Lin Da Chopsticks' stall has been greatly affected by the business of the stall because of the accident in which Lu Fat Man fried the rag into the pot last time. Some of the regular customers did not come, and the stalls seemed deserted. Lin Dachopsticks had no choice but to hold a preferential activity, all dishes were discounted, and the takeaway menu sent out was also replaced.

The new promotions are mediocre for regular customers who like to visit ghost markets, but they do have a considerable boost for takeaway orders. Because those old customers who like to order takeout are basically too lazy to move around, and they don't know about things in the ghost market in a timely manner, even if they have heard of it, as long as the price is good enough, they are still willing to place an order.

This also allowed Boss Lin to alleviate the current business dilemma, but it hurt me and Ma Xiaostool. I saw that the fireworks in the ancient incense burner on Boss Lin's counter basically didn't stop, and just burned an order, Boss Lin glanced at it and didn't finish it, and burned another order, and the incense burner seemed to have become a real incense burner.

At the busiest time, Ma Xiaostool and I had to send two or even three orders at the same time, so that we could barely run over. We are so busy that we have to squeeze out the time to drink saliva, often first put the fast food box with the vegetables into the plastic bag, and then wait for the fat man to put the vegetables and rice from the pot to another fast food box to drink saliva.

But mistakes are always inevitable in the busyness. No, when I was about to deliver two takeaways at the same time on this trip, one of the bags broke again, and two servings of fried noodles were scattered all over the ground. Fortunately, the bag of the other order was not broken, and the place where the fried noodles were sprinkled was also on the Shinto, and there were brooms and garbage cans nearby, which were quickly cleaned up.

Annoyed, and at the same time feeling a little strange, I scrutinized the broken bag. Since the last time I went back to the ghost market, I lost two takeaway orders in a row, and since then I have put two bags on each time, how can I still break them? Is the quality of this plastic bag so poor?

As a result, this inspection really made me check out the problem. There is a deformed place on the bottom side of the two layers of plastic bags that are broken, and there are some black slag stains, and I don't know what it is. I compared the unbroken takeout bag, and those two bags didn't have this problem. The broken bag contained only two servings of fried noodles, while the unbroken bag contained one pan-fried leech, one fried peanut and two bottles of beer!

It stands to reason that if you want to break it, it should be a bag that is more and heavier, and there is no reason why it will be broken if you have less of it. I picked out the black scum on the broken bag again, rubbed it with my fingers, and probably had a guess in my heart, but I haven't caught direct evidence yet. I decided to stay quiet, first continue to deliver the unbroken order first, and then go to the address of the broken order by the way, and show the two broken plastic bags to the old customer. I told him the bag was broken on the road, asked for his forgiveness, and promised to send it again.

The old guest was quite reasonable, and said, "You can't be blamed for this, I'll just wait a little longer." ”

I quickly ran back to the stall and reported to Boss Lin that the bag was broken again, and it didn't work to put two layers on it. Boss Lin ignored my explanation and said that it must have been scratched too fast when you were riding by yourself, and your salary was still deducted. I didn't argue, I couldn't help but keep my voice and admit the punishment.

Fat Lu was not happy again, yelled, and began to say some cool words, "Fuck, don't bother me if you're clumsy!" Always let me fry again, see that I'm idle and looking for a job to do, right? ”

I didn't talk back to him, I just watched his movements. This time, Fat Lu didn't have any abnormal behavior, I also looked at it when I picked up the takeaway bag, and there was no problem. So, this order was sent over smoothly.

But I didn't let my guard down, and every time I checked the bag before sending it, there was no more broken bag. I worked like this until four o'clock in the morning, when everyone was a little tired after most of the night. I was also a little tired from running, so I seized a little bit of free time to drink water. However, I also paid attention to it, and used the corner of my eye to look at Fat Lu.

There are a lot of dishes in this take-out order, and I need to divide them into two bags to pack, one of which has been packed, and the other one I just put in a fast food box and wait for Lu Fat to load the dishes, but I haven't put a bag yet. Lu Fatzi fried the dishes, took the dishes out of the pot and put them in the fast food box, all these actions are no problem, but!

At this time, I noticed an unusual movement of the fat man. If it is in the eyes of non-professionals, there is nothing abnormal about this movement, but I have also practiced wok gong hard, and in my opinion, this movement is completely unnecessary, it is a redundant and awkward action. After he finished the pot, his right hand pretended to be pulling and adjusting the dishes in the fast food box, but the cauldron he was holding in his left hand paused to the side, intentionally or unintentionally.

"The dish is ready! Hurry up and pack up! The fat man yelled at me fiercely.

I walked over and didn't immediately pack the takeaway that had just been fried, but just picked up the other one that had been packed before and checked the bag. ! The bottom of the bag was really burned and deformed! It turns out that this is the bad trick of Lu Fat Man to frame me!

