different devil life

"No, I have to find a good job and live nearby first."

Wang Zhong thought to himself, walked to a steamed stuffed bun shop: "Boss!"

"Guest officer, what do you want?"

"Ahem, um... do you want a buddy?"

Chapter 176 The days of working

"Man?" The bun seller stared at Wang Zhong up and down, only to find that his body was dirty and smelly, and immediately said angrily: "Go, go, there is no shortage of people here, if you don't buy something, hurry up and leave. "

"You..." Wang Zhong wanted to say a few words, but after thinking about it, he seemed to have no reason to ask others to do anything.

Now he is indeed dirty and smelly, hey, why is this game so difficult?

The games used to be difficult, but most of them were difficult when he was a child. When he grows up, the difficulty of those games is basically solved.

But it's different now, I'm already this big, and my strength is so strong, but I'm actually stuck here.

"Hey..." Wang Zhong let out a long sigh. Could it be that Xiaohua is allowed to transform into some pollen and sell it?

That doesn't seem very good, maybe it's

Therefore, Wang Zhong could only lower his face and continue to run to one shop after another.

When I came to the blacksmith shop, "Boss, I can do odd jobs."

"You thin arms and legs, get lost."

Came to the restaurant, "Boss, I will serve tea and water, just for stuttering."

"Let's go, we don't lack people here."

Came to the pawn shop: "Boss, I will settle the accounts."

"There is no shortage of people, let's go..."

In the evening, there was no one to take Wang Zhong in, and the steamed buns in his hand were all eaten.

"It's really difficult for a penny to be a hero. I never thought that I, Wang Zhong, would have this day."

Wang Zhong frowned, he was actually not helpless.

With his strength so strong, he could completely rob the rich and help the poor.

But in the city, it would be very troublesome to do so.

Just as he was thinking, he soon came to the door of an inn called Yuankelai.

At this moment, a proprietress at the door was holding a pile of steamed buns, and shouted, "Who wants the extra steamed buns these days..."

There were already many beggars waiting at the entrance of this inn. Hearing this, they all raised their hands and shouted: "I, I, I..."

"Take it yourself."

The lady proprietress put the washbasin on the ground, lifted the white cloth, and all the steamed buns were taken away by a group of beggars.

There are quite a few steamed buns, but judging by their appearance, they are all dry and hard, obviously stored for a long time.

In addition, there are a lot of leftovers in the washbasin, which are all leftovers by visual inspection.

Soon, the pile of leftovers and steamed buns were taken away. A group of beggars thanked them repeatedly and left immediately.

Wang Zhong rubbed his stomach, originally wanted to go somewhere to rob the rich and help the poor, but seeing this scene, he stopped.

Naturally, he didn't follow the group of beggars to grab food, but stood far away.

Finally, after the beggar left, Wang Zhong walked over.

The proprietress looks to be about forty years old. Although she is old, she still has the charm and is very brightly dressed.

Wang Zhong had been standing there for a while, she had already noticed it, she was quite surprised, why didn't this man grab food with those beggars because of his worn-out body?

Is it a fool?

Thinking of this, the proprietress instinctively retreated to enter the house. After all, it would be very troublesome if she met a crazy fool.

"Madam, please stay." Wang Zhong walked over.

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing Wang Zhong's normal expression, the woman stopped, thought for a while, and asked, "Are you hungry? Why didn't you eat with those people just now?"

"I'm not a beggar." Wang Zhong shook his head, he still wanted this bit of dignity.

"Then you are..."

"I'm from another province, and I'm living here. I've run out of money. Ma'am, are you recruiting here?"

The woman shook her head helplessly. Now that this business is getting harder and harder to do, how can she have the heart to recruit workers?

"Sorry, we are full." The woman said.

"Well... I don't want wages, just give them clean food." Wang Zhong thought about it, he stabilized himself first, and after he got familiar with this place, he could slowly think about making money.

"No wages?"

The woman stopped in her tracks. If she didn't need wages, it would be okay. Her small shop has been here for many years, and there will be leftovers every few days. It doesn't matter if you have an extra mouth.

"Well, no wages, just a place to sleep, and someone who stutters." Wang Zhong smiled: "By the way, I may go out sometimes, not for a long time."

"What are you going to do? Besides, how did you end up here?"

Since it is necessary to recruit workers, first of all, the identity of this person must be clarified.

Wang Zhongdao: "I came here with a friend to prepare to go to Xianshan."

"Go to Xianshan?" The woman immediately laughed.

She has been here for many years, and met many young children who wanted to go to Xianshan, but without exception, they were all blocked from the door.

"Where's your friend?" asked the woman.

"Going up the mountain, she is a disciple of Xianshan." Wang Zhong explained.

At this time, the woman looked at Wang Zhong's face with pity.

Poor boy, his friends must have abandoned him.

She has seen this kind of thing a lot.

Many people abandon their parents, even their wives and children in order to seek opportunities in Xianshan. The person in front of them is just an ordinary friend, which is really normal.

'It must be that I dislike him and lose face, so I don't care about him. ' the woman thought secretly.

In the fairy mountain, the people inside are not detached from the outside world. They have emotions, anger, sorrow, joy, jealousy and vanity like other people. Sometimes they dislike the shame of the people around them and break off friendship. There are many such things.

