People in Tokyo, the world is clear

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Of course the young man didn't see that in the station, which was blocked from view, a girl was leaning against the wall, hunched over, and raising her fists in a cute gesture that showed her plan was going well.

I had to half accept the fact that I could no longer hold her back.

"Anyway, this kid has fallen into my brother's trap."

Then the next step is simple.

The first step to carry out the subsequent [Relationship Destruction] plan is to become acquainted with the negative-scoring guy Dong Cao and try to grasp all his whereabouts.

Only then can he cut off the separate connection between him and Ms. Ito and allow everything to develop on a track with room for maneuver.

Ultimately, in the name of [help], the girl's emotions were corrected.

The place where I met the negative-score guy yesterday was a nearby family restaurant.

Judging from the details of the recommended dishes, he must be a regular customer of the store.

As long as you keep waiting in that store, you will definitely get the opportunity to get along with and become familiar with this person.

So, what's the reason to stay in that restaurant?

Lin Sen chose the simplest and most direct way.

Ran into the restaurant and grabbed the smiling boss who was keeping the accounts.

"Are you still short of people?"

“It’s in short supply, very short supply!”

This time, relying on his superior experience of being fired after working in the kitchen of a famous chain restaurant for just one day, he forced his way into the position of front desk order taker.

It occupied the empty table and created a third branch for the two long ordering lines.

I am no longer a novice worker, so it is natural for me to get started with ease.

Then Lin Sen discovered why the restaurant was short of staff.

"Help me hurry up and get the beef omelette rice! It's almost ten minutes away!"

"woman."

"Move a little! Go backstage and see, don't just agree and not stand!"

"walk slowly."

The so-called family restaurant refers to a specialty restaurant that provides the most reasonable quality and quantity at a popular price and the best value for money.

To put it simply, it is a Japanese fast food restaurant with special decoration.

Fast, how fast?

All the cooked ingredients are prepared in the kitchen.

Just order the set meal and it will be served on your plate in about three minutes.

Focus on small profits but quick turnover.

As a result, the number of customers at noon was explosive.

The front desk staff are so busy that they often make mistakes and forget what a customer has ordered.

If you make a mistake, you will be grabbed by the collar and scolded, and sent to the kitchen to be urged to do it again.

To sum up, this job is not something that ordinary people can do.

This reminded Lin Sen of the "wonderful" time he had working in a chain restaurant where the labor intensity was extremely high.

But there was no other way. I could have quit at that time, but this time I came with a mission.

Until you achieve your goal, you have to hold on even if you can’t!

I had no choice but to rush to the kitchen and grab a side dish to act like the King of Haste.

"Is the beef omelette rice not ready yet? The drink you ordered is orange juice."

The girl wearing the hat was also too busy.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute... Hey, we're out of broccoli and carrots!"

"Can you finish mine first? Don't we have steak and fried eggs?"

"Oh my, Suzuki number two is almost hanging me up, wait a minute, Kobayashi-san."

"?"

Lin Sen was stunned by this title.

Quickly distinguish the voice just now and realize what it is.

He reached out and took off the hat that was blocking his view.

A ponytail popped out.

"Oh, what are you doing!"

"???"

At the girl's complaint, the young man took two steps back.

People are stupid.

Shout out:

"So, why are you everywhere, Qingshan?"

Chapter 65: The Current Compromise

"Before, I never believed that there were people in this world who enjoyed working."

In the kitchen of Dragon and Tiger House, Lin Sen piled the washed dishes.

Place it by the pool.

Turn around.

"But now, I have witnessed firsthand the insignificance of my own knowledge. You are the giant and god of the part-time job world, Lord Qingshan."

Then he was poked very lightly on the shoulder.

"So you misunderstood, Xiaolin! How could anyone really like working part-time?"

A girl's slightly frantic explanation rang in my ears.

She shook her ponytail and denied it.

"Besides, in terms of the intensity of the work, Xiaolin, you're under a lot."

“In fact, there is still a gap.”

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Business is slow tonight. The izakaya is in its off-season.

After dealing with the few customers, the employees can naturally curl up in the kitchen to kill time.

Lin Sen took the opportunity to take off his gloves.

"Compared to you, my position in the working world is like Pele in basketball and Magic Johnson in football."

"?"

"There is no such person."

"So stop playing tricks!"

The girl with a low sense of humor was once again bent over by the joke that made her shiver with cold, and it took her a while to catch her breath.

Then, he stood up.

Akimbo.

"Really? Stop teasing me. Who doesn't work part-time for money? Isn't that you, Xiaolin?"

"Indeed. But it seems that Qingshan is too short of money."

"It's missing."

Miss Aoyama, who was still like a child at the age of 24, put down her hand and suddenly let out a frustrated sigh.

“The daily expenses are too high.”

Without Lin Sen asking, she took the initiative to count on her fingers;

"Every week I'd go to the music store and buy the new tapes and CDs, copying out the music bit by bit and practicing, analyzing popular music styles, and pondering the characteristics and strengths of the singers..."

"Avid music lover?"

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"I guess so. Isn't Xiaolin the same?"

"As for me, I need to remove the prefix of fanaticism."

Lin Sen interrupted and moved a square stool over from the side.

The girl choked.

But he quickly pulled over a stool and sat down, following suit.

Hold your chin with your hands.

A look of hesitation flickered in his eyes.

Looking around, it changed the topic to something similar:

"So, Xiaolin, have you ever thought about using your musical talent to do something?"

"I don't even have this kind of thing, how can I use it?"