Honkai's President Wen (2)
Ye Lin walked to the bed, looking at the baby in front of him, who had just turned 3 months old, was crying with his throat wow, she had never given birth to a child, she was suddenly a little at a loss, who could tell her what it meant when the baby cried?
She shook her hand to scoop the baby out of bed, the gesture was lame, and the baby, who was tired of crying and gradually died down, seemed to be very uncomfortable by her posture of holding the child, and cried louder than just now.
"Oh my God, what should I do..."Ye Lin was so crying that her brain was about to explode, she hurriedly looked left and right, her eyes quickly swept the entire room, to see if there was a computer or mobile phone that could be connected to the Internet, so that she could check the information, if she accidentally raised the baby that the original owner had just given birth to to death, she would have to go back to the office without eating.
But where did An Yelin, who had even a difficult life, have spare money to buy a mobile phone and computer, Ye Lin swept around, but still didn't find the shadow of the mobile phone.
However, maybe the original owner was afraid that she was inexperienced, so she bought a parenting manual and put it in a drawer next to the bed. I was finally found by Ye Lin.
It turned out that it was because it had been hungry for a long time, and it had not changed its diaper for most of the day, so it cried non-stop.
After a period of scrambling, she finally took care of the child and put it to bed.
However, this is not a real disaster, just now when Ye Lin was looking for something, she found that the original owner's wallet was piled under the dirty clothes, and there were only 20 yuan in it, which could solve today's dinner at most. And there is no passbook or savings card.
That is, now she must find a way to find money, otherwise she will wait to starve to death. The baby also had to buy diapers and all kinds of nutritional products, because the body was so weak that it could not feed it with so little milk.
Thinking that Ye Lin went out with 20 yuan, she had to find a job quickly, otherwise she would be at risk of starving to death tomorrow.
Although it is a similar situation, it is better than the days when I was an anchor, at least I have a skill, and I don't need to look at other people's eyes to eat. The junior cooking skills she had previously acquired in the world of food literature came in handy at this time, and even if she returned the cooking skills of the Qing Dynasty imperial chef, the skills she had practiced for decades were still engraved in her soul.
Even if you can't cook high-end dishes, stir-frying one or two home-cooked dishes is not a problem.
An Yelin left his city and came to a small county next to it, although the economy is not developed, although the sparrows are small and complete, it is also a decent third-tier town. In order to save some rent, I lived in the western suburbs, which are known for being dirty and messy, next to the vegetable market, noisy all day long, and there was no peace.
The advantage is that there are many restaurants here, the reason for the proximity to the vegetable market, and the flow of people is also quite large, and the sales department on the construction site next to it will come to eat at noon, so it must not be a problem to find a job in such a place.
Thinking in my heart, there was a small restaurant with a sign on the glass door in front of me, it was the time for dinner, except for this shop, business on both sides was good, this restaurant was sparsely populated, and there were no diners.
"Hey, what's the meal?" Seeing her standing at the door and stopped, the aunt sitting on the chair inside hurriedly opened the door and asked, for fear that she would leave.
Ye Lin was taken aback by such enthusiasm, so he had to order the cheapest 8 yuan fried noodles and sat down in the store.
I don't know if it's because of the lack of people, the chef here is very lazy, just a fried mein, it took more than 20 minutes to come up, Ye Lin originally wanted to open his mouth to blame, thinking that he still had to apply here, so he had to swallow the complaint in his throat.
Merlin, this fried noodles are so unpalatable that they explode, she asked herself if her tongue is not picky, but she couldn't swallow this fried noodles, so she couldn't help but spit on the table.
No wonder there are so few people here, and the food is so unpalatable, it is strange that some people eat it. She put down her chopsticks and frowned, this time she really couldn't bear it.
"Boss, come over and try this fried noodles, whether people eat them or not." She pushed the plate to the aunt next to her, and said with anger in her breath.
The aunt looked embarrassed, as if she also knew the bad taste of Cheng DΓΉ, stood aside and said: "I'm sorry big sister, our chef ran away two days ago, so I had to let my man cook, he made it unpalatable, but it's not impossible, you forgive me." He glanced at her apologetically.
Seeing that her attitude was not bad, Ye Lin was a little angry, and he had an idea, and put on a look of refusing to give up without returning the money, and said: "I have done a day's work today, and I am counting on this meal, otherwise, you let me go in and do it myself, and I will add two yuan to you." β
The aunt looked embarrassed, but seeing Ye Lin's tough attitude, she reluctantly agreed to her.
Within two minutes, she came out with two plates of fried noodles with eggs, one plate in front of her aunt, and one plate in front of herself and ate it by herself.
"It's... What kind of fried noodles is this, why is it so fragrant? As Ye Lin expected, the aunt was really attracted by this plate of things, she was forced to eat the unpalatable meals made by her husband in the past two days, and she couldn't stand it anymore, and now she smells this fragrance, where can she bear it? Lifting the chopsticks, he devoured them.
Ye Lin looked at her pig-like eating appearance, and smiled secretly in her heart, it was not easy for her cooking skills to fool this country woman who had never seen the world.
You finished eating the fried noodles on the plate, wiped your mouth, and when you raised your head, you saw the aunt next to you looking at her excitedly, putting down her chopsticks and preparing to leave.
"Eh, don't go, big girl, I'll give you this number, how about it?" Auntie stretched out a finger and stared at Ye Lin tightly and said.
Sure enough, Ye Lin turned around and saw the number she was drawing, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "A thousand yuan?" You sent it to Hanako, it's not that you don't want me anywhere else, my baby is still waiting to be milked. Ye Lin scoffed at her numbers and was about to leave.
"Don't, what about this number?" Aunt is ruthless, thinking that if such a chef can be invited back, she is worried that she will not be able to make money? He stretched out another finger, looking like he wouldn't give up.
Ye Lin stopped this time, turned around and looked at her leisurely with his chest in his arms, bent down, leaned over to her and stared at her, slowly stretched out three fingers, and said, "This number is not a lot." β
Although the aunt was distressed about the money, she still gritted her teeth and agreed, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity could not be found with the lights on, and she seemed to be about to see the wonderful situation of her eating and drinking spicy food later.
Ye Linzhi proudly signed the contract, advanced 200 yuan with the proprietress and left the hotel.
This is finally the urgent need, so I can live a good life, as for the task of abusing the scum, the days are still long, why worry about not having time to start, raising this baby is a serious matter.
When she saves the money, she will take the baby back to the original city, and it will not be too late to deal with the domineering president when the time comes. (To be continued.) )