"Can't you hear clearly again? Hello!" Xiang Xi was still shouting, "I'll tell you, my legs are pretty good. I'm working in a restaurant now... my friend... doesn't have much money, but..."

"Xiang Xi, Xiang..." Cheng Boyan felt that the phone call made his throat hurt. He was about to say that he couldn't hear it clearly, but Xiang Xi suddenly disappeared, and then hung up. He looked at the screen: "What cell phone did you take..."

Cheng Boyan waited for a while and wanted to wait for Xiang Xi to call him again and told him about the matter of remembering to come for a review, but after several minutes, the phone didn't ring. He was afraid that Xiang Xi would call after driving for a while, so he called the phone back.

Hello, the call you made cannot be connected for the time being, please dial later...

"Oh!" Cheng Boyan put his phone back in his pocket speechlessly and walked into the parking lot.

"Your mobile phone was replaced because you bought a new phone, right?" Xiang Xi looked at Tan Xiaokang with a cigarette in his mouth, "You really can't use it!"

"It's enough to use it, you still dislike it!" Tan Xiaokang said with a tweet.

"Can you use it?" Xiang Xi sighed, holding his cell phone and swaying back and forth above his head. "Did you see it if there is no signal? I'm halfway through the phone, and people think I'm so rude."

"You buy one yourself after you get the salary," Tan Xiaokang smiled for a long time, "Go in and do your work."

"Yeah." Xiang Xi pinched the cigarette, put away his phone, and ran back to the store from the back door.

This is Xiang Xi’s first job, doing odd jobs in a restaurant, tidying up the table, wiping the floor, washing dishes, and removing garbage. As long as it is not a job that requires technology and experience, it is all up to him.

Compared to the business he had worked in over ten years, this job was hard and boring, and the money was small. Xiang Xi could do anything else before, and he could get a monthly salary here.

To be honest, Xiang Xi couldn't stand it. He got up early and worked hard for a day. He was dirty and tired. He was turned over and cursed by the foreman. He had never been so tired even though he had grown up. Except for Uncle Ping, no one dared to point at him like this and scold him. He had punched him before, but now he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

And it took several days to endure.

"Zhan Hongtu!" As soon as the foreman saw him, he pointed and shouted, "Is it okay to do a little work? Is it okay to have something in my eyes? The customer of the Beggars' Sect left and went to help clean up!"

"Go now." Xiang Xi took the rag and ran out.

The dishes and chopsticks on the table had been collected. He went to wipe the table clean. After sweeping the bones and tissues on the floor, he ran back to the kitchen to help wash the dishes.

"Please be there for a few heroes!" Several waiters greeted each other in unison from outside.

Xiang Xi followed the outside in a low voice and said the following sentence: "Will the hero stay in a hotel or play the top spot?"

It's quite interesting. Xiang Xi envies those waiters in the hall. They dress like acting and shout like crazy, which is quite fun.

However, when Tan Xiaokang introduced him, there was no shortage of waiters here. Even if there was no waiter like him, no one would want to have inexperienced like him. He had not even obtained a health certificate. It was all up to Tan Xiaokang to say good things to the foreman, so he was temporarily doing some tricks.

"Fight the tip." Lin He said to the waiter, then turned to look at Cheng Boyan: "Wudang or Shaolin?"

"...Shaolin." Cheng Boyan smiled, and for some reason he remembered Xiang Xi's bald head and said Shaolin.

The waiter led them to the booth where Shaolin Temple was written, and then brought a small cage with three glutinous rice meatballs inside, which were very large.

"Our secretly makes Dali Pills," the waiter reported the name of the dish, "Eating can improve internal strength. Please eat it while it is hot!"

"This is delicious, I'll tell you," Lin He put a meatball in Cheng Boyan's bowl, "Song Yi and I come here for dinner for this meatball."

"There is a salted egg yolk inside," Song Yi said with a smile, "It's very delicious."

"Then let Lin He buy you a basket of salted duck eggs to save trouble," said Cheng Boyan.

"Hey, I found you, it's very annoying when you get sick," said Song Yi. "Go to our place another day and peel a basket of salted duck eggs for you."

"I won't go," Cheng Boyan shook his head, took out a bottle of small disinfectant from his bag, squeezed a little out and rubbed it slowly on his hands, "I see you two are so tired of seeing enough."

"Do you have to wash your hands? Can we use wet tissue?" Song Yi looked at him and prepared to give him the wet tissue.

"No." Cheng Boyan said.

"You have to rub it before going to the faucet. When you come back, you have to rub it." Lin He sighed.

"Well, that's all that trouble," Cheng Boyan stood up with a smile, "What should I do?"

"Let me find someone to treat you now." Song Yi waved his hand.

"Overyone cannot cure him," said Lin He.

Cheng Boyan ignored them and walked back with a smile. The waiter pointed him in the direction of the sink.

He turned a small door and saw the sink. As soon as he walked to the edge of the pool, he heard someone shouting inside: "Zhan Hongtu! The garbage is full, why haven't you cleaned it up yet!"

Cheng Boyan was stunned for a moment, Zhan Hongtu? What a familiar and mixed name!

"Go now!" A voice more familiar than the name Zhan Hongtu came from behind.

Cheng Boyan turned around and saw a figure wearing a hotel uniform running over. He was stunned: "Xiang Xi?"

"This hero is careful at his feet..." Xiang Xi shouted habitually, then was stunned, "Doctor Cheng? Brother? Why are you here? Come and have a meal?"

There are a lot of guests in the hotel today, and the waiter greets one after another, and the shouts of heroes, heroines, and heroes, coupled with the theme songs of various martial arts films in the hotel, it is quite atmosphere.

Cheng Boyan didn't eat much. After the fever, he was not in good spirits for several days and his throat was not recovering well. He had to talk nonstop every day from morning to night. Fortunately, Lin He and Song Yi were quite cooperative. He knew that Cheng Boyan had no interest in dinner since he was in school, so they didn't let them drink today. The main purpose was to have a meal and chat for a while. He ate almost the same at around 8 o'clock.

When checking out, Cheng Boyan looked in the kitchen and then after eating, Xiang Xi ran in and out a lot, cleaning, wiping the table, cleaning the dishes, and other things.

Xiang Xi's legs can move normally, but now he is working, and he can't rest for a few hours. His legs are definitely not good.

After paying the bill, Cheng Boyan walked out of the hotel. He didn't see Xiang Xi either. Lin He drove over. Cheng Boyan thought for a while: "You two can go first, I have something to do."

"Ah?" Song Yi was stunned, "Aren't you feeling uncomfortable and you want to go back to sleep?"
Chapter completed!