High Martial Arts World: Awakening Daily Settlement Panel.

Soup and fire Kung Fu Malatang.

The store is not big, but it is compactly and warmly decorated. There is a simple big red lantern hanging at the door, with four big characters "Mala Jianghu" written on it in a flamboyant style, exuding a sense of downtown and the unique aroma of sesame sauce.

The store is bustling and steaming, and the air is filled with a rich, spicy aroma, which is the unique fragrance of butter, peppercorns and bean paste.

The walls of the store are covered with photos and price tags of various dishes. The colorful ingredients are neatly stacked in transparent refrigerators. From fresh vegetables to various soy products, meat and seafood, there is a wide variety of ingredients.

In the small space, diners sit around a small square table next to high stools, drinking with a few friends, or immersing themselves in the world of food alone.

On every table, the spicy hot pot in the stainless steel bowl is attractive in color, with the bright red soup base paired with green vegetables, golden tofu skin, snow-white fish balls, etc.

Shen Bei picked out some ingredients, weighed them, and then the boss threw them into the boiling pot. Chili peppers, peppercorns and other condiments surged up and down in the boiling soup, providing the ingredients with a spicy and fragrant taste.

"18 yuan." The boss smiled and pushed the payment code forward.

"Wait, there's someone else."

Gu Changfeng's voice came from behind Shen Bei.

Shen Bei rolled his eyes.

This Gu Changfeng is so shameless.

He clearly sent me here, and it was just a matter of stepping on the accelerator, but he insisted on treating me to spicy hot pot. If I didn't pay for the gas, I wouldn't be able to sleep at night.

"20, 22."

The boss clicked on the calculator: "60 in total."

Not only Gu Changfeng, but Director Zheng also came.

If it was just Gu Changfeng, Shen Bei would ignore him.

But Director Zheng can go to the grassroots and eat common people's food, which is a people-friendly move.

It’s not easy…

At least it’s much better than eating cabbage.

Three bowls of hot, sticky spicy hotpot were served.

Gu Changfeng opened a can of Zhenzhen Lychee Drink, and the bubbles burst in his mouth. He hissed and suggested to Director Zheng: "I think we can add this drink to our budget."

Director Zheng sipped his spicy hot pot and said, "Then you can remove the salt you purchased and replace it with drinks."

Gu Changfeng: ...

Gu Changfeng sighed, looked at Shen Bei, and said helplessly: "You know how hard our life is, right? To be honest, I am a big dog eater now."

Shen Bei: ...

You are really good at pretending to be poor.

Shen Bei didn't believe even a single punctuation mark in what Gu Changfeng said.

Shen Bei picked up the chopsticks and picked up a fried dough stick.

Yes.

You can cook fried dough sticks in spicy hot pot...

The fried dough sticks soaked in thick sauce are so satisfying when you bite into them, the juice bursts out.

In fact, the Malatang in Northeast China has completely deviated from the definition of "Malatang" in western Sichuan.

The sesame sauce is quite strong.

It’s called Malatang, but in fact it’s only a little bit spicy, and the rest of the taste is all sesame sauce.

Some diners even like to add sugar...

A vivid "Transformation of Malatang"

A moment's work.

The three of them walked out of the store.

Gu Changfeng lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and said leisurely: "A cigarette after dinner is better than a living god."

"Thanks for the treat, little brother."

Shen Bei smacked his lips and pointed at the receipt in his hand: "Are you still planning on getting it reimbursed?"

Gu Changfeng awkwardly put the receipt away: "Routine operation, basic operation, no nonsense."

Shen Bei: ...

It’s a huge loss!

I paid for the meal, and you kept the reimbursement for yourself.

Shen Bei got into the car.

Gu Changfeng knocked on the car window in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"Send me to the labor market."

"Ok?"

"I lost a total of 60 yuan. Do I have to work to earn it back?"

This sentence shocked Director Zheng and Gu Changfeng.

The corners of their mouths were twitching, their eyes and eyebrows were twitching, and their minds were confused.

People who don’t know might think that two public officials were taking advantage of a poor student.

In fact, Gu Changfeng knew very well whether Shen Bei had money or not.

Just capturing You Wuchang is worth one million!

You are really good at pretending to be poor.

……

soon.

Shen Bei took a car to the labor market, jumped out, waved his hand, and told Gu Changfeng to get out.

Then, Shen Bei mixed in with the working people.

This is a warm big family.

