"A lot of dollars? I hope God is not hanging yet, you bless you with this dream come true. Xingfeng took a cigarette in his mouth and grinned Lou Lou grabbed Yuri's shoulder.

Although he didn't believe it very much in his heart, he had come over for so many years, and he was trapped by Yuri, and he was used to the torture.

Whether it's Yuri, Vitaly, or Xingfeng, as a member of the group that has left his homeland, he is full of confusion about life.

Even if you know that this is a pit, there is a rush, it is a kind of fun in life!

The two people who hooked their shoulders and smoked cigarettes, for fear of trampling the ants to death, lasted 10 minutes, and finally walked from home to the store, which is less than 500 meters.

On the front of the store hangs the "KPBIMCKNN" takeaway fast food restaurant, a Crimean-style signboard, and the glass floor-to-ceiling windows are pasted with various names and prices, and there are about a dozen small tables inside.

This is the Ollov family's fast food restaurant, and it is also where Xingfeng now makes a living!

According to the Reasonable Labor Standards Act of 1938, the average day shift in the United States is 9:00-17:00, with a 40-hour workweek.

This is also the working hours of federal, state, and local government agencies in the United States.

It's 8 o'clock in the morning, and it's about to enter the peak dining season, and most of the tables in the restaurant are already occupied by some diners.

Mother Sari, with a plate, shuttled back and forth between the kitchen, the hall and the cash register.

Seeing the two of them coming in, she shouted directly: "You two are late, hurry up and help in the kitchen." ”

A middle-aged man in a suit with short hair, slightly chubby, and a suit sitting by the window looked up at the two people who came in, and continued to pay attention to the newspaper in his hand.

It's like there is about to be a major national event, waiting for him to study and deal with it.

Of course, this middle-aged man who is at ease with the old god is not a guest who comes to eat, but the owner of this restaurant, Yuri and Vitaly's father, the current "Uncle Orlov" of Xingfeng.

As for why he is called Shari's mother, but he is an uncle, the main reason is that Xingfeng doesn't like him very much.

Now is the Cold War period of the world's only two superpowers, the United States and the Soviet Union, and the Orlov family, as a family that fled from Ukraine, a subsidiary of the Soviet Union, is definitely inconvenient for Ukrainian identity.

For this, they disguised themselves as Jewish families!

This identity disguise is not a bad thing, but this Uncle Orlov's brain circuit is a little abnormal, and he actually thinks of himself as a real Jew.

In the United States during this period, Jews were rich tycoons.

As a Jewish man with status, would he do such a price-dropping thing as a fast food restaurant?

That's definitely not going to happen!

Drinking coffee, reading the newspaper, and going to the tea room to brag about Jews became his regular life, and no matter how busy the store was, he would not lift a finger.

Therefore, Xingfeng was only grateful to Shari's mother, and did not have much affection for Orlov, so he could only politely call him uncle.

"Let's go, brother, it's time to get to work." Xingfeng raised his hand at Shari's mother, and pulled Yuri directly into the back kitchen.

"Why don't you two bastards come here after work, are you trying to exhaust me?"

Vitaly, who was busy chopping, cooking, and plating, habitually complained when he saw two old fritters coming in.

"You can make a lot of money here, don't worry too much."

Yuri picked up a spoon and put it in his mouth in the iron bucket where borscht was boiling on the stove, and then threw the spoon away, clutching his throat and backing back in discomfort.

"Oh, it's unpalatable."

Seeing Yuri's exaggerated movements, Vitaly was amused, threw an apron over with his backhand, and scolded with a smile: "Damn, you bastard, hurry up and get to work." ”

"Big brother, today it's your turn to be in charge of setting the plate and cutting vegetables, I'm here to run the hall, bye."

Xingfeng tied up his apron, smiled, picked up the two trays that Vitaly had arranged, and swooped out of the kitchen.

"Potato balls, cabbage salad, steamed scallops, borscht are coming, who ordered the meal?" Coming to the hall, Xingfeng shouted at the top of his voice.

In this era, fast food restaurants did not have the computer to order food in later generations, and they were usually written down on a piece of paper.

Sometimes you are so busy that you can't remember who ordered the food, so you can only rely on your voice to roar!

"Hey, chunks, potato balls, cabbage salad, here." A young white man with eyes and a briefcase on the table shouted at the torture wind and raised his hand.

Xing Feng has an optimistic and cheerful personality, and over time, the regular customers here give him an affectionate title of "big guy".

"Mr. Nils, it's not good to eat so vegetarian every day, you see you're almost a Tom cat."

"Cat and Mouse", which was released in the United States in 1940, is quite influential in this era, and while Xingfeng put down the plate, he made a small joke with this old customer by the way.

"A vegetarian diet is good for your health, and I suggest you can try to lose weight." Nils said with a smile.

"No, no, no, I think I can get another 20 pounds, haha," Xing Feng said humorously, and walked to another table with a plate.

"Miss Elena, the most beautiful, charming, and sexiest in the whole little Odessa, I think...... This steamed Pompeii and borscht must be yours. ”

Xing Feng put the dishes on the table, and added with a smile: "Your dress today is so beautiful, when you walk on the street, it will definitely become the most beautiful scenery." ”

has a younger brother who is a master of pickling girls, and Xing Feng has made leaps and bounds in his careful thinking about women.

"Really?" Elena, who was praised for her heart, stroked her bangs in front of her forehead amorously, "My dear Mr. Mighty, can you have two drinks with me tonight?" ”

"Of course, this is ......"

"Squeak~" A petite figure with a ponytail and a height of about 1.6 meters pushed the door and walked in.

The afterglow swept to the little girl who came in, and the sentence "My honor" behind Xingfeng immediately made a 360-degree sharp turn.

"It's impossible, Miss Elena is the dream lover of all the men of Little Odessa, and I don't want to be surrounded by ten thousand people."

After praising again, Xing Feng smiled and shook off: "You use it slowly, I wish you a good day", and then greeted the little girl who came in.

"Dear Luna, did you sleep well last night? Did you miss me? Xing Feng affectionately reached out and rubbed her face.

This little girl, who is only 14 years old, is a student at a nearby high school, and after Xingfeng rescued her from two hooligans in a small alley two years ago, she comes back to the store every weekend to help.

As for where her family lives and what the situation is at home, Xingfeng is not clear, and she doesn't want to know.

"Uh-huh."

Luna seemed a little uncomfortable with the ambiguity of this environment, and nodded shyly, "It looks like I'm busy today, I'm going inside to help, this is a gift for you." ”

With that, Luna put the small box in her hand and ran to the kitchen.