Chapter 10: Port Royal Pirate Bar (1)
August is the least popular month in the meeting area, for no other reason than because it's so hospitable. Ignoring the complaints of the world, he had to call himself a brother to the sun, which made the already hot summer even more unreasonable.
However, in this year's summer season, Jingyang is glad that he has finally made the right choice - if you want to grab a free cold drink, where better than a bar?
Soon after he joined the company, he found the treasure, a corner of the warehouse, shelves full of rum blocking the camera, a cool summer blanket on the floor, and a glass of icy grape juice.
He often travels here for half a day, stealing a little lazy, sleeping for a long time, or chasing all the variety shows with 9 to 6 points, unless there are footsteps at the door, or cat's eyes shouting at the throat to get everyone off work, there is no mysterious force that can pull him up from the blanket.
And today he took a bunch of photos and is now enjoying them alone with his head held high.
After everyone finds a job, they have to symbolically send a few notices to wash away their identity as unemployed vagrants in the heads of their friends, Jingyang scoffs at this kind of atmosphere, but he doesn't want to leave a 'gnawing old' handle in the mouths of his classmates, so he still secretly opened his beauty to the maximum, and took a few photos with the special furnishings in the store.
The posing in front of the wine rack pretending to be bartending, the earthy and fashionable scissor hands outside the door, and the time-lapse photo of the hammock pretending to sleep, these photos are not bad. He selected the most satisfactory works, uploaded them to his personal homepage, and then accompanied them with a slightly refined description that was not fully selected - 'Three weeks after joining the company, my story with this place is continuing. β
As soon as he clicked send, there was an urgent sound at the door, and the experience of more than twenty days told Jingyang that this cadence was the last person he wanted to see.
frowned and cursed, then flipped up on his side with one hand, and at the same time knocked his left back heel lightly, kicked the blanket back into the drum, and then pushed the right instep accurately, tucking the drum into the bottom of the cabinet silently.
Such a coordinated body doesn't seem to be himself, this stuntman has to learn the movements all day, and Jingyang, who strokes too often, is already familiar with the road.
"Lying down again? It's the third time today, right? Yuan You was very faceless, and as soon as he entered the door, he yelled at Jingyang's small secret passage.
"Huh? No...... I'm rubbing the wine. "A good slacker has to take into account various circumstances, such as the rag in his hand now, which is a prop that is placed in the second row of the shelves in advance.
The man in front of him temporarily lives in the first place in Jingyang's mind as the 'colleague who wants to spit the most', with a thin neck and a thin face, and he has been mean from the first day of meeting to the present. Avoiding Yuan You is also one of the reasons why Jingyang Cat is here, but the more he touches the fish, the more unkind the other party will be to him.
"Then I rubbed that box of wine for more than 20 days." Yuan You smashed his mouth and turned his face away, as if it was a sin to see Jingyang, "Table 3, did you clean it up?" β
"yes, I cleaned up before I came in." Jingyang seized the opportunity to quickly flaunt his achievements.
"Do you think I'm complimenting you, little loach? Come out and clean up the mess! β
Yuan You turned away without looking back, but the older floors suffered, moaning in turn, and rattling by the resentful footsteps.
Jingyang ran back to the hall with a question, and found a woman with a small handbag of famous brands standing at the table and complaining,
"That's you! Why did you pour it for me before you finished eating? She pointed to the table, where there was indeed something other than air about ten minutes ago.
"I see you're all out......" Jing Yang looked at the dilapidated gates, they dangled like cattails in the night breeze, apparently just pushed by a pair of atmospheric palms.
"Can't you understand the language of the tableware?! It's so obvious! The woman crossed her fingers and made a cross, her tone of disbelief as if she were educating an illiterate person.
Jingyang uses chopsticks at home, and this set of etiquette can't be used once a year, but he also knows that ignorance can't be used as a reason to fight back. He was really in a hurry just now, and in order to sneak into the warehouse early, he began to clean before the high heels disappeared through the crack in the door, and the sandwich was probably already soaked in the cleaning bucket into yellowed cotton wool.
"Then I'll buy you another one, okay."
"Buy a copy? What an attitude you have! That's what I should pay! β
The woman scolded for five or six minutes until the sandwich and coffee were packed and handed to her, but unfortunately it was close at this time, and only two young men on duty were in the store, otherwise she would definitely find a leader to continue to satisfy her desire to complain.
"Waste of time! It's also stupid, this shop is recruiting drifters, how can there be a table education......" When she went out, she was still verbally provocative, and she changed from asking for compensation to personal attacks.
Everything finally calmed down, Jing Yang sat down at the table and sulked, what made his mentality explode was not only the domineering guests, but also Yuan You's attitude. The veteran employee didn't come to help the whole time, just lay in the hammock, expecting the whole thing to get bigger and bigger.
At this time, a video invitation flashed on the smart disk, Jingyang glanced at it impatiently, and then was stunned, and then the whole person jumped up from the chair excitedly.
This invitation makes his mood reverse like Tai Chi, and where to dispel the dark clouds where to get the wind, a long-awaited name is completely sufficient.
The video was connected, Wei Haiyao was wearing a white tight-fitting shirt, and the tightly outlined figure made Jingyang forget the words for a while.
"Is it a network card? Hey, can you hear me? She shouted at the 'wooden man' on the other end of the video.
"Yes! Belch...... You rarely take the initiative to find me," Jingyang relieved himself and rubbed his neck embarrassedly.
"I saw the picture you posted, the work of the bar, it's good."
