God Killer

() At this time, the sky is already bright, but it is impossible to take a taxi in this place, especially at four or five o'clock in the morning, even if it is difficult to take a taxi in the city, the surrounding cold is getting heavier, Zheng Xian has to The energy of vitality was consumed to keep out the cold, but Zheng Xian couldn't bear it after a while. The energy of vitality came and went as easily as the water of a big river.

Zheng Xiansuo started to trot all the way. I don't know if it was because of bad luck. Zheng Xian ran for an hour without getting a taxi. When the surrounding area gradually became bustling and pedestrians and motor vehicles began to appear on the street, Zheng Xian didn't need to take a taxi anymore.

Zheng Xian put his horse free rein to stroll casually, without distinguishing between east, west, north and south, and walked along the road all the way to this bustling place. Halfway through, he ate a drawer of steamed buns, a bowl of porridge, a bowl of beef noodles, a portion of noodles with fried sauce, and a bowl of sliced ​​noodles , three hanging oven cakes, two bowls of chicken cakes, ten fried dough sticks and two bowls of tofu nao, in short, whenever Zheng Xian sees a breakfast shop open, he will definitely go in, no matter what it sells, he will eat a portion, This amount of food can definitely make those natural foodies envy and hate.

Just walking and eating like this, I soon found several houses with the faces of Chudui on the door.Without exception, all these door-front houses have written the words that the owner has recently gone abroad and urgently redeemed them.Entrepreneurship is difficult in today's society, rents are high, employees' salaries are rising, but profits are getting thinner and thinner. Many bosses work hard all year round, but employees may not earn more. Therefore, there are many shops selling like this everywhere.

Zheng Xian walked all the way, and there were supermarkets, restaurants, and bathing centers. Supermarkets and bathing centers were not considered. Zheng Xian immediately dialed the number posted on the door of the hotel.

"It's unlucky, it's unlucky, my teeth are stuffy from drinking cold water..." Zheng Xian frowned slightly, and the loud volume unique to the copycat phone came from inside the door.

"Hello? Who is it? Do you want to make a phone call early in the morning?" A muffled voice sounded, and the other party was obviously not awake yet, and his speech was vague, with a breath of getting up.

"How much does the hotel charge?"

As soon as I heard that it was going to be exchanged, the angry voice on the phone changed immediately, and then asked, "Exchanging the store? Where are you? Let me tell you, the location of this store is very good." Well, the business is very good, there is a queue at the door early in the morning, it is like a chicken that lays golden eggs, I am going abroad, otherwise, I am reluctant to do it!"

"Just tell me how much it is?" Zheng Xian didn't intend to waste time.

The other party hesitated a little and said, "All the equipment in my hotel was purchased last year..."

"How much? If you don't talk about it, I won't exchange it!" Zheng Xian didn't have the slightest affection for this guy who was doing things in a soft voice but was acting like a girl.

Hearing Zheng Xian's impatience, the other party may feel that the other party is not a good person, coughed dryly and said: "15, less than one point, no talk!"

"I'll give you 15, but you have to vacate the store now! Keep everything in the store!"

Hearing this, the other party hurriedly said: "No, no, you have to get 15, one point less...Eh? What did you say?" The other party obviously didn't expect Zheng Xian to be so straightforward, and it was obvious that this shop was not completely deserted, but There are really too many bargainers, otherwise he wouldn't have said such words.

"You open the door first!"

The hotel owner, who was wearing cotton slippers and cotton pajamas, was a big fat man. He followed Zheng Xian to the bank in a daze. After signing the contract, he held the bank card in his hand and the newly typed warm transfer slip. I also felt that I should not have woken up.

It's not that his small shop is worth 15 yuan, but he was born with no sense of business. At first, he hired two maids and a back cook, but he scolded them all and ran away. Then, for some reason, he couldn't find anyone. The owner of the take-away waiter in the back kitchen is on his shoulders, and the business will be considered a hell if the business is good.

The boss works here for a day and pays a day. He can't wait to get rid of it as soon as possible. He has already made up his mind that as long as someone is willing to pay 13, he will exchange it. Unfortunately, the notice of the exchange shop has been posted for three months. If the price is not raised, the hotel owner is not reconciled to 1 yuan, so he can only grit his teeth and stiffen his teeth. He never thought that such a big boss would be sent down by the sky before he woke up in the morning. He threw out 15 yuan without saying anything. This guy doesn't look like a second-generation official who spends money without batting an eye, does he?

The restaurant owner then squeezed the bank card in his hand with a smile, forget it, and leave him alone. Anyway, now that he has money in his pocket, he can go straight to meet his old concubine, dump her a few hundred dollars, and tell her to give me a good bragging rights. Play a flute, and then go home and use money to kill that woman who looked down on me...

