The Days of Opening a Restaurant on an Abnormal Earth

It was another pleasant afternoon.

Father Sun generously swayed his sunshine and enthusiasm, and the light filled the earth. It gives people a warm feeling, and the cool breeze blows slowly, bringing relaxation and comfort.

Zhang Tong covered his waist with both hands. Although he said that three pieces of Netcom muscle and bone stickers could not cover up his back pain, he was still very happy.

Catwoman clothes are not bought in vain.

Xiao Hei supervised Da Hei's diligent washing of dishes in the back kitchen, and Da Hei's face was full of sadness.

Because of the more than a thousand dollars he got from James the day before yesterday by robbing the rich and giving to the poor, he only had a hundred dollars left. The rest were confiscated by an unnamed Magneto.

According to Magneto, this is called offering.

Magneto said: Don't you in Demon Gate hand in the looted materials layer by layer, and then the highest level will redistribute them according to their merits?

So under the banner of fairness, justice and openness, Zhang Tong took away $1,500 of Dahei's labor income and left $100 for Dahei.

Dahei asked in grief and indignation: "Why do I only have such a little bit!"

Zhang Tong replied calmly: "The division of labor is different. Do you see any company where the manager earns the same salary as the employees? That's too unreasonable!"

Dahei loses his temper by what Zhang Tong said, yes, it seems to be true, but why does he feel that he is in a panic?

Dahei was washing the dishes, thinking that one day he must find a chance to look good to a certain man surnamed Zhang.

The days are so peaceful.

In a small shop with no customers, the boss who worked all night last night put his hands on his hips and put on a plaster.

Veteran employees are watching TV.

New recruits are working hard to clean the dishes.

Everything looks so harmonious and beautiful.

Until the guests come in.

Song Renjie came in first, and before he could speak, Ivanov walked in with someone. And as soon as he entered the door, he called out: "The boss brought up all the delicious food."

Although I have only been here once, Ivanov and the others are already very familiar with finding a good seat and waiting for Zhang Tong to serve various authentic Chinese dishes later.

Maybe it's because of the pressure of a shadowy man who watches them secretly and may rob them at any time.

Ivanov's players were a little noisy, and maybe the noise could relieve the dull pressure in their hearts.

Song Renjie obviously didn't want to sit with this group of noisy crooked nuts, so he chose to sit on the other side and greeted Zhang Tong: "Old Zhang."

Zhang Tong, who supported his waist with both hands, walked over, his steps were a bit slow, as if he was pregnant.

"Old Song, I heard that you wrote a letter of invitation to plant trees in the northwest?" Zhang Tong originally wanted to sit down, but thought that he would have to stand up later, and he would have to work hard on his waist, so he just thought about it and stood up. Let's chat with Song Renjie.

"Well, yes." Song Renjie nodded: "I feel that I can do too little in the hive. Going to the northwest to plant trees, I will be more useful. The sky is high and the land is vast, which is my stage."

Zhang Tong didn't know what to say, he could only pat Song Renjie on the shoulder: "When are you leaving?"

"Let's see when the organization approves it. It probably won't be long, maybe a month." Song Renjie already has a time draft in mind.

"Don't be in a hurry." Zhang Tong shook his head: "I'm here today, what do you want to eat?"

"You make up your mind." Song Renjie smiled slightly.

And the noisy Ivanov and others over there were also shouting: "Boss, reload everything from last time."

Although there is no squid sashimi, the serious Chinese dishes made by Zhang Tong are also delicious. Such as Zuo Zhongtang chicken, Li Hongzhang offal, stir-fried vegetables, Genghis Khan beef, orange chicken and so on. Just thinking about it makes my mouth water.

Dahei can finally stop washing the dishes now, because Lao Zhang has to cook, and he wants to empty the kitchen for Lao Zhang to use.

Zhang Tong no longer expects to make money from opening a small shop, because no matter how much money he makes, he will eventually hand it over to his wife.

I receive 1,200 yuan of pocket money every month.

So Zhang Tong no longer has much desire to make money. But opening a shop and cooking is still a small hobby of his. In life, there is always a little hobby.

Of course, it's also great to cheat foreign friends' money by the way.

Zhang Tong was cooking in the back kitchen, and the big and small gangsters served some tea to the guests.

Song Renjie sat in the store and stared into the distance. For some reason, some of Ivanov's team members looked at Song Renjie.

In fact, Song Renjie has always been considered a very handsome man. His thick eyebrows, big eyes, sword eyebrows and stars are really suitable for him.

But Song Renjie has a different temperament.

Perhaps because of the characteristics of mercenaries, Ivanov and his men have the habit of observing others, especially the habit of using the Force to observe others.

Because the force itself is everywhere in the world, and it is an unfathomable thing.

A mercenary named Lucar under Ivanovmo quietly bumped his teammate next to him with his elbow: "Hey, did you see the Chinese next to him?"

"Well, what's the matter?" The mercenary named Guderian glanced at Song Renjie: "Is there any problem?"

"Don't you think he's weird?"

"What's so strange?"

"I've seen people like him in some bars, and he has this kind of temperament. You can see his sitting posture, drinking posture and eyes."

"What are you TND trying to say?!"

"Oh, what I want to say is that this person should be gay." Luka winked at Ivanov and the other team members and said, "I promise, this guy must be gay. I met some people like this in bars. People who hide their orientation. It's disgusting."

Then Lucar whispered some sex jokes to the players next to him, all about gays. The team members next to him laughed.

Because they spoke very softly, and they all spoke English, anyway, Zhang Tong didn't understand a word of what they were saying.

While they were talking all kinds of dirty jokes, Zhang Moxuan, who was disguised as Zhang Songxuan, also walked into the store.

He glanced at Ivanov and the others who were in a mess, and at Song Renjie. His heart was up and down, but he still mustered up the courage to walk up to Song Renjie and asked, "Can I share the table?"

Song Renjie raised his head: "Of course."

And at this moment, Lucar's laughter over there became louder, and his voice also became louder. He said in English: "Let me just say he is GAY. Look, his little girlfriend is here." .”

Song Renjie and Zhang Moxuan frowned at the same time. And Zhang Tong, who was cooking in the kitchen, also found that something was wrong.