Chapter 9: The Mutation of Sluggishness The Trojan Horse Effect
Sometimes you work hard with anticipation, but it turns out to be empty, and you cherish it.
Sometimes you touch it casually, but you get the truth, you are very casual.
Why?
Because you always think that there will be something better in the next second.
However, fate makes people, and your expectations are just the malice of the world, and you may not believe it?????? In fact, I don't believe it, but the fact does exist, there are setbacks one after another after wishful thinking, but after the setbacks come as expected, wishful thinking does not come as scheduled, and it may not be wishful thinking or setbacks. You search hard, and it turns out that the cause can really be attributed to yourself, you want to change, regret, but you find it difficult. Because you don't know how to change, no one teaches you, time won't have mercy on you, and the world won't pay attention to you.
"Should I mock the malice of the golden pupils? Al was standing on the balcony with the wine bottle in tow, and he came at some point, looking at the starry sky, what was he thinking? Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he was holding the wine bottle and dangling there, and it was a pity that he made a fake jade like this.
At the moment when Al was complaining, the sky crossed an arc, and after a dozen seconds, it caused a huge tremor, and the sound that could be heard throughout the city was like a meteorite falling to the ground. Al couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?" Looking at it, he only heard the sound of warplanes whizzing overhead and the loud noise of the helicopter propellers speeding towards the place where the meteor fell.
But the big people's affairs, the little people can't care, can't care, don't care, shrugged their shoulders, yawned, and went back to the house to sleep.
When I woke up, I was woken up by the noise of the crowd outside, and it was already seven o'clock. Al was dressed in neutral clothes, dressed in a serious black suit, which looked very unreasonable, and his hair was disheveled, and Al looked at the casual look in the mirror and smiled. "Like an idiot, I'm ??????" Al brushed his teeth, combed casually twice with a comb, and tried to smile a little, a little professional.
Get out of the house.
"Miss Qin Yu, good morning!" a chubby aunt greeted Al with a big bag, looking very kind. Al also smiled and paid tribute to the chubby aunt: "Good morning, Aunt Mo, today is really a good day to travel." The fat aunt also smiled and responded, "yes, going to work?" Al nodded and continued walking.
Walking at a steady pace, it looks very relaxed.
They didn't mention anything about what happened last night, it seemed normal.
Just in front of a restaurant, Al stopped. Adjust your mindset and take a deep breath. Pushing the door open with his right hand, there was a jingle of the bell, which immediately attracted the attention of the people inside, and Al said to the people inside: "Store manager! There was only one muscular bald man inside, and two waiters with student faces, and it was obvious which bald man Al was greeting him. "Qin Yu, you are here! No one is here in the store!" I saw a bald man who pounced on Al with an exaggerated action of hitting the street, and was kicked aside by Al with a dexterous flash. Al roared helplessly: "How many times has the idiot store manager said it, if you don't appear outside, there will be customers, look at the old Wang next door, who has been stared at by the police detectives all day long, if it weren't for the fact that he was an old soldier in the past, I don't know how much trouble this looks will cause, you yourself are not much better than him, and you still come outside to hang around, can this have a business?" Such a long list of complaints, the big man smiled, unaware: "Hmm???? I think I'm still much better than the old Wang next door, at least I won't have a daughter who is cute enough to commit a crime?????? All day long, the police suspected that he was a human trafficker. Al clenched his fist and shouted, "It looks like you're itching, aren't you?" The big man immediately retreated to the back: "I'll leave it to you in front??? Daughter, son!" the last few words were bitten very clearly, and there was a deliberate pause. Al watched the big man's escape, the dexterous movement that had no relevance, like a monkey, his face was red: "That guy definitely did it on purpose!"
Whispering, whispering.
"What do you see, don't go to work soon!" Al feels that when dealing with such a group of people, he is about to be assimilated by "funny", and spits and is complained about all day long for things that don't matter????? The only thing to be thankful for is that the guys here are all rough and don't seem to notice that her core has changed. It is clear that the girl that Al occupies is the daughter of this big man, and she is the only one, if he perceives it, Al has thought of the result.
Here, Al replaces the physical father, the bald muscular man, in charge of the café, and although it looks good on the surface and has a very atmospheric décor, the business is indeed as unsatisfactory as it seems. Most of the reasons are ?????? Al looked at the other side, it was that one, and all the business was gone. But also, the times are changing, the atmosphere here is no longer suitable for the current business philosophy, too quiet, leisurely atmosphere, most people can't adapt to it, and the fast-paced life has penetrated people's hearts, like nails.
Al actually said to the bald head, but he just smiled and didn't care, and Al didn't care afterwards, and now the pattern has become like this, Al has become the shopkeeper, and the bald man has moved behind the scenes to take care of the logistics in the kitchen.
The bell rang again, and it was clear that it was a guest. With a professional smile, Al greeted the visitor, "What does the gentleman want?" and sat down and began to ask the guests what they wanted. It was an old man who had passed his last year, pot-bellied, wearing a brown suit and an old felt hat. Everything is now thanks to Him??? However, now I can only order a menu for him. Team Leader Ma nodded and thought for a while, and said to Al with a smile: "Little girl, don't do the old rules, I still think there are some new ideas for others, learn a little younger, come to some excitement, No. 24, Boss Qin understands." Al nodded, said politely later, and then walked quickly to the back kitchen, and said to his father, who was still preparing there, "Manager, Ma Group, menu 24 request." After seeing Al before, there were still some hippie smiling men whose eyes suddenly sharpened, but in an instant, they returned to normal: "Oh, your Uncle Ma is here, that's good, I have to prepare well, make him a big one, they are all old acquaintances, don't slack off." As he spoke, he asked Al to bring the original words to the captain of the horse. Alton heard the meaning, although he didn't understand it very well, but he could basically know that there was something, or a big thing, about the government, the man didn't seem to directly accept the request of the horse group.
With some snacks and tea, Al relayed the message to the waiting team leader.
"Oh, it's okay, you have to prepare, I'm looking forward to it??? Tell your dad about it, let's just say that Uncle Ma is still looking forward to your dad's craftsmanship, has it regressed after so many years. Al listened to the two of them playing dumb riddles back and forth, and suddenly they were both drunk and in trouble.
"I don't understand the adult world!" Al thought to himself, continuing to play word games with the two of them.