Chapter 8 / Nolan Jier's business is booming today
"Yi, Wen, Yi, eh!" A huge roar sounded out behind Su Zuo, who was tiptoeing along the corridor, making his steps freeze.
Su Zuo instantly turned into a bitter-faced person. He forced a smile and turned around to look: "Dear... Chef, what can I do for you?"
"Where are you, you kid?" Su Zuo's immediate boss, like an angry bull, Chef Dorn rushed to Su Zuo's side, squatted down, and pressed his little head.
A face the size of Su Zuo came very close to Su Zuo's face and stared at him: "Do you still remember your work?! If you can't remember, do you want me to remind you?"
Nolan Ji'er's chef, Dorn, is a middle-aged man who looks more like a butcher than a chef. He has a thick build, muscular arms and legs, and a face as red as a fire. He has brown hair that is common among Nanling people.
His hair and black eyes, meticulously worn chef's hat and greasy apron are his iconic costumes.
But now because he was angry and angry, his face was blushing even more fiercely, and he was breathing heavily from his nostrils, which looked scary.
"Ah...because various things happened while taking out the trash...Look, when I entered the door just now, I was stopped by Sister Qiluo..."
Su Zuo's eyes were floating, almost reaching the roof.
"Is that girl Qiluo..." Upon hearing Qiluo's name, Dorn's anger melted away like ice and snow. He patted Su Zuo's head thoughtfully, "You lucky boy, okay
, pay attention to the time next time, don’t play so late, go back to work quickly!”
Su Zuo had long known that his chef was very easy to talk to. He nodded and was about to change clothes, but was stopped by Dorn: "Oh! I remembered, just wait!"
When Su Zuo looked at him with some doubts, he saw Dorn holding a brand new small waiter uniform in his hand and threw it on his head: "The manpower on the counter has been somewhat scarce these two days. We have
None of these big-name cooks can do the job of entertaining, but you are quite smart. By chance, your clothes are also ready, so don’t come to the kitchen today and go report to Manager Middle."
When Su Zuo hurriedly took off his clothes from his head, he only saw the retreating back of a slovenly middle-aged chef who buttoned his nose and wiped his trousers.
“Thank you for taking care of me, thank you very much!”
Su Zuo is not really a child who is ignorant of the world. He is grateful from the bottom of his heart for Dorn's care.
.
"Huh? Are you the man from the kitchen?"
The bespectacled young man in front of Su Zuo glanced at him curiously, which made Su Zuo feel a little uncomfortable. He always felt that there was something on his face that was not cleaned when he took a shower just now.
However, the tall young man named Midel (approximately 1.9 meters according to Su Zuo's visual inspection) quickly turned his attention away from Su Zuo and began to assign tasks: "To be honest, you are improvising like this."
Newbies, I'm not confident about how much help I can do. I originally wanted you to go to the lobby, but it was too late when you came to report. It was too late to train you unexpectedly. If you don't even know the most basic etiquette.
, I’m really worried that if I let you pass, the signboard will be destroyed.”
"Here, try carrying a plate and walking around. You can only use one hand." Midel spoke very quickly. Before Su Zuo could react, a solid wood tray had been stuffed into his hand.
The light yellow wooden tray felt very heavy, and it was filled with tall glasses, each containing half a glass to nearly a full glass of water.
The weight of the tray and the cup together was a bit too heavy for Su Zuo, but Su Zuo didn't complain. He exhaled and recalled his previous work-study experience: "Well... your wrists and elbows should be straight.
, the fingers should not be too hard, just find the center of gravity. As long as the muscles are not particularly tense, the tray will not shake too much."
The new body does not have the same muscle memory as on Earth, so Su Zuo still spilled a lot of water after walking around, but it was definitely much better than a true beginner.
However, Middle was still not very satisfied. He shook his head: "No, this won't work."
At this moment, a prostitute poked her head outside the door of the steward's room: "Steward Midel, Chief Galt asked me to tell you that there are guests in the VIP room and asked you to send a waiter over."
"That guy from Galt! Don't you know I'm so busy? Why are you causing trouble for me!" Su Zuo saw that the young steward almost had the urge to throw the table, but when he glanced at Su Zuo from the corner of his eye, he suddenly revealed
A smile that made Su Zuo shudder.
"Ah! That's it. It's your kid anyway. Just go to the VIP room today. It doesn't matter if you knock anything over. Let Galt have a headache on how to explain it to the guests."
Middle waved his hand and looked like "Then it's settled!"
Su Zuo didn't dare to have any objection to his decision, but felt a little weak and retorted silently in his heart: "I won't overturn it, you bastard!"
.
"Huh, you leaders are not decent anyway, so I'll just deal with it."
