Chapter 24 Where Are Your Hands Made?
The night in Hell's Kitchen was ereologically quiet today, and Alvin held the little man in his arms, and chased away the nightmare for him as she frowned.
A dreamless night! Of course, Alvin didn't sleep at all. Early in the morning, Alvin rarely didn't go out for a run, but bought breakfast at Uncle Cheng's stall at the door and returned to the store.
Serving the little princess who was awakened by himself washing, he woke up Nick and Frank roughly.
Frank wakes up to find his disabled son, who has been watching by his bedside all night, hammering his head in shame. On the first day of acquaintance, Frank had to take care of his 8-year-old son, which made Frank very unhappy with himself. Although the care of his son has made his injuries much better. I used to neglect my family too much, but with the care of my family, such a serious injury can be so fast!
Frank can't be satisfied with his son anymore, the only bad thing is that Alvin's attitude is so good for my son? If I had a bad temper, I would have beaten you into a hornet's nest. But the son just likes this set, and he is tired of looking for trouble, and he comes back after being scolded.
Hell's Kitchen was a bit strange today, with Alvin routinely driving a pickup truck to stand guard in front of the school. Frank stays in the store, and he's going to settle the rent.
Alvin felt that today's road was particularly smooth, and all the vehicles along the way, when they saw Alvin's old Ford pickup, consciously moved out of the way. Usually 30 minutes of road, today it takes 15 minutes. Alvin was proud of this, and the people here finally recognized my contributions, and I should be a Hell's Kitchen celebrity by now.
As soon as he got out of the car, Alvin felt that something was wrong, and that something must be something he didn't know. All the people looked at him with awe. The rebellious boys and girls in the original school who were dressed in strange clothes are all gone. The low-brow and pleasing appearance make the community school look like an Ivy League school.
Even Vice Principal Nelson, who stood at the school gate every day, looked at Alvin with a mixture of "awe", "fear" and "incredible" eyes.
Alvin was impatient and said to Nelson, "What the is going on?" Aliens have attacked Earth? ”
Nelson saluted respectfully and said a little flatteringly: "Good morning, Mr. Headmaster!" Your feat last night, must have spread throughout Hell's Kitchen today. ”
Alvin was stunned for a moment, understood! Yesterday's bloody Jensen's black cauldron was still on his head. I had the heart to explain, I thought about it, and forget it! I can't talk to Nelson at all.
The sudden murderous fame made Alvin's work very easy today.
Looking at the performance of these bear children, they must have been told many times by their own Lao Tzu Niang this morning!
When I saw Professor Cage from afar, I heard him shout in a gong-like voice, "Alvin, how many people did you kill yesterday?" ”
Alvin was preoccupied with the lawsuit, and didn't want to pay attention to the old punk, turned around, jumped into his car, and rushed back to the restaurant as if he were running away.
I came back very early today, just in time to marinate today's beef, and yesterday used all the leftovers from the day before yesterday.
From the cold storage in the basement, 50 kilograms of beef were moved. Put it in several large trays and send it to the lobby on the first floor to let it thaw naturally. In a few large bowls, pour black pepper and salt and stir well.
Miss Ginny was enthusiastically helping Jessica, carrying a small rag, and following Jessica step by step, Jessica did whatever she did. Alvin felt that the restaurant must be 2 times cleaner than usual today.
Praise Ginny, kiss her on the face, the little girl's enthusiasm for work is even higher, although she knocked over a few spice jars, but the quality of hard work must be praised.
The busy morning passed quickly, and the Peace Hotel officially opened for business. As usual, many diners came to the restaurant with a little bit. The only difference is that the diners from Hell's Kitchen will respectfully come to say hello to Alvin. And the diners who came here behaved no different than usual.
50 steaks doesn't take much of Alvin's work. On the contrary, it took a lot of time to promise Ginny yesterday's "sweet and sour pork ribs" and "tomato beef stew".
When these two dishes were baked, many diners were complaining, why not remind them, there is such fragrant food. Of course, the people who complain are the guys who come here.
Alvin hugged Ginny and sat on a high stool inside the bar, and Jessica came over very disrespectfully. One person held a bowl of rice and sighed and ate happily.
After eating more than half of the meal, Jessica didn't go to add a third bowl of rice out of the consciousness of a beautiful girl. Leaving Alvin and Ginny giggling to continue eating.
Seeing that Ginny had almost eaten, Alvin refused her request for a third refill, and kissed the little girl on the sullen little face. Nodding her bulging little belly, she laughed again, and put away the dishes and chopsticks.
At one o'clock, usually at this time, there would be no diners coming in, but today there were three uniformed policemen and a righteous middle-aged man in a suit.
There are two cops Alvin knows, Michael and Scott. The two were also the first to greet Alvin, and the enthusiastic Scott even came up to high-five and bump fists with Alvin, and the other policewoman in a police uniform frowned.
The righteous middle-aged man was very open, and naturally sat down in front of the bar, smiled at Alvin and said: "Hello, Mr. Alwin, I have long heard that the steak here is very good, I have always wanted to taste it, but I have never had a chance, I don't know if I have this mouth today?" Seeing Alvin frowning at himself, middle-aged, "Oh~ I haven't introduced myself yet, George Stacey, the chief of the Big Apple Police Department." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to shake Alvin's hand.
Alvin stretched out his hand to shake him, and said apologetically, "You may have to wait until the evening to eat, and the share at noon today has been sold out." ”
George, who was good-natured, didn't mind, and said, "That's a shame! Don't mind bringing me a glass of water! ”
"Of course." Alvin motioned for Jessica to serve lemonade to the chief's group.
The female police officer approached the bar, supported the bar with her left elbow, tapped her fingers on the bar, motioned for Alvin to lean over, and said, "Can't you make an exception?" ”
Alvin ignored her unreasonableness and turned to Michael and Scott.
Michael smiled awkwardly and explained, "This is Officer Missy Knight, the new chief of our Hell's Kitchen sub-bureau. With that, he stepped aside, apparently not very fond of his new boss.
Alvin smiled playfully, "I have to congratulate our Hell's Kitchen police department on having a new chief. He looked at Misty, "Your door has been renewed too?" The previous directors had a lot of hard work. ”
Misty was clearly grumpy, slamming her right hand on the bar. There was a loud "bang~" sound from the bar. A steel arm punched a visible depression in the heavy solid wood bar.
No one left the restaurant, and the diners who came there were almost gone. The rest are Hell's Kitchen natives who know a little bit of the inside story. Everyone looked at Alvin with a little excitement to see what he was going to do with it.
Alvin looked at Misty's finely crafted mechanical arm with interest, and said, "Officer Knight, if you give me the phone number of the manufacturer who made your custom arm, I can forgive you for the damage you caused to my bar. ”
Misty looked at Alvin angrily and said, "Alvin Ye, we now suspect that you have something to do with the massacre on Long Island yesterday. You are now a suspect and need to cooperate with our investigation. ”
Alvin looked at Michael and Scott, who were silent behind Misty, and knew that these two guys were paging Misty. But who cares? You can't ignore your own retardation just because someone else cheats you.