Nightmare Attack

Open the packing bag, inside is a box of packed seafood.

After a cursory look, there are flying crabs, Pippi shrimps, spicy crayfish, and a breaded crab that was cut into pieces and fried...

"Doctor..." The fat man was almost moved to cry, and instantly felt that whether he had a girlfriend to support him or not was actually not important, as long as he had a doctor with him, it was enough.

"Hurry up and eat while it's hot," Jiang Cheng patted the fat man on the back.

"Thank you doctor!"

Among all kinds of food, the fat man's favorite is seafood, but the price is more expensive, so there are not many opportunities to eat.

He grabbed a flying crab, snapped it in half, and looked at the crab roe that was almost overflowing. The unpleasant moments before disappeared.

Jiang Cheng glanced back at the position of the door, and suddenly found that the man delivering the meal was still standing there and did not leave.

"Is there anything else?" Jiang Cheng asked.

The man smiled and replied in a very polite tone: "Mr. Jiang, you..." He rubbed his hands, "I haven't paid yet!"

The fat man was about to lean towards the crab's mouth.

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, "What is the payment?"

"Of course it’s the money for seafood," the man was also dumbfounded, and his eyes were slightly wrong when he looked at Jiang Cheng, "Four flying crabs, a spicy crayfish, a shrimp, and a fried breaded crab. , A serving... you consume a total of 1070."

The man squeezed the slip in his hand with one hand and showed Jiang Cheng with the other finger.

"Isn't this already the purchase order?" Jiang Cheng said: "I asked them to bring it here."

"Excuse me, Mr. Jiang," the man didn't seem to believe Jiang Cheng's explanation, and his tone became tough. "Today is a private dinner. All the ingredients are fixed. Packing services are not provided. You are considered takeaway."

In the next second, Jiang Cheng turned around and grabbed the flying crab in Fatty's hand that hadn't had time to get his mouth, and then violently fought back the flying crab that had been broken in half.

After returning all the ingredients to their original places, they stuffed them back into the hands of the delivery man.

"I don't want it anymore." He raised his neck and said in a cadence.

Meal delivery man: "???"

Fatty: "???"

After speaking, before the delivery man reacted, he gave him a gift.

There was a sound of water in the kitchen.

The fat man said while washing his hands, "Doctor," his voice seemed to be a little tangled, and he seemed more embarrassed, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether I eat crabs or not, but I don't think you should have trouble delivering meals to the brother."

He pursed his lips and shook his hand. "I have delivered takeaways before, but they are not easy. I won’t talk about it because of wind and rain. When I meet some unreasonable customers, not only can’t make money, but also Compensate guests for meals."

"That crab," he paused, and added in a low voice, "maybe it was his two days' wages."

Jiang Cheng sat in front of the computer, and the sound of typing on the keyboard revealed a careless feeling. The fat man sighed, knowing that the doctor hadn't listened at all.

This is a man of his own style.

Rarely accept the suggestions of others.

Besides...or myself.

He washed his hands with dishwashing liquid three times until he no longer smelled of seafood, then took a towel to dry his hands and walked out of the kitchen.

It's not that the fat guy didn't want to use hand sanitizer, but Jiang Cheng didn't have that at all. He always used dish soap to make cameo appearances.

The reason is not clear to the fat man, but the high probability is because it is cheap.

"Fat man," Jiang Cheng took off his headphones and exclaimed, "You use less dishwashing liquid and just rub it with a basin of water!"

"I know the doctor."

"I have to wash it in a while, it's a waste..." Just after Jiang Cheng put on the headphones, the fat man heard the former mutter.

When the fat man frowned and didn't think what Tong Jiangcheng meant.

The door rang again.

Fatty ran to open the door. The brother was still outside the door, but at the moment the latter's face was full of smiles, "Is Mr. Jiang Cheng there?" His eyes circled the Fatty, looking inside.

"He's here," the fat man was stunned, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, brother? Is it because the boss doesn't agree to return the goods, it's embarrassing..."

"Mr. Jiang Cheng!" The delivery man shouted excitedly when he saw Jiang Cheng, "Excuse me, please come over!"

The fat man turned his head in doubt and stared at Jiang Cheng.

The latter took off the earphones and walked over calmly.

The man handed the big bag of seafood over again, and then touched his whole body, seeming to be looking for something.

"No need to look for it," Jiang Cheng said, "give me the list, I have a pen here."

The man smiled flatteringly, and then handed over the order. Jiang Cheng took the order, signed his name expertly, and handed it back.

"Excuse me, Mr. Jiang," the man laughed from ear to ear, "I just came to this restaurant to deliver the food. I didn't recognize you. I'm sorry."

"You're welcome."

Until the man left happily, and the fat man sat behind the table full of seafood, his head was still full of question marks.

who am I?

where am I?

What happened?

"Eat," Jiang Cheng's voice came. He was still sitting at his desk, typing on the keyboard casually, "It won't taste good when it's cold."

The fat man picked up the crab that didn't know what he had done in his previous life, was broken, and then put together, thinking about it.

He immediately thought of the seemingly unintentional sentence Jiang Cheng had said before: It will be washed after a while, which is really a waste...

"Doctor," the fat man raised his head in surprise, and asked, "Do you know he will send it back?"

"Also, who bought the bill for you? What do you mean by not recognizing you? Could it be..." He stared wide and asked, "Do you often go to that place?"

Sign an order and you can pay 1,000 yuan for the meal...

Although this amount of money is not a lot, it is a lot of money for the fat man.

"Forget it," Jiang Cheng didn't ignore the fat man this time~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He lowered his head to enter something into the computer, and replied: "I know the owner of the hotel and are friends."

"No wonder......"

Don’t look at the fat man’s thick fingers, but he was very flexible when he peeled the prawns. After a while, a portion of the prawns was reimbursed, and the fat man began to concentrate on the crayfish.

"Doctor," the fat man was so hot. While chewing, he opened the tab on the presented can of Coke, and said vaguely: "I really envy you and know so many wealthy friends."

The fat man said this sentence sincerely. He has been in the society for many years, changed many jobs, and once dreamed of getting rich overnight and entering the upper class society.

But he is different from many unhappy people in that he is envious, but he does not hate the rich.

The partners who run long-distance freight with him often deliberately leave the car when they meet a luxury car on the highway, use the size of the big car to scare the luxury car, and at the same time swear viciously, saying that these people's money is not earnestly earned , I'm all a junior, or I'm just being kidnapped...

But the fat man didn't think so, he still felt that there were many better people.

People just work harder than themselves.

"Doctor," the fat man grabbed the shrimp with his fingers flexibly, looked up at Jiang Cheng from time to time, and asked curiously: "Did your friend work hard for a long time before running this hotel?"

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, and replied: "It's okay, almost one night, the next day, he will be sent to the hotel, and I will accompany the procedures."

"Right," Jiang Cheng seemed to remember something suddenly, and looked at the fat man and said: "You know that person, Pi Ruan."

The fat man was choked by the lobster.

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