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Chapter 04 My name is Promise

Today's second update, there is another chapter later. I hope friends who like it can give me a ticket or collect it

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A dish called a table of 40 to 50 taels of silver, did not move a chopstick, and finally gave a tip of more than 100 taels. After dinner, no, it should be said that after drinking peanuts, I actually want to be a buddy here.

This is simply inexplicable. Others must not believe it, because the shopkeeper only has ten taels of silver a month. However, this happened in the guest house, and some people will understand it, because the boss here has a beautiful daughter and is very capable.

This beautiful woman is like a very gorgeous flower, making men flock to herons like bees and butterflies.

After hearing this sentence, Ling Xianger was really surprised, but after being surprised, she also seemed to understand something. Is he the same as other men, or did he use a better method than other men, that is, first-come, first-served?

It seems that he has always peeped at his beauty. Ling Xianger naturally thought of this aspect, and the little favor he had just established has disappeared.

"Are you sure you want to do it with me?" Ling Xianger seems to have a little hope, hoping that she hasn't seen the wrong person, and hopes that he won't be as vulgar as other men, although his method is smarter.

"Yes, that's right, you heard it right." The metamorphosis brother repeatedly stressed that because he didn't like nonsense and didn't like to explain, so he made it clear at once.

"Why?" Ling Xianger has the meaning of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

"Because I'm out of money, if I don't work here, I'll be hungry tomorrow." The metamorphosis brother gave a good reason.

"No money, so these?" Ling Xianger pointed to the money bag on the table.

"Those are the money for meals. It's already yours. I'm penniless now." He shrugged his shoulders and said.

He doesn't seem to regret his big hands or worry about his bankruptcy. This expression fell into Ling Xianger's eyes, which made the suspicion in her heart more certain.

He is either a young master of a rich family, otherwise how could he spend so much money? He must also be an informal person, otherwise how could he condescend to be a clerk in a restaurant? This is Ling Xianger's evaluation of this man.

"Then what's your name?" Although he covets his beauty, Ling Xianger still wants to try to hire him. May I ask how many men in this town are not greedy for their beauty? As long as they test him for a period of time, they can be sure whether his character is good or bad, and it is better for him to choose his future husband.

Obviously, Ling Xianger has regarded him as one of her pursuers, and this person is indeed a little different, so she wants to test him.

"My name is Promise." Promise said.

The downtrodden became the prince, the prince became a promise, and the protagonist finally had a name. The name is indeed hard-won, and the name is still the same, not to mention the reputation. Promise thought with a wry smile in his heart.

"A promise, a good name, it seems that you won't be much worse. Is it the promise promised to others?" Ling Xianger didn't expect him to have such a name.

"Yes, a name is a good name, but people with this name are not necessarily good people, because I never promise others." There is a certain reason for the promise.

"A person with a good name is not necessarily a good person," Ling Xianger tilted her head and thought about it. She looked very playful and cute, and then continued, "A person with a bad name is not necessarily a bad person, but a good person, whether the name is good or bad, is always a good person, because you don't promise to others, which means that you have never broken your promise. ."

Ling Xianger's idea is very different. Of course, the idea of a woman who can be a big restaurant accountant at the age of 10 is different from ordinary people.

"We seem to have said a lot. Does the young lady usually talk so stalk to candidates?" He promised to start changing the topic and didn't want to leave the topic on him for too long. He just wanted to be a guy here.

"Oh, okay." Ling Xianger also found that she had talked a lot with this person today, which can be said to be very chatable. "However, the wages of the staff in our store are not very high."

In fact, the staff's wages are already the highest in the town. Boss Ling here is a very talkative person and will not deduct the staff's wages like other bosses. Therefore, many people are proud to be a clerk in the guest building, and at least they can brag among their peers.

And Ling Xianger's statement is only about her attitude towards the money she just promised to spend money. Imagine that a person who can spend more than 100 taels of silver will care about such a little money?

"I don't care about the wages. As long as I can eat enough and have a bed that I can sleep in, that's good." The promise is not demanding.

"There are only five taels of silver a month." Ling Xianger began to test this man. If she is not strict with him at this time, how can she reflect what he is like to herself?

"Good." Promise replied without hesitation.

"There is only one day of vacation every month, and you have to start from the back hall and sleep with the guys." Ling Xianger began to make some harsh demands, because each of the staff in the guest building had a three-day holiday.

"I don't want the wages, but I ask myself to have a place to sleep alone, just as if I rent it with the wages, even if it's a material house." Promise also said his requirements. He is a solitary person. For so many years, he has always been like this.

Promise thought for a moment and said, "Also, I hope to have two days off every day, and I will make up for one more day's work."

The promise also knows that the back hall is certainly different from the front hall. Running errands in the front hall, maybe there will be tips. And the back hall is just chopting wood to get water, or washing vegetables and so on, which can be completely supplemented.

Sure enough, he is a young master of a rich family and doesn't like to sleep with his servants. It seems that he is a little secret. But the town has never heard of rich families surnamed Xu, and they look very face-to-faced. Is it from other towns? Has their reputation spread to other towns? This is Ling Xianger's speculation.

It seems that even a beautiful woman is unavoidable. There will always be a little narcissistic. Who is not proud of having a beautiful cheek?

"Okay, I promise you all this. From today on, you will be the guest building. You have to work hard." Ling Xianger finally encouraged him, but only she knew what she meant by "effort".

"Okay, I'll get something." With that, he promised to go out and took a bag in soon. It seemed that it had been packed for a long time.

"Please arrange a place for me. I'm a little tired." Promise hasn't slept well for nearly three days. There is already a little blood in his eyes, but his eyes are still full of light and complex.

Seeing the burden in the promise's hand, Ling Xianger smiled and said, "Come with me." With that, he led the way in front of him.

"You seem to know that I will definitely hire you, right?" Ling Xianger couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, but I don't have a choice, and I think it's good here," he paused. "The people here are also good." This is the heart of the promise.

The talker has no intention, and the listener has a heart.

The people here are good. Who is this person? Ling Xianger can't help guessing in her heart.

While she was thinking nonsense, she had unconsciously walked to the door of the timber room. It seems that Miss Ling really wants to promise to live in a material house.

"You can stay here tonight," Ling Xianger looked at the promise and didn't see any dissatisfaction or helplessness on his face, so she added, "I'll arrange a place for you in a few days."

"Good." Promise an unindifferent answer.

"Good night." Ling Xianger is still waiting for you.

"Good."

"Can you say a few more words next time?"

"Good."

Ling Xianger was very helpless and muttered in her heart why this person was sometimes a little wooden, so she left a little helplessly.

Looking at the material room in front of him, he promised that this is his first place to live, and maybe he can sleep well tonight.