The shop assistant who greeted them was none other than Ai Ruo.
"Ai Ruo, why are you here?" Jiang Yan was quite surprised. Looking at the turbaned posture, could this guy have the potential to be similar to a certain medicine king?
Hank seemed to realize something, and he asked Ai Ruo: "Is the job you are talking about..."
"Yes, I work here." Ai Ruo scratched his head in embarrassment, "There is always some income from doing odd jobs...right."
"It's a good thing to be willing to work." Jiang Yan saw the formality clearly and became less polite: "What is here, what will you do?"
"Here's the menu - besides, I don't go into the kitchen and I'm not very skilled yet." As he said that, Ai Ruo pointed upward. The wooden sign was hanging on the wall. It seems that this is the menu. "
"In addition, the chef in the kitchen is also an acquaintance, that is..."
"What's so lively?" The owner of the voice seemed to have heard the noise in the store. Someone opened the kitchen curtain - this was the interview guide guy.
"This is the chef here... He is also here temporarily." Ai Luo introduced the two of them, and Jiang Yan greeted: "Good evening, Mr...."
Suddenly, he realized that he couldn't pronounce this brother's name at all.
"Call me Walton." The little brother smiled. "Why, didn't you eat in the cafeteria? This is not the time for late-night snacks."
"I haven't eaten yet. I was just looking for something for dinner." Jiang Yan raised his head and glanced at the menu.
After a while, Jiang Yan ordered: "Soy sauce ramen, the soup should be lighter and the noodles should be firmer."
"I'm the same as him." Hank didn't seem to have any idea about ordering, so he simply followed Jiang Yan and ordered the same thing.
Walton nodded in agreement: "Wait a moment and let Ai Luo pour you a glass of water first."
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"So, Mr. Walton asked you to take this part-time job?"
"Yes." Ai Ruo poured ice water for them both, and seeing that there were no guests, he simply sat down in front of the stage with the two of them.
"He told me that I could do odd jobs here, and I was resting and still short of money. If I don't come, it won't be in vain." Ai Ruo said to himself:
"However, the location of this store is too remote. If you want to make money, you should choose a better location."
Hank nodded in agreement.
"Maybe the shop owner has some problems in his mind..."
"I completely agree with what you said."
As he spoke, Walton took out the noodles on a tray - four bowls in total.
"Ah, what..." This situation is a bit embarrassing. I was caught saying bad things and was doing my job.
Walton smiled and shook his head to show that he didn't care.
"Ai Ruo, this is yours. Let's finish dinner and call it a day... I guess no one will come."
"Walton, who is the owner here?" Jiang Shao was really interested in who the owner of the store was who his chef "completely agreed had some brain problems."
Walton skillfully pressed two cloves of garlic into his noodles: "My girlfriend. She opened a store here just for fun, and she doesn't care whether she loses money or not."
"Is that so..." Who would say that his girlfriend is mentally abnormal and shouldn't kneel on the washboard this time?
But this isn't something he should be concerned about.
The four old men immediately began to pull out the noodles in their bowls - except for Hank who was not very skilled in using chopsticks and whose speed was limited, the others all ate at a very impressive speed.
"Speaking of...suck it...Hank..." Jiang Yan said in a very unimaginative way while drawing noodles, "What on earth are you drawing...suck...you can draw for a whole day without eating...
…?”
"Well...suck, yo..." Hank's slurping sound was obviously longer than the others because he was not skilled in using chopsticks.
"I designed a mobile fortress."
"Mobile...fortress? What the hell...sounds pretty awesome." Ai Ruo repeatedly showed off his ability as a foodie - he had a big mouth to eat, and anyway, his face was a little bulging.
"It's... a shield that can stand on the ground and be pushed around... Gudong!" As he spoke, Hank took a mouthful of ice water. The temperature of this thing was a bit high, so he was not used to it for the first time.
"Aren't I not physically strong enough? If there is a large shield like this that I can push around, it will save me a lot of effort."
Hank wiped his sweat and continued.
This ramen is quite delicious.
"That's a good relationship." Walton gave a thumbs up when he heard this - this guy is the best-looking guy, but the garlic taste in his mouth is a bit strong, which makes people dare not compliment him.
"Boss, add more noodles." Jiang Yan temporarily stopped fighting. "I'm hungry. This amount is not enough."
"Okay, I'll give you the meal. But Hank has to tell me what happened to the shield."
After hearing Walton say a treat, everyone just played another round.
——We are all hungry.
Maybe a man's happiness is as simple as eating noodles together without any image.
While cooking the noodles, Hank told everyone about his mobile fortress design.
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"Alloy material; curved shield that is as tall as two people wide; tempered glass provides vision; concealed gun port; hidden moving pulley..."
Now that everyone has finished eating, Walton is still thinking about Hank's design with a toothpick in his mouth.
Finally, he came to a conclusion: "It has to be said that in narrow spaces and street fighting, the protection this equipment can provide is no less than that of a heavy-duty operator."
"Right? As long as I can do it..." Hank was obviously very excited. He just wanted to jump up but was held back by himself.
I can't help it, I can't help it.
"Yes." Walton nodded.
"Then have you figured out how to carry it?"
"Of course..." Hank was stunned at this point.
If someone were to carry this thing, it would definitely be an extremely large item, and the weight should not be underestimated.
"Hank, you are in charge of heavy equipment, right? You should only be able to carry this thing on your back." Walton sighed, "But even if you use Originium technology to make this shield, its weight is not what it is now.
What you can bear - a maximum of fifteen minutes. No more for you."
"..." Hank was speechless.
This is a fact.
"Innovation to overcome weaknesses with appropriate equipment... is a good idea. But equipment is meaningless if people can't use it."
Hank nodded. "You are right, Mr. Walton... This idea can only be shelved for the time being... I am afraid that in addition to exercise, I also need to do a lot of optimization and design of this equipment."
Walton patted him on the shoulder: "It's good that you understand. But... there are a few pieces of equipment that we can start experimenting with first, for example..."
"For example?"
"Don't you have a mage? It's time to make a professional staff for her."
Indeed, if Aier's infrasonic wave spell can be used, it will definitely be a big improvement...
"And, Hank, your own glasses."
Walton looked at his glasses and said, "Let's make goggles suitable for the battlefield first... Everything starts from small things."
PS: The side story of Frost Leaf has been updated, you can open the directory to search!
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