The first person to get up the next day was Rui Mengmeng. When Zhang Daye and the others went downstairs, Rui Mengmeng had already wiped the tables and chairs. This was the rule when she worked in the restaurant before, except that the tables should be cleaned immediately after the guests had eaten. In addition to tidying up, all tables and chairs must be wiped down before opening the door, and again after closing the door.
New employees will always be extremely positive in the first few days after joining. Some will be quickly assimilated by the old employees, while others will maintain their status until the end of the probation period before slowly returning to normal.
Rui Mengmeng is probably still in this state.
Zhang Da also looked at the hard-working Rui Mengmeng: "There's no need to get up so early. We don't open until after eleven o'clock anyway."
"Oh, it's okay, boss, I feel like I have endless energy today!" Rui Mengmeng bent her arms, looking full of energy.
I didn't bother to correct him when I called him Zhang Da. Just let him be the boss. It might be more in line with Rui Mengmeng's habits.
At this time, Tom ran to the door, got milk and newspapers, came in and put them away. He tugged on the hem of Zhang Daye's clothes, pointed at the three milk bottles, and counted the number of people in the tavern.
"Oh, yes, I'll go to Miao Ke and order more milk after my morning run." Zhang Da also touched Tom's head and said to Rui Mengmeng, "We go for a morning run every day, do you want to come together?"
Rui Mengmeng silently noted that she still had to pick up milk and newspapers in the morning, then looked at Zhang Daye and Artoria who were wearing sportswear, and nodded: "Morning jog? I'll change clothes right away."
From the look of her, she might have viewed running together as a team-building activity, or something about corporate culture, just like those barbershops and hotels shouting slogans every morning.
Because he was learning how to fight every day, Zhang Da also wore a yellow and black striped sportswear, which looked a bit like Bruce Lee. Occasionally he would shout "Ah fight~" when he was in the middle of the fight.
Artoria's sportswear is blue, Rui Mengmeng's is black, and Tom also changed into a classic red sportswear.
If someone else joins them, wearing a green sportswear, they can make five lucky babies.
Now Zhang Tatsuya's physical strength is not what it used to be. He can run almost 10,000 meters in half an hour, and that's not all at full strength. If he works hard, he can hit the world record. He is worthy of the title of "Running Tatsuya".
Tom still acted like before and refused to leave without running for a while, and in the end he gloriously became Zhang Daye's shoulder.
Artoria would naturally have no problem with this kind of exercise, but Rui Mengmeng had just become a super soldier yesterday, and yet she had no problem running 10,000 meters today.
As expected of a person who was fined 50,000 meters freestyle by Reina for fighting with Azure on the Grand Canyon. His physical strength is really unspeakable.
I couldn't meet Miao Ke directly today, so I had to go directly to the milk station to pay and place an order.
Tom still made breakfast, and Rui Mengmeng followed him to help. She really wanted to learn something.
Rui Mengmeng spent most of the morning clinging to Teacher Tom. Considering that there were so many majors to choose from at the Tang Education Base, she didn't think about what else to learn besides cooking.
Moreover, Tom is not always in the mood to teach. When he gets lazy, no one can stop him. Occasionally, he will instruct Rui Mengmeng to pour tea and water, squeeze his shoulders and beat his legs.
As long as Tom is a human being, this is suspected of unspoken rules. However, in this situation, anyone who sees it can only say that Rui Mengmeng is petting the cat.
So both of them made a lot of money, only Zhang Da was sweating while practicing sword practice.
At noon, the tavern opened, and guests came in one after another. Rui Mengmeng brought drinks to each table with trays.
A familiar customer sat directly in front of the bar, holding a wine glass and asked: "Brother Tatsuya, where did you find the waitress? She is so beautiful."
"Why are you asking like this? I just recruited her yesterday." Zhang Da also answered a little bit, "Our guard sits here every day and I don't see you taking turns to praise her like this. Isn't she beautiful?"
"Tsk." The man took a sip of wine, looked at Artoria and whispered, "It's different, Artoria-chan is pretty enough, but... forget it, little brother, you don't understand."
He wanted to say that Artoria had nothing more than a pretty face, and her temperament was so outstanding that people like them couldn't even open their mouths to talk to her. But Rui Mengmeng is different. She gets whatever she wants, and she looks easy to bully.
But he was afraid of getting beaten when he said this, so he could only stop it in time.
Zhang Da also looked at him with contempt: "I'm telling you, don't make any crooked ideas, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences. I am not responsible for medical expenses and funeral expenses."
"It doesn't have to be so serious, right? I'm not that kind of person."
Yes, you are just a simple old pervert, the kind who has a lustful heart but no courage. Zhang Da ignored him and said to Rui Mengmeng: "If someone wants to bully you, just do it. You're welcome."
"Ah?" Rui Mengmeng had never seen a boss ask his employees to hit customers, and asked uncertainly, "But what if I'm afraid that I'm too harsh?"
Zhang Da didn't care and said, "If you don't dare to move your hands, you can just move your feet."
"..."
Isn't that heavier... But in the end, Rui Mengmeng understood what Zhang Daye meant. If it was to protect herself, it didn't matter what the focus was.
After having Rui Mengmeng, Zhang Da suddenly became much more relaxed. He could almost sit at the bar, drink tea, read the newspaper and wait for payment.
However, he was not really idle, but listened attentively to the guests chatting.
Two people discussed the topic of the Draco coming to Shampoo yesterday. There was no problem in openly discussing how grand the Draco was, as long as they didn't complain.
However, talking about such a topic felt depressing, so I changed to another topic.
The fatter one among them rolled his eyes and asked mysteriously: "Did you hear that there was an explosion in the illegal zone yesterday?"
Zhang Da also pricked up his ears. This was the information he wanted to know.
The thinner one said disdainfully: "What's so surprising, is it big news if the lawless zone doesn't explode one day? What can't those guys do when they fight?"
The fat man was at a loss for words: "Well... that's true, but this time it's different. This time it seemed like a 'human house' was blown up. The house was blown up."
"'Human Room'." The thin man became interested, "That's not a good thing. It deserves to be blown up. Please elaborate."
The fat man smiled evilly: "Then you can take this cup."
"...Okay, tell me quickly!"
"Hey, that store was in a terrible state. I don't know how much explosives were used. I heard that the whole house flew in the sky for ten minutes, and finally fell down without leaving even a complete piece of wood."
The thin man first denied some of the facts: "Flying for ten minutes must be a boast, and the power is probably real. How are the people inside?"
The fat man seemed to acquiesce to the thin man's statement. He shook his head and replied: "They are all dead. Four of them were wearing collars and two were not. They should be slaves, clerks or customers. Their whole bodies were blackened, tsk tsk tsk..."
"Who can be blamed for the death of those who do this kind of business? It's just those four slaves who are unlucky. Hey, isn't it? There are only four slaves in one shop?"
"It is said that he was rescued by someone. Maybe that shop took some serious slaves, and then his relatives came to the door and blew up the shop in revenge."
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