happy this month

five years ago.

The end of winter this year was extremely cold.

It's almost March, and the evening wind is still wrapping the skates in the air, scraping the faces of every passerby, wishing to cover them more tightly.

The woman who just came out of the French restaurant was wearing a wine red evening dress with suspenders, and her long legs were faintly visible. She said coquettishly, "It's so cold", shrugged her shoulders, and raised her snow-white mink fur shawl. After that, he immediately got into the BMW co-pilot.

"Please go slowly, welcome to visit next time."

Hearing this sweet voice, the male companion who followed him paused slightly, and looked back at the speaking waiter.

The other party had just finished a ninety-degree bow, and happened to raise his head, and his eyes collided. Seeing the guest looking at him, he didn't straighten up, and kept a humble bowed posture to look back.

A very delicate and beautiful face.

About eighteen or nineteen years old, perhaps because of looking up, the big black eyes are very innocent and pure, and the smile is sweet, but the small tear mole under the corner of the left eye is charming.

"Hi, is there anything else I can do for you?"

The man rubbed his chin, smiled, and looked back at the female companion of the co-pilot, but didn't pay attention to this side.So he took out the wallet from the inside pocket of the suit, took out four or five hundred-yuan bills, and a business card of his own, pulled the waiter's uniform vest, and stuffed it in.

The waiter let out a low exclamation, and immediately bit his lip, not daring to make a sound to disturb the people around him.

Seeing that he didn't resist, the man immediately boldly crossed the line with his hand, and continued to touch inside.

The thin shirt can't block the warmth and softness of young skin, which is addictive.

"First, sir..." The waiter blushed, "Don't be like this..."

The man had a good time touching it, and when he pulled it out, he pinched his chest hard, and it felt soft and elastic.

"Have a chance, have a drink together?"

The waiter lowered his eyes, seemed a little shy, and said softly, "Welcome to come next time."

Satisfied, the man got into the car and left, thinking about how to please the new beauty next time.

The dinner at the French restaurant lasted until ten o'clock.

After seeing off the last table of guests, the waiters who tried their best to maintain elegance and dignity let out a sigh of relief, collapsed crookedly on the chairs, and took a short rest for a few minutes.

After the break, I have to clean the restaurant.

In order to give themselves a little motivation to get up and continue working, several waiters took out the tips they got tonight and counted the amount.

"One hundred, two hundred...Fuck, it's only three hundred and five. The quality of today's guests is not good. Why are you so picky?"

"Today's dinner is hosted by Chinese people, there are not many foreigners, and I have about the same number."

"You said why there is no habit of tipping in our country, otherwise we would already have a monthly income of over [-]."

"Don't blame the country if you can't do it yourself, just look at Jiayue."

Hearing this, the talking group looked at the only young man standing beside him.

Only he did not take off his bow tie, and his uniform was still meticulous. He was holding a stack of banknotes in his hand.

The salary of these waiters is only four to five thousand a month. Usually, the service fee of the guests is included in the bill, and it all goes into the pocket of the boss. They can only take advantage of the occasional dinner in the restaurant to please the guests and earn some tips.

Although it is said that everyone depends on their ability, but seeing a newcomer earning more than themselves, it is inevitable to be jealous.

"How can I compare with Jiayue, she is so good-looking, just smile casually at the guests, and the guests will obediently pay for him." A waiter snorted softly.

The others snickered secretly.This means that he is a joker.

An Jiayue didn't seem to hear it. After counting the money, she piled it into a pile and smiled: "Brother Chen, don't laugh at me. It's not like you don't know how clumsy I was when I first came here a few months ago. You taught me how to do it." Well done."

These words were very useful, Chen Xing's complexion improved a little, and he said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Then how do you repay me?"

"It goes without saying, invite you to dinner, and everyone will come together? Pick a time when there is no shift."

When the other people heard that there was a treat, they immediately burst into smiles: "Jiayue is so generous."

"Okay, which one to eat?"