Shen Bei felt very comfortable.

The people here speak very nicely.

"Xiao Shen, I haven't seen you for a few days. You look quite presentable."

"Good guy, you come to work in a police car, you are definitely the boss."

"You scared me. I thought my underwear theft yesterday was exposed."

"Fuck, get away from this underwear maniac."

"just kidding."

……

Shen Bei squatted in the middle of the crowd, put his hands in his sleeves, and laughed: "This is called riding a bicycle to the bar, save money when you should and spend money when you should. It's on the way, so I took a car here."

Shen Bei hasn't been to the labor market for quite some time.

I don't recognize many faces.

Maybe some of them will find better jobs, some may return to their hometown, and some may get a long-term job.

It is also possible... that he died somewhere.

In short, the labor market is a huge base for cultivating leeks.

One generation of people after another replaced each other.

As a result, Shen Bei has now become one of the senior veterans here.

A moment's work.

A well-mannered boss got out of the car and greeted us.

Shen Bei and others rushed over.

The boss is not very old and is in the golden age of middle age.

He pressed his hands to quiet down the noisy voices.

"Looking for two temporary workers. The requirements are not high. Just need to be able to swim."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the workers rolled their eyes and returned to their own positions to continue their work.

For northerners.

This is no longer "not demanding".

It's the equivalent of a bicycle mechanic, and one must also have a PhD in mechanics.

Chunchun is stuck.

People in the north are not good at water.

Even rowing a dragon boat can defeat four people at once, which shows that...

Therefore, most of the workers present could not swim, and the few who could swim were promoted, but none of them were interested in this job.

No need to think too much, you must get into the water.

No one wants to get soaking wet.

Then, all the workers, whether they could swim or not, returned to their seats.

Only Shen Bei was still standing nearby.

The boss blinked and asked: "Can you swim?"

Shen Bei really wanted to tell him how he escaped across the sea while in the cave.

But Shen Bei just nodded and asked, "What kind of work requires diving?"

"Simple." The boss simply explained, "It's the swimming pool in the city. Today it's reserved by a female customer from a company. Just watch out for the customers so they don't drown."

"Of course, there is another task. If a female customer can't swim, you have to go into the water and teach her. It's okay if she can't teach, just fool her."

Shen Bei's eyes immediately lit up, as if he saw many beautiful girls.

"how much is it?"

"Until the end of the shift, 200."

Shen Bei took out 200 yuan and put it in the boss's hand: "I'll go!"

boss:? ? ?

This scene completely confused the boss.

He looked at the extra 200 yuan in his hand and his eyes widened.

With a look of confusion and utter bewilderment, he asked, "Why are you giving me money?"

Shen Bei groaned and took the money back: "Sorry, I got a little excited."

The boss curled his lips: "I understand, you may take the opportunity--"

"Nonsense!" Shen Bei said seriously: "I graduated from Harvard, how can I be so dirty and vulgar?"

"Hiss~ You have a high level of education."

"You misunderstood. I was talking about Harbin Buddhist College. We practice Zen, not women, and we don't use cold knives to scrape bones."

boss:……

OK OK.

I didn't expect you to be a "master"

The boss waved and took Shen Bei into the car.

Rushed all the way to the swimming pool.

On the road.

The boss still warned earnestly: "Master, we can't break the rules. It will affect my business. We have to talk it out."

Shen Bei: ...

Shen Bei said, "You don't trust my professional ethics, so you don't trust the police department?"

The boss nodded knowingly: "Does Gu Changfeng know? In fact, Gu Changfeng and I were classmates in elementary school."

Shen Bei: ...

Coincidentally, I am also Gu Changfeng’s creditor, and he owes me 42 yuan for spicy hot pot.

Of course, according to Shen Bei's understanding, Gu Changfeng would definitely not acknowledge this account.

Arrived at the swimming pool.

The first thing that catches your eye is the calm and spacious swimming pool that is as calm as a mirror. The water in the pool is clear and blue, as if it is a huge sapphire inlaid in the ground.

The air was filled with a faint smell of chlorine.

soon.

A group of attractive female customers came out from the changing area laughing.

They were doing warm-up stretches on the neatly arranged white tiles on both sides of the swimming pool, like curtains on a stage waiting for a leaping figure.

Shen Bei felt a little dizzy and his body swayed a few times. If it weren't for his boss' support, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

Good guy!

It's an eye-opener, a real eye-opener!

It’s so exciting!