It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

"That sounds weird, just call me Ottawa."

"Okay, Boss."

Liu Zheng is quick to accept advice.

"What boss? I retired a long time ago."

Having said that, there is still a hint of joy in the voice of the big white goose.

"Let's go."

The big white goose led Liu Zheng towards the customer service department.

"How long have you been in the takeaway department?"

It suddenly asked.

"It's the fifth day, right?"

Liu Zheng calculated the days and said.

"It's the fifth day. It's only been five days and you've already caused unrest in the entire city. Even Li is not as troublesome as you."

The big white goose shook its head.

"Ahahahaha, I just did a tiny bit of work. Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

He laughed awkwardly.

"You have done great things. How can you say that they are not worth mentioning?"

The big white goose did not agree with him.

"For example, removing Lee's remains from the restaurant was a big deal."

"You mean it? Human."

The big white goose suddenly stopped and turned to look at Liu Zheng.

Its feathers quietly expanded, and the sharp edges reflected the faint light in the passage, cutting Liu Zheng's eyes.

Chapter 124 Clothes must be stripped to fit the body

Liu Zheng blinked and said nothing.

He was thinking about a question: would it be more straightforward to throw a teether stick, or would it be more practical to throw a golden finger?

Or, throw them together.

"Don't be so nervous."

The big white goose saw his look and flapped its wings.

That sharp feeling disappeared instantly.

However, Liu Zheng did not let down his guard.

"I'm old and injured, so I can't do anything or fight anymore."

"The boss allowed me to retire here because of my contribution to the restaurant, so I just do some odd jobs within my ability."

"I can't control anything else, and I don't want to control it."

The big white goose looked past him and somewhere.

Liu Zheng forced himself to resist the urge to turn his head to look, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I'm just reminding you for the sake of the dried fish. Li is not a bad person, but good people sometimes do bad things."

"His thoughts are so many, so big, and so heavy that even the skeleton left behind after his death would crush a person to death."

The big white goose continued.

"There are some things I don't want, but I can't refuse them."

He finally spoke.

Perhaps he had a connection with the legendary delivery man since he got the legendary vest.

And perhaps the Ghost Hand had been targeting him since that time.

Even if he had the chance to do so all over again, Liu Zheng would still choose to trade with the French plane tree.

Without the legendary vest, he would have died at the gate of some unknown community.

"I can help you, of course, and you help me too."

The big white goose said.

"What can I help you with?"

"Have you decided to cut ties with Lee?"

The big white goose asked.

Liu Zheng shook his head.

How could he possibly cut now?

He is also planning to get the hat and complete the three-piece set of the legendary delivery man.

"Then contact me when you've made up your mind. Now, keep moving forward."

The big white goose turned around and continued to lead the way.

Liu Zheng looked back, but there was nothing.

Scratching his head, he took two quick steps and followed the big white goose.

Liu Zheng didn't see the elevator until he reached the entrance of the customer service department.

It probably only appears when the boss summons employees.

The big white goose took out the key from its thick feathers and opened the door to the customer service department.

"smell good."

As soon as the door was opened, a rich fragrance immediately hit me.

Liu Zheng had never smelled such a smell before. It was definitely not a single aroma, but a combination of at least hundreds of aromas.

But they are very unified, like a piece of tightly fitted scale armor.

Each scent is a piece of armor that locks the odor on your body firmly inside the scent armor.

"Does it smell good?"

The big white goose asked with a smile.

"Smells good."

He said sincerely.

If this scent could be sold in real life, it would definitely beat Versace, Bulgari, and Chanel.

"I invented this when I was still a minister, just to cover up the bad smell of waiters."

"You know, there are all kinds of races in this world. Some races have odors that other races can't stand, while some races can't stand any odors."

"And the perfume I invented can make most species feel comfortable. It can even relax them and reduce their aggressiveness."

"Since using this perfume, the employee turnover in the customer service department has been reduced by more than 30%."

The big white goose said proudly.

"awesome."

Liu Zheng slapped his tentacles hard.

It’s a pity that the cattle and horses are not here, otherwise it would really be fun to seduce it.

Look at him, the boss of this department. He is worthy of being the big brother of the restaurant.

"Okay, okay, these are just some old achievements. It would be hypocritical to brag about them more."

The big white goose smiled and continued to walk inside with Liu Zheng.

The customer service department's space is much larger than the takeaway department's lounge, and even larger than the kitchen.

Of course, it was only superficial. After all, there were places like the kitchen and the cold storage that he had never been to.

There are dozens of dressing tables and single sofas in the huge living room.

There are also many mirrors and chairs installed on the walls and pillars around the hall.

"The waiters in the customer service department are divided into three grades: first grade, second grade and third grade."

"Third-class waiters share those mirrors and chairs."

"Second-class attendants have their own dressing table and sofa."

"First-class waiters have their own rooms."

The big white goose pointed to the small doors on the wall and said.

"And what about you and the British Minister?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Well, that's Britain's room."

The big white goose pointed to a brass door facing the main gate and said.

"Mine is that one."

It pointed to a small door in the corner and said.

The door of the Big White Goose was far less luxurious than that of the Britannia, and even looked a little more shabby than the doors of other first-class waiters.

But on its door, there was a carving of the same restaurant model as the one on the commemorative medal given to him by Niu Ma.

"Time is tight, so I won't invite you in. There are three planet-level boxes that are short of people. Which one do you want to go to?"

The big white goose asked.

"Which one do you recommend me to go to?"

Liu Zheng hit the snake with a stick.

"Young man, no matter how much I admire you, I can't favor you too much. After all, the current boss of the customer service department is Britain."

The big white goose shook its head.

"I'm not asking you to favor me. I'm just a newbie seeking Big Brother's advice."

He hugged the big white goose's wings affectionately.

A stack of banknotes was buried in the plump goose feathers without anyone noticing.

The main source of income for waiters should be tips. Since Big White Goose is no longer accepting customers, they should be short of tips.

Liu Zheng has obsessive-compulsive disorder and can't stand seeing others lacking something.

Neither can geese.

The big white goose was stunned for a moment and then burst out laughing.

What a brat! He actually tried to bribe it with money.

Although he is not keen on making money, he has been the boss of so many customer service departments and has accumulated a fortune that is far beyond Liu Zheng's.

However, it doesn't hate this feeling.

Liu Zheng's behavior reminded it of the time when it was still in power.

At that time, it was still fully grown and had sharp teeth and a sharp tongue. It could even crush the executive chef's knife in one bite.

Countless waiters surrounded it, trying their best to please it, just to serve it in a good box.

Unfortunately, all that is past.

Although its words now carry some weight, it still has to look at Britain's opinion.

Thinking of this, the big white goose sighed, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Liu Zheng became a little gentler.

"What's your lucky number?"