Becoming the Villain's Discarded Wife

Together with the other three guys who came to try out the work, Sanwei Juli had four more people. The four people tried out the work well, but when it came to assigning work, Nanzhi and Shen Miaomiao were in a bit of a dilemma.

Shen Yuntian was originally a farmer, and he was very efficient at work. The only thing that was worse was his current appearance and his hoarse and unpleasant voice.

As a waiter, he must not escape contact with customers. He has to greet them and order food, but the way he looks now may scare the customers.

"Sister Nanzhi, this..." Shen Miaomiao hesitated. She naturally wanted to help Shen Yuntian, but he was really not suitable to be a waiter now.

But now, apart from this position, I am working as a handyman in the kitchen.

"No rush, I'll ask first." Nanzhi shook his head, leaving them sitting in the corner of the lobby while he went to the kitchen.

Now it is An Wazi and Lin Xiaoquan who are making skewers. Although both children are hard-working, they are still young and they are afraid of being exhausted.

"My boss?" An Wazi wiped the sweat from his forehead and called out shyly after seeing Nanzhi.

"My boss!" Lin Xiaoquan had just finished his work and was standing aside drinking water. When he saw his boss suddenly coming over, he was a little overwhelmed, for fear of being misunderstood that he was being lazy.

"An Wazi, Xiaoquan, how are you two doing? Are you unable to bear it?" Nanzhi's eyes were soft. After all, these two are only half-grown teenagers. Now the restaurant can sell more than one or two kebabs every day. Yinzi, it will definitely be harder to work with just the two of them.

"No boss." Lin Xiaoquan was a little nervous, fearing that Nanzhi would let him go, so he shook his head quickly.

To be honest, he was indeed a little tired. Many customers came to Sanweiju to taste the spices from the Western Regions.

The cheapest one, of course, is kebabs that cost a penny a skewer, so the two of them have a lot of work every day.

But even so, he didn't want to lose his job.

Food and accommodation were included, and there was a so-called "bonus". The boss and other workers were nice, and there were two meat dishes in every meal. He just felt that it would be difficult to find such a job if he lost it.

An Wazi turned to look at Lin Xiaoquan in surprise. Shouldn't Brother Xiaoquan say that his arm hurts a lot last night?

"Don't worry, I just want to recruit someone else. When the time comes, the three of you will take turns and it will be easier."

Nanzhi probably knew the reason for Lin Xiaoquan's nervousness and explained softly.

After agreeing with the two and a half-year-old teenagers, Nanzhi went to the lobby to talk to Shen Yuntian.

"Yuntian, I want you to work in the kitchen, see if that works."

After hearing her words, Shen Yuntian's eyes flashed slightly with loneliness, and he just hummed softly.

The way he looks now, he is indeed not suitable to be a waiter.

"Then you can grill skewers with Anwazi and Xiaoquan. I'll ask them to pay more attention to teaching you."

Shen Yuntian never thought that she would let him grill skewers. After all, just by looking at it, he felt that the job was related to the lifeblood of the restaurant. It was too important. And he was just a rough guy who knew nothing. He thought that Nanzhi This is to let him work as a handyman in the kitchen.

"You do not want it?"

"Yes, I am willing."

After this, Shen Yuntian's job was decided, and the other three people who came to try out the job also joined the job one after another.

…

Kyoto.

Shen Wenchen was a little irritable sitting in Twelve's house.

When he arrived in Kyoto yesterday, he originally thought that after escorting the prisoner there, he would be able to recover and return in two days.

He didn't know why, but he felt a little uncomfortable all the way here. He felt very uncomfortable when he was blocked and depressed.

"Brother Shen." Twelve had just returned from the martial arts training ground and smiled at Shen Wenchen's irritable appearance.

"Come back? What did General Song say?" Seeing Twelve coming back, Shen Wenchen hurriedly went up to him and kicked him when he saw his stupid look.

"Brother Shen! What are you doing?" Twelve jumped quickly but was not kicked by Shen Wenchen, so he hurriedly asked.

"Did General Song say anything? I'm still in a hurry to go back." He was rushing to Kyoto day and night. He was afraid that something would happen on the way. He just wanted to get to Kyoto early so he could repair for two days before rushing back. Go to Yancheng.

"Why are you anxious? General Song went to the palace early this morning and he hasn't come back yet." Twelve scratched his head, not knowing what he was anxious about. Why was he so anxious after traveling for a long time without resting? Hoho thinking about going back.

Although Yancheng is rich, it cannot compare with Kyoto. He said that Brother Shen will definitely get a reward for this matter, and he can go to the streets to take a look when he is waiting to receive the reward.

"Then why are you coming back?" Seeing that he didn't know what to ask, Shen Wenchen looked at him with a little more disgust.

"This is my mansion, why can't I come back?" Twelve's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Why do I still have to submit the post when I return home?

"Okay, okay." Shen Wenchen felt inexplicably agitated and wanted to turn around and go back to the house, but suddenly remembered something.

"Twelve, do you know the origin of sweet potatoes and potatoes?" These two crops had never appeared in my previous life.

Could it be that his wife and Su Tao appeared in this world, and could there be a third time traveler?

"This..." Twelve never thought that he would ask about this. After thinking for a long time, he shook his head.

"I don't know about this either, and there are very few people in Kyoto discussing this."

On weekdays, he is either on a mission or on the way to a mission. In his other free time, he spends time with the soldiers in the training ground.

It's not that he is boasting, now he is almost on a par with Brother Shen!

Although Brother Shen started practicing martial arts after joining the army five years ago, his talent is extremely high. He has been practicing martial arts with his father since he was a child, so he is no match for him.

Thinking of this, Twelve curled his lips, feeling a little unhappy.

Why is Brother Shen so talented? He has been practicing martial arts for many years, but he can only compete with him.

"Yes." Shen Wenchen frowned tightly, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with sadness.

This life was different from the previous life, and the novel. There were too many changes, and he was afraid something would happen again.

Seeing his frown, Twelve was a little curious, and then he asked, "Brother Shen, why do you ask me this if you have nothing to do?"

"I don't know how many lives of poor people have been saved since these potatoes and sweet potatoes appeared three years ago. That's why I'm curious about their origins. If that person has any other abilities, I'm afraid it will be of great benefit to the people of Xia Kingdom. ." What Shen Wenchen said was true. Although he was worried that the person would be a time traveler, it was also true that these two crops had saved thousands of people.

"Brother Shen is the one who thinks more. I'll ask someone to inquire. If there's any news, I'll tell you." After finishing speaking, Twelve seemed to have remembered something, and clapped his thigh and said hurriedly. : "I almost forgot. Shiyi said he wanted to take care of you. He has already booked a table outside and asked me to come back early to tell you."

"Why bother with that?" Shen Wenchen shook his head and was about to refuse when he heard Twelve speak again.

"Brother Shen, what you said is right. A new restaurant opened in Kyoto a few days ago, offering some fresh food. I haven't been there yet. Let's go and have a look."

Shen Wenchen's eyelids twitched, and he had a bad premonition: "Eating fresh?"

"It seems to be called, what is it called hot pot?"

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