Chapter 24: Sister Fei: Xiao Ning, Ah Zhen made zongzi for you
Shisanfei Tea Restaurant.
Gao Ning took a newspaper and went in. As soon as he sat down, Awang came over.
"Brother Ning, what are you going to order today? It's rare for the landlady to make bean curd. Would you like a bowl?"
"Oh, that's rare. Let's have a black and white one, and I'll send four more egg tarts."
"Okay!"
Awang poured a glass of water for Gao Ning and was about to turn around and leave when Gao Ning suddenly stopped him.
"Awang!"
"Huh?" Awang turned around and happened to see the banknotes in Gao Ning's hand. He immediately smiled: "Ah——! Isn't the rose set meal still the same place?"
"Yeah!" Gao Ning smiled and nodded.
"receive!"
Awang took the banknote and made an OK gesture.
Gao Ning took a sip of hot water and just unfolded the newspaper when someone next to him heard a pop and a mouthful of water spurted out.
He turned around and looked over, only to see an old man in a floral shirt with a shocked look on his face, exclaiming: "No. 11, Xianxia Road was bombed?!"
This voice attracted everyone's attention.
Sister Fei at the front desk was settling accounts with a cigarette in her mouth. When she saw the old man, she frowned and said unceremoniously: "Zi Moxi! What's your name for this early in the morning?"
"No, Fei Jie, it's an explosion!"
Fei Jie said disdainfully: "So what about the explosion? Is it unusual? The Jinlou next door also exploded a week ago and was robbed a lot.
It’s business as usual after cleaning up? What a fuss!”
"No!" Zi Moxi pointed out while shaking the newspaper: "There are rumors in the world that No. 11 is the residence of Hong Wen, the leader of the Changle Gang. I just heard that he was assassinated some time ago, and now there is an explosion. Changle is going to be in chaos!"
Fei Jie frowned: "What do you mean? So what if it's a mess? What does it have to do with you?"
"If it gets messed up...hehe!"
Zi Moxi suddenly laughed evilly twice and did not say any more. Instead, he ran all the way to Fei Jie, looking mysterious and about to whisper.
The diners had seen the good show and stopped paying attention.
Gao Ning was a little curious.
It stands to reason that if Brother Wen disappears, at most there will be chaos below, and the change will complete the change of power.
The new gang leader may be Brother Nan, Feixiang, or someone else hiding under the water.
In short, no matter who it is, Changle's stall has been opened, and the people below will naturally find a way to take over.
In this situation, is it still profitable?
Gao Ning slowly closed his eyes, concentrated slightly, and tried his best to catch the voices of Zi Moxi and Fei Jie.
On the control panel, [Perfect Control] is shining brightly.
The noises that were originally mixed together were suddenly captured one by one by Gao Ning.
The sounds of people talking at the next table, the sounds of eating, the sounds of people walking back and forth, the sound of people moving, the sound of buck-toothed people shouting, the sound of cooking in the kitchen, the sound of running water, the sound of the fire, the sound of boiling soup, and the sound of the oven.
Roar.
The different sound lines were marked one by one by Gao Ning, stripped out and ignored.
After breaking it down step by step, we quickly found the unique voices of Zi Moxi and Fei Jie.
Gao Ning suddenly opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his lips.
[Perfect Control] As expected, the potential is endless. This talent cannot be wasted. It seems that we need to plan it carefully and learn some useful skills.
In the distance, the old enemies struggled for a while and finally started whispering.
But before she said a few words, Fei Jie was surprised and said: "What? You want to take Awang to raid the gambling stalls in Changle during the chaos?"
"Don't be so loud!" Zi Moxi said anxiously. He looked around cautiously and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he lowered his voice and said: "It's not a sweep, I'm a con man. Do you think I'm a gangster?"
The Changle Gang is messing up, and no one is watching, so they can take away whatever they win, right?
As long as Awang cooperates with me, it will be easy to get 18 million in two weeks at most.
How about it? You said it so thoroughly, are you sincere enough?"
Fei Jie doubted: "So easy?"
"This is an opportunity given to Awang by God to make a fortune. If you are blocking it, be careful he will resent you!"
"Tch!" Fei Jie said disdainfully: "I wouldn't have stopped you from the beginning because I was afraid of people's resentment, Chixian!"
"I know you are not afraid, but this opportunity comes only once in a lifetime. If you miss it, you don't know how long you will have to wait..."
"no……"
"Let me try it!"
Awang suddenly interrupted, and they both turned their heads, one surprised and the other surprised.
