-depth understanding of himself, it is estimated that he can't stop the other party's move, and it is lucky to have a blue nose and swollen face, but it is a "shame" to lose his life.
Play life, you can only play when you have a life, your life is gone, what to play!
If you don't go, you're afraid that a person on the other side will evaporate, and you don't know what year or month it will be when you meet again.
He would love to call the Acting Vice Chancellor, who should be eager to catch Granny Golden Needle to make up for his past mistakes.
From the thunderous scolding of the acting vice principal that day, I knew that the other party was very concerned about this matter, but the rescue soldiers would not arrive until tomorrow at the earliest, and I was afraid that the daylily would be cold by then.
Nie Feng kept the same posture like this, lying on the roof all the time, and the battle between heaven and man in his mind.
It was a July night, and a crescent moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled down, gilding the town's buildings with a faint silver glow.
The ancient town has fallen asleep, the streets are sparsely populated, and occasionally a few houses are still lit.
Nie Feng lay on the roof, staring at the opposite side without blinking, after a long time, his eyes gradually became foggy, as if a faint mist had arisen around him.