Hurricane

For a week, Zhu Ao's notes were extremely detailed, which made He Yang's study very difficult. He was confident that he would definitely be able to move up two ranks in the monthly exam in December.

However, He Yang can catch up in several subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry through such small tutoring, but the subject of English is a bit far behind.His elementary and junior high schools are all in the children's school near his home. The English teacher graduated from the teacher's college in the 70s. He is from Tianjin.

After Zhu Ao heard He Yang read a few words in an extremely awkward tone that day, he didn't say anything, and gave him an old mobile phone the next day, "I eliminated it, it's useless if you keep it, you can use it. The memory is not small, and there is an expansion card. You can download some American dramas with me at noon, and listen to the subtitles at night. Watch the next episode, try this stupid trick."

He Yang didn't want to collect things at first, especially since the mobile phone was said to be old, but [-]% of it was new, he felt short-handed.Seeing that Zhu Ao had no choice but to borrow it from him and pay it back when he used it up.Only then did He Yang agree.

No, when he was working at night, he plugged in his earphones while washing the dishes, and blindly listened to the conversations of the characters in this episode.In fact, he went through it almost every day, and it was only the fourth time to transcribe the dialogue, but he still couldn't hear many consecutive readings clearly.

He spent so much energy on this side, so naturally he didn't hear the movement from the back kitchen.Manager Liao looked at the chef who was quitting and asked, "What do you mean, all the guests are sitting in front of you. If you quit, why did you go?"

The chef, Fatty Liu, is a middle-aged man with a big belly. At this moment, he took off the chef hat from his head and said to Manager Liao, "What do you think I am doing? Let me ask you, why should half of this month's bonus be withheld. "

Manager Liao probably guessed the reason a long time ago. Hearing this, his tone immediately softened, "It's not because the economy is bad, and it's not about you alone. Everyone is like this."

"It's not good!" Fatty Liu quit immediately, "We don't know how many dishes are served every day. This quarter is only a lot more than last quarter. Why do you cook more and get less and less? .”

Speaking of this, Manager Liao couldn't hide it even if he wanted to. The kitchen knew more about how many orders he ordered than the front desk.He could only say with a smile, "It's not up to me to decide, or else, you should finish the kitchen work first, and let's ask the boss tomorrow morning."

Fatty Liu said disdainfully, "Why don't you ask? I've never seen such a picky boss. I asked before. Is it useful? Let me tell you, I'm quitting today. Take it on yourselves." After finishing speaking, he He took off his white coat, threw off his chef's hat, and walked out by himself.

This is not just counting, as soon as he left, the six or seven young men following behind him immediately followed his example, took off their clothes and left.Seeing that the kitchen was half empty, Manager Liao also became anxious, and rushed forward to invite him, but Fatty Liu ignored him, just shook him off, and went out through the back door.

The loud closing sound caused He Yang to raise his head from the sink. Only then did he realize that half of the people in the kitchen were missing. This should be the busiest time in the past, but the stoves are all idle. .However, the printer in the corner of the kitchen was still printing out orders, indicating that the number of diners outside continued unabated.

After a while, Manager Liao came back from the outside. There was nothing behind him. It was obvious that Fatty Liu and his party didn't come back with him.He sighed, glanced at the rest of the people, pointed to the oldest one among them and said, "Xu San, you are a great chef, hurry up and cook."

Then, as if seeing that there was not enough manpower, he hurriedly went out, dragged three waitresses over, and called He Yang to ask, "Which one of you can cook, shred it?"

Those little girls all came out to work after graduating from high school, and they really didn't do any work at home, so they shook their heads quickly.Only He Yang, because he served his father for dinner, has honed eighteen skills in cooking. Although not as good as the chefs, he still knows the general methods, so he raised his hand.

Manager Liao saw it, and directly sent a girl to take over the job of washing the dishes, and another girl was in charge of washing the vegetables. He Yang and a girl named Meimei were in charge of the chopping board.He Yang is finer, shredded and cut into strips, beautiful and rough, cut into pieces and chopped meat.

