The Goddess Shines on America

　　Great Shanghai, as the magic capital of the East that has been famous all over the world since the 1930s, is the existence of countless people across the country. Since the great conference in 1978, many enterprising people have come here to work hard for their dreams, transforming a group of people who once carried farm tools into legally rich people with a leading stick. Private entrepreneurs.

Mu Maoyuan came here to work hard with the same idea. Although he is only a hairy boy now, according to his parents, it is precisely because of this that he has to go out of the house and see the world in the big city. .

　　 Mu Maoyuan is lucky. Not long after he first came to Greater Shanghai, he entered a foreign-funded clothing company with his poor English.

　　 In fact, Mu Mao did not learn about this company from formal recruitment channels, but its sense of existence is too strong. He watched the grand bidding meeting from the corner of the scene. The super large order of 20 million US dollars, what is that concept? Don't talk about US dollars, even if it is only 20 million...No, even if it is only two thousand dollars, it is an absolute astronomical figure for him.

Therefore, living in a basement with a monthly rent of less than ten yuan and eating a one-yuan breakfast with fried dough sticks, soy milk, tofu, brain and eggs, Mu Maoyuan made up his mind on the spot to apply for a job at this super company located on the prosperous Nanjing Road. go with!

　　 Then, he actually succeeded...

　　 Maybe it's because it's the time for the new company to settle down. The interviewer is the blonde at the job fair. She should be forty years old, but she wants to be an intellectual beauty who is only 30 years old. What made Mu Maoyuan particularly surprised was that just after he uttered the very substandard pronunciation of "Gambling Poisonous", the girl actually spoke a string of fluent Chinese!

　　 So, Mu Maoyuan started working in this big company. The position was just a clerk who was not ordinary enough, and he was responsible for handling a large number of documents. That's it, he soon discovered how brilliant his decision was.

　　 First of all, the salary level of this company is good, which is about 30% higher than the equivalent positions of other companies. This is a remarkable improvement. Foreign-funded companies are good. And what makes Mu Maoyuan particularly happy is that this company's canteen on the eighth floor is definitely his world of foodies.

　　 Mu Maoyuan speculated that although the female boss is an authentic American, she is definitely a lover of Chinese culture. Otherwise, how could the cafeteria prepare such exquisite food? Moreover, not only Chinese food, but any employee can also taste authentic Western food here!

　　 Steak, red wine, chocolate cake, pizza, butterscotch, etc. Although the prices are higher, they are definitely much cheaper than the other restaurant on Nanjing Road. The recently opened western restaurant is much cheaper.

　　 With just one item, Mu Maoyuan affirmed that the company’s employee loyalty is absolutely nothing to say.

　　 One day at noon, it was time for dinner again. Mu Maoyuan, who had been busy with work all morning, rushed to the cafeteria non-stop. After all, he got up late this morning and didn't even have time for breakfast. But that's it. After he came to the cafeteria, he found that the western food area had already been photographed for a long time, and he was afraid that he would not be able to catch it today.

　　 "Hey, Xiaomu, it's pretty early today."

The person calling him was Lin Yalian, who worked as a waiter in the clothing flagship store on the first floor of the company. Seeing that she happened to be in the western food area, Mu Maoyuan was overjoyed. He ran over and handed her a sum of money: "It's great. You’re in line too, can you buy me a pizza? It’s the one with the ham."

　　 Lin Yalian is really a beautiful girl, and she is so kind. She took the money from Mu Maoyuan and chuckled: "What kind of ham, it's bacon, bacon, understand?"

　　 Mu Maoyuan's face blushed: "Okay, okay, I don't know if you can learn English well, so don't laugh at me."

　　 Mu Maoyuan still remembers until now, when Lin Yalian knew what she said to the interviewer, "Gambling is poisonous", what was her expression on earth. Especially after knowing that the interviewer was fluent in Chinese, he asked him to speak Chinese...

　　 After Lin Yalian bought a pizza on his behalf, the two of them randomly found Zhang Kuanda's table and sat down and ate lunch. Naturally, what Mu Maoyuan ate was bacon pizza, while Lin Yalian was tasting a steak. Mu Maoyuan saw that the meat was still reddened after a single cut, and frowned, “Why is this steak not cooked yet? How does the kitchen cook the meal? ?"

　　 Lin Yalian just wanted to eat the beef, she was taken aback when she heard the words, and then she giggled.

