Chapter 9 Newcomers to the Fish Pond
"It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, I'm almost plotted..."
In the Yutang Izakaya, Gu He collapsed on the wooden sofa. This kind of "connection" with his sub-personality really consumed his brain and felt that his body was hollowed out.
He took a sip of wolfberry water and then slowly calmed down.
Looking further into my mind, I saw that the electronic panel was still there, but the hazy light and shadow were a little different.
[Share] The option is lit up, and a prompt box appears once you pay attention:
“The number of newly created sharing contacts is: 0”
“Number of available contacts: 1”
"Contact 1, Remark Nickname: None"
Unlucky! Gu He almost spat, his soul was still in dispersed, he still wanted a name.
I really don’t know which nerve has a problem with me. Could it be that it is really a plug-in?
Be careful, be careful!
He warned himself that does a psychopath know that he is a psychopath? This is a classic question.
The answer is that some know, some don't.
But there is an iron rule: If you believe that you are free of problems with confidence, it will often be a big problem.
Gu He muttered that he would better figure out what was going on. If he was really mentally ill, he had to figure out the symptoms and pathology.
[Database] still cannot be opened. What is the "program data" mentioned by Zi Personality?
He was studying when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.
Gu He came to his senses and saw that the metal door connected to the Licai Club was opened on the side of the small aisle. A short and fat guy and a tall and fashionable beauty came over. It was Van Debao and Aiyin Kumiko.
"Xiaohe, good morning."
"Brother two." Gu He stood up from the sofa, Miss Caiyin was still radiant, and she was wearing a large printed kimono.
Van Debao is a red middle-aged sportswear with two big characters "Dongtu" printed on his chest.
Lao Fan looked very haggard, with a pair of big dark circles hanging on his eyes, and his eyes were covered with blood. The most scary thing was that there were a few blue veins on his forehead that were still jumping around, as if they would burst at any time.
The look of Lao Fan looking at him was very unfriendly, as if it was all caused by him.
Gu He scratched his head, what did Lao Fan do last night? Did he come back from Licai, dance with Niu and have sex all night?
"How do you feel?" asked Miss Caiyin.
"It's okay, the alcohol has a lot of momentum. I'm a little dizzy and I feel like I'm hallucinating..."
"It's normal to have hallucinations, it'll be fine in two days." Vanderbo said with a strange expression, "Do you have hallucinations?"
"No, it's just a metaphor." Gu He said quickly.
I have to hide my tail. If they and Lao Fan know that there might be something wrong with him, that would be fine.
He quickly changed the subject: "Did there be any results for the talent test last night?"
"Your talent is between the third and fourth speed gears, so I can barely calculate the fourth speed gear for you."
Van Debao was reluctant to speak, it was obvious that he was disgusting his ordinary qualifications.
But Aiyin Kumiko smiled even more and applauded a few times, "This talent is enough, and she has development potential! Xiaohe, I have agreed with Lao Fan and decided to leave you to work in the fish pond first."
Although the speeding gear is really an illusion, Gu He breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that his life was temporarily saved.
"I have a few more questions." Fan Debao asked, "Didn't you call A Ming before? Why do you call yourself Gu He?"
"I don't want to use my previous nickname anymore, Gu He just got it."
Gu He answered naturally, and it was much easier to deal with Lao Fan than to deal with that sub-personality.
"You used to do something in Voodoo ruins, how could you know so much?" Vanderbao asked again.
"Are there many?" Gu He asked, "I've been lying on the street since I was a child, and I only know a little bit of everything."
His answer is absolutely reasonable. Street people do not mean they are incompetent and unsightly. On the contrary, there are many strange people on the streets.
Especially in Liuguang City, there is one thing on the street, otherwise how could street mice survive in this world?
"Well, Xiaohe, you do have a special temperament, not something that ordinary wild dogs have."
Unlike Lao Fan, Aiyin Kumiko is more satisfied with Gu He as she sees her more and more. "This is also one of the reasons why I like you."
