disappearing gold

Chapter 97 Football Jealousy

On the way back to the recruitment market, Cheng Fei didn't have time to treat his wounds, so he still set off with a bloated face. I saw a job in front of a restaurant that required a kitchen chopper. When he walked into the restaurant, the boss came to greet him: "Hello? Are you here to make a reservation, or are you hosting a banquet yourself?"

"None of them." Cheng Fei rarely met someone who greeted him so warmly. In addition, his face was injured, so he was very nervous for a while.

"Then you——?" The boss didn't say the rest.

He swallowed and spoke with difficulty: "I want to ask, do you need a kitchen worker here?"

The boss was stunned for a moment and looked at him carefully, "Yes, what kind of work do you do?"

"I'm good at chopping vegetables." Cheng Feiyan stated concisely and concisely, with only 70 percent confidence in his statement.

"Okay, come in with me." The boss led the way.

Walking into the back kitchen, the steam inside was steaming, and the oil in the pot made a sizzling sound.

The boss brought him to a cutting board and handed him a carrot. "Try your knife skills?"

Without saying a word, Cheng Fei picked up the kitchen knife and started chopping vegetables, "Tuk, duk, duk -"

After a while, a radish turned into evenly sized prismatic radish slices. The whole process took less than five minutes.

The boss nodded with great satisfaction and handed it another carrot, "Cut it into shreds and take a look."

"Tuk-du-" Cheng Fei changed the cutting method, and shredded radish came out quickly. The speed of the knife flying up and down showed his expertise.

In fact, he worked as a kitchen worker in his early years, only responsible for cutting vegetables. Today's knife skills are all skills developed at that time.

The boss smiled, not even noticing his swollen face, "You can stay."

They walked to the office and discussed the salary. The restaurant offered him a salary of 4,500 per month, with two days off per month, and additional deductions for leave. Furthermore, accommodation and food are included, and the salary is reduced for a month.

The salary was obviously lower than the previous one, but Cheng Fei didn't dare to be picky anymore and immediately went to the kitchen to work. There were various vegetables next to the chopping board. As long as the chef gave orders, he would immerse himself in the work.

In this way, he successfully worked in the restaurant for a month and was about to get his wages.

But that day, when he and his colleague Xiao Xiao were squatting in the alley outside the back door of the restaurant's kitchen, smoking, something happened.

A man with a pointed head lowered his head and hurriedly passed by the alley. He also held a box of fast food under his elbow, and the white foam box was particularly eye-catching.

The smoke filled the air, and through the hazy smoke, Cheng Fei noticed that the man's face was somewhat familiar.

The pointed-headed man was walking too fast and didn't notice a big stone lying across the middle of the road. He was suddenly knocked over, "Ah!"

He stood up immediately, but the fast food box, which was not tightly closed, broke into two halves, and the white rice and colorful pepper and eggplant were also scattered on the floor.

"Hey, my rice!" He ran over and grabbed the rice back into the plastic bag with his bare hands, feeling sad and regretful. Then he went to grab the hot green eggplant, but the food was obviously stained by the sand on the ground.

Cheng Fei also discovered that this man was still wearing a pair of thin shorts and short sleeves in autumn, and his thin hands and feet were like dead branches swaying in the autumn wind.

In addition, his knee was scraped, and a line of blood flowed to the sole of his foot.

Perhaps noticing his gaze, the pointed-haired man suddenly turned his head to look at Cheng Fei. Their eyes met. He recognized Cheng Fei, and Cheng Fei naturally recognized this jealous maniac!

"Cheng Fei! Do you work in this restaurant?" The pointed-haired man noticed his kitchen uniform.

"Rugby! Do you live near here?" He must have packed it home to eat, but why did he have to pick up the vegetables when they fell on the floor, and why was he so skinny?

