[Chapter 1 text.]

Section 245 Chapter 245 Dormitory

As soon as Fat Rong heard what the manager said, he quickly put away his hand, thinking about letting Zhao Zixian go, anyway, he just wanted to be courteous in front of the manager, since he had dedicated it, it was easy to say anything, so he said to Zhao Zixian with a smile: Haha, yes, yes, the manager is right, everyone will work together in the future, how close you should be.

Let Zhao Zixian get close to this fat meat, it might as well kill him. Zhao Zixian stepped back a little, not fat. Ask the manager: Where do I live? Isn't your Zhao's hot pot restaurant inclusive of room and board?

The manager smiled and thought of a bad idea in his heart, well, that's right, I think the three of you are quite compatible, so let's do it, the three of you will live in a dormitory, the dormitory is four beds, and I will go back and arrange for one person to go in. Then he looked at Fat Rong, and said: Fat Rong, someone took you to the dormitory just now, just right, you should bring your new colleagues over now, settle down your things, have a meeting in the evening, and you will officially go to work tomorrow. After speaking, the manager walked out, Zhao Zixian, a newcomer, was so difficult, and he never thought of it, since he became the manager of Zhao's hot pot restaurant, he walked with his face facing the sky when he went out, where would anyone dare to take himself so seriously?

When Fat Rong saw that the manager was gone, his eyes squinted, and Zhao Zixian said: New here, come with this. Then he walked in front with the thin monkey without looking back. He spoke in a tone as if he wasn't new himself.

Zhao Zixian walked behind, and in the process of the three of them walking to the dormitory building, they saw a lot of waiters coming in and serving dishes and bowls, and taking different dishes in and out of the back kitchen. But Zhao Zixian's favorite thing is cooking, and he also made a fortune step by step by cooking by cooking, he never dared to forget this, but he just wanted to realize the wish of the master and cook God, so that the catering industry of Huaxia could not be carried forward by cooking, of course, it was impossible to achieve it only by cooking, and only by operating the company could it develop faster. How to make the two identities of cooking and being a boss perfectly combined? This question first appeared in Zhao Zixian's mind.

Before I had time to think about it, I had already walked to the door of the dormitory. When you go inside, you can see that it is about the same size as a university dormitory, but the rooms are a little smaller, with only two bunks, each with two beds.

As soon as the three of them entered the room, the manager brought in another person, who looked honest and had a little dark skin, and at first glance he knew that he was a young man from the countryside who had come to the city to work. The manager said: I sent you a roommate, he is very honest, don't bully him, Xiaoyong, say hello to your new colleagues. The manager said don't bully him, but when he said that people are honest, his tone is a little weird, and he squints at Fat Rong and Thin Monkey, which simply shows that this is an honest bastard, you hurry up and bully him.

After saying that, I added, don't forget that the meeting will be held on the third floor in an hour. The manager was gone. Xiao Yong lowered his head, he must not have looked brave, and he didn't dare to look at people, so he walked in with a bag of luggage.

Fat Rong and the thin monkey laughed secretly, thinking to themselves: Hehe, two stupid roots in the countryside, it seems that this dormitory is going to listen to me.

Xiao Yong walked in slowly, saw Zhao Zixian, beside him, smiled politely, and Zhao Zixian also smiled at him. There are two shops in the dormitory, each with two floors. Zhao Zixian was at the door, and Xiao Yong had just come in. And Fat Rong and Thin Monkey lie under the two beds on the left and right.

Xiao Yong obviously didn't dare to talk nonsense, put his luggage away, and saw that these two people occupied two shops, and he didn't dare to go directly to the upper bunk, so he smiled humbly at Fat Rong and said: Big brother, look, who are you on the upper bunk or the lower bunk. Although he asked Fat Rong, the cowardice in his words was simply asking Fat Rong to choose.

Zhao Zixian sighed in his heart, this young man is going to suffer, and he is too weak. Don't you understand the truth that people are good at being bullied by others, and horses are good at being ridden?

Sure enough, Fat Rong's eyes rolled, he smiled evilly, sat up, and pretended to be enthusiastic and said: Yo, brother, don't be so polite to me, you pick first. Fat Rong's words were yin and yang, and the thin monkey seemed to want to laugh in the lower bunk next to him, but he tried his best to hold back, and his body kept shaking.

But this Xiao Yong didn't seem to hear that Fat Rong's words were wrong, and it seemed that seeing Fat Rong smile at himself, he became more happy, and said: No, no, big brother, you come first, you pick first.

Fat Rong waved his hand and said: They are all their own brothers, and they will eat under the same roof in the future, and take care of each other, this is the way it should be, you choose. Although the words were said above board, Zhao Zixian always felt that he didn't know what was wrong, so he saw that the thin monkey was still laughing hard.

But Xiao Yong didn't seem to hear it, thinking that this big brother really let him pick it first, so he was overjoyed and said: Big brother, then I really picked it first?

Fat Rong is still very angry: Pick, jump, they all say that they are all their own people.

Okay, that, then I'll sleep on the top bunk. Xiao Yong said cautiously. In fact, Xiao Yong went to ask Fat Rong to sleep in that bunk, purely afraid that he would sleep in Fat Rong's bunk and cause unnecessary trouble, Xiao Yong himself actually slept in that bunk, as long as there was a place to sleep. That's why I asked Fat Rong which one he slept on, and to see which one he slept on, he just wanted the rest of the one.

But I didn't expect this person who looked like a wild bear to be very talkative, and he repeatedly let himself choose.

