86_86182Generally, these goods will be calculated into the transportation loss, and after the statistics are completed before the shift is handed over every night, they will be required by the company to be thrown away.

Of course, throwing it away is just a pretense, and the specific situation is that the guys on duty will divide these things.

However, before Jin Muchen chose this job, he had already heard that this job had such an additional 'benefit', but it was okay to help him solve some of the troubles he was facing now.

Since his body has changed, he has become an out-and-out big stomach, the whole person seems to have entered a second development period, and the demand for food energy is very strong, even if it is the cheapest junk food, he has to eat more than a hundred dollars of food every day to fill his stomach.

He wouldn't have been able to save money if he had relied on his salary alone, but with the help of these food subsidies, his life would have been much easier, which should have been a very good surprise.

In the dim light, the smoke was filled, jazz music was playing on the record player, and a bunch of stout men were coming in and out, and there were scantily clad and fat waitresses shuttling between the tables and chairs.

The hostesses twisted their waists and kept shuttling from table to table, and every now and then a thick arm would slap their fat butts.

The crisp sound is often exchanged for the somewhat provocative screams of the waitresses, and the laughter and whistles of the big guys.

This is the Red Pony Bar, right next to the distribution center, where the big guys of the distribution center come to have fun after work.

In this area on the border between Brooklyn and Queens, there is not only a distribution center in Costco, but also a distribution center for Walmart and other major supermarkets, and the rough guys at these distribution centers love to relax at this red pony bar every day after work.

The reason for this is simple, of course, because the drinks and food are cheap.

Paul, who lost the bet today, kept his promise, and after getting off work, he invited his fellow workers to come to this bar together.

"Hey, man, I'm going to treat you to a special treat today, and I'm not just going to invite you to a drink, but also a meal."

Paul put his arm around Jin Muchen's shoulders and said, although today is only the first day of work, Jin Muchen has let everyone see his strength.

Since he officially started work at half past ten in the morning, this kid has basically not rested much, except for lunchtime, this kid has been working until six o'clock in the evening.

Such a body, even if it is this group of muscles # sticks, you can't help but admire, you must know that even they will choose to rest for ten to fifteen minutes after completing a task, after all, every trip to carry is not light.

But Jin Muchen was like a clockwork machine, completely tireless, and he worked like this for a whole day, and the rest time added up to no more than half an hour.

This is quite a shock to these solid-eyed and absolute power-worshipping guys.

At the end of the day, many people regard this guy who is not lazy in his work and likes to help people as a friend, and in the afternoon, in the handling task of the two of them again, if it wasn't for Jin Muchen pulling Paul, this guy would have to be smashed.

So Paul immediately regarded Jin Muchen as a friend worthy of deep friendship, and invited him to dinner.

The Red Pony Bar not only serves alcohol, but also some burgers, fries and other light meals.

"Okay, but can you please have an oversized one? I'm really starving. ”

Since someone had a treat, of course Jin Muchen was not polite, and Paul simply snapped his fingers and shouted to the fat cook standing behind the bar.

"Doris, a king-size package."

The fat cook glanced this way, and then nodded, obviously familiar with Paul and his group.

The other companions asked for beer, and the Americans made it very clear that a drink was a drink, not dinner.

For example, Paul is willing to invite Jin Muchen to dinner, that is the relationship between the people is in place, and it should be counted separately.

"Haha, boy, you really have to have a good appetite, the K set here is not something that everyone can eat."

An old Mo named Antonio who came with him said to Jin Muchen with a wine bottle.

"Haha, a good guy should have a good appetite, I'm sure this kid will definitely be able to eat it all."

John patted Jin Muchen's shoulder with a smile on the other side, while Jin Muchen touched his stomach and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Anto, I'm hungry enough to eat a cow now."

Soon a gust of fragrant wind came from behind, and the group of big and rough people who were still giggling in the booth were all silent, but all of them stared at Jin Muchen behind him with round eyes.

Just when Jin Muchen felt a little strange, Xiangfeng came to his side.

"The K set you wanted."