Rugby is Cheng Fei's cellmate. He was named because he has had a long and flat head since he was a child. They eat and live together every day, but they don't know each other well. Rugby thinks that Cheng Fei is very good at pretending, while Cheng Fei thinks that Rugby is very jealous.

While in prison, he reported to the correctional officer just because he had rested for a while, and he said confidently, "Teacher, Cheng Fei pretended to have a stomachache and sat on the stool instead of pedaling."

When he heard this, he who was resting at the time, his narrow eyes widened, "Rugby, my stomach really hurts, how can you report it?"

The discipline teacher immediately slapped Cheng Fei, "How dare you talk back to me for being lazy!"

Seeing this, Rugby snickered. Cheng Fei was so angry that his face was distorted.

Thinking of this, Cheng Fei had a bad feeling, but he still nodded to rugby.

Qiu Qiu honestly admitted it, and then his eyes rolled as he thought of something, as if he thought of something, "When did you get out of prison?"

"Me?" Cheng Fei was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He glanced at Xiao Xiao in a panic, but met his eyes unexpectedly.

He quickly turned his head to glare at Rugby, "You asked knowingly!"

Rugby chuckled, a smile that made the hair on his body stand on end.

He added, even speaking very slowly, "You haven't received a commutation of your sentence yet, have you?"

Xiao Xiao's expression changed, "You, Cheng Fei, have you ever been in jail?"

Cheng Fei noticed this, but did not want to mention that shameful experience. He avoided his scrutinizing gaze, and after a long time he looked up and found that Xiao Xiao was still waiting for an answer, and Rugby was watching him with malicious intent.

Rugby's jealousy broke out, and it happened at random times. "He didn't dare to say it. Let me tell you, he has been in jail for intentionally hurting people."

"What about you? Why don't you talk about yourself?" Cheng Fei threw away the cigarette butt and clenched his fists.

"It doesn't matter whether I say it or not, because there is no audience for me here." Qiu Qiu deliberately shrugged and stood up. Instead of the panic of picking up the food just now, only the ridicule and ridicule remained on his face.

Xiao Xiao stammered, "Cheng Fei! Why didn't you tell me?"

Cheng Fei didn't answer, but looked at the rugby ball, "You don't have money to eat? Is that why you don't want to drop the food on the floor?"

Silence spreads.

The chef called people in to help, "Hey, buddy, here comes the life!"

Xiao Xiao jumped into the kitchen like a flea, avoiding the plague as quickly as he could.

Cheng Fei's eyes were stung by this scene, but he still turned around and warned, "Rugby, it's not a good thing for a man to have strong jealousy!" After that, he returned to the kitchen.

"Damn! Do I need your teaching?" Rugby kicked something hard and screamed in pain.

The afternoon and evening work continued as usual, nothing out of the ordinary.

The only strange thing is Cheng Fei's experience. His experience is too far away and too rebellious in the eyes of normal people!

The next morning, Cheng Fei walked into the kitchen to work as usual. But as soon as he approached the kitchen, he heard curious, shocked, and angry comments coming from inside.

"Damn, I saw that Cheng Fei is quite honest, but I didn't expect him to be like this!" said another vegetable cutter.

Xiao Xiao nodded, "I didn't expect it either. I didn't expect him to pretend to be like that!"

"I really don't know how the boss recruited such a person! Don't make him angry in the future, otherwise he will chase you with a cutting knife and you will be in trouble." The chef's voice was as humorous as ever. Of course, this time The humor is also extremely cold-blooded.

"Haha——" The three people laughed wantonly in the kitchen.

Only Cheng Fei walked in with a dark face and glanced at them silently, "I didn't expect your taste to be quite strong!"

After saying that, he glanced at Xiao Xiao, who looked away, while the others pretended not to hear, and then went about their own business.

This damn football, if I see him again, he's dead!

Cheng Fei thought bitterly, and at the same time he was afraid that his colleagues would tell the boss about the matter. If the boss fired him, it would be troublesome.

　Happy reading.

　　(End of this chapter)