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Xiao Dang and Huai Zhuang had been working for nearly a month when they discovered that the restaurant they worked at was owned by Wang Jiefang!
It was quite a coincidence; every time they visited Wang Jiefang's restaurant, they managed to miss each other perfectly. Additionally, Sun Yuwei had accidentally become pregnant two months ago, which meant she rarely came to the restaurant. Although the sisters knew their boss's name was Sun Yuwei, they never dared to think of her as the same Sun Yuwei who lived in the same courtyard as them! As for their boss? All they knew was that her last name was Wang.
When they learned that Wang Jiefang was the owner of "Food as Immortal," they were both completely stunned. Because of this revelation, they had been scolded by their supervisor several times and even had their wages docked!
Finally finishing their shift, they rushed back to the courtyard.
“Mom, do you know who our restaurant owner is?” Xiao Dang exclaimed excitedly as she approached Qin Huairu.
“Who is it? Do I know them?” Qin Huairu asked curiously.
“Mom, you really do know him! He’s that Wang Jiefang from the front yard! I never imagined that Brother Jiefang would be so impressive—he’s actually our boss!”
Wow! Xiao Dang used to call Wang Jiefang a blind man, but now she was calling him brother!
“What? That little scoundrel is your boss? How is that possible?” Jia Zhangshi became agitated upon hearing Xiao Dang's words. She had been listening to Xiao Dang and Huai Zhuang rave about how great their restaurant was, and now she found out it was owned by Wang Jiefang, who had a grudge against their family. Her heart sank!
“Oh, my poor Bang Geng! If you were still alive, you would definitely be more successful than that blind man from the front yard! The heavens are unfair! Old Jia, Dongxu…”
For some reason, Jia Zhangshi suddenly recalled her deceased son Bang Geng, who had been gone for nearly ten years, and began to call out for Old Jia and Little Jia.
Qin Huairu and her daughters were used to Jia Zhangshi's intermittent bouts of madness. Xiao Dang looked at Qin Huairu excitedly and said, “Mom, why don’t we go ask Brother Jiefang for a favor? Let me and Huai Zhuang be supervisors or managers!”
You should know that the supervisor’s salary is eighty yuan, while the manager earns one hundred fifty! Xiao Dang dreamed of it.
“What? The manager earns that much? Why doesn’t that Wang scoundrel let you two take those positions? Only giving you fifty yuan—who does he think he’s looking down on? It’s outrageous since he lives in the same courtyard as us!”
“No way! I have to find him!”
Tempted by the prospect of one hundred fifty yuan a month, Jia Zhangshi didn’t mind acting like a shrew again!
“Wang Blind Man, come out! We’re neighbors; Xiao Dang and Huai Zhuang grew up under your watch. Is this how you treat your neighbors?”
Just as Wang Jiefang returned home, he heard Jia Zhangshi causing a ruckus at his door. He looked outside in surprise. What was going on with Jia Zhangshi? It had been years since she last caused trouble with his family; why was she making a scene today?
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