He wrote down the address on the advertisement and decided to give it a try.
After walking for 20 kilometers, he came to an unfamiliar neighborhood. There was a food stall at the end of the street. It was very large and people from all walks of life ate here. It was packed with diners and the business was booming.
When he arrived at the restaurant, a waiter smiled and asked, "What can I have?"
Zhang Xiaobei: "I'm here to find a job."
The waiter turned around and called: "Sister Li, I'm looking for a job."
A woman in her mid-twenties, plump and charming, walked quickly with outstanding grace. She was wearing a rose-red cheongsam, her eyes were clear, her beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Xiaobei a few times, and she asked with a smile: "How old is he?"
Now? What’s your name?”
Zhang Xiaobei: "Seventeen. Zhang Xiaobei."
Sister Li nodded: "Come with me and try your sword skills first."
She turned around and walked inside, followed by Zhang Xiaobei. She walked through the dining area and came to the back kitchen. The kitchen was very large, with more than a dozen chefs and workers working in it.
There is a table at the back with half a fan of pork on it.
Sister Li: "Your job is to separate pork bones and pork, cut out ribs and large bones. You also need to sort the meat from each part of the pig. Are you qualified?"
Zhang Xiaobei wondered why this was so difficult, and nodded: "Yes."
Sister Li said "Hmm" and said, "I'll give you half an hour and cut it for me to see." After that, she walked out.
Zhang Xiaobei glanced at the pork weighing one or two hundred kilograms, and silently picked up the bone-cutting knife.
Sister Li came out of the kitchen, and a chef smiled and said: "Sister Li, it takes me twenty minutes to finish this job. You only give that guy half an hour, are you afraid he won't be able to finish it?"
Sister Li said calmly: "The hotel is busy with business and must find a handy worker. If he can't finish the job within half an hour, he will leave."
In the kitchen, Zhang Xiaobei slashed down, holding a sharp knife, and the blade slid between the bones and flesh, easily cutting off piece after piece of meat.
He seemed to be naturally good at using knives, and several knives were extremely efficient in his hands. In less than ten minutes, he had separated the bones and flesh. The next step was to cut the ribs into small pieces and cut into large pieces of meat.
How many pounds per piece?
The rest of the work was much easier, and he finished the work in less than three minutes.
Sister Li walked in at this time and took a look at the neatly arranged pork on the chopping board. She was very satisfied, glanced at her watch and said: "Fourteen minutes exactly. Not bad, you can stay and work now."
Zhang Xiaobei asked: "Boss, how much is the salary here?"
Sister Li: "There is no fixed salary. The more you work, the more you will get. As long as you can finish the half of the pork slices in front of you as required, I will give you five yuan."
Zhang Xiaobei's eyes lit up and he gave five yuan for half a fan. He should be able to make a lot of money that day, right?
Sister Li looked at him: "Zhang Xiaobei, there are still six pork fans in the car, please take care of them all for me."
Zhang Xiaobei said "hmm" and continued working silently.
The processing time for the second fan of pork was shortened by another two minutes. By the time he finished processing the seventh fan of pork, it took less than ten minutes.
When Sister Li saw the fruits of Zhang Xiaobei's labor, she couldn't help being slightly surprised and asked him, "You did it all yourself?"
Zhang Xiaobei nodded and asked, "Boss, are there any other jobs?"
Sister Li laughed and said, "You don't need to call me boss from now on, call me Sister Li. I also have a job of chopping stuffing here. I will give you ten yuan for every one hundred kilograms of minced meat. Can you do it?"
Zhang Xiaobei was short of money now, so he nodded quickly: "Do it."
So, he started chopping meat again. The two kitchen knives flew in his hands, making a dense sound, and in less than two minutes, he had chopped out fifteen kilograms of meat.
The meat he chopped was thin and even, better than other chefs.
He continued to chop the second piece of meat, this time it was twenty kilograms. As a result, it took less time, only two and a half minutes to finish.
After chopping a hundred kilograms of minced meat, Zhang Xiaobei's speed was already ridiculously fast. With the sword blazing into one piece, he could chop out thirty kilograms of minced meat in the last minute.
Soon, Zhang Xiaobei chopped out four hundred kilograms of pork stuffing and put it into large basins. It took him less than an hour!
Sister Li came over to take another look. She saw that the minced meat was well chopped and said, "It seems that he is a master. You have finished your work today. Come with me to check out."
Because of the chaos in the world, part-time jobs are now paid on a daily basis. Zhang Xiaobei earned seventy-five dragon coins in more than two hours. When Sister Li put the money into his hand, his eyes couldn't help but shine, and he could have a good meal at night.
What a meal!
Sister Li seemed to know what he was thinking and asked: "Have you had lunch?"
Zhang Xiaobei shook his head: "No."
Sister Li called the waiter: "Yang Jiao, give Zhang Xiaobei two bowls of big meat wontons. That's enough."
The waiter smiled: "Okay!"
The best-selling item at the food stall is the big meat wontons. Because they taste good, use enough ingredients, and only cost 50 cents per bowl, they are very popular among customers.
Some people even drive dozens of kilometers here just to have a bowl of wontons here.
The hot wontons were brought to the table, Zhang Xiaobei sat down, and Sister Li handed him a pair of chopsticks.
"Eat it." She smiled.
Zhang Xiaobei was not polite, thanked him and started eating. He had a good appetite, so he finished the two bowls of wontons in a short time.
Sister Li asked: "Are you full?"
Zhang Xiaobei was more honest and said: "I'm not full."
Sister Li said to Yang Jiao: "Yang Jiao, bring two more bowls."
Zhang Xiaobei was a little embarrassed: "Sister Li, I ate too much."
Sister Li: "It doesn't matter, I don't have anything else here, just a lot of wontons."
It's true that Zhang Xiaobei hasn't eaten meat for a long time. These big meat wontons tasted good and were stuffed with meat stuffing that he chopped himself. He was not polite at the moment and ate two more bowls.
After eating, Sister Li asked with a smile: "Can I still eat it?"
Zhang Xiaobei waved his hand: "I can still eat it, but I'm already full."
Sister Li: "You can get off work. Come back before dark, there is still work for you to do."
"Okay." Zhang Xiaobei stood up and said goodbye.
After going out, he took a taxi and arrived near the sewer, where he returned to his coffin to rest.
As soon as he lay down, he felt very comfortable. After lying down for a while, all the fatigue disappeared, and he continued to practice.
The mental method in his mind divides the training into four stages, Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin and Xian Jin. He has just mastered Ming Jin.
In the coffin, he kept punching, one after another, constantly experiencing the characteristics of Ming Jin.
At this moment, there is a large house about ten miles away from the sewer. Luo Tianxiang is sitting in the house. Next to him are Tang Ziyi and Zhu Qingyan.
Tang Ziyi: "Sect Leader Luo, how long will this catastrophe of reincarnation last?"
Luo Tianxiang: "It varies from person to person. Most people need to go through it for several years or decades. But Wu Bei used a special method, so it shouldn't take long, at most two or three months."
Zhu Qingyan: "Under what circumstances will he awaken?"
Luo Tianxiang: "I talked with Wu Bei. His flaw is that he started practicing too late and missed the best opportunity to practice. So as long as he succeeds in building the foundation, his consciousness will awaken and he will quickly recover his cultivation."
Zhu Qingyan: "If you just cultivate to the foundation building level, it won't be difficult."
Luo Tianxiang shook his head: "No, on the contrary, it is difficult to cultivate to the foundation building level!"
Zhu Qingyan was stunned: "Why did the sect leader say that?"