ββ¦β¦ Thank you! As soon as the goddess praised her, she became stupid on the spot, and the smiling face on the opposite side had a kind of magic, which could make Jingyang go from sharp teeth to forgetting words in an instant.
"I want to ask you," this girl is still a little introverted, and when it comes to trouble, it is not as natural as at the beginning, "What kind of wine is that bottle of Snow Mountain labeled?" β
"Snow Mountain?" When Jingyang takes pictures, he only pays attention to whether he is handsome or not, how can he notice such small details.
"Yes, on the wine shelf in the second photo, the label is printed with two snow-capped mountains, and the bottle mouth is very similar to a bird's beak."
Jingyang walked to the bar, restored the position he had stood in before, and sure enough, when he turned his head, he saw the chic wine bottle.
"Do you like it? Then I'll take a few more pictures for you. If it weren't for the fear of scaring her beloved girl, Jingyang really wanted to take the initiative to apply for 9,000 consecutive shots for her.
"No, no!" Wei Haiyao waved his hand again and again, asking the photographer opposite not to go down again, "It's my parents' wedding anniversary is coming, I think the shape is very beautiful, I want to buy a bottle as a gift, but I don't know the brand." β
This sweet conversation suddenly fell into embarrassment, and Jing Yang secretly glanced at the hammock, where there was the only one who knew the answer, but with their incompatible relationship, they would definitely not lend a hand.
"You...... Isn't it clear? Seeing that Jingyang fell into silent mode, Wei Haiyao could only tentatively say his conjecture.
"How is that possible!" Jing Yang held the idea that he would never be able to deduct points in the goddess's heart, and took out a straightforward posture with his neck, "I am now the lobby manager, what bar, scattered, and back hall are all under my control." β
"It's so powerful, then this wine ......"
"It's Ostroch's vitality today's brandy, but you don't have to search for it, it's special in the Silver Gate District, and it's not sold online." This brand is purely made up, and Jingyang's only principle is to try to be as complicated as possible to avoid duplicate names.
Wei Haiyao didn't seem to believe in evil, knocked and beat outside the camera for a while, and then leaned back on the back of the chair with a disappointed face.
"It's really not, it seems that I can only exchange gifts."
"Then what's the matter, I'll send you!" The more difficult it is, the more it can reflect the value of heroes saving beauty, and the sad expression of the girl on the other side is a great opportunity in Jingyang's eyes, and he patted his chest and took this honor in his arms.
"No, don't be kidding."
"Who is kidding, being a lobby manager pays more than you think." As if worried that the other party wouldn't believe it, Jingyang took out the title and slipped it again.
"It's not a question of wages."
"You're welcome between good friends, I'll mail it in two days, you're ready to pick it up!" Having income is capricious, and the refreshing feeling of playing a domineering president made his mind feel excited.
"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you when I get back." Wei Haiyao finally stopped refusing, and when she finally agreed, she still had a red cheek, looking a little shy.
But before Jingyang continued to show off, someone really couldn't listen to it and interjected.
"Lobby manager? Droch? If you say a lie, it is louder than a cannon, and you are not afraid of sores in your mouth! Yuan You's voice of complaining came from behind the pillar tied to the hammock, and this show-off was deeply disgusting to his ears.
If it weren't for the law, Jing Yang really wanted to bring two large buckets of Jianli candy, set up a funnel and pour it into the throat and eyes of this long-tongued man, so that he could sleep directly from now until next winter.
"Uh...... The back hall is also very interesting, I'll take you to see it. Unwilling to hang up the video and worried that the lie would be exposed, in order to avoid the goddess hearing something that should not be heard, he had to quickly move his position.
Jingyang, who had taken refuge, was extremely fast, as if he was gliding against the ground, and turned two corners from the old barrel and turned into the kitchen.
Chef Xue didn't clean anything when he left, which made it very different from what he had just said. Unused coriander leaves hang down in the sink like fishing rods, excess garlic slices fall on the floor and are crushed into garlic by one foot, dirty dishes aren't even stuffed into the dishwasher, and whoever doesn't feel dirty can pull a fork for a while and pour out what dishes are the most popular tonight.
There is no kitchen with all the colors and flavors to display, so Jingyang has to carefully fiddle with the camera, avoid the dirty, and talk about the only clean multi-line pot.
"Are you going to be busy, I heard someone talking just now?"
"It's okay, that idiot poured beer into his ears," Jing Yang let out a long sigh, if Yuan You was louder, he might really slap his face on the spot, "Show you this, the cookware is white-collar, there is no pressure to steam up and bake." 300 tarts in 3 minutes...... By the way, did you eat the pudding I sent you? Halfway through speaking, he suddenly remembered the intention of his new match.
"It's you! I also wrote a 'J' in a chattering voice," Wei Haiyao burst out laughing, probably thinking that this kind of trickery was childish and redundant, "I thought it was a homely work of a casual stove, but I didn't expect it to come from this kind of professional kitchenware." β
The praise of "......" is purely an oolong, but since the other party gave him the steps, Jingyang chose to be cheeky and continue to move forward, "Yes, it depends on it." I'll be making a lot of desserts now, and I'll give you a taste of the upscale varieties next time! β
On this night, the two of them walked through all the little secrets of the Port Royal Pirate Bar. For example, on the ninth shelf of the warehouse, an unnamed former employee sprayed a broad bean-sized expression and scribbled a mood diary for more than 90 days, and in the black inner wall of the cannon barrel, there are two peach hearts secretly carved by the bartender and her fiancΓ©e.
Since joining the company, Jingyang has never been so carefree as tonight, and work makes people happy, and he is convinced of this sentence at this moment.