Zi Moxi said: "You agreed?"
Awang nodded.
Fei Jie raised her eyebrows: "Do you dare to agree?"
Awang smiled and said: "Boss lady, you can't ask me to be a delivery boy for the rest of my life, right?"
"What's wrong with a delivery boy? At least he won't die on the streets!"
Fei Jie muttered something, and when she saw Awang's firm eyes, she waved her hands helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, you are such a big living person, I can't stop you from doing whatever you want, just do whatever you want!"
"Thank you, boss lady!" Awang's face beamed with joy.
"Don't be happy too early!"
Fei Jie waved her hands and said: "I have a condition!"
"Say it!" Zi Moxi said first.
Judging from his expression, he was even more anxious than Awang.
Fei Jie glanced at him and said to Awang: "You are not allowed to borrow money. If you lose everything, you will stop!"
"Hey, what did I think? It's definitely..."
"Shut up! Can you do it?" Fei Jie stared at him.
Awang nodded, "Don't worry, boss lady!"
Fei Jie immediately relaxed, put out the cigarette butt, and said lazily: "Why are you still hanging around here? Why don't you go to work quickly?"
"okay!"
"I'm here to help!"
Awang turned around, Zi Moxi followed him with a happy face, put his hand on his shoulder and said: "Now, Awang, with your talent, after you learn my Mahjong Bible, when we join forces, it will definitely be
Gods will kill gods if they stand in their way, and Buddhas should kill Buddhas..."
"Is it that powerful?"
"It's even better than this! I remember back then..."
The sound gradually faded away, Gao Ning recovered his mind and slowly exhaled.
"Sparrow Saint"!
I didn’t expect that I could meet a protagonist while having breakfast.
"The King of Birds" is a mahjong gambling film. The main scenes are on the mahjong table, and the story background is very weak.
It is nothing more than a story about a little person going through hardships and growing into a generation of bird saints.
Gao Ning thought about it and found that there seemed to be no one worth paying attention to.
Only Brother Tianjiu could barely catch his eye.
Well, just catch it whenever you have time.
"Black and white! Egg tart!"
Fei Jie appeared next to her at some point and placed the tray in front of Gao Ning.
Gao Ning raised his head and smiled: "Sister Fei, why did you deliver it in person?"
Fei Jie held a cigarette in her mouth and hummed: "It's no use, man. If you don't give it to yourself, who can give it to you? By the way, your milk tea shop is doing well. Yesterday, the queue was all the way to my door. What's the secret?"
"There's no secret! It's just advertising at a loss!"
"Forget it!" Fei Jie didn't care. She put away the tray and said, "The Dragon Boat Festival will be in two days. Remember to come home to get rice dumplings. Azhen made them specially."
"oh!"
Gao Ning responded, "It's almost the Dragon Boat Festival!"
"It is said that a dragon boat race is going to be held in Victoria Bay. If you have time, ask Azhen to go together!"
After saying the next sentence, Fei Jie turned around and left.
Gao Ning was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Bucktooth Zhen's evasive eyes.
His heart skipped a beat.
No way!
He lowered his head and took two mouthfuls of tofu bread, and pretended to lift the newspaper. Looking through the cracked gap in the fold, he saw that the buck-toothed lady was still looking at him.
Gao Ning sighed in his heart, it seems that he can't come here again!
…
It's almost eight o'clock when we finish breakfast and come out.
At the milk tea shop, Aqin had arrived early and was handing out aprons to the new employees.
In this era, printed cultural shirts were not easy to come by, so in order to dress uniformly, we settled for the next best thing and put more effort into aprons and hats.
Fortunately, with the cooperation of the store, the effect is pretty good.
At least when guests look in, they know there are employees inside.
At eight o'clock, everyone arrived, and Gao Ning formally appeared to lecture.
One is to let employees know who is the boss, and the other is to draw the pie.
This technique has been passed down to the 21st century, and it has been hated and despised by thousands of people but has not been eliminated, which shows that it is still very useful.
Gao Ning could see that most people were distracted, but he didn't care either.
No matter which company it is, basic employees need to make waves.
There is a lot of confusion during recruitment, and not many can actually stay and be used by the company.
The general environment now is that there are more people and less work. With the salary level he offered, there is no need to worry about recruiting people.
I briefly got to know the fifteen newcomers, agreed on their salary and holidays, looked into the future, and mentioned the takeaway department that would appear in the future.
Gao Ning stepped out of the way.
I'm going to Arun's house in the evening. I have to clean myself up and buy some things, right?