However, the woman didn't say much, she had a little sympathy for Wang Zhong in her heart, she nodded and said: "It's fine if you don't need wages, then you can do it with me, don't worry about eating and so on, and take care of it, as for the place to live, just live The firewood room, it’s quite big there, I’ll ask someone to make a temporary bed, what do you think?”

"Yes." Wang nodded emphatically, not caring.

In the conversation afterwards, Wang Zhong knew that this woman was called Shen Sisi, and she and her husband ran the inn in the early years, and lived a happy life.

But two years ago, her husband suddenly contracted a serious illness and died, leaving only the inn and their two teenage sons behind.

In the past, because of Shen Sisi's husband's good cooking skills and delicious dishes, the business has been good.

But with the death of her husband, the chef he hired was of mediocre skills, and the business gradually faded, and now it is barely maintaining the business.

It's like the steamed buns and leftovers that were given away tonight. They were really not given by Shen Sisi, but because they were too much to eat, and the taste would change if they were put down. You can't give these to the guests, right?

So, with the thought of not wasting anything, she gave it away.

The small restaurant is small in size, with two floors, with scattered seats on the bottom and elegant halls on the top.

There is a row of huts at the back, where the restaurant and Shen Sisi live.

As for the kitchen, it is also in the backyard, connected to the restaurant.

In addition to Shen Sisi, there is a chef inside the restaurant, and the two sons who help wash and chop vegetables are Shen Sisi's sons, and outside there are three waiters serving tea and water.

There are not many people, but enough, so there is no need to recruit additional people.

But since Wang Zhong didn't need wages, Shen Sisi took him in.

They brought Wang Zhong to the firewood room next to the kitchen. The room was much bigger than Wang Zhong imagined, and it was actually quite clean after being tidied up.

Shen Sisi's two sons moved a long chair and put it on the side.

These two sons looked about twelve or thirteen years old, and they looked quite similar to Shen Sisi.

"Zhao Xiaodong, you can stay here tonight, I will tidy up for you tomorrow." Shen Sisi said while holding the quilt.

"Well, thank you lady boss."

Wang Zhong sighed, he didn't expect to return to the days of working part-time.

Chapter 177? The Arrogant Chef

"Xiaodong, chop up these firewood and get more. There are two tables of guests who have reserved seats today, so don't be sloppy."

Early in the morning, Shen Sisi asked Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong had already washed his face, brushed his teeth, and cleaned up. Hearing this, he nodded, "Don't worry, lady boss."

Shen Sisi smiled, although this Zhao Xiaodong was young, but he was well educated and sensible, he could be seen as a sensible young man.

Then he took out three meat buns: "Eat it, you will have the strength to work after eating."

"okay."

Wang Zhong started chopping firewood.

"Snapped!"

The ax split the firewood with ease.

Shen Sisi's two sons are currently chopping and washing vegetables in the kitchen, preparing today's meal.

These two people, the eldest son is called Shi Wangli, and the younger son is called Shi Lin, they are quite sensible, and they got up earlier than Shen Sisi.

"Dali, are the dishes ready? Li Yuanwai will entertain guests later, so hurry up." Shen Sisi walked into the back kitchen at this time.

"Mother, Shi Lin and I are ready." Shi Wang said vigorously.

Wang Zhong also nodded: "The firewood has been split."

Shen Sisi frowned and said, "Lao Xu hasn't come yet?"

Lao Xu is the chef and the only chef here, and he is also in his 40s.

"This old Xu, because we have only one cook here, he arrives late and leaves early every day, and asks us to add money to him, it's really outrageous." Shi Wangli said angrily.

Shi Lin also nodded: "Mom, I just can't figure it out. Could it be that the chef can't be found outside, but he is the one to look for?"

Shen Sisi sighed and said: "Keep your voice down, if he hears it, it will be troublesome if you quit."

"But……"

Shi Wangli was about to speak again, but Shen Sisi interrupted: "I have no choice, there are only a few chefs in the city, and it's hard to find, although there are a few, but the wages are too high. How can you afford such a high salary for your business?"

The two sons were silent, and Wang Zhong also raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Shen Sisi's inn to face such a predicament.

"So I sent the two of you to help him, just to learn art secretly." Shen Sisi said again.

"Hey, but this old Xu never taught us how to do things. We secretly learned a few times, and the fried dishes were just so-so." Shi Lin was frustrated.

"Look at it when you have nothing to do." Shen Sisi said.

"Got it, mother."

Hearing what this family said, Wang Zhong thought about it. He has experienced so many lives, and his skills have long been good. Why don't I become the chef?

There are not many opportunities like this.

Just at this time, a waiter from the shop outside ran in and whispered: "Madam proprietress, Lao Xu is back."

"Well, let her come here quickly, the guests are coming, so you have to get ready." Shen Sisi said hastily.

"It's coming, what's the rush?" I saw a man with a big belly walking in from the door.

"Old Xu." Seeing the person coming, Shen Sisi's face softened a little, and even had a hint of flattery: "Today Li Yuanwai invited two tables of guests, and we asked us to prepare them in advance. That... trouble... please hurry up."