I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 201 Strange Talk about Rules

Qiuli put away her mobile phone and opened the store door. There was a street a hundred meters away from the door. She looked towards an alley on the right, which was where she walked around last night.

The rain has stopped, and there are still puddles on the uneven ground, reflecting the red and black brick wall on the side. The water vapor content in the air is high, and the range of sight is limited, and it cannot be seen any further.

The door is a double wooden door, with traces of years accumulated on it, and black ash from the fire at the bottom.

She found a rag and started cleaning.

Those old stains were indeed difficult to remove. It took Qiuli a lot of effort to clean the table a little. After sweeping the floor, Qiuli took out a key from the flower bed behind the door.

After locking the door, Qiuli was going to get acquainted with the surrounding environment first. After all, being a delivery man doesn't even know the way, so what can I do.

When we got to the door, we found that there was a small room on the right side. The door was turned backwards, but it was not locked.

There was a very narrow alley next to her. She looked over it. The alley led to the wasteland outside her window. When she opened the small room, she saw several stacks of chopped firewood piled up in the corner. These firewood should come from the wasteland. dead trees.

Following the direction of the gate, I walked to the street. Probably because there was no wind, the fog here was more dense. There was a sign on the wall opposite the street with an arrow pointing to the left, and it said [Intersection 1].

The name is rather strange, the street is silent, and as far as the eye can see, you can only see a distance of about ten meters. The street is not wide, and there is no house on the opposite side, only a brick wall.

There was a faint human voice on the right side. She turned right and walked along the street. Not long after, she saw a vegetable market, and the voice came from here.

There is a street lamp erected at the intersection, and there are two signs hanging on the street lamp, one facing the front right, which reads: [Vegetable Market], and the other facing the rear right, which reads: [Slaughterhouse].

There is an extra bus stop sign on the sidewalk a few meters away. The station above reads: [Vegetable Market], and there are a few rows of small characters below, which are the names of other stations. There are two buses a day. Qiuli checked the time , this site starts at eight o'clock.

She glanced at her watch, it was past eight o'clock, and the car should have left.

There were a lot of voices in the vegetable market opposite the platform. Qiuli stood on the street for a long time and didn't see anyone coming out. She thought about it and walked forward. She had been here for a long time and only saw the boss alone. She was a little curious. Where are the others?

The gate of the vegetable market is very simple, a rusted metal frame with a hollowed-out signboard on it, with three big characters [vegetable market] written on it. The facade of the entire vegetable market looks like a shed built of metal skeletons and iron sheets .

The door was filled with fog, and people could be vaguely seen in several stalls.

Qiuli lingered for a while, and finally worked up the courage to go in. As she entered, the surrounding fog suddenly dissipated, and a pleasantly surprised voice sounded, "A newcomer is here!"

It was the pork shop owner opposite the gate who was talking. He was about fifty years old, he looked fat, he was wearing a greasy bib, he was holding a sharp knife in one hand, and the other hand was holding a piece of meat, ready to give it to the one in front of him. The guests pack up.

There were only eight stalls inside, and everyone stared at Qiuli in unison. Qiuli's heart shivered at the sight. There was only one customer inside, and that was the one who was buying meat.

The back was very familiar, the guest turned his head when he heard the sound, he looked at Qiuli and muttered, "Why did you come here?"

"Boss!" Qiu Li had a look of surprise on her face.

"It's my employee." The boss turned his head and explained to the boss.

The owner of the pork shop let out a regretful sigh, "It's 100 yuan in total, welcome to visit next time."

The boss paid the money, walked to the door, and threw all the big and small bags in his hand to Qiu Li, "Go back, go back."

Qiuli saw a hint of sweat on his forehead, and as soon as he stepped out of the vegetable market, he heard the voice of the pork shop owner behind him: "I will order takeaway later." The boss is chiming in.

The boss staggered a bit, cursed, and accelerated his pace.

At the entrance of the vegetable market behind them, there was a notice that was mostly peeled off by last night's rain, covering most of the words, and the words "punishment measures" were vaguely written in the few words that were occasionally exposed.

Back at the shop, the boss started to get busy. Qiuli still remembered that her task was to learn the boss's skills, so she just took this opportunity to take a good look.

The boss’s dumpling wrappers were bought from the vegetable market, and there was nothing special about them. He also just bought the meat. After cleaning, he took out some side dishes, chopped them together, and began to add seasonings to prepare the meat filling.

This step is also similar to that of ordinary wontons. Could it be that the cooking method is different?She thought about it, she had seen his way of cooking wontons last night, and it was nothing special.

Wait until you get acquainted with the boss, try to make a bowl yourself, and see where the difference is.

Qiuli was in a daze, and the boss's voice sounded, "You can set it up later, and the vegetable market is crossed out in the takeaway area, no, it's your first day of delivery today, and you can designate building B as a commercial and residential building."

Qiuli took out her phone and looked at it. Sure enough, there was a takeaway area setting. She clicked on the delivery area and selected Building B as a commercial and residential building.

"Boss, where is the commercial and residential building B?"

"There is a route in the mobile phone, you just follow the route, don't make troubles."

The boss quickly wrapped up the wontons while talking, "Look at the takeaway box on the refrigerator, and you'll be carrying it to deliver takeout in a while."

Qiuli took it off, there was a lot of space inside, she thought about it, no wonder the takeaway staff needed a lot of strength, if the thing is full, it really can't carry it without much strength.

She squatted aside and polished the box to a bright spot. The boss glanced at it. It was rare to have a diligent employee, and he probably hoped that she would be able to work for a long time.

He continued: "Remember, you must first understand the rules when you go to any place, especially in some places, the rules will change with the date, the person in front of you..."

He suddenly stopped talking, buried his head in wrapping the wonton and didn't say a word.

Qiuli heard what he meant, and became alert in her heart. As soon as ten o'clock arrived, Qiuli's mobile phone heard voices one after another.

[The order has been taken. Order 206 bowls of small wontons in 3 of the commercial and residential building in Building B. PS: no green onions are placed, and the takeaway is placed on the shoe rack at the door. 】

[The order has been taken, and 301 bowls of small wontons are ordered at 6, commercial and residential building B, ps: remember to put spicy, medium spicy, takeaway at the indoor front desk. 】

……

The boss muttered, "Little wontons are incomplete without green onions."

Qiuli nodded. Although she is not a scallion party, the bowl of wontons last night was indeed better with chopped scallions.

The boss stretched his waist and began to prepare takeaway boxes one by one. As soon as 10:30 arrived, his hands were fast, bowls of small wontons and small seasoning packets were bagged at one time, and the house number was written on the plastic bags.

Qiuli squatted aside and was responsible for packing them. When 11 o'clock arrived, the boss touched the sweat on his forehead and said to Qiuli: "Remember, it must be delivered quickly."

Qiuli glanced at the route map that appeared on the phone. The time on it showed that it would take 10 minutes, but with her foot strength, it could take up to 7 minutes.

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