"The fruit wood roast duck across the street is good, I've wanted to go for a long time."

An Jiayue pursed her lips: "Brother and sister, don't lie to me. The average roast duck in that restaurant is five hundred per person, and I only have one thousand and two here. How can there be enough for you to eat? Is there a piece of duck skin per person?"

Everyone laughed and joked that they would think about it again and get up to work first, otherwise the foreman would scold them for being lazy in a while.

At 11:30 in the evening, all the cleaning work was completed.

The milky white marble floor tiles in the restaurant are as bright as a mirror, and the tables are placed back in their original positions, neat and clean.Putting the daily fresh flowers in the vase tomorrow morning will erase all traces of last night's extravagance.

Elegance, nobility, and refinement are the service standards of this Clairdelune restaurant, where the average family spends thousands.Each waiter must be well-dressed, always smiling, and respectful, as if he were a personal butler of high quality.

But after taking off the uniform three-piece uniform, most of these waiters don't even know the meaning of the name of the restaurant.

"Fuck, the stock has dropped again today." In the locker room, Chen Xing cursed while smoking a cigarette, "Fortunately, I bought [-]."

"I told you that the one you bought is not good."

"What did you buy?"

"Wanna Films, isn't there a blockbuster movie that was released recently, it exploded, and the stock soared."

"True or false, is it too late for me to buy it now?"

An Jiayue leaned against the locker, scrolling through the latest news about new movies, smelled the smell of smoke, turned her head and wrinkled her nose in disgust.

The employees in the locker room left one by one until there was no one left. He raised his head, looked around, opened the cabinet door, and began to take off his uniform.

First, take out the banknotes and business cards stuffed in from the chest vest, then the sleeves of the shirt, the pockets of the trousers, the inside of the leather shoes... After changing his clothes from head to toe, there is an extra shelf on the shelf of the locker. A stack of fresh banknotes and some shopping cards.

The cash totaled two thousand and eight, and the face value of the card totaled one thousand and five.

Four thousand and three, this is his daily tip income today.

If it weren't for the fact that a few tips were collected under the noses of other waiters, and he couldn't hide them, he could have hidden a little more.

"It's cheaper for them."

It hurts to think about spending one thousand and two dollars to treat this group of jealous colleagues to dinner.

"Jiayue, you haven't left yet?" Another person came to the locker room.

"Well, I'm about to leave." An Jiayue quickly stuffed the money into her backpack, turned her head and smiled, "Sister Ting, I think it's a bit messy here, I tidy it up a little bit, and it's delayed closing time, sorry, I'll be there soon Walk."

Sun Tingting is the foreman of this restaurant. He is strict and capable, and is highly valued by the manager.

"What are you doing to clean up for them? You are too kind and easy to be bullied... What does this smell like? Someone smokes?"

The restaurant does not stipulate that smoking is not allowed in the staff locker room, but Sun Tingting personally believes that there should not be a trace of smoke in such an elegant restaurant.

"Ah... I persuaded you, Sister Ting, that you don't like the smell of cigarettes, but Brother Chen was too tired today, so he smoked one, wanting to relax, Sister Ting, don't blame him, I will open the window to ventilate , I promise there will be no smell of smoke tomorrow." After An Jiayue finished speaking, she immediately went to open the window, and when the cold wind blew, she sneezed softly.

Sun Tingting frowned: "Forget it, don't freeze yourself, close it, I'll let him stay after work tomorrow, and clean up the locker room before leaving, really...do you want to take two steps to the back door?" Do you smoke there? Who is not tired? I think you are much more diligent than him, but he is just lazy."

An Jiayue shook her head: "No, it's all I should do. Then I'll go back first, Sister Ting, I have class tomorrow morning."

Sun Tingting nodded, and her tone softened: "It's been hard work, go back and rest early. If there is a conflict in school, don't be embarrassed to say that my sister will transfer you. You are just a freshman, so you still have to focus on your studies."

