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Chapter 423 The Price of a Good Boss

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, killing people and setting fires.

Although Jiang Cha and Wang Xinghua didn't intend to do anything too illegal, it was indeed dark tonight.

The clouds covered the bright and clear moonlight, and the infrastructure near the vocational high school has always been poor, and most of the street lights beside the bad tube buildings have been in disrepair for a long time.If people who live nearby wake up at night and don't turn on the lights, they can't see their fingers, which is a good adjective.

The person on the bed was snoring like thunder.

Wang Xinghua floated above the small wooden chair, flipping through her bag with some disgust.

"How come you don't bring anything when you go out, just bring a change of clothes, and put all the soap, disposable toothbrushes and combs in the hotel bag, oops, and disposable slippers and towels in the bathroom."

Wang Xinghua poked the poor quality white towel.

"I live in the cheapest single room at 79 yuan, isn't this old woman out of money?" Wang Xinghua said with a face of doubt, no way, I must have made a loss-making deal, right?
Jiang Cha didn't care whether Grandma Ji Xue had money or not. She carefully cast a spell along the single room, making sure that she could completely isolate the sound. With a wave of her hand, all kinds of decorations in the house disappeared instantly, even the doors, windows and bed disappeared together.

Grandma Ji Xue seemed to be sleeping in the air, she smacked her mouth, turning over dissatisfied.

"Damn girl, see if I don't beat you to death."

Jiang Cha hesitated: "Didn't the boss say that the punishment of the 18th hell can't be used to scare people to death easily? Are you sure you want to make this place look like a frying pan hell?"

"We don't really want to fry her in the frying pan, just blow it up and experience it." Wang Xinghua reassured Jiang Cha, "The 18th floor of hell is the most famous of the 9th floor of the frying pan hell, you If you get her a copper pillar hell, she won't even know where she is."

Jiang Cha felt that what Wang Xinghua said was reasonable, and recalled the description of the Hell in the Oil Pot that he had read in the human story book of the original world, and then thought about the TV series he watched, and used illusion to build the legendary Hell in the Oil Pot.

There are many ghosts among the many card characters drawn by Jiang Qi, but Wang Erya is the only one who has gone to the underworld to queue up for reincarnation. Tea construction can only be imagined.

First come ten large pots, if there is boiling hot oil in it.

Add some howling and struggling unknown creatures to nine of the pots, and add some stirring staff to the sides of the pots, so that the frying should be even.

Then came a group of green-faced and fang-toothed little devils, the kind with hideous faces.

The temperature should be high and the environment should be dark.

As the environment was built step by step, Wang Xinghua's eyes became brighter and brighter.

……

"what!!!"

Xu Pandi woke up from the dream.

As an old lady who sleeps less and dreams more, Xu Pandi's sleep quality has never been very good.

She had never had such a terrible dream.

She actually dreamed that she fell into the frying pan hell and was bombed all night, the pain made her feel worse than death.

Xu Pandi sat on the bed, panting wildly, looked around vigilantly, and was relieved to confirm that this was the homestay she rented for 79 yuan.

Thinking of the money spent on renting a homestay, Xu Pandi became even angrier. If it wasn't for the lowly girl from the second family's family who didn't want to honor her grandma with the money she earned from part-time work, why would she have come here to ask for money by taking a hard seat on the train at such an age?
And got beaten by a crazy woman.

Thinking of this, Xu Pandi felt dizzy.

"It's really two scumbags who restrained their father and mother. I knew that I shouldn't have discussed with the second child at the beginning, so I sold the two sluts for 2 yuan!" Xu Pandi said angrily, but couldn't help but beat her. I shuddered.

The dream last night was really weird. She actually dreamed that her youngest daughter, who was sold 40 years ago, died and turned into a ghost messenger, taking revenge on herself and sending herself to hell.

Why did that unnamed daughter catch herself in the frying pan?

Xu Pandi couldn't remember, but the feeling of the frying pan was too real, so real that even if she woke up, she could still think of the feeling of being fried in hot oil last night, making people desperate for life.

"All of them are ungrateful money-losers, white-eyed wolves, and they don't know how to honor my old lady when they become ghost servants. Without me giving birth to you and selling you, can you die as ghost servants?" Xu Pandi got off the bed cursingly, picked up Unscrew the mineral water on the bedside table and take a big gulp.

"Bah, what broken water, unscrupulous merchants, the water that is sold so expensive for a broken room is actually smelly!" Xu Pandi was angry.

It's okay to have nightmares at night, but you still have to suffer when you wake up.

Xu Pandi angrily took the water and went to the staff of the hotel to argue.

Go to the door, twist the door, but it won't open.

A gust of wind blew past Xu Pandi's ears, and Xu Pandi couldn't help shivering.

"Who?" Xu Pandi raised her voice.

