Deadly Crayfish Eleven

Jin Ke took out his cigarette, squatted down, looked down through the crack in the balcony, and heard someone shouting on the first floor, the sound was not loud, but the surrounding silence was quiet, and he could still faintly hear the sound of talking and pouring water.

"Crazy about making money, aren't you? It was harvested in the middle of the night, and the work began in the early morning, and the machine had to be charged. Jinke muttered to himself, his eyes swept to the tricycle parked downstairs, and found that it didn't move. He looked at it for a while, squatting tired, stood up and looked up in the gap between activities, and suddenly found that someone on the fifth floor opposite was dangling down with a flashlight.

This unusual situation caused Jinke to crouch down again, staring at the figure opposite him in the night. The light of the flashlight suddenly disappeared, and after a few seconds, it changed to a leisurely cold light. Jinke realized that it was the screen light of the phone. He tried to look at the face of the person on the other side who was illuminated by the mobile phone screen, and found that the other party was the boss of the hemp pole Sun who patted him on the shoulder last night.

After looking at it for a while, the person opposite entered the house, Jinke also turned around and went back to wash, hurriedly nibbled on the stiff and cold hamburger, and went downstairs and went straight to the opposite first floor.

When he came to the door, Jinke found that the door was not locked, he carefully pushed the door open and walked in, and found that there was a basement connected to the first floor inside, which was much larger than he thought. There were two freezers in front of the kitchen, six or seven on the stove alone, a large basin on the floor filled with water soaked in various vegetables, and a half-man-high pot next to it, full of frightening red chili oil. The entire cement wall has been blackened by oil smoke, and the sanitary situation is worrying.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A fireman who looked like "Li Kui" held a spoon and roared and walked quickly towards Jinke, and several busy people next to him all turned to look at him.

"Speak, who are you and what are you doing?" "Li Kui" had already pointed the spoon at Jinke's nose.

Jin Ke showed a silly face again, politely and respectfully: "Hello big brother, hello big brother, I am a new chef who has come to report." ”

"Early in the morning, what are you yelling about! He's my new cook, called Big Gold. Everyone, stop watching the excitement and get to work. Come, first shout our goal for today, everyone, pay attention, one, two, three! ”

"Sell 1,000 copies!"

"One, two, three......"

"Sell 1,000 copies!"

"Okay, get to work." Boss Sun sent "Li Kui" away and arranged work with Jinke: "You start by helping the kitchen, and everything is arranged by the black pillar just now." Boss Sun said, pointing behind "Li Kui": "Heizhu, the big gold is handed over to you, take it with you." ”

"Li Kui" glanced at Jinke: "Rest assured boss, guarantee to complete the task." ”

After preparing for half an hour, Boss Sun's mobile phone began to be ordered, and the dot matrix printer placed in the corner was running at the same time.

"Ten portions of spicy crayfish rice bowl!" A worker looked at the list typed out by the printer and shouted in his hometown.

"Quick, fast!" The black pillar shouted loudly, everyone began to speed up, the gas stove began to operate, the flames "poofed" crazy, and the range hoods on the six cauldrons made extremely irritating low-frequency noises.

Jin Ke watched "Li Kui" put the pepper and pepper into the pot and boiled it, stirred the fragrant and then added oil, put the green onions, ginger and garlic into the pot, scooped a spoonful of red oil from the cauldron, and brought a good lunch box and a pot of shrimp to the bottom. "Li Kui" skillfully added sugar, salt, monosodium glutamate and bean paste to the pot, and when the sugar melted, he put the small shrimp into the color and stir-fry, and finally sprinkled with chives, directly covered with rice in the lunch box, the whole process was done in one go, Jinke pinched the table, a bowl of rice took less than five minutes, and he saw the process of firing in his eyes, which was in line with common sense and there was nothing wrong.

"That's pretty much it." "Li Kui" wiped the sweat on his head, walked over and broke Jinke's shoulder, roughly turned him 45 degrees, and then pointed to the stall in front of him: "It's not your turn to go to the stove now, go over there to wash vegetables and peel garlic." ”

Jin Ke didn't want to have a hard time with this brute, so he obediently moved a small stool and began to peel a pot of garlic in front of him.

The sound of the machine was deafening, the accumulated fumes were too hot to breathe, and the temperature in the kitchen was comparable to that of a sauna. Jin Ke finally got off work, and just wanted to leave, "Li Kui" stopped him and said: "The kitchen is divided into day shift and night shift, the day shift is from 5 am to 3 pm, and the night shift is from 3 pm to 1 am." Newcomers, on the other hand, have to work the entire day and night shifts for the first time on their first day, which is called 'boiling chicks'. If you can pass this level, you can stay, and if you can't do it, you will leave immediately. ”

Jinke gritted his teeth and looked at the obedient helpers who were brainwashed and oppressed next to him, so he could only suppress the fire first and honestly continue to work with his head down in the noisy environment.

When Jinke was working hard, Wen Shu and Gao Xiaotian were not idle, the two went to Lu Tao's gym, Gao Xiaotian went to train muscles, and Wen Shu specially found Wang Ling to personally guide her to practice yoga. Because of Wen Shu's face, Wang Ling did not refuse.

