In addition to the dishes in the large basin, there are also many dishes, cups and chopsticks waiting to be washed on the table next to it... Judging from the number of these tableware, it can at least be seen that the business of this place is indeed good.
, and quite wasteful.
There are several fresh-keeping bags next to them, which should contain some meat. It seems that Yuna picked them out from the untouched dishes, maybe to take them away later.
Yuna is not very fast at washing dishes, and can even be said to be a bit clumsy. She wears red rubber gloves and sometimes cannot even hold the dishes firmly.
She couldn't even wipe away the sweat, so she could only wipe it with her arms.
"It can't be cleaned like this."
Just when she failed to grasp a plate and let it fall into the basin, Yuna heard a sound from behind that she seemed to have heard somewhere.
She subconsciously turned around and looked at the young man who had stood behind her at some point. Yuna recognized who this person was at almost the first glance.
This is the verbose waiter who pushed the Cantonese dim sum cart in front of him in the teahouse.
"It's you..." Yuna responded with some surprise. This was because, to put it bluntly, the Red Mansion is a gold-selling den. With the salary level of a teahouse waiter, I'm afraid the minimum consumption for a visit to the Red Mansion would be astronomical.
Luo Qiu just smiled casually, then walked to Yuna, squatted down, pinched his sleeves, picked up the rag and plate, "Watch it."
Yuna discovered that the young man was not wiping the dishes randomly, but was wiping a large area regularly and without repetition.
"This kind of dishwashing detergent is actually very easy to use, because it doesn't actually need to be washed with water, just wipe it with a rag a few times and it's done... In addition, you can consider washing the big dishes first and then stacking them. The dishes first
, and then the bowls. Don’t grab one and use it one at a time. This will save a lot of space. After all, the place is not big. If you don’t stack them well, they will easily get broken... Oh, I’ll save the chopsticks for washing at the end.”
"Are you...are you also a dishwasher?" Yuna looked at the young man who came up and finished the washing. Then she realized that the clothes he was wearing didn't seem to be the high-end brands embroidered on the cheap goods.
I don't know if it is a counterfeit or genuine.
“I wash it quite often at home, so it’s just some small tips.”
As Luo Qiu said that, he put the only washed plate away, and then shook the water stains on his palms. He didn't intend to help Yuna wash everything, but just wanted to give it a try...
For Yuna, this can be regarded as a kind of respect.
Seeing Luo Qiu stand up, Yuna originally planned to stand up, but it was really inconvenient to move, so she had to raise her head and say thank you, and then said with a wry smile: "My sister used to make all the tableware at home.
Washing... you know, it's inconvenient for me a lot of times, she always won't let me go into the kitchen."
"Have you been working here?" Luo Qiu continued to look at the surrounding environment.
Yuna shook her head, grabbed a plate, and imitated Luo Qiu's movements and began to wipe it, "No, I just came here today. I can't... well, actually, people always have to live."
She suddenly raised her head, with a very clean smile on her face, "Although it's a little dirty here, the hourly wage is actually pretty good, and the most important thing is, they're willing to hire me."
"Very good." Luo Qiu nodded, "Then I won't disturb you."
"It's okay." Yuna smiled.
This seems to be a somewhat boring and tiring job for a guy who can bring peace to people, but it seems to have become a little lighter with the arrival of this guy.
"By the way, I don't know your name yet?" Yuna asked politely.
Luo Qiu had already reached the door, but at this time he bent down, picked up the crutches on the ground, and put them back to the wall. This should have been leaning here before, and then not
Know when to fall.
"It won't be too late to tell you next time we meet again."
He left without any excuse to stay, and without any intention to continue the conversation... It was as if he just glanced briefly and then left.
Yuna breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the time. In fact, it was already lunch break time.
She held the wall and took the crutches over, then picked up a few fresh-keeping bags containing food, pushed aside the people in the kitchen and cleaning room, and walked out.
There is a small alley in front of the door. Yuna came here once when she went to work today. At this moment, she was looking before and after, as if she was looking for something.
Soon, Yuna heard something.
At this time, there was a smile on her slightly haggard face. She supported her crutches and walked quickly to a place where several baskets were piled randomly.
