Nightmare Attack

Chapter 102 Envy
Open the packaging bag, inside is a box of packed seafood.

After a cursory look, there are flying crabs, Pipi shrimp, spicy crayfish, and a breaded crab that was cut into pieces and stir-fried.
"Doctor." The fat man was almost moved to tears, and instantly felt that it didn't matter whether he had a girlfriend or not, as long as he had a doctor by his side was enough.

"Eat it while it's hot," Jiang Cheng patted the fat man on the back.

"Thank you doctor!"

Fatty's favorite among all kinds of delicacies is seafood, but unfortunately, the price is relatively expensive, so there are not many opportunities to eat it.

He grabbed a flying crab and snapped it in half with a "click". Looking at the crab roe that was about to overflow, the previous unhappiness disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Cheng glanced back at the door, and found that the man who delivered the food was still standing there and hadn't left.

"Is there anything else?" Jiang Cheng asked.

The man smiled and replied in a very polite tone: "Mr. Jiang, you" he rubbed his hands, "you haven't paid yet!"

The fat man was about to lean towards the crab's mouth.

Jiang Cheng froze for a moment, "What do you pay for?"

"Of course it's money for seafood." The man was also confused, and looked at Jiang Cheng vaguely wrong, "Four flying crabs, one spicy crayfish, one Pipi shrimp, and one fried breaded crab , one serving. You spend a total of 1070."

The man pinched the list in one hand and showed Jiang Cheng with the other.

"Isn't the bill already paid for?" Jiang Cheng said, "I asked them to pack and bring it here."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang," the man didn't seem to believe Jiang Cheng's explanation, and his tone became tougher, "Today is a private banquet, and all the ingredients are fixed, and there is no package service. This is considered a takeaway."

In the next second, Jiang Cheng turned around, snatched the flying crab from the fat man's hand before he could bite, and then violently fought back the flying crab that had been broken into two halves.

After returning all the ingredients to their original places, they stuffed them back into the hands of the delivery man.

"I don't want it anymore." He raised his neck and said in a cadence.

Delivery man: "???"

Fatty: "???"

After finishing speaking, before the delivery man could react, he sent him a gift.

There was a "squeak" sound from the kitchen.

While washing his hands, the fat man said, "Doctor." His voice seemed to be a little tangled, and he seemed rather embarrassed, "Actually, I don't care if I eat crabs or not, but I don't think you should make things difficult for the brother who delivers food."

He pursed his lips, "I have also delivered food before. In fact, it is not easy for them. I will not talk about the wind and rain. When I meet some unreasonable customers, not only can I not make money, but I have to compensate the customers for their meals. fee."

"The crab just now," he paused, added in a low voice, "may be his two days' wages."

Jiang Cheng sat in front of the computer, and the sound of typing on the keyboard revealed a sense of indifference.

The fat man sighed, knowing that the doctor didn't listen at all.

This is a man who does things in his own way.

Seldom take advice from others.

What's more, it's still me.

He washed his hands three times with dishwashing liquid until he no longer smelled of seafood, then he took a towel to dry his hands and walked out of the kitchen.

It's not that the fat man doesn't want to use hand sanitizer, but that there is no such thing in Jiangcheng, and he has always used dishwashing liquid to make cameo appearances.

Fatty doesn't know the reason, but it's probably because it's cheap.

"Fatty," Jiang Cheng took off his earphones, and shouted, "You don't need to use a little dishwashing liquid, just wash it with a basin of clean water!"

"Got the doctor."

"I have to wash it later, what a waste." Just after Jiangcheng put on the earphones, the fat man heard the former mumbling.

When the fat man frowned, wondering what Tongjiang City meant.

The door rang again.

The fat man ran to open the door, and the brother from before was still outside the door, but at this moment the latter had a full smile on his face, "Is Mr. Jiang Cheng there?" He turned around the fat man and looked in.

"He's here," the fat man was stunned, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, brother? Is it because the boss doesn't agree to return the product? It's embarrassing."

"Mr. Jiangcheng!" The delivery man shouted excitedly the moment he saw Jiangcheng, "Please come here!"

The fat man turned his head suspiciously and stared at Jiang Cheng.

The latter took off his earphones and walked over in a calm manner.

The man handed over the big bag of seafood from before, and then groped all over his body, as if he was looking for something.

"You don't need to look for it," Jiang Cheng said, "Give me the list, I have a pen here."

The man smiled flatteringly, then handed over the order. Jiang Cheng took the order, signed his name skillfully, and handed it back.

"Excuse me, Mr. Jiang," the man grinned from ear to ear, "I just came here to deliver food, so I didn't recognize you, I'm sorry."

"You're welcome."

Until the man happily left and the fat man sat at the table full of seafood, his mind was still full of question marks.

who am I?
where am I?
What happened?
"Eat," Jiang Cheng's voice came, he was still sitting at his desk, typing on the keyboard carelessly, "it won't taste good when it's cold."

The fat man picked up the crab that had been torn apart and put back together again after some evil he had done in his previous life.

He immediately thought of Jiang Cheng's seemingly unintentional words before: I have to wash it later, what a waste.
"Doctor," the fat man raised his head in surprise, and asked, "Do you know he will send it back?"

"Also, who paid the bill for you? What do you mean I didn't recognize you? Could it be?" He widened his eyes and asked three times: "Do you often go to that kind of place?"

Signing a form can offset 1000 yuan of meal expenses
Although this amount of money is not a lot, it is not a small sum of money for Fatty.

"That's right." Jiang Cheng didn't ignore Fatty this time. He lowered his head to type something into the computer, and replied, "I know the owner of the hotel, we're friends."

"No wonder."

Although the fat man's fingers are relatively thick, he is very flexible in peeling the prawns. After a while, a piece of prawns was reimbursed, and the fat man began to concentrate on dealing with the crayfish again.

"Doctor," the fat man was so hot that he couldn't handle it. While chewing something, he pulled the tab on the gift can of Coke, and said vaguely, "I really envy you. I know so many rich friends."

Fatty said this sincerely. He has drifted in the society for many years, changed many jobs, and once dreamed of getting rich overnight and entering the upper class.

But he is different from many unsatisfactory people in that he is envious of envy, but he does not hate wealth.

His partner who runs long-distance freight with him often deliberately leaves the car when he encounters a luxury car on the highway, using the size of the big car to scare the luxury car.

At the same time, he cursed viciously, saying that these people didn't earn their money seriously, they were all mistresses, or they were cheating
But the fat man didn't think so, he always felt that there were still many good people.

People just work harder than themselves.

"Doctor," the fat man nimbly picked up the shrimp, looked up at Jiang Cheng, and asked curiously, "Did that friend of yours work hard for a long time to manage this hotel?"

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, and replied, "It's okay, after about two nights, they sent him to the hotel on the third day, and I accompanied him to go through the formalities."

"By the way," Jiang Cheng seemed to have suddenly remembered something, looked at the fat man and said, "You know that man, Pi Ruan."

The fat man choked on the lobster.

　I've been working overtime lately, it's a bit uncomfortable

　
(End of this chapter)