The first food stall in the wasteland

Chapter 402 "Xiaoying, your parents are here to save you!"

"Boss Shen, you are really..." Mo Bei held his forehead, looking helpless.

Several people deleted and deleted, and finally ordered twelve dishes.

After ordering, Mimi brought a pot of boiled water and a plate of melon seeds and then exited the room. If anyone in the private room needs service, they can press the call bell on the table.

Shen Lu started cooking immediately after receiving the order. Having a waiter in Youlong Hall really saved a lot of trouble. She didn't have to go out to meet the guests all the time like before, she could just cook in the kitchen.

Soon, the orders for the second and third tables came, each with more than a dozen dishes. It seemed that a lot of people came.

Shen Lu recently added two more tables to the number of reception tables in Youlong Hall, which means he can receive five tables of guests while dining in.

I'm a little tired, but in order to complete this week's tasks, there's nothing I can do about it.

Just when Shen Lu was concentrating on cooking, the Deng family arrived. They entered the shop among the guests, and then suddenly got into trouble.

"Damn you black-hearted boss! He took my daughter here to work as a coolie, doing illegal work. There is no humanity at all!"

"Daughter, my poor daughter, black-hearted boss, give me back my daughter!"

"Shen, get out of here. If you don't hand over my sister, I'll call the police and arrest you immediately!"

Deng Jianxin pinched Deng Xuan quietly, and the little girl cried out in pain, "Sister, sister, where are you?! I miss you, sister!"

The family quickly attracted the attention of the guests. Wu Jun came over and recognized the Deng family. He frowned: "What are you doing here? Get out!"

"Your store is just a dirty store that eats people without spitting out their bones. When my daughter came home to stay, you rushed to my house to rob her, smashing doors and windows. Your methods are vicious and unjust." Mother Deng sat on the ground and cried to the sky. It's so pitiful.

Deng Xuan was pulled down by her and knelt on the ground. Her knees were knocked and she burst into tears from the pain.

Mother Deng held her little daughter in her arms and cried, feeling extremely miserable.

"You can't understand people, right?" Wu Jun rolled up his sleeves and planned to throw the people out.

Deng Jianxin stood in front of his mother and sister, looking very heroic: "Is it great that you are a superhuman? As long as you hand over my sister, I will leave immediately. I don't want to come to this miserable place, bah!" "

After a mouthful of sticky phlegm was spat on the ground, the conscientious sweeping robot immediately came over to clean the floor and reminded with an emotionless mechanical voice: "Please pay attention to your personal qualities and do not spit or urinate anywhere. Thank you for your cooperation."

Shen Lu was reminded by the system and saw the whole process on the surveillance camera.

In fact, according to her past handling style, she directly kicked people out and solved the problem.

But the Deng family are not guests, they are Deng Ying's family.

It seems that the lesson given last time was not profound enough, otherwise they would not dare to come here today to find fault.

Shen Lu thought for a while and asked Mimi who the guests at the three tables upstairs were. After learning that they were all acquaintances, Shen Lu went up in person to say hello and said that he had something to take care of and the serving speed would be slower. As an apology, today's meal is 10% off and an extra plate of fruit will be given.

The guests were all very talkative, and Xue Can even asked if he needed any help.

"No, don't hit anyone."

To deal with a few ordinary people, you don't need a superpower. Shen Lu can stun them with just one blow.

When she went downstairs and saw Deng Ying at the corner, she stepped forward and patted her shoulder.

"Have you figured out how to deal with it?"

The Deng family came for Deng Ying, and the most important thing was Deng Ying's attitude.

She can't help Deng Ying make any decisions, but she will support any decision she makes, whether it is good or bad in her opinion. Deng Ying's eyes were red. She stood here and listened for a long time. She heard everything the Deng family said.

"They confuse right and wrong and slander the boss."

"It doesn't matter. I don't care. What about you? What do you think?"

"They want to take me back and marry that Wei Yi." Deng Ying is not stupid. As early as the last time, Deng Xuan cooperated with Deng's mother and kept her at home and locked her in the same room with Wei Yi. After trying to cook the rice, she knew that her family no longer regarded her as a human being.

In their eyes, she was just a betrothal gift. With the betrothal gift in exchange for her, they could find a wife for their brother.

Shen Lu looked at her quietly, waiting for her next words.

Deng Ying bit her lip, "Boss, if it were you, what would you do?"

"Don't ask me. We have different situations, different personalities, and different ways of solving problems." Shen Lu said warmly, "Deng Ying, you have to ask your own heart."

A tear slipped silently from the corner of Deng Ying's eyes, "If I choose to sever ties with them, would it be too ruthless?"

"Perhaps most people would think so. After all, many people think that it is appropriate for a daughter to exchange a bride price for her son, but I think there is no question of whether it should be done, only whether it is willing or not."

"Boss..." Deng Ying murmured, her confused eyes gradually becoming firm, "I want to go out and tell them clearly that I will never go back to that home again."

"Okay, and I forgot to remind you, where is your sister? What are you going to do?"

"..." Deng Ying was silent and said in a low tone, "If she is willing to follow me, I will raise her up. If she is not willing, forget it."

The last time her sister obeyed her mother and pestered her to stay for dinner, Deng Ying understood that in her heart, her parents were closer than her sister after all.

I can't say whether it's right or wrong. My sister is still young and doesn't understand this.

But her sister's actions still hurt her severely.

She still has feelings for her sister, but she can no longer do what she did before and give everything for her.

In the hall, the Deng family members were still acting up and crying. They had been making noises for twenty minutes since they came in. Most of the guests were watching the show quietly, but a few guests couldn't help but hug each other and stood up for each other. The Deng family spoke.

"Your store has to give me an explanation, right? Do you feel guilty for driving me away?"

"People are making trouble. Regardless of whether it's true or false, right or wrong, it's really shameful for your boss not to come out and say something."

"It's so pitiful. Look at the little girl crying so hard that she can't even breathe."

……

Deng Ying appeared amidst the commotion and criticism, and Shen Lu followed her like a solid backing.

"Xiaoying, your parents are here to save you!" Deng's mother became more and more addicted when she saw someone speaking for her. She stood up crying and was about to throw herself on Deng Ying.

Deng Ying moved to the side and said with a cold expression: "Have you made enough trouble? If you have made enough trouble, just leave and never come back again."

"What are you talking about?" Father Deng frowned and pointed at Shen Lu behind her, "Is she threatening you? Don't be afraid, there are so many people watching here, they will make the decision for us! "

"Sister, you look injured. Did she beat you at will? I know that black-hearted capitalists like them don't treat their employees as human beings. They work hard and want to peel off a layer of your blood. Don't be afraid. , we will take you home right now!”

My hands are cold, my heart is also cold

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