A familiar yet unfamiliar female voice sounded in her ears.

"Mom, if you let me see you treat girls like this again, especially your own granddaughter, don't blame me for pulling you into the frying pan every night."

"I'm waiting for you in hell."

The doorknob started to bleed, and the blood stained Xu Pandi's hands, and a big death word appeared on the door. Along with the word, there was a pale, bloodless face of a long-haired woman with swollen eyeballs and black eyes. .

The woman stared straight at Xu Pandi who had collapsed on the ground, opened her mouth, and said silently:
"Mom, I'll wait for you."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Xu Pandi's heart-piercing screams came from the tube building.

Near the vocational high school, Jiang Cha and Wang Xinghua, who seldom go out, sit in the newly opened breakfast restaurant in the past few months, eating Xiaolongbao and fried buns that are said to be well received by tourists and graduate students.

"Boss, take 2 baskets of Xiaolongbao, 10 fried buns, a bowl of porridge, and two tea eggs." Wang Xinghua said to the boss.

Because there were only two of them, Wang Xinghua didn't dare to eat too much, and only dared to eat 4 cages of Xiaolongbao and 20 fried buns.

This is when Jiang Cha does not eat to accompany the performance.

The boss quickly brought out the steaming steamed buns: "You two beauties, we have to wait for a while to fry the buns."

Wang Xinghua nodded, poured vinegar into the plate, and continued to eat.

There was a smile on the corner of Jiang Cha's mouth, and he turned his head to look at the northwest: "Eat less, you won't have enough money later."

Wang Xinghua said angrily: "I worked all night, but I didn't even earn enough money for breakfast, so I have to post it myself."

Wang Xinghua turned her grief and anger into appetite, and ate a basket of steamed buns. Seeing that Jiang Cha seemed to be appreciating some satisfactory work, she asked, "The old lady is awake?"

There is no good tone for Xu Pandi and Wang Xinghua now.

"Wake up, screaming in the house, it's time to change your pants later."

"Did she bring pants? We just gave her 4 yuan and 4 cents left in the bank card. When do you think she will find such a wonderful balance?"

"Should be ready soon. You will definitely need to withdraw money to buy a train ticket." Jiang Cha was not very sure, and his voice was so happy that he raised his voice, "Oh, I really have to change my pants."

Wang Xinghua had finished eating the second round of Xiaolongbao, and began to stare at the uncooked fried buns in the pot.

When she thought that she could only eat 10 more fried buns, Wang Xinghua felt sad.

"It's a loss-making business. I performed all night. You spent so much mana. In the end, you only have 3 in your bank card!"

"Isn't that old woman desperate for money? She sold her daughter for 200 yuan, and 12 years ago she wanted to sell her two granddaughters for 2 yuan. The Zhang Yicheng caught by Jiang Qi sold the child for thousands of dollars. Wan, how can this old woman only have 40 left after selling it for 3 years?" Wang Xinghua said loudly, but she was not afraid of being heard by others, and she could handle things like blocking the sound without Jiang Cha's help.

"Do you think she is a fugitive or something? Can we report her to the Public Security Bureau and get a reward?"

Jiang Cha shook his head: "No, I checked."

Wang Xinghua sighed in disappointment, thinking of Xu Pandi's performance last night, she showed a disgusted expression of the same Jiangcha style: "This kind of person..."

"I wish her a real hell in the future."

"Don't remind her of the whole experience last night. It's really cheap for her. It should be fried every night, so that she can adapt in advance. After going down, go to the iceberg first and then go to the frying pan. Super double."

Seeing Wang Xinghua's resentful expression, Jiang Cha smiled: "It's still too early to go to hell, you can wish her a good death in advance like I did."

"The kind with the best wishes."

After all, Jiang Cha raised his voice and said to the owner of the breakfast shop: "Boss, pack me 60 tea eggs, 60 cages of steamed buns, 500 fried buns, 20 bowls of beef noodles, and the fried round ones for me too." 50."

Hearing that Jiangcha demanded so much, the owner of the breakfast shop was surprised: "Beauty, can you carry so much for just the two of you? Is it near here? Do you want me to deliver it for you?"

"No, we're working in an amusement park. When a colleague comes to pick it up, just pack it up for me. There's no rush."

"Okay!"

"Why do you order so much? Didn't you agree that I would give you 9 for the rest of the money? It was already 1, and I don't know how much Xiaocao's medicine costs. I heard that scar removal surgery is very expensive. Jiang Qi It’s not like you don’t know that this unscrupulous boss buys the lowest level of medical insurance for ordinary employees, and you can’t claim much at all.”

"I invite you so that you don't have to make a trip in vain." Jiang Cha said with a smile.

Wang Xinghua chuckled: "How embarrassing."

"Boss, add another 200 fried buns, our amusement park is full of people!"

"Okay."

After returning, the two went to report to Jiang Qi.