"Well, thank you, Sister Ting." An Jiayue knew that she was just talking about it. The leader's usual gentle tactics, if you really want to ask for leave, you can put on a straight face faster than anyone else, so he didn't take it to heart.

If the money is enough to spend, who is willing to come out to work.

After leaving the restaurant, she stepped on her bicycle, and An Jiayue stepped off the pedal, facing the night wind and driving into the dim moonlight.

In the late winter night at the end of February, there were almost no people on the road, and the streets in the city center were still brightly lit, but after a dozen streets and around a corner, the number of lights dropped sharply.

The prosperity and extravagance are left behind, and what is oncoming is the most authentic appearance of the city.

An old house with a long history, no more than four floors, blue bricks and mud tiles, red windows and wooden doors.The wall skin has been weathered and faded, and the iron building number plate hangs at the door of each building, which is full of rust.

All of them show the long history of this place, and all of them reveal the economic level of the residents here.

An Jiayue rode her bicycle skillfully through the narrow alley, stopped in front of a three-story old building, locked her bicycle, and walked inside.

The house was so old, the stairwells were dark and damp, full of decay.The house is not much better, even if it is cleaned every day, the wooden floor still smells musty.

Although the conditions are poor and inconvenient, living at home can save [-] in accommodation fees for the next semester, so it is worth it.

An Jiayue waited on the guests all night. She was so tired that her back ached and she just wanted to take a shower and go to bed early. Unfortunately, it didn't work out. Just as she lay down, a phone call came:

"Jiayue, are you free this weekend? I'll take you to a new Michelin-starred restaurant."

The caller was one of his senior seniors, named Xu Hui, a typical rich second generation who spends his days and nights, received him when a freshman entered the school, and asked for his number on business grounds. It is said that his family has a background in the entertainment industry, and has a relationship with film and television. The bigwigs in the world are related, so he gave it.At the beginning of school, he chased him very fiercely, throwing money and presents at him, and he took everything he ordered, but he didn't taste any sweetness for the other party, and gradually quieted down, and ended up harassing him again after more than a month of silence.

An Jiayue lay down and replied: "Brother Xu, I have to work part-time on weekends, how can I be as chic as you."

"What kind of job do you waste time?" Xu Hui quickly transferred one thousand, "I'll buy you one day for Saturday, isn't that enough?"

I want to buy him for a day with this little money.

An Jiayue didn't ask to collect the money: "What do you mean, it's like a transaction, take it back quickly, I'm going to be angry, do we still need to do this between us?"

"Oh, don't be angry, it's not a transaction, I'm taking the liberty, this money will be an apology for you, and your reward for coming out to eat, okay? Accept it."

"That's not okay, I may not be free this weekend, what if I can't come?"

"Well, if you really don't have time, just treat it as your reward for chatting with me, and make an appointment later."

An Jiayue was surprised: "Brother Xu, you are too generous, aren't you, 1000 yuan is for fun? Chatting with me is worth so much."

Xu Hui's vanity seemed to be greatly satisfied: "Brother thinks it's worth it, you accept it quickly."

"Okay...then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, thank you Brother Xu."

After receiving the payment, An Jiayue cut out the chat interface, went to the shopping cart of a certain treasure, swipe her finger on the screen of the mobile phone, selected more than a dozen products, placed an order, paid for it, and waited for the delivery.

1000 yuan was spent in a blink of an eye.

Is such behavior considered deceitful?Maybe, but the first time I was cheated, it was the liar's fault.

The second time you are deceived, the deceived person is stupid.

What should a person like Xu Hui be called who is willing to be taken advantage of after being cheated dozens of times?

An Jiayue turned over and lay on the bed, shaking her legs and thinking for a while.

Probably called a man.

The author says:

Guess if Jiayue is the little liar or the big liar in the profile?

("The Liar", a crime drama, the protagonist is dedicated to cheating liars, very intelligent, immoral, punishing liars by cheating. To quote the original line: The first time I was cheated, it was the liar's fault.

The second time you are deceived, the deceived person is stupid. )