Edamame left the hospital, took a taxi back to the urban village, tossed for a day, and it was already the early morning of the next day, Edamame tiptoed open the back door of Rice Lai Xiang and got into his cubicle. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The cubicle is very narrow, only about three square meters, and a single wire bed has to be placed sideways even when passing by.

After a tired day, Edamame didn't bother to wash, so he lay on the bed with his shoes kicked, holding "Bai Ze Spirit Record" in his arms, and fell asleep after a while.

In his dream, he seemed to have returned to Baijia Village, taking a group of little children to make the village jump every day, and then being caught and spanked by his angry grandfather.

Later, I dreamed of Yang Xue again, the two seemed to be sitting in a food stall eating something, talking and laughing, Yang Xue seemed to have drunk some wine, her face was flushed, and she saw Edamame's heart swaying for a while.

But while eating Yang Xue's face began to slowly become blurry, Edamame shook his head vigorously, wondering if he had drunk too much, but when he looked up again, he found that Yang Xue, who was sitting opposite, had actually become Lin Yue'er, smiling shyly at himself.

No way! Edamame was a thriller, and he was suddenly awakened by fright.

When I sat up, I found that it was already dawn, and I ran to the front hall and looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and found that it was almost eleven o'clock.

"It's so late, why hasn't the boss opened the door yet?" Edamame looked at the closed roller shutter door, a little surprised in his heart, and ran to the second floor and knocked on the door of the proprietress bedroom.

This two-story building was built by the proprietress herself, the first floor is used as a façade, and the second floor is used to live in people, the boss lady's man died of illness a few years ago, and her only son works in another city, and he basically doesn't come back, so most of the time in the whole small building, only edamame and the proprietress live in it.

Edamame knocked for a long time, and the proprietress opened the door in a floral pajamas, and her eyes were still full of eye feces, and she found that it was Edamame standing outside the door, and the proprietress couldn't help but be stunned.

"Coming back so soon? The two big money things are done? ”

Edamame nodded and said, "Boss, it's time for dinner soon, you can get up quickly, don't open the door before the guests come in a while, I'll go and clean up the kitchen first." ”

"Hey...... Wait a minute! The proprietress stopped Edamame, who was leaving, turned around and took out two bills from the closet in the room, and handed them to Edamame.

Maodou looked down at the two Grandpa Mao in his hand, and then raised his head to look at the proprietress with an unnatural expression, and was very surprised in his heart, this ...... Could it be the legendary bonus! When did this door-slamming mother-in-law become so generous?

The proprietress looked at the edamame who was in a daze, smashed her mouth, and said: "Edamame, you also know that this meal is not very good in business, there are only a few people who come to the door every day, and the money earned in a month is just enough to pay for water and electricity, and I don't plan to open this store." ”

"What?" Edamame was stunned for a long time before he spoke: "Boss, you won't open a store, what will you live on in the future?" ”

The proprietress smiled, "Anyway, I have no relatives and no reason in this Jiangcheng city, and I don't have anything to worry about, so I'm going to go to my son's side and open a good store, the address has been chosen, on the commercial street, more than 200 square meters!" ”

"So big? Where did you get the money? Edamame's eyes are bulging out, he knows the business of this meal, with the character of the proprietress who picks the door, the wine and food in the store have always been short of catties and two, and the guests who have come once will never come a second time, basically doing a stick business, how much can be knocked.

If it weren't for the fact that this store was the proprietor's own, it is estimated that Fan Laixiang would have closed down a long time ago, how could he have the money to go to another city to set up such a big storefront.

The proprietress glanced at Edamame vigilantly, and said with a glaring eye: "You don't care about this, anyway, it's my own money!" ”

"Uh......" Edamame touched his nose and said with a bitter face: "Boss, you're leaving, what should I do, or ...... I'll go with you, the new store also needs a cook. ”

"Don't! Chef Mao, this severance pay is all for you, don't rely on me! The proprietress changed her face and quickly waved her hand.

"Is this severance?" Edamame picked up the two sheets in his hand with a bitter face and waved them.

The proprietress thought about it, then went into the house and drew him a fifty one, threw it to him and said, "Okay! I'm done to you, hurry up and clean up, where to go, mother, I have to make up for a while, don't bother me if it's okay! ”

After saying that, "Bah! The door was closed, but there was no sound of footsteps coming from inside the door, indicating that the woman must still be lying on the door panel listening to the movement outside.

Edamame took his two hundred and fifty severance pay, stood in the doorway for a moment, and then went downstairs in despair, back to his cubicle.

"I ...... Unemployed......"

Edamame looked at his small wire bed, and suddenly felt that his nose seemed to be a little sour, and quickly patted his head and scolded himself.

I packed up my few things, put them in a snakeskin bag, and walked out with them on my shoulders.

He wanted to go through the back door, but after thinking about it, he came to the hall again.

Being a cook in Fanlai Xiangli is the first job in his life, and it is fake to say that there is no emotion, but he is actually doing it very weekdays.

It stands to reason that this urban village is densely populated, and business should not be much worse. It's just a pity that there is a mean and stingy proprietress who runs a good restaurant so badly.

Touching a small wooden dining table beside him, Edamame sighed, and just turned to leave, but suddenly heard a shutter door in front of him, and I don't know who knocked on the door outside.

The key to the roller shutter door was kept by the proprietress all the time, and Edamame had to go out through the back door, and then go around the side alley to the front door to see who was knocking.

Before he walked out of the alley, Edamame saw a luxurious black car parked in front of the restaurant, and he guessed in his heart who was coming.

But when he came out, he was still a little surprised, because Captain Zhang and a little fat man also stood in front of the roller shutter door of Fan Xiangxiang with Ma Shihao.

"Old man, Brother Zhang......" Edamame greeted, and the three of them heard the voice and turned their heads to look.

I happened to see Edamame with a bunch of chicken-like hair, dirty on his body, and a shabby snakeskin bag on his shoulder, on which the word 'urea' was faintly visible, and he came out of the alley next to him with a dirty face.

Captain Zhang's face suddenly changed, and he said in surprise: "Brother Mao! What's wrong with you? Even if the restaurant closes, you don't have to pick up the rags! ”

Edamame was stunned for a moment, looked down at himself, and then remembered that because he came back too late last night, he was too sleepy, and he fell asleep without changing his clothes. I slept until almost noon before I woke up, and then I got up and went to find the proprietress, who hadn't had time to wash up, and was still wearing yesterday's clothes.

Edamame put the snakeskin bag on the ground a little embarrassed and asked, "How do you know that Fan Laixiang is closed?" ”

Ma Shihao on the side pointed to a piece of paper pasted on the roller shutter door, and Edamame leaned over to see that there were two lines of words written on the paper, and the crooked handwriting looked like the boss's masterpiece.

"Prime location for sale, with a second-floor residence, the price is negotiable, the phone number XXXXXXXX."