girl appraiser

Chapter 309 Three years without opening, three years after opening (5)

"You want to live in my storage room?" Duanmu Baolian was stunned. When she was free, she liked to fiddle with things in the storage room. Wouldn't it be very inconvenient if a big man lived in the storage room?
"Yes, I have no place to live. I used to live in the storeroom of the restaurant." Xia Ying said. The storeroom of the restaurant was really dirty and smelly, and there were some messy pickled products piled up inside. Although these things were cleaned up and served on the wine table, they were all delicious, but when they were placed in the storage room, they looked really uncomfortable.

In addition to this accident, there are many miscellaneous things that make him very dissatisfied, but there is no way to be dissatisfied. His original salary of 1000 yuan is not enough for him to rent a house.

While Duanmu Baolian was taking a nap, he tidied up her house for a while, and then sent out the underground storage room. Her storage room is very large, and some tools are placed in an orderly manner. On the storage shelf, put With some unnecessary things.

Of course, what surprised Xia Ying was a dark golden stick. He thought it was made of brass, but the moment he got it, he was dumbfounded. It turned out to be gold—pure gold!

He really wanted to take that pure gold stick and hit Duanmu Baolian on the forehead. Shouldn't all pure gold things, even a small piece, be put in the safe?She actually left it in the storage room?
In addition, he also saw a pitch-black stick, which had obviously been violently destroyed by someone, and he knew without thinking that the one who did this kind of thing must be his beautiful boss. Old mahogany, if you take it out and buy it, it will be worth at least several thousand yuan.

But Duanmu Baolian just casually threw it on the storage shelf, and there were a few stones, which looked like rough jadeite. He didn't know much about jadeite, so he couldn't be sure.

Seeing Duanmu Baolian's hesitation, Xia Ying hurriedly said: "Boss, I can contract all the sanitation work in Jinmeifang, and you can quit the part-time workers. In addition, I will also contract laundry and cooking from now on. I don't want to Go out and rent a house."

"Our guest room, isn't it good?" Duanmu Baolian pointed to the small guest room downstairs and said, "Although it's a bit small, it's enough for you to live alone, right?"

"Eh?" Xia Ying asked blankly, "You mean, I can live in your guest room?"

"Yes!" Duanmu Baolian said, "The storage room is very inconvenient. I am more playful. Sometimes I go to fiddle with some things. It is inconvenient for me to live here."

"There is a guest room, what storage room do I need?" Xia Ying smiled.

"Then it's settled. Can you cook?" Duanmu Baolian was very curious.

"I watched those chefs do it. It doesn't seem difficult. I'll buy a few cooking books later and learn." Xia Ying said honestly, this job is too idle, and he needs to find something else. He has no interest in playing mahjong or hanging around. Thinking of the arrogance of the chef in the hotel, he is very unconvinced, isn't he just good at cooking?Amazing?
"This—" Duanmu Baolian said with some concern, "Don't burn the kitchen down like me, uncle will be angry when he comes back."

"I promise, I will never burn the kitchen down!" Xia Ying immediately became happy, instinctively stood at attention, and gave a military salute to Duanmu Baolian.

(End of this chapter)