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

"Damn it."

The old lady in shroud looked at him deeply, straightened her back, put her hands behind her back and walked away.

"You are too young to fight me, old man."

Liu Zheng thought proudly.

But after this incident, he confirmed it.

There must be something wrong with this rice cooker.

You can’t take it. You can’t take it.

Liu Zheng glanced at the trash can with envy and walked towards the plane trees.

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"I am back."

He pushed open the rest room door and shouted.

"I'm back, so what are you shouting about?"

The cow and horse that were woken up rubbed their eyes and said with an unhappy look on their faces.

"Isn't it because I'm afraid of ruining your good deeds, big boss?"

Liu Zheng said with a smile.

"The best thing is that you don't come back."

Niuma said unhappily.

"If I don't come back, how can you run away?"

"Humph, it's hard to find three-legged cattle and horses, but isn't it hard to find a two-legged delivery man?"

"As soon as we shouted in the old city, applicants flocked to us."

Niuma retorted.

"It's not that simple, is it?"

Liu Zheng said half-believingly.

If it were that simple, would the Niuma Club only have him as its subordinate?

Look at how many employees there are in the kitchen. Even if the takeaway department has a lower status, the gap would not be that big.

"You are really a shrewd kid. It's really not that simple."

Niuma admitted it.

"People without citizenship rights are just walking food on the street, even if they have the status of bloody restaurant employees."

"So people in the old city don't have citizenship rights?"

"Some have, some don't. The vast majority of those who have citizenship are fourth-class citizens."

Niuma said.

“Are citizens still divided into different classes?”

Liu Zheng was surprised.

"Ingredients are divided into grades, and citizens are of course divided as well."

"How is it divided?"

he asked.

"I can't say for sure, but people like us are third-class citizens and we basically have all the rights that we should have."

"And your mistress should be considered a second-class citizen."

Niuma thought for a moment and said.

"What?"

“Do you think ordering takeout only costs money?”

Niuma sneered.

"If she wasn't a second-class citizen or above, you would have seen her in the staff lunch the way she ordered."

"Oh."

The citizenship class had nothing to do with him, and Liu Zheng didn’t plan to take her surname.

"You caught quite a lot, kid."

The cow and horse finally saw the fish in the net bag.

"I didn't fish it, I picked it up."

He explained.

"Pick it up? Wherever you pick it up, I'll pick it up too."

"The sewer farted and killed all the fish. I just picked up a bunch of them."

Liu Zheng briefly described what happened in the sewer.

Of course, we will not talk about the Red Ghost.

"Boss, you didn't seem to tell me that the sewers are alive."

He said with empty eyes.

"forget."

Niuma admitted it frankly.

"But what difference does it make to you whether they're dead or alive? You're not strong enough to attract the attention of the sewers."

It said nonchalantly.

"At least let me be mentally prepared."

“Some things are better not to know. The unknown brings fear, but ignorance also brings fearlessness.”

Niuma said.

"Another plagiarized poem by Shiroko, right?"

"Are you done yet? At least the first half of the sentence was my own idea."

The cows and horses shouted.

"Okay, okay, okay. Boss, with all these fish, I think we can probably get something in exchange, right?"

Liu Zheng changed the subject.

"I don't know much about fish, but there are quite a lot of them. I can at least exchange them for two bottles of wine or something, right?"

Niuma hesitated.

"That's it. Neither of us understands. Will Napoleon lower the price?"

"From what I know about it"

Facing his expectant eyes, Niu Ma continued.

“That will definitely drive down the price.”

"Xu~"

Liu Zheng booed.

If he was asked to sell it at a low price, he would definitely be unwilling to do so. After all, he had paid with his life for it.

But if he doesn't sell to white-feathered chickens, he has nowhere else to sell them.

Looking at the big net bag of fish, Liu Zheng suddenly had an idea.

"Boss, go get this."

He leaned over to the ears of the cows and horses and whispered something.

"Can it be done?"

Niuma asked doubtfully.

"Just give it a try. If it doesn't work, consider it a favor."

"Okay, it's your fish anyway."

The cow and horse shrugged, picked up the net bag with their horns and went out.

Chapter 78 Listen to the WTF

"You are really amazing, kid."

Half an hour later, the cattle and horses came back excitedly.

There was a black plastic bag hanging on its corner, which was bulging with a lot of things.

"Did Salmon tell you the actual price?"

"That's right. That fish was really worth it. I made at least 30% more."

Niuma said happily.

Liu Zheng told it that the method was to bribe the calico cat with fish.

As a kitchen staff, and a fish lover, he should know the true value of these fish.

Sure enough, he made the right bet.

"Napoleon won't give it any trouble, will he?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"It's not losing money, why bother? Even though we made 30% more profit, that guy made at least double it."

Niuma said with some envy.

The advantage of working in a takeaway department is freedom, but in terms of making money it is far behind the kitchen.

"That's good."

He felt reassured.

The calico cat is his important channel to the inner kitchen, so it is best if nothing goes wrong.

Niuma put the bag on the ground and picked out two bottles of beautifully packaged wine and a piece of ham.

"These are my hard work fees, you don't mind, do you?"

It asked maliciously.

"No problem, sir, please enjoy your meal."

Liu Zheng made a gesture of invitation.

"Tsk, that's boring. You're not crazy when you should be. I even suspected that you were just pretending to be crazy."

The cow and horse muttered.

It's too lazy to deliver food now, and it's boring to stay in the lounge.

He was also hoping to find an excuse to beat Liu Zheng up for some fun.

"Don't you have a Sudoku magazine? Go do that when you're bored."

"I can't do anything. I feel sleepy when I see those grids."

The cows and horses shook their big heads.

"Isn't that just right?"

"Hey, it seems so."

Niu Ma seemed to understand something, and then he went to the cabinet and took out the Sudoku book.

"Oh, by the way, Napoleon said he would give me the knife as well."