Zheng Xian didn't know anything about opening a restaurant. He didn't think about any long-term plans for this restaurant. He just wanted to fool the mother and daughter first, and try to get the cook's secret out of them. Of course, he didn't care. Do the mother and daughter know the secret? This shop is supposed to be bought by the mother and daughter, Zheng Xian, to give them a place to stay. After all, Zheng Xian no longer has the original deep-rooted hatred for the cook at this time. .

Zheng Xian picked up the mother and daughter from the hotel. The woman's eyes were red and swollen, and her expression was haggard. She must have been scared and had a bad time last night!

After entering the restaurant, the woman who has been in the restaurant business immediately fell in love with the shop that Zheng Xiandui left. She had always been worried whether Zheng Xian had any plans for her like Zheng Gouzi. After last night What happened, coupled with Zheng Xian's appearance of only seventeen or eighteen years old, she is already in her early thirties, this young girl even has such a big shop, the little girls in the city might want to cry and go How could he have any thoughts about her?I can't help but think too highly of myself!

Although the woman's guard was still strong, she felt a little relieved after seeing this restaurant. After all, she didn't want her children to go back to the countryside to suffer.The rural primary school there is still burning firewood, even coal is reluctant to burn. When winter comes, the little hands and feet of the dolls are all slitted with cold. I don't want to!

This hotel is completely different from their previous illegal building. The floor is made of tiles. Although it looks very dirty now, it is clean and orderly after tidying up, even the walls are clean and tidy. They are all covered with ceramic tiles, and the solid wood tables and chairs are quite solid, with a strong Chinese decoration style, which is comfortable to look at.

In the eyes of Zheng Xian, it is a small restaurant that is not up to standard, but in the eyes of a woman, it is completely different.

The woman ran to the back kitchen to have a look, and finally frowned for the first time. The back kitchen was dirtier than a pigsty. Where is the cooking place?But the guy is a good thing at first glance!

When the little girl knew that she might live here, her eyes lit up even more, but she didn't dare to move when she stood still, for fear that she would pay for the floor tiles if she stepped on it, and she didn't dare to fumble around, in case the chair was spoiled. What to do?

Zheng Xian saw it in his eyes, and at this moment, he began to slander the cook in his heart. A dignified C-level cultivator, as long as he thinks about it, he can do whatever he wants to make the mother and daughter live a fairly prosperous life, but this cook It seems that there are no such thoughts at all, so that the mother and daughter live in such embarrassment.Zheng Xian knew that there was nothing the cook could do. As a cultivator, he had to hide himself no matter what, and turned himself into the most ordinary of all living beings, but it would be too sorry for his wife and children if he mixed up like this!

Zheng Xian touched the little girl's face and smiled, "I haven't asked you what your name is yet."

The little girl stepped back the moment Zheng Xian stretched out her hand, with a nervous look on her face, but in the end Zheng Xian pinched her face, "My name is Dingxiang, Wang Dingxiang!"

Zheng Xian smiled and said, "Ding Xiang, my name is Zheng Xian, you can call me Big Brother Zheng!"

Hearing that Zheng Xian asked Ding Xiang to call him brother, the cook and daughter-in-law felt more at ease.

Zheng Xian took the woman around this restaurant. This restaurant is just a small business. The first floor is [-] square meters. There is a room upstairs that can accommodate people. There are toilets upstairs and downstairs. The variety of business is very good. Simple, a fast food that is very attractive to women - Malatang.

Malatang actually doesn’t need a back kitchen, it’s just a big pot. Usually, the vegetables and various ingredients are washed and arranged neatly. When the guests come, they can choose the pots by themselves. Generally, three people can support such a store. .

The reason why the back kitchen is so dirty is because the back kitchen is useless at all. The owner of the restaurant was ambitious at the beginning, and he didn't pay attention to small businesses like Malatang, otherwise he would not have decorated it in such a pure Chinese style. Ever since he scolded the cook and the waiter, the hard-pressed boss can no longer recruit people, so he can only do this kind of business that doesn't require a kitchen or a waiter.

Zheng Xian didn't understand these things at all, and he had never eaten any kind of Malatang. He listened to the woman beside him talking about all kinds of knowledge about making Malatang, and he was at a loss...

The cook and his daughter-in-law have long thought of opening a Malatang restaurant, but the construction site is full of strong young men, who are exhausted every day, and you can't fill your stomach with a pot of shabu-shabu.In addition, the dead cook has been unwilling to move the place, so it has not been successful.

"Sister-in-law, do you have any important items at home? I'll help you get them back. Although the house has collapsed, maybe you can get it back."

The cook and daughter-in-law were originally in high spirits. Hearing Zheng Xian's words, the whole person fell silent, and the eye circles began to turn red again. Zheng Xian didn't really want to sprinkle salt at this time, but really needed to know if there was anything else. It was left in that small one-story house. The cook was a cultivator. The mother and daughter, Zheng Xian, had tried it out, and they were definitely not cultivators. Since they were not cultivators, the cook might not tell them his secret, so this At that time, Zheng Xian had to know what the cook liked the most and what he cared about the most.