As a result, after waiting for a while, Zhang Heng's words were confirmed. The old man actually delivered the meal in person, carrying eight portions of rice by himself.
"Young man, the meal is here, don't let the old man run errands next time."
"Thank you, thank you." Zhang Heng responded quickly, but said mentally, "How can it be possible again? It's so expensive. There is absolutely no way he will be fooled next time. He won't go to eat anyway."
"Young man, do you like using knives?" The old man couldn't help but ask.
As a result, Fu Mei next to me laughed and said, "How can you guess this? He likes to use the butcher's knife the most."
Zhang Heng nodded and said seriously: "Yes, I like to use two butcher knives."
"Giggle" Fu Meijiao laughed out loud, "Zhang Heng, don't you really carry a butcher knife with you?" It was just a joke during the interview, but now he is a little more interested.
Zhang Heng nodded vigorously and responded: "Well, I brought it with me. I thought I needed it for the interview."
"You can imagine that I was really defeated by you." Fu Mei sighed again, what a deep generation gap.
When Zhang Heng heard this, he scratched his head and couldn't figure out the situation. Why did Fu Mei's words before and after not match up? The logic was confusing. Forget it, the book said that reasoning with women was unreasonable. As long as you can
Once you pass the interview, you don’t have to think too much.
Unexpectedly, the old man did not leave immediately after delivering the meal, but said again: "Young man, can you let me see your butcher knife?"
Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, thinking that this old man had helped him, so he said readily: "Okay, there is nothing strange about the butcher's knife."
After saying that, he squatted down and pulled up his trouser legs, revealing the pig-killing knife tied to his leg. He immediately pulled out the leather sheath, and the blade of the knife with a cold light was revealed. It was extremely cold. This was also baptized by blood, but to a layman
People can't see it at all.
"What a knife. Can I see it, young man?" the old man said excitedly.
Zhang Heng nodded and said, "Okay." He handed over the knife.
"No, you really are carrying a butcher's knife!" Fu Mei raised her voice for a moment, looked at Zhang Heng with another look, and lamented that the generation gap was too deep.
The old man excitedly held the knife and stroked the blade. It was so cold. Although he wiped it clean, he still smelled the strong smell of blood. He brought it to his nose and smelled it carefully. No, the blood on the young man's body was not like this.
Smell, are there any weapons?
"It's a good knife, haha. The young man will come to the store often and I'll give you a discount." The old man happily handed the knife back.
Zhang Heng took the knife and put it back into the holster, put down his trouser legs, and responded honestly: "No, boss, the food you sell is too expensive. A portion of braised pork rice costs twenty-eight yuan. I can buy an extra one."
It’s a butcher’s knife.”
The old man was shocked, and suddenly found that this young man was a contradiction. He should have great fighting ability, must have seen blood, and probably killed countless lives, but his personality seemed incompatible with others, as if he was a rustic. He suddenly thought
The little granddaughter’s catchphrase: “What a wonder!”
"It's okay. Next time you come to dinner, I'll treat you. You don't have to pay." The old man said casually.
Zhang Heng was stunned again, thinking, are there really so many good people in the city? But he refused: "No, I can just go home and eat every day."
Fu Mei looked at the suffocated old man and could only sympathize deeply, but she was in a good mood. She was a big beauty who had been refused a treat before. How could you, an old man, succeed? It seems that the generation gap between Zhang Heng and the old man is deeper than that of the old man.
Ah, it didn't connect to the track.
"Haha, let's talk about it then." The old man said awkwardly and left.
Zhang Heng really didn't think much and quickly asked Fu Mei: "Have I passed the interview now?"
Fu Mei was in a good mood at this time and said with a sweet smile: "Okay, I guess you barely passed the test. Hurry up and eat. I'll handle the entry procedures for you later."
Zhang Heng nodded, and he and Fu Mei took their meals to the lounge, divided their lunch boxes, and started eating. Of course, it was impossible for the boss above to eat in the same place as everyone else.
Zhang Heng was eating his own braised pork rice. It tasted really good, but the portion was too little. The cost price was probably five or six yuan at most. It was so bad!
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"Okay, you can come to work starting tomorrow afternoon. Working hours are from 1 pm to 6 pm, no problem!" Fu Mei said seriously.
Zhang Heng nodded vigorously. Although he felt that the interview process was a bit difficult to explain, the results were always good. The entry procedure was very simple. All he had to do was submit a copy of his ID card. Work clothes would be issued tomorrow, and there would also be food and transportation.
Accommodation allowance, etc., this job is really good.
"No problem. I promise to arrive before one o'clock tomorrow. Can I leave now? I have to rush back to eat. I wasn't full just now." Zhang Heng said honestly.
Fu Mei's serious expression changed instantly, and she said angrily: "Go back quickly. By the way, you can come and use the equipment to exercise for free every morning, but if there are many guests, you can't use the equipment."
Zhang Heng was overjoyed when he heard this. He was very keen on the long-film equipment, but he was afraid that it would not be possible in the near future. The family would soon be selling leaf cakes, and he had to go to help in the morning.
Then he said loudly: "Thank you, thank you for introducing me to such a good job."
"Okay, don't rush to thank me. If you don't do a good job in the future, I won't look good on you." Fu Meibai said with eyes.
Zhang Heng quickly signed down the ticket, thanked him again, and left. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, but his mother and the others probably hadn't eaten yet when they got home.
After going downstairs and arriving at the square, Zhang Heng planned to sell some grapes and oranges. After all, he should be happy that he got the interview. Relatives at home are coming today, so he should buy some fruits. Otherwise, just bringing out big green fruits would look awkward.
It's appropriate because the quantity is too small.
But when he looked around the square, not only did he not see the middle-aged brother and the old man, but he also didn't see any other fruit sellers. He suddenly realized that stalls were no longer allowed in the square at this point!
Shaking his head, it seemed that he had no choice but to go back to the market to buy something. He immediately got on the bus and blended into the crowd...
——————————“Sister Dong, this is what happened just now.” Fu Mei’s expression was quite serious at this time.
Shang Dong'er pondered for a moment and said, "I don't understand this. How could Mr. Li give Zhang Heng such face?"
"That's right, I don't understand it at all. You said that Old Man Li used to be a gangster in this area, but he actually delivered the lunch box himself." Fu Mei followed, but she was also asking.
"Okay, let's not think too much. Anyway, we have indirectly greeted Mr. Li, so there shouldn't be any messy troubles in the future." Shang Dong'er analyzed.
"Giggle, maybe Zhang Heng is so powerful that he defeated Old Man Li too. I'm talking about defeat in terms of language, giggle... Sister Dong, let me just say that the person I introduced can't be wrong, you see.
Zhang Heng solved the most difficult problem as soon as he spoke." Fu Meijiao said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Shang Dong'er also smiled sweetly and said: "In my opinion, Zhang Heng has defeated you, otherwise why would you be so dedicated to helping him?"
"That's not true. Sister Dong, what are you saying? I won't listen to you!" Fu Mei angrily coquettishly opened her mouth to reveal her white teeth. How could she be defeated by Zhang Heng? The days ahead are still long.
Now, sooner or later, I have to find the place where I suppressed my food before!
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