Chapter: 1536
Xiao Cui and Xiao Ai left in a hurry. If it wasn't for not wanting to cause trouble to Leng Qianxue, they would probably have had sex with the little man on the spot.
The restaurant owner kept chasing them out to apologize to them, bowing his head and bowing his waist, with a very humble attitude.
The two of them didn't want to lose their temper again. They just reminded him to supervise his employees and left angrily.
The restaurant owner returned to the kitchen, looked at the little man timidly, and summoned the courage to say, "You, you won't have to go to work tomorrow..."
"I won't come if I don't come. I don't want to do it yet." The little man said disdainfully, "But you still have to let me live in that warehouse. You agreed to let me live for three months."
"No problem, it's an abandoned warehouse anyway." The boss didn't dare to be rude, "Give me your bank account number, and I'll call you your salary."
"I don't have a bank account, give me cash." The little man extended his hand to him.
"Wait a minute, I don't have any cash on me, I'll look for it." The boss quickly found the cash and placed it on the chopping board at a distance, "You've only been working for a few days, I'll give you half a month and two Qianwu, is it interesting enough?"
"How much is it, who told you to pay more?" the little man said angrily, "I don't want alms from others."
"You..." The boss was so angry that his face turned green, he wanted to curse, but he didn't dare, so he had to endure his anger and said aggrievedly, "Then twelve days, two thousand yuan!"
The little man took two thousand dollars, gave him a cold look, turned and left...
The boss looked at his back, gritted his teeth angrily, and the fat man beside him asked in a low voice, "Boss, if you drive him, who will buy the goods at night? It's really dangerous to drive at night on this winding mountain road. The driver turned over a few times before. It's the next car."
"Please ask the old driver at a high price, and if it doesn't work, I will buy it during the day." The boss said angrily, "In short, the family in the middle of the mountain can't afford to offend them. If they offend them, I don't need to open this restaurant."
"Okay..." The fat man who was doing the odd jobs felt a little regretful, "Although that kid has a bad temper, he works very neatly, especially when he cuts the meat. He has half a cow in his hands, and he will deal with it in a while. The meat is clearly divided..."
"Why do you make me panic?" The boss became more and more uneasy. "This technique seems to be a bit like the midnight butcher in the movie."
"Yes, yes, that's what I said too." Huang Mao, who was cutting vegetables, said excitedly, "You don't know, he is very good at using knives. Such a big kitchen knife can be operated like water in his hands, and he can still use it. Cut the tofu flower with a dining knife..."
"I have long thought that something is wrong with him. Not only does he like to play with knives, but he also likes to play with strange things." Another helper also said.
"What strange thing?" the boss asked hastily.
"Snakes!" The cook said cautiously, "Didn't there be a group of snakes last time? We were all scared to death. Not only was he not afraid, he directly reached out to catch the snakes.
Strange to say, those snakes are afraid of him, and when he stretched out his hand, the snake that was spitting up the letter shrank back, and in his hand it was as good as a grandson..."
"The more you talk about it, the more bizarre you are..." The boss was horrified. "Now that I think about it, this kid is really strange. He doesn't live in a dormitory, but in a warehouse. He sleeps during the day and moves at night..."
"I passed by there one day, and his warehouse often smelled of Chinese medicine." The fat man said in a panic, "I also asked him, and he said that he is not feeling well and needs to drink Chinese medicine every day..."
"Could he really be the Butcher of the Rainy Night?"
The more they talked, the more frightened they became.
"When he came to apply for the job that day, he dragged a big black bag. Now that I think about it, shouldn't there be a corpse in that bag?"
Huang Mao dared to say this sentence, and several people were trembling with fear.
The boss was so frightened that his face turned blue, and hurriedly said: "Call the police, hurry up..." JrNovels.com
The restaurant owner kept chasing them out to apologize to them, bowing his head and bowing his waist, with a very humble attitude.
The two of them didn't want to lose their temper again. They just reminded him to supervise his employees and left angrily.
The restaurant owner returned to the kitchen, looked at the little man timidly, and summoned the courage to say, "You, you won't have to go to work tomorrow..."
"I won't come if I don't come. I don't want to do it yet." The little man said disdainfully, "But you still have to let me live in that warehouse. You agreed to let me live for three months."
"No problem, it's an abandoned warehouse anyway." The boss didn't dare to be rude, "Give me your bank account number, and I'll call you your salary."
"I don't have a bank account, give me cash." The little man extended his hand to him.
"Wait a minute, I don't have any cash on me, I'll look for it." The boss quickly found the cash and placed it on the chopping board at a distance, "You've only been working for a few days, I'll give you half a month and two Qianwu, is it interesting enough?"
"How much is it, who told you to pay more?" the little man said angrily, "I don't want alms from others."
"You..." The boss was so angry that his face turned green, he wanted to curse, but he didn't dare, so he had to endure his anger and said aggrievedly, "Then twelve days, two thousand yuan!"
The little man took two thousand dollars, gave him a cold look, turned and left...
The boss looked at his back, gritted his teeth angrily, and the fat man beside him asked in a low voice, "Boss, if you drive him, who will buy the goods at night? It's really dangerous to drive at night on this winding mountain road. The driver turned over a few times before. It's the next car."
"Please ask the old driver at a high price, and if it doesn't work, I will buy it during the day." The boss said angrily, "In short, the family in the middle of the mountain can't afford to offend them. If they offend them, I don't need to open this restaurant."
"Okay..." The fat man who was doing the odd jobs felt a little regretful, "Although that kid has a bad temper, he works very neatly, especially when he cuts the meat. He has half a cow in his hands, and he will deal with it in a while. The meat is clearly divided..."
"Why do you make me panic?" The boss became more and more uneasy. "This technique seems to be a bit like the midnight butcher in the movie."
"Yes, yes, that's what I said too." Huang Mao, who was cutting vegetables, said excitedly, "You don't know, he is very good at using knives. Such a big kitchen knife can be operated like water in his hands, and he can still use it. Cut the tofu flower with a dining knife..."
"I have long thought that something is wrong with him. Not only does he like to play with knives, but he also likes to play with strange things." Another helper also said.
"What strange thing?" the boss asked hastily.
"Snakes!" The cook said cautiously, "Didn't there be a group of snakes last time? We were all scared to death. Not only was he not afraid, he directly reached out to catch the snakes.
Strange to say, those snakes are afraid of him, and when he stretched out his hand, the snake that was spitting up the letter shrank back, and in his hand it was as good as a grandson..."
"The more you talk about it, the more bizarre you are..." The boss was horrified. "Now that I think about it, this kid is really strange. He doesn't live in a dormitory, but in a warehouse. He sleeps during the day and moves at night..."
"I passed by there one day, and his warehouse often smelled of Chinese medicine." The fat man said in a panic, "I also asked him, and he said that he is not feeling well and needs to drink Chinese medicine every day..."
"Could he really be the Butcher of the Rainy Night?"
The more they talked, the more frightened they became.
"When he came to apply for the job that day, he dragged a big black bag. Now that I think about it, shouldn't there be a corpse in that bag?"
Huang Mao dared to say this sentence, and several people were trembling with fear.
The boss was so frightened that his face turned blue, and hurriedly said: "Call the police, hurry up..." JrNovels.com
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