"What?! You used illusion to fry Grandma Ji Xue in the oil pan all night?! Didn't I say not to use the punishment of the 18th floor of hell? Didn't anyone die?" Jiang Qi heard that Jiang Cha and Wang Xinghua were two After working all night, I almost jumped out of my chair.

"If someone dies, my sister and I can't get rid of it. I was beaten in the amusement park the day before, and I stayed at my sister's homestay at night. Isn't this going to bring the two of us together?" Jiang Qi began to doubt him. Did he offend Jiang Cha and Wang Xinghua somewhere? These two non-human beings planned to take revenge on him.

Wang Xinghua was still holding the pan-fried buns in her hand, and said while eating, "Boss, let me tell you that this is completely accidental."

"Generally, people with ghosts in their hearts will recruit them just by making a pot of oil. This old woman is not normal. You don't know how strong her mind is. I just tricked her into selling her daughter and pretending to be her daughter. She didn't put the oil in the pot yet, and she scolded me all over her head and face. She opened her mouth to be a cheap girl, but closed her mouth and rolled her eyes. Put it in the oil pan, throw it in and fry it for two rounds before you figure out the priority."

"I didn't ask Jiang Cha to put some cumin, Chinese prickly ash, star anise, and red oil into the oil pan. It's because she is too old to be polite."

Jiang Qi: ? ? ?
Jiang Qi thought about it calmly: "It seems that it is really not too much to fry for one night."

"That's right." Wang Xinghua stuffed another bun into her mouth, "It's really cheap for her. I didn't remember much after frying it all night."

Jiang Cha used spells to erase most of Xu Pandi's memory, mainly to avoid causing death.Jiang Qi's concerns are not wrong. Although Jiang Cha uses illusion, the illusion of their immortal cultivators can kill people.

Jiang Cha said a long time ago that advanced illusion is a weapon for killing people.

The illusion makes you feel surrounded by flames, and even without the flames, your body perception tricks you into feeling like you're being burned without being burned.

The mind tells the body that you are going to die, and you die.

The illusion conjured up a table of food for you, and you thought you were full, but in fact you didn't eat anything.After a period of time like this, even if you feel that you have no worries about food and clothing, you will still die of hunger and thirst.

Compared with directly cutting with a knife, illusion killing is somewhat crueler.

As for why Jiang Cha knew that a night of bombing would really kill people, but in the end, he fried his addiction for a night and then erased most of his memories...

It can only be said that she and Wang Xinghua are both gentlemen.

After Wang Xinghua reported her work, she happily left with her unfinished breakfast, leaving Jiang Cha in the office to make a summary.

"Although most of her memories have been erased, I planted the seeds of fear in her heart. Coupled with the residual pain, she should never dare to set foot in an amusement park and provoke Ji Xue's family in her life."

"Very good." Jiang Qi nodded, "What's the matter with 3?"

Jiang Cha thought for a while and told about Wang Xinghua's loss-making business.

Jiang Qi almost didn't laugh out loud, he said why Wang Xinghua was so active yesterday, so he went there with the mentality of earning extra money.

"The 3 should be donated. I will reimburse you for the breakfast this morning, and the medical expenses for Xiao Cao and Ji Xue will be paid by the amusement park. Director Shen called me a report last night, and she wants to apply for a sum for Xiao Cao." I have already approved the reward for being brave."

"Not much, 5000 yuan. In addition to the full medical expenses, and an extra money for cutting her double eyelids, it is said that Xiao Cao is quite happy."

"that is……"

Jiang Qi sighed, took out a resignation application from the drawer and handed it to Jiang Cha.

Jiang Cha accepted the resignation application and frowned: "Ji Xue is going to resign? What does it have to do with her being the one who hit me, and the matter has been resolved."

"How does she know that the matter has been resolved? I can't tell her that Director Jiang and Manager Wang played ghosts last night and threw your grandma into the frying pan all night. They scared her to death."

Because of personal experience, Jiang Cha has a very high opinion of those who are miserable but self-reliant, otherwise she would not have rolled down the rolling pin yesterday and let the conflict shift at the speed of light.

"What can she do after she resigns? Will she continue to work part-time? Her father's diabetes has deteriorated into uremia, and he will die if he doesn't get a kidney transplant."

Jiang Qi recalled what he saw in the prophecy crystal ball, and Ji Xue didn't have clothes with the logo of the amusement park on her body, and felt that fate is indeed a wonderful thing.

When he saw the content in the prophecy crystal ball, he was still thinking, how could he not let Ji Xue advertise during the game, what a great advertising opportunity.

It seems that such a good advertising opportunity really does not belong to me.

"Perhaps...approving her resignation letter is another chance in her life."

"I asked Master Bai, Ji Xue's culinary talent is good, if she can find a promising restaurant, she will have a better development. After all, if you are a chef in our amusement park, unless you are a head chef like Master Bai, the salary Another month of high life will cost eight or nine thousand."

