Universe Infinite Canteen.

Chapter 643 New Part-time Job

More than 500 visitors from other dimensions suddenly flooded into the Earth, making Millipede a little worried.

I paid attention to the news over the next few days to see if anything strange was happening, but everything seemed normal.

The men's basketball team and the national football team are losing steadily, cryptocurrencies continue to rise, wars are still being fought in places around the world, and TikTok is still skirting the line...

Millipede was a little puzzled at first, wondering how come there wasn't even a splash among so many people, until one day he met a city manager who came to buy French fries.

Millipede talked to it about this and asked it if it was very busy recently.

The city manager shook his head and said, "I have nothing to do these two weeks. I just stood on my pants to enjoy the breeze."

"But I heard that there are more than 500 refugees..."

"Do you know how many cities there are on your planet? There are only 500 people. If we divide them among each city, there is no guarantee that each city will get one."

"Ah, now that you mention it, it seems so. So, did City B get any new people this time?"

“I got 50.”

"Hey, didn't you say that there's not even one in a city?"

“Because newcomers need to be trained after arriving on Earth to help them understand the local conditions and enable them to integrate into the new plane as quickly as possible. City B is one of the training locations.

“After the three-month closed training is over, they will be allowed to choose where to live. By then, many people will choose to stay. After all, whether they are visitors from other dimensions or natives of the Earth, most of them like to stay in big cities.

"There will be a three-year follow-up period to ensure that they do not cause trouble in the local area." The city manager paused.

"So I really started to get busy after the training. How about you become the guardian of one of the newcomers?"

"Guardian, who do you want me to be the father of?"

"Not that kind of guardian," the city manager said, "I am just responsible for answering the guardian's questions and visiting him from time to time. If he does anything out of line, you don't have to worry about it. Just report it to me. Guardians get a monthly subsidy of 500 star coins."

Malu had no interest in this job. The daily turnover of the Universe Infinite Canteen's nightclub was already over ten thousand, and 500 star coins a month was of no appeal to him.

The key is that I have to be a babysitter, which is quite troublesome.

The city manager also saw that he was not interested, so he didn't force him and just took a hot French fry and swallowed it.

"I actually have a job here, but the salary isn't very high, and I don't think you'd be interested in it."

"What job?"

"As a teacher, didn't I tell you that newcomers must receive training? If there is training, there must be teachers. In the past, teachers were selected from visitors from other dimensions who have stayed on Earth for a long time. But this time, since you are a native, I will consider letting you teach the newcomers."

"Okay." Malu agreed quickly.

"Hey, don't you want to ask how much a lesson costs?"

"How many?"

"600 star coins."

"Can you add some more?"

"No, this money has to be reimbursed by the finance department, and the amount is fixed."

"Okay, I'll take this job." "600 star coins isn't much more than 500, why did you agree to it this time?"

“Because teaching is easier than being a guardian, and I can also promote my restaurant to newcomers.” Malu said.

Now the restaurant's business is on the right track, especially with the arrival of Ma Youyou, which has liberated Malu, although he still sits behind the counter most of the time.

But he basically spends his time playing games and watching videos, and even if he leaves for a while it doesn’t matter as it won’t affect the normal operation of the restaurant. This is the basis for Malu to be able to work part-time teaching at the training camp.

In addition, the refugees brought by the Crescent this time were not the pale and skinny refugees in the news, whose homes were devastated by war.

Although they also migrated because of war, they fled before the war started, carrying a lot of wealth with them, and their economic conditions were generally good.

According to the information Lao Hei got, the ticket for the Crescent Moon has been sold for 10,000 star coins each. Those who can afford the ticket are not poor people but high-quality customers.

Moreover, it is rare for them to get together again. They may go their separate ways after the training. So we can take the opportunity of giving lectures to concentrate on a wave of offline publicity.

In addition, Malu also asked the city manager about Chef ψ. He has been concerned about him since he heard 33 mention him last time.

After all, Boss Ma is now a member of the catering industry. He has participated in competitions and won the title of the number one chef in Asia in the MasterChef Contest. He is also very curious about the so-called number one chef in the multiverse.

Unfortunately, Lao Wang lost most of his memories, especially the memories about the chefs from other universes, nothing is left.

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I am also unfamiliar with the name ψ.

"You mean Chef P?"

The city manager had almost finished the bag of chips in just a short while. He tilted his head and thought, "He's a very remarkable guy."

"I haven't tried his dishes because it's really hard to get a reservation at the End of the Universe restaurant, which only accepts nine tables a day.

"But I have a friend who was lucky enough to taste the braised pork rice made by Chef ψ. After that, he became a fanatical fan of ψ. In order to eat Chef ψ's dishes again, he is willing to give up all his property and even his life."

"Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"No, that's nothing. ψ's medicinal food can even make disabled people's broken limbs grow back, let the blind see again, turn men into women, and send demons to heaven.

"He was like a magical magician, and all kinds of ingredients were his magic materials. He changed the world with his dishes. But such a great man is missing now."

"Missing?"

"Well, his restaurant, The End of the Universe, has been closed for almost a year. I heard some rumors that Chef ψ seemed to have encountered some difficulties in the process of developing new dishes, so he simply found a place to retreat.

"Ah, what new dish is so laborious? Didn't it take a year to develop?"

"ψ's cooking skills are close to perfection. Ordinary dishes are definitely not worth his effort, so it must be a very special dish."

"Okay." Malu shrugged. "I just can't understand those people who insist on perfection. In my opinion, as long as we can make money, it's fine.

"He's already the best chef in the multiverse, so his fees should be the highest. Even if he really surpasses himself and makes better dishes, he won't be able to make more money. He might as well enjoy himself instead of wasting time."

"Everyone has different pursuits, which is normal," said the city manager.

"So what are you pursuing?"

"I hope everything goes well in the city so I can get off work on time and come here to get some chips and bread."

(End of this chapter)