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"Xia Wen, what are you doing? He's Ye Sheng. How can you pour water on him?" Wu Junyi was stunned and pulled Xia Wen to his seat.

Xia Wen stood up again and said angrily, "I know he's Yang Yesheng. I'll throw him or light. I'll beat him." With that, Xia Wenfei kicked Yang Yesheng's belly.

Since Yang Yesheng entered the Xia family's life, Xia Wen has treated him coldly. He has never had a good face, or sarcasm, or sarcasm. In short, how do you think of him and how do you feel uncomfortable.

At first, Xia Dechang and his wife scolded Xia Wen for a few words, but Xia Wen still went his own way. Xia Dechang and his wife had no choice but to secretly tell Yang Yesheng not to see things like Xia Wen. However, Xia Wen was only sarcastic and sarcastic about Yang Yesheng. He didn't even scold, let alone add fists and feet. Today is definitely the first time for the first time, and it is also related to Xia Wen's drinking wine.

Qiao miaorong was shocked and hurriedly shouted, "Xiaowen, what are you doing? Stop it."

Xia Wen kicked out, but felt that his depression had scattered a lot. He was willing to stop, hurried forward with his body, rode on Yang Yesheng who was kicked to the ground, and raised his fist for a burst of violent blows.

Yang Yesheng wanted to raise his hand to block, but he sighed without any resistance. Xia Wen's fist rained on his face and body.

"Xia Wen, what are you doing? Stop it." Qiao miaorong and Wu Junyi were shocked. They hurried forward, left and right, and tried their best to open Xia Wen.

"Ye Sheng, he's drunk. You... You go." Wu Junyi was holding Xia Wen while Ye Sheng hurriedly shouted.

Yang Yesheng also knew that staying would only make Xia Wen more violent, so he stood up, picked up his suitcase and left Xia's house without looking back.

Before Yang Yesheng came out of the building, he saw Xia Dechang coming back slowly with the bird cage. Yang Yesheng was surprised. He instinctively touched the place on his face where Xia Wen had beaten him. Looking around, he dodged and hid in the empty corner under the stairs. When Xia Dechang went upstairs, Yang Yesheng was relieved and left the peony community. He thought to himself, sorry, uncle Chang, I'll give you the present I brought you next time.

Out of the peony community, Yang Yesheng walked alone in the street. Looking at the bustling flow of people and vehicles, he suddenly felt homeless and inexplicably sad.

Since you are homeless, find a home first. I remember when I took a taxi just now, Yang Yesheng asked the taxi driver where the rent was cheaper. The taxi driver said that the Sunshine Community in the southeast of Xiaocheng Prefecture was OK. Therefore, after some frustration, Yang Yesheng was ready to go to the sunshine community. Of course, this time he would never take a taxi again, but asked a traffic policeman for the bus route to the sunshine community.

Indeed, in addition to the slightly remote location and disordered management, yangyesheng was very satisfied with the various conditions of the sunshine community. The house type was reasonable, the area was not large or small, the greening was in place and the house price was cheap. Therefore, yangyesheng randomly chose a family in unit 1 of building 36 and rented it. After paying the rent for a year, the rent was only 1000 yuan a month.

Although it was not his own, he finally had a home. After a little cleaning up, Yang Yesheng lay in bed with emotion. This was the first time that Yang Yesheng had his own space.

Before he was twelve years old, Yang Yesheng followed an old man who didn't even know his name. They lived together in a broken house of only more than ten square meters, relying on the old man to pick up junk every day to make a living and support him to go to school. After the old man died, Yang Yesheng was subsidized by Xia Dechang to go to school and directly lived in the Xia family. Later, when Yang Yesheng went to high school, Xia Xiaodan was 11 years old. Yang Yesheng felt it would be inconvenient to live in the Xia family again, so he began to live in the school.

"Hey, it's cool to have your own small space." Forgetting the pain of being beaten by Xia Wen just now, Yang Yesheng suddenly thought of one thing for a while, and hurried up again. "It cost half at once, and I have to buy some living appliances. It seems that I have to hurry to find a job. Otherwise, at the price of Xiaocheng Prefecture, I will soon have to drink the West and north wind."

However, Yang Yesheng's confidence when he went out was quickly eroded. Now this society is terrible. Even security guards have to have a college degree or above, and even Hotel waiters have to have a technical secondary school degree or special training. Yang Yesheng walked for a full afternoon and touched the wall more than a dozen times, almost breaking the bridge of his nose, Finally, I had to find a hot and dry noodle restaurant, eat a bowl of hot and dry noodles, and then go back to bed.

At night, Yang Yesheng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He thought, although I don't have a degree, I have seven color Buddha beads in my body. I have the ability that ordinary people don't have. It's estimated that no one in the whole spiritual country can match this cooking skill. Why don't I apply for a chef.

The next day, Yang Yesheng set off again. This time, he learned to be smart. Instead of bumping around aimlessly, he spent a dollar selling a Xiaocheng daily and a Yangcheng Evening News to find information about the hotel's recruitment of chefs.

The result was once again greatly beyond Yang Yesheng's expectation. Although the chef of the hotel did not need any undergraduate or college degree, he needed a diploma from a professional chef school, which baffled Yang Yesheng. After being rejected three times, in the fourth restaurant, Yang Yesheng asked to cook a dish for the boss to taste, but the boss thought he had something wrong with his brain and kicked him out directly.

In the fifth restaurant, the boss was excited because his chef was asking him for a raise. However, as soon as Yang Yesheng entered the back kitchen, the chef angrily pulled him to the boss and directly showdown. If the boss let Yang Yesheng enter the back kitchen, he would quit immediately. The boss didn't dare to take this risk. He immediately coaxed Yang Yesheng away. He asked for Yang Yesheng's mobile phone number outside the door and said he would ask Yang Yesheng to try again after closing in the evening.

With Yang Yesheng's temper, he is definitely a good horse. But he has tasted the hard work of finding a job in Xiaocheng Prefecture these two days, so he reluctantly left his mobile phone number to the boss and was ready to listen to the boss's "summons" at any time in the evening.

Now, Yang Yesheng is not in a hurry. Although he hasn't tried it himself, the cooking skill of the seven Buddha zhongzao King Buddha was the best in the world. Although Yang Yesheng only inherited less than one tenth of his old man's cooking skill, it's enough. Yang Yesheng is absolutely 100% sure. As long as the boss tastes his dishes at night, he will immediately call to dismiss the chef.

Strolling back to the sunshine community, but about a kilometer away from the sunshine community, Yang Yesheng suddenly saw a small advertisement on the telegraph pole: "Weimeisi fried restaurant, high salary to hire a chef."