Since knowing that Wang Ling received a threatening text message, Wen Shu faintly felt that this woman was not simple, so she wanted to approach Wang Ling and find another breakthrough from her.

After practicing yoga, Wen Shu sat in the co-pilot and asked Gao Xiaotian: "How is Jinke doing over there?" ”

"No one answered the phone." Gao Xiaotian took out the phone and wanted to dial it again, but Wen Shu stopped him: "Maybe it's inconvenient for him now, and when the time is right, he will call back." ”

Gao Xiaotian nodded suddenly: "Then where are we going now?" ”

Wen Shu poured two mouthfuls of water and wiped the side of her mouth: "Don't go anywhere, park the car nearby, and follow Wang Ling's car when it comes out." ”

"Okay." Gao Xiaotian started his engine and slowly moved towards the street corner.

Staying up until eight o'clock in the evening, Jinke's eyes were red, and when he was not busy, he slipped to the door and smoked a cigarette. From the morning to now, except for not holding a frying spoon, he has done all the other work, and he has read all the details of the entire workshop.

"Big gold." The old man who had tried to talk to him during the day tapped Jinko on the shoulder.

"Huh?" Jinke turned and looked at the old man.

"Tired?"

Jin Ke stepped on the cigarette butt under his feet: "It's okay." ”

"You've been a chef before?" The old man raised his voice.

Jin Ke nodded: "I worked in a private restaurant." ”

"Not really." The old man looked at him back and forth, shook his head, and said. Jin Ke was just about to ask back, but the old man found that Heizhu was walking behind Jin Ke, so he raised his voice and said, "There are still a few hours to get off work, do a good job, young man." ”

Before Jin Ke could react, he saw "Li Kui" pushing the old man's arm: "It's idle and nothing to do, right?" Get to work! ”

The old man almost fell, but Jin Ke helped him, worried that the old man's words just now would be heard by "Li Kui".

Fortunately, "Li Kui" didn't mention this, but asked Jinke to follow him to a hut, pointed to the four basins covered with plastic sheets in front of him, and he lifted the covers, and the basins were full of crayfish, mixed with live and dead, emitting a fishy and salty smell.

"You, before getting off work at night, classify the lobsters in this pot according to dead and alive, brush the belly of the shrimp alive, brush the abdomen clean, and put it in the disinfection basin for 20 minutes. Dead washed and cooked to remove the shrimp. ”

"Finish all this before you leave work?" Jin Ke felt that he couldn't finish it even if he worked all night.

"Li Kui" snorted at him: "Too much? I'll tell you, this is just the first batch, and there are other batches coming in the evening, so I don't want to work overtime, so I'm more quick. ”

Seeing that Jin Ke was silent, "Li Kui" pointed at the old man again: "You, come and teach him, I have to leave in advance, you stare at him after finishing, remember to lock the door when you leave." ”

"Li Kui" finished the apportionment and swaggered away. Jin Ke kicked on the shrimp pot in the past, and the old man came over to comfort him: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll help you, the two of you can finish it before you get off work." With that, he sat down by the basin and picked up the shrimp.

Seeing that there was no one next to him, Jin Ke also sat down and whispered: "Uncle, the labor intensity here is so high, I can't stand it, you are so old, why are you still doing manual work here?" ”

The old man sighed: "Hey, if you owe money to this boss, you have to work hard for others." The old man's words changed: "What about you?" Why do you come here for menial work? ”

Jin Ke wanted to probe the other party's bottom, so he casually made up a nonsense: "I also owe people something, not money, but a life." ”

The old man's eyes widened: "You...... Why are you so careless, this boss is not easy to mess with, you are really in trouble. ”

Jinke took in his expression: "On the contrary, they owe me." ”

The old man was stunned, didn't speak, sighed, and continued to bow his head to wash the shrimp. Jin Ke didn't continue to speak, he didn't sleep well because of the nightmare last night, and today he was exploited by Dog Day to work, and he really didn't have enough energy.

The two were silent for more than half an hour, and Jin Ke relieved himself before he opened his mouth and asked the old man, "How do you see it?" ”

The old man also knew what he was asking, and replied, "I have seen a lot of cooks here, but the first time I saw them, I buried myself in the work, and I didn't ask a word about the wages, and there were no knife wounds on my hands, and I didn't work skillfully and lazy, which is not the work of a man who has worked as a cook at all." ”

The old man was right, and Jinke was silent.

"Young man, listen to my advice, as long as it doesn't harm people's lives, it's easy to say anything."

Jin Ke smiled: "Uncle, what you said is serious, I don't want to go to jail." ”

The old man didn't raise his head: "You misunderstood, I mean there are a lot of them, if you can't beat him, you may lose your own life, and then you won't have a chance to go to jail." ”

Jin Ke stopped: "So crazy? ”

"Shhhh The old man reminded him in a low voice: "That Boss Sun is actually a mixed society, not a real boss." ”

Jin Ke leaned over: "Have you seen the real boss?" ”

The old man shook his head: "I heard that something happened to the real boss, so I went to avoid the limelight." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of a car outside the door, and a man shouted outside: "Old man Liu, come out and move the goods." ”