Tiannan and Beibei

He didn't turn around and leave immediately, and stared at the empty yard for a long time, until it was dark before slowly returning home with his schoolbag on his back.

But once certain ideas start to grow, they will grow and spread infinitely, making people caught off guard.

Qin Tian opened the door, kicked off his shoes at the door, didn't even bother to wear slippers, and swayed to the sofa with his bare feet and fell in.

Tired, so tired that even panting felt like torture.

After a night shift, followed by a full day of security duties, I even wished I could get out of the time to go to the toilet to drink water. Of course, I didn’t even have the urge to go to the toilet without drinking a few sips of water Alright, apart from driving the car at 30 mph and driving fast on the road, getting out of the car and sticking to the fortresses at various intersections like electric poles, several times Qin Tian couldn't help but want to spread himself evenly on the road, and use a road roller for himself Get a full body massage.

After lying down for about an hour, his body was numb, and Qin Tiancai remembered the reason why he was so dazed and didn't go to bed to sleep comfortably.The roaring sounds from his belly reminded him in time that he didn't seem to have eaten in the afternoon, and the imperial chef who would prepare the meals and bring them to him on time every day also didn't show up on time.

Qin Tian tried his best to recall whether he told Jiang Bei that he was not on duty today, but he didn't remember it when his mind was empty.

With Jiangbei's temperament, if he knew that he was at home today, he would send him a message if he couldn't come because of something. If the phone hasn't rang, it's probably because he didn't say anything.

Qin Tian didn't want to move, but he was so hungry that he panicked. After being tired for two days and one night, he didn't give him food. Qin Tian couldn't bear it, so he had to struggle to get up and move to the kitchen to see what else he could make do with.

There are still a lot of vegetables in the refrigerator, and there are still two boxes of instant rice that Jiangbei prepared to make fried rice before, but a person who can poison himself to death by cooking noodles is a bit at a loss when dealing with the things in the refrigerator.

After thinking for a while, Qin Tian took out his mobile phone and prepared to order a takeaway.

As soon as the phone rang in my hand, it was a message from my mother.

——Children, be kind to yourself, eat less takeaway, too much MSG will make you bald.

······Qin Tian thinks that his mother may have a grudge against him, or that he may be the son that his mother snatched from the enemy.Staring at the row of small characters on the phone screen, Qin Tian finally gave up the idea of ​​clicking on the takeaway software, and opened the refrigerator again.

Two minutes later, Qin Tian clicked on the WeChat address book and found the account "Jiang Xiaoji".

Calabash Sanwa: Where is the royal chef?I'm starving to death.

Jiang Bei stood by the door of the black Land Rover, staring over the front of the car at the room with the curtains closed but the lights on in a daze.Qin Tian wasn't on duty today, after school he flew here like every day before, but he didn't go in and knock on the door after arriving.

Hiding behind the green plants and watching Qin Tian drive back in the car, he got out of the car and entered the door with a tired face, and then he carefully moved from behind the tall green plants to the back of the car.

He was indeed afraid, even though he sat in the classroom all day looking forward to eating and talking with Qin Tian after school, after standing here, he realized that fear was slowly filling his chest uncontrollably.

Want to go in?

He is not stupid, on the contrary, he has always been very sensitive. This kind of sensitivity has made him live in nervous inferiority and fear all these years.He wasn't sure before, but when he was at his grandfather's house, Jiang Bei was sure that Qin Tian had clearly noticed something.

Several times, under Qin Tian's thoughtful eyes, he wanted to speak, he had the urge to risk his life, but he couldn't speak in the end.

He was very thankful that he was a cowardly person. If he really spoke, he couldn't imagine what would happen.

The phone vibrated when it was attached to his lap. Jiang Bei froze for a while before taking out the phone. When he saw the name displayed, his heart shrank uncontrollably.

Is he absent from work?

After the unprecedented absenteeism, another feat of the century.

Holding the phone and looking at it for a long time, Jiang Bei typed a few words very slowly.

All over the world: The imperial chef is on strike.

Yes, more aggressive strikes than absenteeism.

Calabash Sanwa: So arrogant?Can a good-natured owner withhold money?

Qin Tian's message came back very quickly.

Owner.

Are you a professional chicken farmer?

Jiangbei continued to reply.

Great River North and South: No money was ever given.

Calabash Sanwa: Yo!Protesting that this is?

A transfer red envelope of 6666.66 popped out.

Calabash Sanwa: 666, collect the money quickly!

Chapter 29

Jiang Bei stared at the sky-high salary in shock, and almost threw his phone out in fright.Before Qin Tian said that he would hire him as a full-time royal chef, he would pay very expensive wages, but he didn't take it seriously, thinking that Qin Tian was just joking, so of course he wouldn't ask for it.It's not troublesome to make a meal, and what he eats can pay for several meals, so he doesn't have the nerve to charge for it.Moreover, he just wanted to cook for Qin Tian, ​​and he could justly stay here. He could see Qin Tian every day and chat with him freely.