"Okay, Lao Fan." She persuaded again, "We finally found out clearly. No problem, let's just Xiaohe."
"From the eye on the future, the thermos you used will be deducted to your wages." Fan Debao said to Gu He roughly, barely agreeing to the recruitment.
"Thank you, Boss Fan, thank you, Boss Caiyin... Then what is my job content, is it Cowherd?"
It's good to have a hiding place, but Gu He always feels a little self-pity.
He had been determined not to be a worker very early, and opened a psychological clinic by himself, which was quite exciting.
I really didn’t expect that once I traveled through time, I would have to receive blessings again.
"Just be a cowherd and go to Licai's side; if you are in the fish pond, you will do everything."
Van Debao showed a fierce look on his face, "To be precise, you will do whatever I ask you to do."
Gu He frowned and wanted to speak but stopped. This old guy was thinking about how to exploit him before he even started...
He seemed to see Lao Fan waving his whip and shouting to create surplus value quickly!
"It's not that serious." Aiyin Kumiko saw Gu He's nervousness and said gently: "You are an ordinary cowherd in the store. When you need you to accompany your customers, you can go there and learn more from Lao Fan in all aspects."
"Oh." Gu He nodded, and then thought, what is the difference between this and what Lao Fan said?
"Then you have to work hard." Aiyin Kumiko cheered up, "Graduated from Lao Fan as soon as possible and become an extraordinary cowherd as soon as possible!"
Meanwhile, Van Deppu strode towards the door and opened the glass door.
The bustling scene of Shouhui Street, and the noisy sounds immediately came into the store.
Yutang Izakaya, the door is open to do business.
“Wipe all the bar.”
Van Debao gave his first work order and walked behind the bar; and Aiyin Kumiko was going back to Ricai.
Salary! Gu He is stuck in his throat, and he hasn't discussed the salary yet!
Did he have signed the contract to sell his body when he was taken away by Miss Caiyin yesterday?
He was not very satisfied, but because he was a gentleman and didn't want to quarrel with Lao Fan, who had a chef's knife in his hand, he had to take the rag and get busy and go with the flow.
I wiped the bar and had to wipe the dining table again. I took a break from my busy schedule to take a sip of wolfberry water and watch TV for a few glances.
After a while, he was tired, and he was still suitable for the job of sitting on the sofa and chatting with people...
At this time, a group of guests came into the izakaya, and Lao Fan said to him: "Go and greet the guests."
Gu He saw four or five black men, all wearing green, blue or red and purple ponytails, wearing women's sleeveless T-shirts and shorts, revealing their tattooed arms and thighs, and their bodies were as strong as members of the Game Gang.
Although they were wearing enchanting smoky makeup, they looked like men, and they all had Adam's apples.
Sure enough, one of them spoke with a thick male voice: "Old Fan, no one came to greet us fucking niggers?"
"What are you doing when you stand?" Fan Debao drove Gu He coldly, "Didn't you think the Cowherd only entertains female guests?"
"..." Gu He thought, okay, he has a smaller situation.
People’s psychological differences create various preferences and hobbies, and Liuguang City is an extremely diverse place.
Just be yourself and you will be done. It is not surprising that you and Lao Wang next door will tie the knot one day here.
"Welcome to the fish pond." Gu He smiled professionally and walked up to the guests, "Do you have any need?"
"He is the Cowherd who lives in the fish pond." Fan Debao, behind the bar counter, reminded, "Today, the newcomer will pay the guests and will not charge the Cowherd service fee."
This group of black muscular men in different clothes all looked strangely, and sat down at the bar while laughing:
"Yo my brother!"
"My dad is a cowherd, you look a bit like my dad."
"Man, he is not. Your mom really can't figure out which dad yours is, but I'm pretty sure your dad is a black man."
These muscular men looked at him with a bit ambiguous eyes, as if they were suggesting something.
Gu He smiled without saying a word, served them wine and food, and served them well.
Chapter completed!