When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 185 Cleaners

When Nan Ke returned to the tavern, two cleaners had just come out of the tavern. After seeing Nan Ke, they greeted Nan Ke.

"boss."

Nan Ke was stunned for a moment, he was the owner of this tavern in name, but he had never paid much attention to the specific operation and management, so he really didn't recognize the two men in front of him.

"newcomer?"

"Today is the first day of class."

The cleaner replied that their foreman, an old man wearing a straw hat, immediately took out a photo for them to identify after they came to report to let them know who the boss was.

"Just the two of you?"

"Ah." The cleaner was obviously stunned for a moment, but then quickly replied: "When we came to report, it was just the two of us."

"Oh." Nan Ke nodded. After all, the tavern hasn't opened yet. It's quite a luxury to find two cleaners to be in charge of cleaning. Who would just spend money on business without asking for anything in return?

"Are you not coming tomorrow?"

"Boss here."

The two cleaners became nervous at the same time, and the buckets they were carrying began to roll over.

"What I mean is that you will be on vacation tomorrow, and you will still receive your wages, but I will inform you of the specific days of the holiday."

"Really?"

The cleaner looked at Nan Ke suspiciously.

"You guys wait here, I will tell you the person who wants to recruit you later."

Nan Ke took two steps to the side holding the contract, and pushed open the door of Boss Liao's shop.

The old man in the top hat was half leaning on the counter, with neat newspapers in front of him, and a reading glasses on the edge of the counter.

Seeing Nan Ke coming in, the old man in the top hat stood up straight, folded and made a mark on the newspaper, put the newspapers together and put them aside, "Here we come."

Under Nan Ke's repeated emphasis, the two old men finally stopped calling Nan Ke's boss, but they often felt awkward when they were asked to call Nan Ke's name directly.

Therefore, most of the time, when they see Nan Ke, they will omit the address and go directly to the topic.

"Where's Boss Liao?" Nan Ke asked.

"No, maybe it's in the nearby gym." The old man in the top hat said with a headache.

"Did you hire the worker next to you?"

"Worker?" The old man in the top hat thought for a while, "Is it the old man? Last night, he was planning to recruit a few people. First, he should be popular. He should be in the next street now. Do you have anything to do with him?"

"It's nothing." Nan Ke walked to the front of the counter and handed the contract directly to the old man in the top hat.

In fact, after getting in touch with him for a long time, Nan Ke also has a deeper understanding of Boss Liao's "right-hand man".

Apart from the business they are good at, these two old men are more like the embodiment of rationality and sensibility of Boss Liao.

The straw hat old man is an emotional expression, easily impulsive, and has various minor problems, but deep down in his heart is a conscience that is extremely rare in the current environment.

The old man in the top hat is a rational expression. He usually does not show his mountains and waters, and rarely expresses his emotions. However, 80.00% of the business under Boss Liao's hands is managed by this man. After so many years, there are very few problems.

So this contract, and the follow-up arrangements, are handed over to Boss Liao himself, which is no different from handing over to the old man in the top hat.

"Look." Nan Ke patted the contract.

Hearing this, the old man in the top hat took over the contract, opened it, browsed it at a very fast speed, and then closed the contract and said, "This is a good thing! It can not only make money, but also connect another line."

The legs of the Stark Group, no matter what angle you look at, are thick, and it would be a good thing if you can hug them.

"You don't need this anymore?"

Nan Ke focused his attention on another location, he pointed to the reading glasses on the counter and asked.

"Uh..." the old man in the top hat was interrupted, but he still couldn't help laughing, "I don't need this thing anymore, and the effect of the strengthening potion is much better than I imagined."

"Well, that's good. By the way, you can arrange these things."

"Are you going to go out?" the old man in the top hat asked courteously.

"I need to go out for a few days, and Graves and Orianna will go with me, so I will trouble you to take care of the tavern for a few days."

I can't wait for the matter of the shadow, so I have to wait a little bit to find a way to encounter Tony Stark and the subsequent enhanced beauty.

"Okay, don't worry, if you need anything, just contact me at any time." The old man in the top hat pointed to the landline phone in front of him, "I'll stay here for a few days, waiting for your notice at any time."

"En." Nan Ke nodded, then turned and walked outside.

Graves and Orianna hadn't arrived, nor had anyone from S.H.I.E.L.D.

The two workers were still standing at the entrance of the tavern next to them. It seemed that Nan Ke's appearance made them a little embarrassed, and the topic they were talking about was immediately interrupted.

Just when Nan Ke was about to open his mouth to break the embarrassment, he suddenly saw the old man in the straw hat coming from the opposite road.

"Aren't you basking in the sun?" The old man in the straw hat was a little surprised when he saw Nan Ke, as if he saw a lazy cat suddenly start catching mice.

"I have something to go out later."

"Oh." The old man in the straw hat didn't care about this, he pointed to the two cleaners next to him, "This is the boss."

Two cleaners came over and shouted 'Hi Boss' to Nan Ke again.

Nan Ke frowned. He felt that something was wrong at first, but after observing it now, he suddenly found that what made him feel something wrong was that the performance of the two cleaners was a little too timid.

Seeing Nan Ke frowning, the straw hat old man hurriedly said: "Boss, the two of them are over 40, and they are new immigrants who have just arrived. They have only been here from Mexico for a few years. They have little knowledge and education, and there are several families to support. It's not easy either."

This is the beginning to excuse the two cleaners.

As the largest city in the world, the pressure of competition in all walks of life is obviously not low. Even if it is to hire a cleaner, as long as the bid is reasonable, there are many illegal or legal immigrants rushing to compete for the job.

From a normal aesthetic point of view, these two cleaners would obviously not be chosen, because with the temperament of the old man in the straw hat, the price he would offer would only be higher than the market price.

"Okay, it's not easy to go out."

After Nan Ke's voice fell, the two cleaners were obviously relieved, and one of them directly bent down to Nan Ke a few times, and said repeatedly: "Thank you, boss, thank you, boss."

"Does your family live here too?"

Nan Ke was a little curious, the rental price in New York is not low.

"They all live in New Mexico, where there are preferential policies, and my wife is a local and has a house in a small town, which can save a lot of expenses."

One of the cleaners replied honestly.

(End of this chapter)