The voice is very delicate, completely different from the pretentious voices of other waitresses, Jin Muchen turned his head to look, and just saw a bright and delicate side face, blue eyes, straight nose, long blonde hair, draped over his shoulders, and his slender figure was completely different from those other stout hostesses, especially the two breasts on his chest that almost broke the collar.

The big and rough people around them all looked like they were holding their breath, and their throats kept moving up and down, although they were all trying their best to endure it, Jin Muchen felt that he could still hear the sound of them swallowing saliva.

The beauty in front of her, coupled with that pair of unforgettable breasts, many people will think of the milk-shaking supermodel who often shows her face on TV at first sight.

A beauty of this level can usually be seen, and it should be in a tall place like Manhattan, but now she appears in such a vulgar roadside store, which is unimaginable.

And Jin Muchen looked at this woman, feeling very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

The waitress finished delivering the meal and turned around to leave amid the whistles of a group of big bosses, and Jin Muchen didn't continue to think about it, now he was more concerned about the dinner in front of him.

The King-Size set is worthy of its name, the bread can be the size of a nine-inch pizza, and it is sandwiched with two thick slices of meatloaf, accompanied by pickled cucumbers, lettuce, and eight slices of cheese, you can smell the aroma from afar, and the fries can be the thickness of fingers, full of piles, estimated to weigh a pound, and half a pound of onion rings, plus two hot dogs.

This set meal is typically the food prepared for those heavy body workers, if it is the original Jin Muchen. He may not be able to eat three meals by himself, but for him now, these are just appetizers, and in the dumbfounded eyes of a crowd of people, Jin Muchen only took less than twenty minutes to sweep away these things.

"Man, I think you should really go to the Big Stomach Contest, I think you're definitely going to eat a lot more than that little Japanese woman."

Paul patted Jin Muchen on the shoulder and said, but soon the topic changed.

"Hey guys, what do you think of the new hostess? Is she too spicy? Hey, I think I'm already in love, I'm going to chase her. ”

"Come on, Paul, don't daydream."

"That's it, that chick is obviously a newcomer to New York, and when she gets acquainted with the situation here, she will soon fall into the arms of the big guys in Manhattan, and you and others are not in the same world at all."

"Hehe, you cowards, you don't have eggs yourself, but you still look down on my Paul's courage?"

Soon Paul had a verbal fight with a group of big people around him, and such a harmonious and relaxed atmosphere also made Jin Muchen, who had been nervous for the past few days, gradually relaxed.

"Ah...... Bastard ......"

"You a** ......"

Then there was a crisp slap, Jin Muchen felt a sinking in his arms, and when he came back to his senses, he found that there was an extra woman in his arms.

The familiar smell of perfume, and when I lowered my head again, I just saw the familiar pretty face, but at this time, this face was full of fear and grievances.

The woman covered her side face, it seemed that the slap just now was not light, Jin Muchen looked up, I don't know when, in front of their table, there were already seven or eight tall strong men surrounded by them.

The one who took the lead, a stout white man, was not ugly, but the swastika tattoo representing the Nazis on his bare arm was very glaring.

"Hey! John, when did you start recruiting yellow-skinned monkeys? ”

"Dude, don't be impulsive, that guy is Joey. Blind. It's the villains who are known here. ”

Paul was afraid that Jin Muchen would be impulsive, so he pressed Jin Muchen's shoulder.

Joey. Blind, along with his brothers and friends, are workers at the nearby Walmart distribution center, a well-known villain among the distribution center's workers, who are said to be close to the union guys, who are afraid of offending them, and who are white supremacists.

"It's none of your business who our company uses, but Joey, you're really good at it, and you can beat a woman in front of so many people?"

John pushed back very strongly, he is also an old bone in the vicinity, and his connections are no worse than the Blinder brothers, so he doesn't bird them.

Joey just poured a lot of cat urine, and easily pinched the butt of the waitress he had been staring at all night, but he was slapped in the face, and as soon as his brain was hot, he raised his hand and hit it back, and as a result, he slapped the hostess into Jin Muchen's arms