But Xiao Yong was still a little worried in his heart, and in terms of comfort, the lower bunk was much more comfortable than the upper bunk. Go to the toilet, buy something, you don't have to climb high or low, and even if you fall out of bed, it's much lighter than the top bunk. If you take a sleeper train, the lower berth is more expensive than the upper berth. It can be seen that the lower bunk is more comfortable than the upper bunk.

But although he said that he would be picky, Xiao Yong still had some scruples, so he left the comfortable lower bunk to this kind big brother. So I picked the top bunk.

Xiao Yong just finished speaking, then who will I go to the upper bunk, Fat Rong immediately said, how do you sleep on the upper bunk, the lower bunk is more comfortable, you sleep on the lower bunk.

As soon as he said this, Xiao Yong was moved, he didn't expect to come out to work and meet such a good person, even Zhao Zixian was a little strange, and suddenly this fat Rong changed his sex? But seeing the thin monkey covering his face with a pillow, he was still holding back a smile.

Xiao Yong said: Big brother, thank you then, then I'll sleep in the bunk.

Fat Rong's eyes rolled again, and said: Hey, brother, by the way, yes, I thought about it carefully, I still prefer the lower bunk, or let me sleep, right? You don't think it's going to work. There was still a tone of inquiry in his words, but Zhao Zixian didn't think that this fat man was asking.

Xiao Yong could sleep anywhere, so he said: Uh-huh, okay, then big brother, you sleep in the lower bunk.

After speaking, he was about to step on the ladder next to the bed, and as soon as his feet were put on the ladder, Fat Rong said again: Brother, brother, wait a while, oops, I thought about it again, I still like to sleep on the top bunk. It's better for me to go to the bunk.

Xiao Yong thought to himself, why doesn't this person have an idea of his own, forget it, you can do anything. Then he said, "Okay, then I'll sleep on the lower bunk." But Zhao Zixian knew that things would not be so simple.

Sure enough, just tossed and turned, and after talking for a long time, Fat Rong said that he wanted Xiao Yong to pick, but no matter who Xiao Yong said, he immediately said that he wanted to sleep, and Xiao Yong changed it, and Fat Rong changed it immediately. There are more than a dozen back-and-forths of this kind of talk. Xiao Yong finally broke down a little.

Xiao Yong asked: Big brother, I want to rest for a while, which one do you sleep first, you make an accurate decision, you choose it, I will sleep on the other one.

Before Fat Rong could speak, the thin monkey over there finally couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to let out bursts of ugly but seemingly enjoyable laughter. Zhao Zixian finally understood.

But Xiao Yong didn't seem to understand, and looked at the thin monkey suspiciously, at this time, Fat Rong smiled more presumptuously, and said: You ask me which bunk I sleep on, this question depends on which one you sleep on? I'll sleep with whichever you sleep?

Yes. Xiao Yong lost his voice, and asked in confusion: What's going on, big brother?

This question, the thin monkey over there laughed even more happily, and while laughing, he said breathlessly: Why, what's going on, haha, my day, you are so stupid and stupid, that is, no matter which one you choose, he also chooses, he is deliberately looking for your fault?

After speaking, Fat Rong also laughed.

The two of them laughed for a while, Xiao Yong scratched his head, and said something that made Zhao Zixian collapse: This, this thin big brother, why is this fat big brother looking for my fault.?

The attitude of asking was quite sincere, and Zhao Zixian almost fainted when he heard it. This Xiao Yong is too simple.

But as soon as he said this, Fat Rong and Thin Monkey stopped laughing, thinking to himself who they met today, they were too stupid, bullying him like this, he didn't know that he was being bullied.

Several people didn't speak, and Zhao Zixian walked over with a smile.

Xiao Yong was standing beside Fat Rong's bed, Zhao Zixian naturally walked to the side of the thin monkey's bed, smiled slightly, this smile actually contained endless chills, and said to the thin monkey: Friend, I am going to choose a bed now, can you also ask me which one to choose?

The thin monkey had never put Zhao Zixian in his eyes, until he saw Zhao Zixian's smiling eyes at this time, he never knew that a person's eyes could be so full of murderous aura when he was smiling, and he jumped up from the bed with a swish. Trembling and said: You choose first, you choose first.

Zhao Zixian was not in a hurry to choose a bed, but still asked him with a smile: I choose first? Do you want to wait until I've chosen?

The skinny monkey couldn't answer. Zhao Zixian threw the backpack on the top bunk and said: You have already laid down on the lower bunk, I like to be clean, I will sleep on the top bunk in the future.

This sentence is basically worse than directly scolding the thin monkey, but since the thin monkey felt the chill in Zhao Zixian's eyes just now, he was very afraid of Zhao Zixian. When he didn't have a part-time job, he had been with the hooligans in the society for many years, and the hooligans who often fought, even if the hooligans who had killed people, definitely did not have the terrifying chill of Zhao Zixian in their eyes.

At this time, someone shouted at the door: all the new employees gather and go to the third floor for a meeting.

Xiao Yongzheng didn't know how to solve the problem of the bed, Zhao Zixian patted him on the shoulder, smiled slightly, this smile contained kindness, and said: Let's go, go to the meeting, when you come back, maybe this friend has already chosen his own bed?

Then Xiao Yong walked out with this Zhao Zixian.

After going out, Fat Rong angrily asked the thin monkey: Are you hairy? It was so easy to give way to the bed to the hillbilly. Do you want to keep messing with me?