Naruto Big Foodie

Chapter 1308

Chapter 1308

At seven or eight o'clock, the business in the store reached its peak, and there was a lot of people upstairs and downstairs.The three waiters and aunts ran without touching the ground, ordering, delivering food, collecting tables, and collecting bowls, climbing up and down, with almost no time to breathe, flushed and panting from exhaustion, at this age , It is really too much.

Looking at the faces of the aunts, Wang Xiaoming felt a little guilty. He had to recruit people. In such a big shop, three people were busy in the front and back, and it was really too busy.

At eight o'clock, Hao Liu finally showed up. He brought a few colleagues to Wang Xiaoming's home for a toothbrush. When they arrived, there were no more seats available. Everyone had to wait. Hao Liu left his colleagues and went into the kitchen: "Want to help?"

Wang Xiaoming was frying seasonal vegetables, and glanced at his old classmate: "You are here, find a seat by yourself, I don't have time to greet you."

Liu Hao said: "It's full outside, there are no seats left, you have to wait a while. Xiao Ming, your business is really booming. Do you need my help?"

Wang Xiaoming smiled: "How can I ask you to help, you can find a stool to sit on yourself."

"You are too ignorant, I think you are too busy here, tell me, what do you want me to help? Serve the dishes or wash the dishes?" Liu Hao was really ignorant and insisted on helping.

It happened that an aunt came to pay the bill with money and bills, and Wang Xiaoming said, "That's okay, you can collect the money for me first. Everything is [-]% off today, by the way, take the satchel on my waist, there is change in it."

Liu Hao came to untie the bag tied around Wang Xiaoming's waist. Wang Xiaoming was itchy when he touched him, and couldn't help but giggled and dodged: "Mouse, where are you touching?"

Liu Hao patted him on the crotch: "You shouldn't be so sensitive!"

Wang Xiaoming yelled anxiously: "Who is sensitive, who is sensitive!"

Liu Hao grinned: "Whoever is sensitive knows, let's go." Yang Yang took the satchel in his hand, took the list and left, and took Wang Bing who was sitting on the stool bored by the way.

Yang Ming listened to their frolicking, turned his head, glanced at Wang Xiaoming, and curled his lips.

That night Liu Hao has been helping Wang Xiaoming to pay the bill and answer the phone, and has been busy until the store closes.Wang Xiaoming was full of apology: "Mouse, did you not eat well?"

Liu Hao waved his hand: "No, I'm ready to eat. I'll give you all the money. I don't know the exact amount. All the bills are here. You can check it yourself. If the accounts don't match, just call me if you have too much money." , I don’t care if I don’t, haha.”

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, I will definitely find you if I miss it."

Liu Hao saw that there were only a few of them left in the store, and his aunt had left, so he asked, "Where do you live at night, are you going back to the island?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "No, there is an attic above here, I cleaned it up, and we will live there at night." He rented a house next to a few aunts, and he and Yang Ming lived in the store with Wang Bing , everything is to save money.

"Then you've been living here?"

"No, it will start tonight." Wang Xiaoming said, "It's just a little short, and it's a bit boring to go up. When I have more money, I can rent a house nearby."

Liu Hao thought for a while and said, "My aunt has a house nearby, and their family has moved to the city, and they said they want to rent it out. I'll ask you later to see if it's been rented out."

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand: "Don't, I keep giving you trouble, go find it yourself."

Liu Hao glared at him: "What's the trouble, you're the only one to see me. Wouldn't it be more reassuring to rent her house to someone she knows? Besides, my aunt is an acquaintance. Nothing."

Wang Xiaoming gritted his teeth: "How shameless you are in arrears with the rent. Then I will trouble you."

"You guys have been busy all day, so go to rest early, I should go back." Liu Hao originally wanted to stay a little longer, but seeing that Wang Xiaoming's eyes were a little sunken, he was obviously extremely exhausted, so he couldn't bear to disturb him any longer. Say goodbye and leave.

Yang Ming said, "Your friend treats you really well."

Wang Xiaoming smiled happily: "Well, Mouse is a very loyal friend."

Yang Ming lowered his eyes: "You can check the accounts, I'll close the door."

Looking at the bulging small satchel, Wang Xiaoming felt a little excited. He glanced at Wang Bing, who was sleeping on the sofa chair at the front desk, tucked the blanket for him, opened the satchel, and was about to count the accounts, when he suddenly heard a voice at the door. Get up: "Brother Yang Ming, the door is not closed yet, right? I'll bring our Brother Hong over for dinner."

Wang Xiaoming looked up and saw the purple-haired killer standing at the door with two people in the afternoon. He quickly pulled up the satchel, stuffed it into the drawer at the front desk, and locked it.

Yang Ming glanced at the other party, and stopped the shutter that had been pulled down a little: "Not yet, but there are not too many dishes, so I can't order. I will do what I have."

A 27-year-old young man waved his hand: "Whatever, as long as it's food, I'm starving to death."

Yang Ming said to Wang Xiaoming: "You greet the guests, and I will cook."

The purple-haired Zhang Yiwei said to the man: "Brother Hong, don't worry, the food here is very delicious, you will never regret it."

The man named Brother Hong glanced at him: "That's what you said, if it doesn't taste good, I'll stuff all the food through your nostrils!"

Zhang Yiwei chuckled, then put his palms together towards the kitchen, and shouted loudly: "Brother Yang Ming, you must save me, please!"

Wang Xiaoming set out three sets of bowls and chopsticks for them, poured tea and served them: "Please wait a moment."

Zhang Yiwei hurriedly took the teapot to wash the teacups for Brother Hong and pour tea.Brother Hong looked at Wang Xiaoming: "Are you the boss?"

Wang Xiaoming glanced at the man, he was about the same height as himself, with good facial features and fair skin, but he was not a woman, he looked very manly, not like a ruffian, but like a white-collar elite.Wang Xiaoming knew that he was the boss here, so he didn't dare to offend him, so he laughed and said, "Yes, I'm the boss."

The man picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and squinted at Wang Xiaoming: "Are you Hao Liu's friend?"

Wang Xiaoming's heart skipped a beat. The mouse wouldn't have any grievances with this man, right? A policeman, a gangster, it's really hard to say, he hesitated: "Well, he's my classmate."

The man put down his teacup: "Then you have a good relationship with him?"

Wang Xiaoming couldn't hear the man's emotions, so he could only tell the truth: "It's not bad."

"Since you are Liu Hao's friend, you can be regarded as half acquaintance. This is my business card. Let's make friends." The man took out a white business card with gilt letters from his pocket.

Seeing this posture, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but put his heart back into his stomach. They should not be enemies.He looked at the business card, a little embarrassed, a gangster actually printed the business card, he looked down at the words on the business card "General Manager of Yehui Entertainment Zhong Yanhong".

(End of this chapter)