Fortunately, Ruyi Restaurant was originally famous for its home-cooked dishes, and almost didn't pay much attention to knife skills. With such a group of people, He Yang thought he knew how to mess with the pot, but he got busy. He Yang rubbed his shoulders while working and couldn't help but ask, "Is this dish okay today?"

Meimei is a carefree girl, she cut potato pieces and said to He Yang, "With Xu San here, what's wrong?" Seeing He Yang's confused face, she proudly showed off the gossip she knew, "You don't know Well, Xu San is the veteran of Ruyi Restaurant, when he opened the restaurant, he was a helper in the kitchen, and his skills are good, if the boss didn't look down on him, he would be more than enough to be a chef."

He Yang secretly glanced at the man in his thirties in surprise, "Why is he still here?" You must know that the relationship between the sous chef and the chef is very close.

Meimei talked to him about science, "I heard that he had a mother who was sick that year and asked for 20 yuan. He had no money, so he asked the boss to pay the salary in advance. How can he leave now? Why don't you let him be a chef? Well, as a chef, I have already paid off the money, so why hold him. We have a lot of dishes here, but he is in charge."

It was only then that He Yang realized that it was no wonder that Manager Liao wasn't in a hurry when the chef put down the pick. It turned out that there was this reason.However, he thought, since the chef is gone, it is likely that Xu San will be able to take over.

Because he didn't have to clean up the dishes last, He Yang got off work more than half an hour earlier than usual.When he was paid today, before he left, he went to the front desk to settle the payment. Because he had worked for a whole month, he didn't leave early, didn't eat, and didn't break the bowls and chopsticks, so he took the 1200 yuan for real.

With a wad of money that is not too thick, He Yang walked on the street alone, thinking about how to spend it.In fact, there are many places where he uses his money. For example, he can no longer go out to work when he is in the third year of high school. He must save enough tuition and books for the third year of high school in advance.For example, his father stays at home all year round and has no entertainment other than watching TV. He saw that his classmate’s pad is very good, and he can play chess online. He took it for a few hundred yuan, and he wanted to buy one for his father. .And his mother, whose birthday will be next month, he thought that his mother was very beautiful when she was young, but because of family reasons, she has become so hard-working now, and he wanted to buy her a gift.And Zhu Ao, he subconsciously touched the mobile phone in his pocket, this person was so kind to him, he also wanted to express his thanks.Of course, he also invited Wu Wencai to eat at a food stall.

Although there is only such a little money, there are many things that can be done, which makes He Yang couldn't help being happy.To be honest, he always felt that he was asking for more and paying less.He feels very happy to be able to give someone who has helped him, even if it is a small gift.

It's just that this kind of joy didn't last long. When he walked to the path not far from the door of his house, he suddenly smelled a choking smell of smoke.

The residents here are all neighbors for many years, and no one has ever come here to smoke in the middle of the night, which almost made He Yang nervous immediately.He slowly retreated to the wall, squatted down slowly, and tried to pick up a brick thrown there by someone who didn't know, but before he touched it, he heard someone say, "Don't move!"

He Yang straightened up in no time, wanted to walk away, and asked, "Who?"

A short and fat man slowly came out from another fork in the road, and it wasn't Zhao Jiawei who didn't even change the four servants beside him.Zhao Jiawei obviously had an extremely strong grasp of defeating He Yang, so instead of making the first move, he slowly approached He Yang, and said to him, "Where are you going to call the savior this time?"

He was holding a shotgun instead of a twig. He got something that looked like a baton from somewhere. He stood with his legs crooked and poked He Yang's shoulder and said, "You think Zhu Ao can protect you for the rest of your life? I heard that the scholarship I won’t let you take it anymore, this time, I’ll see who can help you!” He tapped He Yang’s head with a stick, and said like a wicked young man, “Scream, scream, scream loudly ?!"