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Chapter 175 Working Days (Monday)

"Man?" The bun selling eyes glared and looked at Wang Chong up and down. Then he realized that his body was dirty and smelly. He said angrily: "Go and go, there is no shortage of people here, so if you don't buy anything, leave quickly."

"You..." Wang Chongben wanted to say a few words, but after thinking about it, he seemed to have no reason to ask others for what he did.

Now he is really dirty and smelly. Oh, why is this game so difficult?

In the past, games were difficult, but most of them were difficult when they were young. When he grew up, the difficulty of those games would be basically solved.

But now it’s different. I am so big and so strong, but I’m actually stuck here.

"Hey..." Wang Chong sighed long, could he let the little flowers turn into a few pollen and go out to sell it?

That doesn't seem to be very good, maybe it's ****

So Wang Chong had to take his face down and continue to run over one store after another.

I came to the iron shop and said, "Boss, I can do chores."

"You are thinner, your legs are thinner, get out."

When I came to the restaurant, "Boss, I will serve tea and water and stutter."

"Let's go, we don't lack people here."

Come to the pawnshop: "Boss, I can settle the accounts."

"No shortage of people, you go..."

After walking in the evening, I didn't take Wang Chong in, and I finished eating the steamed buns in my hand.

"It's really a penny that stumped the hero. I didn't expect that I, Wang Chong, would have this day."

Wang Chong frowned, but he was actually not helpless.

If you are so strong, you can definitely get a disaster for the rich to help the poor.

But in the city, it is very troublesome to do so.

Just as I was thinking, I soon arrived at the entrance of an inn called Yuankelai.

At this moment, a boss lady at the door was holding a pile of steamed buns and shouting: "Who wants the extra steamed buns these days..."

There were already many beggars waiting at the entrance of this inn. When they heard this, they raised their hands and shouted: "I, I..."

"You guys take it yourself."

The boss's wife put the basin on the ground, lifted the white cloth, and the steamed buns were taken away by a group of beggars.

There are a lot of steamed buns, but looking at the face, they are already dry and hard, and it is obviously stored for a long time.

In addition, there are still a lot of leftovers in the basin, which are obviously leftovers.

Soon, the pile of leftovers and steamed buns were taken away. A group of beggars thanked him repeatedly and then left.

Wang Chong touched his stomach and wanted to go somewhere to help the poor, but when he saw this scene, he stopped.

Naturally, he did not follow these beggars to grab food, but stood far away.

Finally, after the beggar left, Wang Chong walked over.

The boss looks forty years old. Although he is old, he still has charm and wears bright clothes.

Wang Chong had been standing there for a while, so she naturally had already noticed it. She was very surprised. This person was broken and old, so why didn't he grab food with those beggars?

Is it a fool?

Thinking of this, the boss's wife instinctively retreated and wanted to enter the house. After all, it would be very troublesome if she met a crazy fool.

"Madam, please stay." Wang Chong walked over.

"Is there anything wrong?" Seeing that Wang Chong's expression was quite normal, the woman stopped, thought for a while, and asked, "Are you Eat? Why didn't you eat with those people just now?"

"I'm not a beggar." Wang Chong shook his head. He still wanted this dignity.

"Then you are..."

"I came from other provinces and lived here. My silver has been used up. Madam, are you recruiting workers here?"

The woman shook her head helplessly. Now that the business is getting worse and worse, how can she have the intention to recruit workers?

"Sorry, we are full." The woman said.

"That... I don't want wages, just give it clean food." Wang Chong thought about it and stabilized himself first. After getting familiar with this place, he could slowly consider making money.

"Don't have wages?"

The woman stopped. If she didn't have to pay for her wages, she could. Her small shop has been here for many years, and there will be leftovers every few days, so it doesn't matter if she has an extra mouth.

"Well, don't have wages, just give me a place to sleep and stutter." Wang Chong smiled and said, "By the way, I may go out sometimes, and I won't go out for a long time."

"What are you going to do? Also, how could you get stuck here?"

Since you are going to recruit workers, first of all, the person's identity is clear.

Wang Chong said: "I came here with a friend to prepare to go to Xianshan."

"Going to the Fairy Mountain?" The woman was so happy.

She has been here for many years and has seen many young children wanting to go up to the fairy mountain, but without exception, they were blocked outside the door.

"Where is your friend?" the woman asked.

"I've gone up the mountain, she is a disciple of Xianshan." Wang Chong explained.

At this time, the woman looked at Wang Chong's face with pity.

Poor child, it must be his friend who abandoned him.

She has seen many such things.

In order to seek opportunities in Xianshan, many people abandon their parents and even ignore their wives and children. This person in front of them is just an ordinary friend, which is really normal.

‘It must be embarrassing to dislike him, so I don’t care about him anymore.’ The woman thought to herself.

In the fairy mountain, the people inside are not transcendent. Like others, they have joy, anger, sorrow, jealousy and vanity. Sometimes they dislike the people around them and break up with friendship, which is a lot of things.

However, the woman didn't say much, and felt a little sympathetic to Wang Chong in her heart, nodding and said, "If you don't need wages, it's fine. Then you can do it here. Don't worry about eating and so on. As for the residence, you can live in a woodshed room. It's quite big. I'll have someone build a temporary bed. What do you think?"

"Yes." Wang nodded, not caring.

During the subsequent conversation, Wang Chong learned that the woman was named Shen Sisi. She ran this inn with her husband in her early years and lived a happy life.

But two years ago, my husband suffered from severe illness and died, leaving only the inn and their two teenage sons.

In the past, because Shen Sisi's husband had good skills, the dishes he cooked were delicious, and the business was always good.

However, with the death of her husband, the chef he hired was just as skilled as his business, and his business gradually faded, and now he is barely maintaining his business.

It’s like the steamed buns and leftovers I delivered tonight. They were really not just given by Shen Sisida, but they couldn’t finish them. If they put them down, the taste changed. You can’t give them to the guests, right?

So, she gave it to others with no wasted thoughts.

The small restaurant is not large in size, with two floors, with a scattered seat below and a elegant hall above.

There is a row of cottages behind, where the restaurant and Shen Sisi live.

As for the kitchen, it is also in the backyard, connecting the restaurant.

In addition to Shen Sisi, there is also a chef in the restaurant. The two men who help to wash and cut vegetables are Shen Sisi's son, and there are three waiters outside who serve tea and water.

There are not many people, but they are enough, so there is no need to recruit other people.

However, since Wang Chong didn't need wages, Chen Sisi took him in.

I took Wang Chong to the woodshed beside the kitchen. The room was much larger than Wang Chong imagined, and it was actually quite clean.

Chen Sisi's two sons brought a bench and put it on the side.

These two sons look twelve or thirteen years old, and look quite similar to Shen Sisi.

"Zhao Xiaodong, you can live here tonight. I will clean up for you tomorrow." Chen Sisi said holding the quilt.

"Yeah, thank you, the boss."
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