Quickly weighing the pros and cons, Su Zuo chose the latter between knocking things over and carrying the plate with both hands. The plate was heavy for him anyway.
Shifting the weight of the plate to his right forearm, Su Zuo let go of his left hand and knocked on the door of the VIP room. This set of actions was completely inconsistent with the standards. If the receptionist on Earth saw it, Su Zuo would definitely pinch him.
Kill him.
"But here...as long as we don't overturn it..."
After saying "Come in", Su Zuo opened the door, and then his somewhat smug and false smile suddenly froze on his face——
It is very rare in Wenning District, no, it should be said that it is even rare in Nanling. At this time, the golden-red long hair is particularly familiar, as well as the neat and well-fitting Sheriff's uniform that highlights the girl's hot and bumpy figure.
eye.
The white uniform and squadron leader's logo on the other middle-aged guest in the room made his legs weak.
How could it be possible... In less than a day, Lang Xue's murder has already been traced to himself... When did the Sheriff's efficiency become so high?!
Su Zuo stood blankly at the door holding a plate, somewhat at a loss for the situation in front of him.
.
"Weijieer, what do you think about my decision?"
Although the terrain of Wenning District is low-lying and the water accumulation situation is very serious, by raising the earth and rocks to make the terrain of the main road higher than the houses on both sides of the road, the road will naturally become dry and tidy - even if such behavior will
This has caused the waterlogging situation in other neighborhoods to become more serious.
"King's Avenue" is what people call this main road that runs directly from north to south of Wenning District, connecting the "passage" with the inside and outside of Wenning District.
The blocks on both sides of King's Avenue are the most prosperous streets in Wenning District. The main entrance of Nolan Ji'er is located at the corner of King's Avenue. This hotel is luxuriously decorated, surrounded by wandering orioles, horse-drawn carriages are constantly coming and going, and scantily clad women can be seen everywhere.
The pink building is where Cromwell plans to visit today.
But judging from the look on his face, the adjutant beside him was reluctant.
The girl's body had been stiff since she got off the carriage. She probably had never been to a similar place. When she saw the prostitutes who made a living through the flesh trade, the emotions in her eyes were extremely complicated.
"...I think if it's you, sir, you must have a reason why you have to do this, so I won't have any objection to it."
Upon hearing Cromwell's question, the girl subconsciously pursed her lips before speaking.
You...are you...what a respectful and respectful address...
In response to the girl's duplicitous answer, Cromwell pinched his beard and smiled bitterly: "Well... didn't I ask you to tell the truth... your true thoughts, whether it's for 'Come to Nolan Ji'er',
Or whether it’s about ‘cooperating with the Crow’s Golden Lock’, no matter what you say, I won’t blame you.”
The golden-red girl turned to look at the middle-aged Sheriff, then turned back and stared at Nolan Ji'er's exaggeratedly large pink sign. Her eyes were complicated, and she didn't know who she was asking: "...I can really do it?
To be honest..."
Cromwell smiled and made a "please" gesture.
"I...I don't understand why, sir, you want to cooperate with the gray organization of the Crow's Golden Lock, and I don't understand why, as the Sheriff, we have to step into such a...such a..." The girl gritted her teeth.
, resisting the urge to stamp her feet, "I really can't understand such an immoral and shameless place."
"Ha..." Cromwell smiled "Aha" and said, "Victor, do you still remember what I told you before?"
"You have taught and cultivated me so much that I can't figure out which sentence you meant by 'that sentence'." This time, the girl's tone was truly respectful.
"That's it, we talked about the history of Wenning District in the afternoon." Cromwell reminded, seeing the girl's stunned expression, he touched the pipe in his arms, "Adhering to principles may indeed deserve people's respect, but we
As a peace officer, if we are unable to fulfill the duties entrusted to us by Lord Silver Rose and the Emperor, then no matter how we abide by the principles, it is just an excuse for dereliction of duty."
Seeing the girl's enlightened expression, Cromwell was somewhat pleased, "We, the Sheriff, can't fulfill our obligations in Wenning District, but that doesn't mean that others can't. Don't you want to know how to do it in such a situation?
Do you want to carry out security work under the situation? Then follow me, see with your own eyes, and then think with your own mind."
Looking at Victoria who finally figured it out, Cromwell smiled. He slightly lowered the brim of his security hat, and looked at the surprised but not fearful eyes of the prostitute who was soliciting customers at Nolanji's door.
Walking towards Nolan Ji'er's overly decorated door.
.
.
Information now available to the public:
[Nolan Ji'er]: A famous prostitute in Wenning District. Although the name is a prostitute, the essence is similar to a modern high-end club. It is a place that pays attention to the atmosphere and has a high consumption level. If you can't afford it,
It's better to find two of the fireflies gathered at the door and deal with them.