Mu Maoyuan naturally looked inexplicable, but because of his expression, Lin Yalian immediately laughed harder. After his inexplicable expression turned into depression, Lin Yalian giggled and said, "You fool, this is eight minutes. Cooked! According to the way of eating authentic Western food, foreigners do not fry beef until it is fully cooked, saying that it has a bad taste and loses nutrients."

　　 Mu Maoyuan frowned: "Although I don't quite understand it, it seems to make sense, but... after all, it's not fully cooked, can it really be delicious? Are you afraid of breaking your stomach?"

　　 Lin Yalian blinked, and the steak turned to the side where she hadn’t cut, and said softly, “Would you like to try a piece?”

　　 Mu Maoyuan suddenly blushed again.

"Uh……"

　　 Beasts and beasts are not as good as one of two choices. Mu Maoyuan chose the latter. After he really sent a piece of eight-mature steak to the population, he suddenly realized that he was indeed a long way away from being a beast.

　　 "Um... it's so fishy... Um... although it's quite tender... but it's really fishy! Um... is this eight mature? Oh my God..."

Mu Maoyuan’s expression at this time was like a face on a concave-convex mirror, and any expression could be presented on it. Lin Yalian snickered when she saw it, and even said: "It seems that giving you this is really a mouse chew. What about barley, do you know, how much does it cost to put this steak in the store outside of us?"

　　 Even if he has never been, Mu Maoyuan can certainly imagine how expensive an authentic western restaurant can be.

　　 "I really can't stand it anyway, the smell is too heavy."

　　 Lin Yalian smiled and cut off a piece of entrance: "You can't stand this? That restaurant I've been to, in addition to eight mature, there are seven mature, five mature, and even three mature steaks!"

　　 Mu Maoyuan was stunned: "Are you kidding? Three mature? Isn't that the same as raw? Then who can eat it! Unless..."

　　 Just then, a little girl sat down by the dining table.

　　 Mu Maoyuan was stunned for a moment and then reacted. Although the girl is only 13 or 14 years old, she is obviously not a company employee, so it should be a child who came to the company to find her parents.

　　 "Hey, kid, you also come to the cafeteria to eat, this is what you eat..."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Mu Maoyuan suddenly became dumb.

　　 The surface of the steak is beautifully burnt brown, and the surface is filled with sweet gravy. However, when the girl picks up the knife, the inside is indeed bright red and tender flesh-like flesh of watermelon. Around the disk, there was even bright red juice squeezed out by the knife.

　　 Chewing, listening to the red blood chirping in the girl's mouth, Mu Maoyuan widened his eyes and opened his mouth: "Oh my God, girl, you are not cooked at all!?"

　　 The girl glanced at him, did not say a word, continued to eat meat, Lin Yalian giggled and said: "This is three mature steaks, Xiaomu, how about it, are you scared?"

　　 Is this three maturity? Except for the thin layer on the outermost circle, it's just a whole piece of raw meat!

"Little girl, aren’t you afraid of breaking your stomach when you eat such raw meat? It’s the first time you have eaten steak. Could it be the wrong choice? It doesn’t matter if you choose the wrong one. Brother can help you buy another piece. so……"

　　 "Xiao Mu!"

　　 Lin Yalian kicked him vigorously under the table. Mu Maoyuan was taken aback, but she heard her say, "Isn't it true that the children eat so deliciously? What are you worried about."

　　 Indeed, two hundred grams of steak has been swallowed by the girl at this moment. This is four or two pieces of raw meat, the girl actually ate it up so easily, completely stunned Mu Maoyuan.

　　 "Child, this steak..."

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　　 While talking, after drinking the wine and wiping her mouth, the girl glanced at Mu Maoyuan at random and said, "So, this is not a steak."

After 　　, she disappeared into the cafeteria in an instant, just as suddenly as she came.

　　 Looking at the girl's back at the door so fast, Mu Maoyuan opened her mouth silently several times, and finally said: "The steak we ate... seems not as good as she said... so..."

　　 At this time, Lin Yalian sighed.

　　 "That's why I kicked you just now, Xiaomu, although I don't know where the girl got this dish, she must be a relative of the top of our company?"

　　 Mu Maoyuan blinked: "Our company management... seems to have just come from the United States not long ago, a group of... NBA or NBC or something... foreigners?"

　　 Lin Yalian blinked: "I knew that no matter it was our canteen or the newly opened western restaurant across the street, there were no three mature steaks, because the Chinese would definitely not eat them."

　　 So, Mu Maoyuan looked around in astonishment, at the dining car in the western dining area and the surrounding colleagues, and finally looked back at Lin Yalian with a wry smile.

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