"If you don't worry, we should be able to go to City A to watch a few good chef competitions next year. If it doesn't work, we can recruit people back."
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In Jasmine's restaurant, the employees didn't have too many heated discussions because of yesterday's accident. At most, the back kitchen employees looked a little more sympathetic when they looked at Ji Xue, and subconsciously alienated.

Sympathy is all sympathy, but Ji Xue's grandma is really scary, who knows when she will come over to make trouble again.Xiao Cao won a bonus of 5000 yuan, but everyone is still unwilling to be beaten up for 5000 yuan and possibly disfigured.

Ji Xue silently cut vegetables in the kitchen.

Shen Lirong came to Jasmine Restaurant.

"Director Shen." The foreman greeted Shen Lirong.

Shen Lirong nodded and said, "Please call Ji Xue out."

The foreman went to the back kitchen to call for someone, and Ji Xue put down the kitchen knife silently and came out.

Shen Lirong looked at the little girl in front of her who was still wearing a cheap shirt worth more than a dozen dollars even though she had been working for more than half a year, and a second-hand smart phone that cost hundreds of dollars to get stuck, and couldn't help but sighed.

"Your resignation letter has been approved by the boss."

Ji Xue nodded silently.

"However, you can't leave your job yet. Jasmine's Restaurant won't be able to recruit a chef in a short period of time. The boss suggests that you stay until the end of the month and wait for us to recruit a suitable chef before leaving."

Ji Xue hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Okay."

"But, this won't add trouble to the amusement park..."

Shen Lirong interrupted her: "Do you know Director Han?"

Ji Xue continued to nod. She was able to be directly recruited into the amusement park by Jiang Qi because Chen Feng wanted to rent out the garden and recruit temporary workers. Of course she knew about the super rich father of the amusement park.

"School Manager Han will hold the second season of the Good Taste Kitchen King Competition in City A next year. The boss, as his friend, will definitely go to the scene to watch it and support it. It is said that this cooking competition is huge and will be held soon. Registration is open, the boss hopes to see you on the field."

Ji Xue looked up in surprise.

Shen Lirong showed a kind smile: "This is a very good opportunity. If it goes well, the competition will be made into a variety show, and it may be broadcast live. If you can get a good result, you may be able to find a good job."

"Don't worry about not being listed. It is said that there are no requirements for the contestants. Even if there are requirements, the boss can help you through the back door."

Ji Xue suddenly felt that her eyes were a little wet.

After a long time, Ji Xue said, "Thank you Director Shen."

"Please help me...Thank you boss."
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At lunch time, Jiang Qi suddenly received a call from Shen Lirong, saying that Ji Xue had cooked a good dish and wanted to send it to him.

Jiang Qi didn't think too much about it, F1101 just before lunch handed over a very scribbled, very unplanned haunted house design to show him, and asked Shen Lirong to send someone to his office.

Then the food delivery person gave Jiang Qi a jar.

Jiang Qi: ?
What's this?Old sauerkraut?

In order to thank him for introducing her to a platform to find a job, Ji Xue specially gave herself a jar of high-quality sauerkraut?
But why does this sauerkraut jar seem to be hot...

"Boss, Ji Xue said that this dish must be opened before eating, so I brought you the jar." The waiter at Jasmine Restaurant explained.

Jiang Qi nodded: "Thank you for your hard work. I will send someone to send it over after I finish eating. Don't worry about it."

The waiter decisively left.

Jiang Qi revealed the cover curiously.

"Fuck!"

What is this, it smells so good!

The super delicious fragrance, the fragrance that hits the face, the fragrance that cannot be described in words, the fragrance that makes the index finger move.

Jiang Qi took a closer look, and there seemed to be a whole chicken in the jar.

In the next second, Jiang Cha appeared in a flash.

"Half."

Purposeful and clean.

Although he didn't really want to share, but considering Jiang Cha's contribution in this matter, Jiang Qi shared half of her chicken with tears in his eyes.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Qi physically gnawed on the chicken bone with tears in his eyes.

Looking at the empty jar and the chicken bones on the table so clean that a dog would shake his head, Jiang Qi felt heartbroken.

Why?Why did I have to sign that resignation application? !
Why?Why did the SR I discovered only reveal the essence of SSR when I resigned? !

With this dish, how could it be possible that Ji Xue could only do odd jobs these years?

Are those restaurateurs out there blind?

Is it a loss of smell or a loss of taste?
What the hell is going on in this world?
"Boss." Jiang Cha looked at Jiang Qi, "I think it will be difficult for you to recruit people back."

"Yes." Jiang Qi suppressed the pain in his heart, "It's probably impossible to recruit him back."

It's so hard to be a good boss.

(End of this chapter)