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Chapter 1342 Real gold is not afraid of fire

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    Dolan sighed, understanding what the goddess meant. She had realized her abruptness and changed her mind.  It¡¯s hard to be a human being, why is it so hard to be a woman?  She quickly took a look at Chen Lu's briefcase and saw that it was still there.  He walked to the bed and untied Chen Lu's clothes. There was no blue belt inside at all.

    Dolan¡¯s brain buzzed, and she quickly called the store, and a waiter ran in.

    Dolan said: "Where are the clothes that our Lord has changed?"

    The clerk looked at Dolan in confusion, muttering in his mind, looking at this guy's appearance, he is not short of money, and a reward is several taels of gold, so why does he need such a hundred-year-old clothes?  He looked at Dolan and didn't know how to answer.

    Dolan asked again, her voice raised a lot, expressing her inner dissatisfaction.

    The guy said: "It was still piled there. We tried to take it away, but who knew that the clothes looked like they were made of iron. Neither of us could move them. We decided to pour some clear oil and burn them immediately."

    "The implication is that this dress is already like a piece of iron work. The two of them can't lift the fine cloth. I don't know why this girl needs these rags.

    "Come on, take me there."

    The waiter was surprised. Seeing Dolan¡¯s firm face, it didn¡¯t look like he was joking, so he tentatively asked: ¡°Sir, that¡¯s Bai Nieyi, what else do you want¡±

    "Stop talking nonsense, lead the way." Duolan shouted.

    The man regretted it. Wow, there are treasures hidden in these clothes. We people are ignorant. No wonder they are so heavy. It turns out that there are gold and silver packages inside.  The waiter led Dolan to the back of the kitchen.

    The clerk himself shouted first: "Hey, we obviously put it here, how could it not be there? Sir, they must have burned it in the stove."

    Dolan immediately froze, pondered for a while, suddenly looked thoughtful, and muttered to himself: "This thing is not afraid of fire."

    The guy heard it clearly, wow, it¡¯s really gold. Real gold is not afraid of fire. Besides gold, what other valuable things are not afraid of fire?  Look at this madman carrying gold, begging for food all over the streets, and was beaten with bruises and bruises on his face.  This is called holding a golden bowl and begging for food. People should not be judged by their appearance, and sea water should not be measured.

    Dolan dragged a stool over, sat here, and said, "I'll wait here until the fires are burned. You go and see my husband first."

    This guy quickly ran away as if he were being amnesty.

    Soon the fire stopped and the gang leader wanted to add more firewood, but Dolan stopped him.  The gang leader had already noticed Duo Lan, and when he saw that the gang had brought him here, he didn't take it seriously.  Seeing her stop herself now, she was stunned and looked at Dolan suspiciously. Although she was wearing men's clothing, she could tell at a glance that she was a woman.

    He asked: "There are standards for the heat of the dishes in the pot. We dare not stop without a chef. What do you want to do?"

    Dolan ignored him at all. When she saw the stove-cleaning ghost (a tool for removing stove ashes) standing next to her, she picked it up and pulled out all the charcoal fire without daring to do anything about it.

    The gang leader quit and shouted: "What on earth are you going to do? Do we have any treasures here?"

    "You're right, there really is a treasure, but you, a blind thing, have ruined all the good things. If you can't find me, I won't argue with you anymore." Dolan didn't see the blue belt, and was upset, so she scolded him rudely.  Went back.

    The gang leader got angry. He was a cook. Strictly speaking, he was a fire maker. He was different from those guys.  When the guys see the guests, it¡¯s like meeting their real dad.  Don't underestimate the people who opened restaurants in history. Human resources management is definitely the ancestor of modern management.  Their reward and punishment system and incentive mechanism are perfect.  In the same restaurant, the modern waiters can be fathers to the customers, even though the boss also shouts that the customers are God.

    This is true. He is the God of his boss. What does it have to do with the guy?

    But at that time, it wasn¡¯t just God, it was my biological father.  But the kitchen is not so particular, as they usually have little interaction with the guests.  Also, the woman's name is Weak. She is a young woman. She looks harmless to humans and animals at first glance. Of course, the Gangtou Army is not afraid of her.

    He snatched the Daqing Stove Ghost from Duolan¡¯s hand, and with a crash, he dragged out all the ashes inside, including the remaining ashes that had not been removed.  He shouted: "Just tell me what you are looking for? Find it as you wish. If it doesn't work, I will dismantle the stove."

    There is nothing, not even a fragment can be seen.  Dolan lost his temper and softened his tone, saying, "Master, were you the one who burned that pile of clothes just now?"

    "Clothes? What clothes?" The gang leader was stunned for a moment, then he understood and cursed: "You little treasure (local slang, fool), how can you not smell it after burning your clothes? The whole house smells like burning cloth.  .¡±

      Yes, it was because of my short knowledge. Duolan suddenly realized how could so many clothes be tasteless. He was really a treasure.  Man!  Dolan suddenly had an idea, it was the man who did it.

    Dolan immediately shouted: "What was the name of that guy just now?"

    "Call it Four Treasures." Huotoujun replied angrily. He had to re-light the fire. If there was something wrong with the food in the pot, he would have to have his wages deducted.  Dolan took out some scattered silver and put it on the stove, then hurried to the front desk.

    The shopkeeper happens to be still there.  Because it was already past lunch time and there were not many guests, he was keeping accounts somewhere.  Dolan asked quickly.  The shopkeeper said: "He said he was going to take out the trash, but he has been gone for a while. I'll go take a look."

    Dolan understood what happened and said, "No, just tell me where my husband's old clothes are." Dolan looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, and added: "Hurry up, don't ask  Why."

    The shopkeeper did not dare to neglect, so he quickly took her over, pointed to the place, and said, "They must have taken it away."

    Dolan took a look and saw that there was a thick layer of dust on the ground, and there were still a few strips of cloth left, but the rest had disappeared.

    Dolan was anxious and shouted: "Tell me quickly, where is your job to take out the garbage?"

    The shopkeeper saw her aggressive tone and felt dissatisfied. Although you are rich, you are still a woman with a crazy and stupid husband, and you are bossing around here. What do you mean?

    The shopkeeper said: "Those clothes of yours are not treasures, they are garbage. We didn't pay you to collect the garbage. It's already very interesting. The guys don't want to do this job. Please ask your husband's clothes about the smell. To be honest.  It¡¯s not like the guest officer was generous and rewarded you a lot, so we don¡¯t care about your things. Whether it¡¯s trash or treasure, just take it away by yourself.¡±

    As expected, it was the shopkeeper who had a sharp mouth and strong teeth, and what he said left Duolan speechless.  But you can¡¯t just let it go and say, ¡°Let a guy take me to this garbage spot.¡±

    "It's no problem, it should be. Sir, it's nice of you to say this, and it will save us trouble." As the shopkeeper said, he sent a boy to lead Dolan to the garbage dump.  But there was no sign of the Four Treasures there at all, nor were those "Baijie Clothes" seen.

    Dolan was desperate.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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