The migrant workers blushed when they heard this.

If they have one more, the store will lose one more money. That's it, this employee is still happy?

Still ask the store manager for encouragement?

All the migrant workers pricked up their ears to listen, but they didn't expect their store manager to smile and praise: "Not bad, it's a bit of an excellent employee!" Keep up the good work! ”

Knife mold laughs.

Blessing patted the head of the knife mold: "Reward you well at night." ”

Knife Moldy rolled his eyes, didn't bother to say anything to him and left.

The hearts of the migrant workers were much more relaxed.

With the efforts of the beautiful waitresses, the migrant workers finally picked up the chopsticks and ate the dishes one after another.

Sure enough, these dishes are completely different from what they usually eat. Or rather, it's not at all the grade they can eat.

It doesn't look like anything special, though.

Take the cabbage as an example, who hasn't ordered cabbage at home?

But the cabbage is soaked in a layer of soup. The soup is boiled in large bone broth, and it is very fragrant and rich. With every bite, you can smell the aroma of pork ribs.

The cabbage is very tender for the cabbage sum.

The other dishes also have their own characteristics. For a while, everyone no longer felt guilty, and they all buried their heads in eating food.

Meng Jiangnu recently became a fan of Xiao Ci's wealth, and nested at the counter to count the money.

"Fifteen, thirty, forty-five..."

Meng Jiangnu sighed. Stuffed the money into the counter. said to Xiaoliang secretly: "There are so many dishes, just the money for one dish in the ancient town." ”

Xiao Liang said silently: "But I see them eating...... I don't know how to say it, but I feel like I'm happier here than in the old town. Because I feel like here. More meaningful. ”

"That's right!" Xiao Ci smiled, looking like he regarded money as dung, "Money is a thing that is not brought in life or in death." We should do more meaningful things in our limited lives. ”

Not long after Xiao Ci finished speaking, everyone also had a good meal. Before leaving, Xiao Ci beckoned them to come back tomorrow and said whatever they wanted to eat.

The migrant workers thanked and thanked and left.

After they left, the clerks ate together. Xiao Ci said: "Alas, I really feel that this feels good. ”

The clerks declined to comment. After all, they are all immortals, and they have enjoyed the support of personnel for many years. For the gratitude of such a dozen people, I naturally don't pay attention to it.

What can empathize with Xiao Ci is knife mold.

Every time Xiao Ci said a word, Dao Moldy nodded vigorously! I couldn't agree more!

Who made him an unlucky god?

Usually people call him a broom star, kick him out of the house, and every year he has to get rid of the old and welcome the new!

Today is also the first time that Knife Mold has received people's gratitude.

He ate a few more bowls of rice and said to Xiao, "I'll call more people tomorrow!" ”

"Okay."

The two happily reached an agreement.

The next day, Knife Molds really brought more people with him. This time, not only migrant workers, but also many victims of the earthquake.

They stood in front of the door, hesitating.

The migrant workers understand their thoughts, and this is very similar to them the other day!

The migrant worker who came over persuaded him: "This boss is a good person. A large portion of the best dishes, only fifteen yuan! Let's all go in, it's all right. ”

The words of the migrant workers did not comfort them in the slightest, and they still stood in front of the door with their heads bowed and their backs bent.

Dao Moldy roared and ran to Xiao Ci: "Store manager, their situation is a bit special." The earthquake had a great impact on them, and they had no money to eat for the time being. ”