"You came a little late today. If you come at this time again in the future, I won't be able to give you such a high salary. You also know that we don't support idle people here."

The boss saw that Bai Yan's face was not his face, and his nose was not his nose. After all, this food stall of his was busy at night, otherwise he would not have recruited workers in advance. He clearly looked like a young man with a gentle manner, which also brought some benefits to his business.

Things got better, but who would have thought that he would be late one after another, which made him very dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Bai Yan has understood this truth for a long time.

Apart from apologizing, he could only do his job more efficiently.

Seeing that he got started quickly and didn't refute him, the boss snorted and stopped talking.

It's hard to recruit workers now, and Bai Yan's job is pretty good, so he can only endure it for now.

This part-time job was in the night market area, where people came and went. Bai Yan had to do a lot of chores. In addition to wiping tables and washing dishes, he also had to serve tea and water. Once there, there was no time to rest.

Bai Yan was busy and concentrating, but he didn't expect that as soon as he raised his head, he saw an unexpected person.

Muning also saw him.

The two of them looked at each other, and Bai Yan felt his whole body numb, his movements froze in place, and he didn't dare to do anything.

He never thought that one day his work would be seen by someone familiar with it.

This night market is the kind of area that only migrant workers come to. The food is cheap and gutter oil is used. Many people just eat the taste and don’t consider health issues at all. Most of their schools are either rich or expensive, so they will definitely not come here.

Plant a place.

But Mu Ning is here.

Saw him too.

Thinking of rejecting her today, Bai Yan suddenly lowered his head.

His face was tense and he didn't say anything. He continued to clean the table and looked like a qualified laborer.

"Miss, what would you like to eat?"

Muning's face was so outstanding that many people saw her as soon as she came over. Some people looked at her with malicious intent. People here have all kinds of religions, and some ruffians are not excluded.

"Just have a bowl of noodles, don't add chili or coriander."

The boss immediately became a little unhappy. How much does a bowl of noodles cost? Does he still need to treat it carefully?

His smile returned to its previous appearance: "Okay, I'll do it right now."

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but the place Mu Ning found happened to be the main position where Bai Yan was busy, and Bai Yan could inadvertently see Mu Ning's movements.

He saw Muning put down his bag, wiped the table with a wet wipe, and put a few more pieces of paper on it before taking out his cell phone. He didn't know who he was contacting, but his expression didn't change.

A bowl of noodles arrived soon, and Muning didn't even eat a few chopsticks. It seemed that the noodles did not suit her taste.

Bai Yan said that he could understand it. After all, this kind of noodles was crudely made, and the boss was not willing to add ingredients, so he could only use oil to cover up other defects.

This kind of food is too greasy, and a spoiled young lady like Muning is naturally not used to it.

"Boss, check out."

The boss happens to be playing games and has no time to do this. Since he has hired Bai Yan as a labor force, he can definitely let Bai Yan do it, and he must do it.

He also told Bai Yan that he must charge more money from Muning. People like this are here to experience life. If he didn't kill her, he would be sorry for her coming today.

Bai Yan heard the boss's words, but Bai Yan did not do anything at all. He walked to Muning's table in silence, and Qingyue's voice rang out in the night.

"A total of eight yuan."

When he heard this figure, the boss's face showed anger. He had clearly told Bai Yan to ask for more money, but he still charged him the original price. This guy didn't take him seriously at all.

"I don't have any change. I'll give you 100. You don't have to change it."

Muning immediately took out a hundred-dollar bill and placed it on the table.

Her voice was still calm and relaxed, and the 100 yuan was nothing to her.

The boss, who had been secretly observing this action, suddenly lit up. This 100 yuan was a lot of money.

"We don't have change, you can scan the QR code to pay."

Bai Yan replied calmly that he had no change in his hand and the boss would not give him change.

The boss is good at keeping all the money in his own hands and not allowing anyone else to get involved.

A temporary worker like him is even less likely to have change.

Originally, the boss was not very smart and couldn't settle accounts. If Bai Yan had embezzled a lot, he wouldn't be able to tell.

Therefore, we can only prevent this situation from happening from the root.

"My mobile phone is out of battery and I can't scan the QR code to pay. Sorry, what should I do now?"

Muning shook his phone, which had been hacked, to express his embarrassment.

"Bai Yan, what's the matter with you? When a customer has a problem, you don't help solve it, and you still push back and forth. Since they gave you 100 yuan, why don't you just take it? How come there are still people these days who deliberately turn away customers?

Recommended? This lady dares to give us 100 yuan, which means she recognizes our quality, and I am very happy."

The boss finally couldn't stand it anymore and came over to tell Muning that he was about to reach out and take the 100 yuan.

Unfortunately, his hand was immediately held down by Bai Yan.

"This bowl of noodles is worth only 8 yuan. If you charge someone 100 yuan, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

The boss's face suddenly changed. He is quite superstitious in business. He prays to gods and Buddhas every day and asks the God of Wealth to grant him blessings. Being spoken to like this by a brat made him so angry that the fat on his face trembled.

.

"You can't say nice things, can't you? I'm your boss, are you crazy?"

The boss yelled angrily and the person next to him looked over, and he shut his mouth again. Customers are God, and people like him who do cheap business know best.

Bai Yan took out 8 yuan himself, which he always kept on his person. It was convenient to take the bus for just a few dozen yuan.

Eight steel bungees were placed on the table, "I took the money for her."

The boss was so angry that he yelled: "If you like talking to customers so much, then don't come here tomorrow!"

Bai Yan took off his apron to one side. He just didn't like the effort. In fact, it was very easy to find another part-time job.

"Then I'll resign now. I don't want today's salary."

Temporary workers were paid daily, so Bai Yan worked all night in vain.

"Okay, you, you are really awesome! Then get out of here now!"

Without saying anything more, Bai Yan turned around, picked up his things and left.

He was walking on the road by himself, followed by someone else.

"Why are you following me? Do you sympathize with me?"
Chapter completed!