The cauldron had been burning on the hot stove, and the bottom had long been burned red, and just a little rubbing on the plastic bag would burn the bag until it was deformed or even torn. In this way, when I am running on the road on an electric car, it is easy for the bag to break open and fall off!

I was immediately furious and yelled at Fat Lu: "Fat Lu, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me like this?" ”

Seeing that I had seen through his tricks, Lu Fatzi suddenly lost his confidence, so he only pretended not to understand, and said, "Who hurt you?" Don't talk nonsense! ”

I picked up the packing bag, pointed to the burned position, and asked him: "This is what you deliberately scalded with the bottom of the pot just now, trying to cause me to break the bag on the way and not be able to deliver takeaway!" I've caught you red-handed, and you still don't admit it? ”

Lu Fat Man had no way to argue, so he simply played a trick, saying that I was looking for trouble, and in turn glared at me and yelled: "What do you want to do? Be careful that I pinch you little bastard! ”

At this time, Boss Lin finally ran over to persuade him and asked what the two of us were arguing about? I showed him the scalded bag again, rubbed some black scum off with my hands, and said to Boss Lin: "Boss, look, these scum are the scum at the bottom of the pot, and the three bags I dropped before were deliberately scalded by him with the bottom of the pot!" Otherwise, how could good bags be broken one after another? Even if you put two layers of bags on it, it will break! ”

Boss Lin made a straight face, and also rubbed the black scum with his hands, looked at me, and then looked at Fat Lu. "How do you explain that?" He asked Fat Lu.

Fat Lu couldn't explain it at all, he bit it to death and didn't know what I was talking about, and said that even if it was rubbed at the bottom of the pot, it was unintentional, how could it be said that he framed me?

"What's in it for me to burn your bag? Your withheld wages can't go to me! On the contrary, I have to fry again, am I deliberately causing myself real trouble? "The more Lu Fat argues, the more he screams, and he arches me with his stomach.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I rushed up to fight him. Although Fat Lu is big, he is fat and clumsy, with my current strength, it's no problem to beat him!

But the horse stool came to me and grabbed me, hugged my waist tightly, and didn't let me move. Seeing that I still dared to make a move, Lu Fat Man pushed me provocatively. How could I let him go of this opportunity to come to the door and be beaten by himself, so I grabbed his two outstretched arms and pushed them with my knees, right on his big belly.

Although the fat man Lu has a lot of meat on his stomach, I am ruthless enough to resist this, he suddenly screamed in pain and bent down. I took advantage of the strength of the horse's stool to hold my waist, jumped up and kicked the fat man in the face with my foot, and kicked him to the side of the stove, and the whole stove and the pot, shovel, stove, and lid all knocked over, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Now, it's a big deal! The people and ghosts in the neighborhood gathered around to watch the excitement again, and there was a lot of discussion, and more of it was schadenfreude. Boss Lin's face instantly turned iron-blue, he couldn't bear such a blow again, if he continued to make trouble, how would he do business in the future? Do you want Lin Dachopsticks' reputation in the Xiling ghost market?

"Stop it!" Lin Da chopsticks yelled.

He pointed at me and said angrily, "You! Zhai Zisheng, you have been expelled! ”

"And you! Lu Fatty, I have to deduct another month's salary from you! ”

I couldn't believe my ears! I was angry and asked Lin Dachop: "Why was I fired and he was deducted from a month's salary?" This whole thing was done by him, and even if he wanted to fire me, it should be that both of them should be expelled! ”

Lin Dachopsticks roared with a dark face: "Whether he did anything to harm you in private, it is inconclusive before I figure it out!" Now if you two fight, you will both be punished! Lu Fat Man did it first, and I deducted a month's salary from him! You hit too hard and knocked over my stove, and I won't fire you? I don't have to mess around in this ghost market from now on! ”

"What do you mean inconclusive?" I was still not convinced, and shouted, "I've caught him, what kind of evidence do you need to be conclusive?" You're obviously favoring him! Just because he's your brother-in-law! ”

As soon as I shouted these words, everyone fell silent. Ma Xiaostool stopped pulling me, covered his head and squatted down and muttered: "Big brother, you really dare to shout anything, no one can help you now......"

Lin Dachopsticks stared at me hatefully, and I realized at this time that this sentence might hurt him more seriously than knocking over his stove. He silently took out a stack of renminbi from his body, and before he counted it, he fell on my face and said, "Take off the brand on your body, get out!" ”

I looked at the banknotes that had fallen to the ground, gritted my teeth, and didn't pick them up, so I took off the green wooden plaque around my neck and threw it to the horse stool, and turned around and left Xiling Cemetery.