Yuna carefully took out one of the baskets, then looked in, and saw a few pairs of small eyes looking towards her.
The sound of a cat meowing is a very childish sound.
A mother cat is surrounded by three kittens. They were found by Yuna, a stray animal living here, when she first went to work in the morning.
Yuna's eyes suddenly lit up, and her smile seemed brighter.
Then, she opened the safe bag and poured out some of the food inside. Obviously, she planned to feed the little guys and the mother cat.
They seemed unable to resist the temptation of these foods. The mother cat carefully stretched out her head, touched a piece of fish meat on the ground a few times, and then took a bite.
But instead of swallowing it, it took it back to the basket and put it down. The three kittens and cubs immediately surrounded it and formed a fluffy ball, like several dandelion balls dropped together.
Yuna just sat down holding on to the wall, resting her hands on the baskets and looking at them quietly. The family suddenly became very quiet and peaceful.
Click.
In the distance, a crisp shutter sound rang. It did not alarm Yuna, and she did not know that her appearance at this moment had been reflected in a golden Hasselblad camera.
In the distance, Luo Qiu withdrew his sight from the camera with satisfaction. He held the Hasselblad camera with his palm and did not go through the normal steps of developing it. Instead, he directly sucked it with his hand, and a black and white photo appeared.
The photo is already born.
The black and white background of the photo wiped away the paleness on Yuna's face, leaving only her pure and sweet smile.
“What an unexpected and good harvest.”
…
…
The quality of the girls that the madam found is indeed good.
Song Haoran can be regarded as a person who has seen countless women. Looking at the girls brought by this group of old bustards, there are indeed one or two that make his eyes shine. Of course, it is just the shell called the opposite sex in front of him. As for the things inside the shell.
, but I can’t say for sure.
"President Bai, the best girls in the Red Mansion are all here." It can be seen that the madam is very proud now. After all, these girls have been trained for a long time.
From the very beginning, they were required to show the feminine temperament of that era as much as possible.
"Young Master, is this batch okay?" Baishuitang saw that Song Haoran seemed to be in a good mood, so he approached and asked.
Song Haoran casually ordered two at this moment and said calmly: "Just keep these two."
Under the instructions of the Madam, the selected girl walked directly to the left and right sides of Song Haoran. Unexpectedly, Song Haoran suddenly said: "The person you want to summon is not me, there is another one. I tell you, wait for him to come back."
After that, you will..."
Song Haoran suddenly bit his ear against one of the girls. The girl couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, as if she was amused by one of Song Haoran's bad ideas.
"This friend of mine is so pampering and humiliating. I have never seen him in a panic." Young Master Song was full of bad thoughts at this moment. "If you two can make him embarrassed later, five hundred for each of you."
Wan Ke is good."
Thousands of gold buys a smile... but it's a pity that Young Master Song bought a man's embarrassing smile.
Song Haoran's boldness made the two girls' eyes suddenly light up, but Bai Shuitang frowned, thinking that the eldest son of the Song family was indeed not an ordinary prodigal, and they didn't know how to feel sorry for the Song family's wealth.
"President Bai, your friend is back!" The madam was always paying attention to the door. When he saw Luo Qiu walking slowly downstairs in the corridor, he immediately reminded him.
Song Haoran immediately waved his hand, and the two girls hid on both sides of the door at the same time. At the same time, they untied the collars of their cheongsams, revealing half of their breasts, looking sultry.
One, two, three...boo!
"Ah..." But Song Haoran's originally smiling face suddenly froze!
Damn it, the person who pushed in the door was not Luo Qiu, but Song Ying!
At this moment, Song Ying's eyes widened. The two girls kissed her on the left and right sides of her cheeks. Moreover, the two girls still held Song Ying's hands very enthusiastically and directly pressed her with the ball.
Their legs stretched out from the slit of the cheongsam and stuck to Song Ying's legs. It was as if they were completely glued to it... It must be a very sexy scene.
"ah……"
Song Ying did not react from this sudden contact, and then she heard the voice of a calm person coming from behind her. Her neck turned a little stiffly... Luo Qiu.
"Oh..." Luo Qiu glanced at it, and then uttered a very short modal word, with a look of sudden realization.