After aggressively threatening to strike, when he mentioned money, he felt as if he was demanding debts. Qin Tian must also feel that he was expressing his dissatisfaction and was extremely disappointed in him, so he sent such a large sum of money so quickly.

Jiang Bei really wanted to hit his forehead with his mobile phone so hard that he would lose his memory.

What are you talking about? Going on strike, you're awesome, right?

Dajiangbei: I have something to do.

Jiang Bei quickly clicked the transfer icon, ready to return it directly.Probably my fingers were numb from the cold after standing outside for too long, or maybe the phone screen was icy and a bit slippery, and I couldn’t turn on the sky-high price transfer after I tapped it several times.

Jiang Bei quickly rubbed his hands, then raised the phone to his mouth and took a deep breath, wiped off any ice that might have formed on it, and solemnly tapped it again.

Why?Can't open it?

Still can't open it?

Just can't turn it on?

The amount is too large, and the phone is scared to death?broken?

In order to avoid poor contact, this time Jiangbei raised his hand before finishing clicking. He pressed his finger on the transfer for about ten seconds, and then stared wide-eyed at a row of options that popped up under his finger.

——forward; favorite; save to mobile phone; delete

This fucking... turned out to be a picture!

Transfer 6666.66 pictures!

are you crazy!

Jiang Bei was overjoyed for a moment, smirked while holding the phone, and then heaved a long sigh.

Fortunately, I replied that I had something to do, it would be silly to reply too much, I don't need to guess, I can imagine the picture of Qin Tian holding his mobile phone and laughing out of breath.

That's pretty embarrassing.

Probably after waiting for a long time before he replied, Qin Tian sent another one.

Calabash Sanwa: All right, you are busy first, remember to collect the cash, and I will ask you for compensation next time there is a strike.

Then the picture of transferring 6666.66 popped up again.

Jiang Bei almost couldn't hold back the words "Take your uncle", and unconsciously clicked on the picture again.

This time it's a bit interesting. After clicking on it, the row of options does not continue to pop up, but there are two realistic options for transferring money and returning money.It's still a dynamic picture, and it's quite advanced.

Jiang Bei smiled, and swiped his fingers across the interface to close the chat box, but he didn't notice that he was scrolling on the option to collect money. Before the chat box was completely exited, a line popped up, saying that the money was collected successfully!

Succeeded?

How did it work?

Oh, and the animation is a full set.

He jumped up in fright, thinking it was real.

Putting the phone back into his trouser pocket, he glanced at the lighted window again. Jiang Bei was leaning against the car body, and his mood, which had been suppressed for two days, suddenly rose again, although he was still a little unspeakably uneasy.

After a while, the phone vibrated again.

Probably because he didn't get the desired reaction, Qin Tian couldn't wait to confirm again.Jiang Bei wanted to laugh, Qin Tian looked calm, but sometimes he looked more like a child than him.

After all, he is the eldest young master of gold and jade.

What the mobile phone displayed was not a WeChat message, but a bank SMS reminder.

Jiang Bei was stunned for a moment, today is not the end of the month, isn't it the day when the fee will be deducted?

After casually clicking on the text message, Jiang Bei threw the phone out suddenly, and the phone flew into the flower bed next to it, making an exciting loud noise.

Jiang Bei came to his senses, and quickly rushed over to pick up the phone from the gravel in distress.Fortunately, Jiangnan bought him a thick fake mobile phone. Except for a small piece broken in the upper left corner of the screen, the overall appearance did not cause much damage. It was as strong as him, resistant to falling and beating.

The phone screen was still on, and it seemed that there was no tendency to go on strike, but Jiang Bei looked at the account income of 6666.66 five seconds ago displayed in the message reminder, and his whole mind fell into a state of strike.

It's not a dynamic picture!

It turned out to be a real transfer!

He actually accepted it!

666!

Oh no, it's 6666.66!

Jiang Bei didn't transfer the money back, Qin Tian couldn't accept it, and he seemed hypocritical.

Just accept it, and work hard to pay for it from tomorrow, oh no, cook, and strive to return this sky-high salary with sweat.

How many meals would it take to offset that much money, though?

If the technical fee plus hard work for a meal is calculated at [-] yuan, it will cost [-] meals. After the college entrance examination is over, it will take another two years to do it.

After the college entrance examination, I probably have to live in school and can't continue to cook for Qin Tian, ​​so should I change it to three meals a day?

It seems that time is too late.Or just improve the grade and style of one meal a day, and make it 18 yuan a time?

Tsk, such an expensive technical fee, Jiang Xiaobei, why don't you go to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

The lights were on all the time, but nothing in the house could be seen, and Qin Tian's shadow did not sway behind the curtains.The north wind that blew past my ears felt a bit lonely.

Qin Tian leaned on