Police Detective

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Lost the dog?

Bai Song thought there was something big.

"We don't need to deliver food. Cut two plates of tofu and neutralize it in the broth of the grilled fish." Bai Song said.

"Ah, good." The grandmother looked at a small worker next to her, her actions were a bit slow.

Xiao Gong frowned, wiped his hands with a clean towel, and walked to the grandmother's side and said, "Let's open here today. You are in a bad state today."

"No... you have to wait for the guests to eat..." The old grandma wiped her sweat and cleaned up the condiments in front of her eyes.

This restaurant has one old lady and three little workers.

There are no permanent workers in this shop.

After being here for a few days, everyone is familiar with this small shop. It is said that since the death of the old grandmother’s husband seven or eight years ago, the old lady has been operating it herself. Of course, her body is basically unable to cook, so she hired a few people at the beginning, but the cost of hiring people was too high. The most important thing is that the hired people always fool her.

Even in this case, the old lady has been insisting on this shop. Later, the salary was not high and no one wanted to do it, so she recruited some small workers from the labor market.

It's easy for small workers to serve dishes and wash dishes, but no one can cook, so the old lady teaches them slowly. It is often the one who has been taught, and the other one is recruited, so there is no long-term job.

"This is the third table here to reflect that there is a problem with the dishes. You said that you are only responsible for the ingredients and the control of the heat. This is not good." Operation, the money is calculated according to the number of servings, cooking is also calculated separately, you always cut the vegetables, how do you count the wages?"

"Forget it, where is the tofu, let me cut it." Although Bai Song is not proficient in cooking, he still knows how to cook home-cooked dishes. It is naturally no problem to cut tofu.

According to Xiao Gong, he has a commission for killing fish and cooking, but he does not cut vegetables, so he does not like to do this. It can be seen that this little worker’s cooking has already "made something small" and his attitude is not very good. .

The grandmother was not annoyed, and moved her muscles and bones a bit: "It's okay, I'll cut it."

After finishing speaking, the old grandma paused for a while, and said to the little worker: "Your wages will not be less for you. Daming, I will let Xiaojuan pay you for your wages, and you...you go and work on yours."

"Are you trying to drive me away?" Xiao Gong's eyes widened. He has been trying to find a chance to leave recently, but he didn't expect to be fired first.

The old grandma didn't speak, Xiao Gong was so angry that Xiao Gong directly chopped the knife on the chopping board, turned around and was ready to go.

He has been a cook for so long. His arms are strong. The knife is chopped so hard. The blade of the back is inserted into the wood a full two to three centimeters. Not to mention the grandmother, most people who are weak Can't pull it out.

Bai Song walked to the chopping board casually, took a piece of tofu from the refrigerator next to it, and placed it on the chopping board. Then he held the cutting board with his left hand, and the knife was pulled out as soon as his right hand was hard.

Xiao Gong was stunned for a moment, turned around and ran away.

"Thank you", the grandmother sighed: "I'll make you a good dish of mine."

After speaking, the old grandma turned and walked to the refrigerator, and was stopped by Sun Jie: "Don't be busy, we can just cut some tofu or something. It's not too early today. Let's rest early."

"Oh... OK..." The grandmother was silent for a while: "Why don't you come again tomorrow? My daughter-in-law will definitely come over tomorrow. If she cooperates, I will show you something."

"Your daughter-in-law?" Bai Song was taken aback. He always thought that grandma was a widow without children.

"Well, the cook is gone. It will take some time to recruit people. She will come over tomorrow." The old grandmother was obviously in a bad mood and touched her chest. "I'm sorry today."

"Where is your son? Why did you let you open your own shop here?" Sun Jie couldn't help but ask more.

"Son?" The old lady sighed long when she heard this word.

"Sorry, evoked..."

Before Sun Jie finished speaking, the old grandmother stretched out a dozen centimeters with her hands on her chest, and interrupted Sun Jie: "My son is okay."

These words made the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, but the words of the old grandma made the two of them stop the words in their throats: "My grandson lost it eight years ago. He was looking for it outside."

"Lost?" Bai Song's eyes narrowed: "Hold away?"

"Hey..." The old lady was a little unsteady, and she supported the table with her hands: "Eight years..."

"Then your daughter-in-law?"

"I have a good daughter-in-law." The grandmother's face was rarely relieved: "She takes care of the child at home."

Listening to the old grandma's chatter, Bai Song knew what was going on.

Her son comes back once a year and also works outside. In recent years, her son has moved around the country, looking for children while working, and has moved to all the counties in Province A.

The only good news is that the couple had another child five years ago. But this also requires a labor force to be liberated to see the children, and the old grandmother's in-laws are in poor health and need her daughter's care.

All these burdens rest on the daughter-in-law alone.

Every time, only the cook leaves, and the daughter-in-law Xiaojuan will come over the few days when the new cook hasn't come.

The grandmother wanted to see her daughter-in-law and granddaughter, but she didn't want to.

Today, the dog Rhubarb, which has been raised for nearly ten years, is lost.

"Grandma~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We are police officers, we will help you find the dog." Bai Song said.

"Policeman?" The grandmother paused again this time, for a full twenty or thirty seconds, and finally said: "Don't bother you anymore."

"How can it be troublesome?" Bai Song raised his hand to organize the grandmother to speak further, "You wait a moment."

After speaking, Bai Song left the kitchen and called in Wang Huadong and Wang Liang.

"Describe the look of your "rhubarb". We first draw a picture of the rhubarb, and then slowly find it through the video peripherals," Bai Song said seriously: "We can't guarantee to find it back, but we will try our best. "

The grandmother opened her mouth several times to say something, but in the end she gave Bai Song a thought and began to talk about the rhubarb.

Wang Huadong is stupid, it is the first time that he has sketched a dog! He didn't think so, but listening to the description of the dog by the old lady, he was gradually moved.

What kind of deep feeling is this to make such a description?

From the words of the grandmother, Wang Huadong seemed to feel that Rhubarb was one of her family members and the last one. That kind of connection seems to have surpassed the relationship between many people.

Hua Dong's hand holding the paintbrush couldn't help but tremble.

Body and mind are both ill, and capacity and strength will decline together.

I'm so forgetful when I grow old, but I don't forget Acacia. (Bai Juyi)

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