"Oh...your sister!!"
Song Ying suddenly trembled, screamed, and threw away the two provocative girls who were clinging to her. Then she rushed in front of Luo Qiu and grabbed Luo Qiu with lightning speed.
collar, roared: "Oh what! What does it mean when you look like you have discovered a new world! Are you thinking about something dirty! Lily, right? Lace, right!!! Friction
Friction, right?!”
"...Do you want to wipe it?" Luo Qiu blinked, reached out and took out a pack of tissues.
Song Ying was stunned and subconsciously looked at the glass window in the corridor, only to see two bright red lip prints on her reflected cheek.
"ah!"
Song Ying screamed suddenly, then raised her hand and slapped!
…
Baishuitang sat at the furthest place with some embarrassment, while Song Haoran leaned on the back of the sofa with his hands on his face with a smirk on his face, wondering what he was thinking.
At the same time, Luo Qiu was sitting non-existent, and Song Ying was soaking some water in a tissue and wiping her cheeks vigorously.
Song Da stood aside expressionlessly. At the same time, there was a shallow five-finger palm print on his cheek. He actually seemed a little hopeless because he really couldn't understand what Miss Song Ying was doing.
Why did the slap come towards him in the end...
Under such circumstances, it is obviously Young Master Luo Qiu who should be more convenient...
As for the Madam and all the rouge and gouache, Song Ying had already blasted them out.
"What are you looking at!"
Seeing Song Da's aggrieved look, Song Ying glared back, "Song Da, didn't you practice some kind of Vajra Kung Fu? This beating won't hurt or itch!"
"I... I didn't practice enough on my face, Miss Sun." Song Da smiled bitterly.
"Who told you not to practice your face!"
"This will make your face stiff, and you won't have any expression at all... Okay, I'll go back and practice my face." Song Da was still defeated. He really didn't know how to deal with women.
"Okay, girl, what are you doing here?" Song Haoran looked at Song Ying with a smile, "Don't you know where this place is?"
"As a niece, I have the right to supervise your immoral private life!" Song Ying snorted and grabbed Song Haoran's ear, "You damn thing came out to have fun when I was half exhausted from work.
Having fun?!"
"Ahem...I'm going to go to the toilet."
Seeing this scene, Baishuitang stood up quite wisely, and quickly pushed the door open... Only then did Song Ying stand up suddenly, with one hand on her hips and the other poking Song Haoran's forehead, and said angrily: "You are the same at any rate.
Executive Director of Song Dynasty Group, it’s okay if you don’t go to work every day! You actually come to play with women when I’m at work! Song Haoran! Do you still have any moral integrity?”
So...why do I have to add 'during my working hours' twice?
Luo Qiu blinked, and then brought a towel that was about the same size in the ice bucket to Song Da, indicating that he could use it to apply it.
Perhaps it would be more appropriate to change the genders of Master Luo Qiu and Miss Song Ying?
Song Da suddenly glanced at Luo Qiu out of curiosity.
"Is there anything else you need, Mr. Song Da?"
"No, it's nothing." Song Da shook his head, and then sighed, thinking: Strangers are like jade...
Then he glanced at Song Ying who was still pulling Song Haoran's ear, and sighed again: extremely vicious.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a young man wearing waiter clothes walked in holding a fruit plate and some drinks.
At this moment, Song Ying gave Song Haoran some face, she let go of his ears angrily, and then asked: "Do we have something?"
The waiter smiled and said: "This is what comes with the box."
"Oh, just leave it." Song Ying pointed to the table in front of her.
The waiter nodded and bent down, ready to put down the plate. However, the moment he leaned over, the young waiter suddenly raised his head with a fierce look in his eyes!
I saw a cold light pop out from under the fruit plate. It turned out that he had hidden a dagger under the tray!
The dagger stabbed straight at Song Haoran!
However, Song Haoran reacted very quickly. He clapped his hands and almost caught the dagger, "Hey, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I thought you guys would be more patient."
The waiter was suddenly startled, immediately let go of the dagger in his hand, quickly backed away, took out a pistol from the back of his waist, and pulled the trigger without saying a word.
