Adu and I came to this strangely named bar, and I finally understood why the man said he would work the night shift just now.
The boss Chen I met was a woman in her thirties. The decoration in the bar is very luxurious, I am very surprised that this woman owns her own bar at such a young age.
"How old are you, have you worked as a waiter before?" She looked at her sharply, and I was a little embarrassed. I don't want to offend her because I want to find a job.
"No. I'm still a student, and I want to work part-time, but it won't affect my work." I held my head stubbornly. She stared at me and kept seeing that I was embarrassed, then burst out laughing and said, "It's so complicated here, it's not suitable for students to do."
"Let me try." I restrained my nervous heartbeat and sincerely looked into her seductive eyes.
"Your eyes are beautiful." Her answer to the question reminded me of a girl who once said the same thing.
"Stay here. From 9:00 p.m. to 3:30 a.m. every night. Trial month, 100 yuan a night, 150 yuan a night for full-time employees, and take your own tips." She turned and left without even looking at it. This is the first more formal job I got, and I didn't expect the income to be quite a lot. I sternly refuse the intermediary company's request for intermediary fees, and they want to make up for my losses. They had nothing to do with me, and finally let it go. Although in three months I have experienced sufferings that others may not have encountered in three years, I still know nothing about the outside world of "society".
On the first day of work, I didn't have any decent clothes to wear. Most of the clothes in the cabinet were school uniforms over the years. It suddenly occurred to me that my father's clothes could also be worn, so I ran excitedly to the closet in my parents' room, opened the closet, and a stale musty smell came out. Inside are the clothes that my father thought were good during his lifetime, neatly arranged and covered with cloth. My nose was sore, this was the first time I opened my father's relics during his lifetime. With trembling hands, I slowly reached out to touch the hanger, took a deep breath, tried to shake off the uncomfortable emotions, and took it down. This is the suit my father wore when he was alive. The style is a bit old, but it is still brand new.
Father doesn't have many good clothes, and this suit is his treasure to fill up the scene, and he doesn't want to wear it at all. I used to hate my father. My father didn't give me a good life, and he didn't treat me very well. Now this kind of hatred has gone with the wind with his death, leaving behind the attachment that blood is thicker than water. I carefully shook off my father's suit and put it on in front of the full-length mirror. It didn't fit me well. I looked in the mirror and looked at it. Although I had just turned eighteen, I was much taller and taller than my father. I have broad shoulders and well-developed chest muscles. After taking off my baggy school uniform, I am not as thin as a frail scholar. My father's clothes were tightly stretched on me, and the sleeves were a little short, which looked ridiculous like a clown. I reluctantly took it off and put it back on my school uniform. Wearing this to work will make you laugh to death.
When I turned around, I saw my mother sleeping soundly on the bed, and sighed when I went out. The boss was annoyed when he saw my stupid look, so he gave me a white look with his heavily made-up eyes, and called the head waiter of the bar¡ª¡ªChen Xing.
"Take him to change clothes, otherwise people will think that our store is going to be closed and they are looking for broken clothes." She didn't look at me again, turned and walked back to the infield, "Don't come in from the front, go through the back door, and change it." Get your clothes out." Her words overshadowed the loud background music.
I have been clenching my teeth and silently enduring her eyes and criticism. If I lose my temper, I may lose the job immediately. The needs of life have taught me to be patient.
"Come with me." Chen Xing's attitude towards me was very cold, probably because the boss didn't treat me well. Drilling into a locker room at the back, the environment is quite messy, and a few pairs of sneakers are thrown in a mess under the locker. There were also dirty socks on the long stools that were thrown away randomly.
"The No. 3 box is for your use. You keep the key well. If you lose it, you will be charged 100 yuan." Chen Xing handed me a very ordinary key and asked for a 100 yuan key. "You probably want to wear extra-large clothes?" Chen Xing looked me up and down. Then he took out two sets of black overalls from a relatively large closet, and said, "Keep them safe. If you break them, you will pay 500 yuan. Every Monday and Friday, a laundromat will come to collect the clothes. If you want to wash them, you have to register." "
I took the clothes, and the first touch made me feel that the texture of the clothes was very good, even better than my father's clothes today. I am amazed that the waiters here are all dressed so well. Passing by a restaurant before, I saw that the waiters inside were poorly dressed. I'm secretly glad I got a good job.
"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and change your clothes! Are you here to go to work or to hang out?" Chen Xing looked at me in a daze and said unhappily, "Silly, I don't know what kind of nerves Sister Chen is, asking you to come This works."
"Hey!" I turned around and replied. I cherish the work in front of me more and more. ???It feels uncomfortable to change clothes under Chen Xing's gaze, it's the first time to be watched changing clothes, even though Chen Xing is also a man. After changing my clothes, I looked at Chen Xing in embarrassment. His eyes lit up, and he looked me over from head to toe again, and said, "It's true that people rely on clothes and horses, but I can't tell that you are quite handsome. Sister Chen is really sunny." It was the first time I heard someone be so explicit To judge, he is still a man. I really want to dig a hole and get in.
"Do you want to stare through the floor?" Chen Xing taunted me when he saw my timid look, reached out and handed me a bottle of mousse, and said, "Clean up your chicken nest, there is a mirror. "I took it and took a closer look. The red bottle was printed in English. I became curious and looked closely at the English on it. Chen Xing slapped me on the forehead.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and fix it!"
"I don't know how to use it." I was not annoyed, and told him with a flushed face why I studied English annotations. Chen Xing rolled his eyes upwards, and his blood surged up. He snatched the moss from my hand, then grabbed my forearm, dragged it to the mirror, took off the cover, and pressed the plastic button on it. "Hiss", a white foam sprayed from the bottle to his palm. He applied the foam to my hair, it was cool, very fragrant, and smelled very good. I didn't dare to move, and let him fiddle with it at will. He took a comb from his pocket and brushed my hair back. The foam disappeared completely, and my hair was moist and comfortable as if it had just been washed, revealing a high and smooth forehead, my eyes were completely exposed without the long hair covering them, and my nose looked more straight.
I couldn't believe that the person in the mirror was me. Chen Xing stared at me for a long time in surprise, and he handed me both the moss and the comb, asking me to keep them for myself.
He asked me to make it so clean before going to work every day before I could go to work in the front bar. He found a pair of black leather shoes that fit me and threw them to me, asking me to change them and go out to find him. I obediently followed suit, feeling a little nervous as I left the locker room. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com