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MTL - Treasure Hunt America-Chapter 2 red foal
Generally, these goods will be counted into the transportation loss, and after the statistics are completed before the shift every night, they will be required by the company and thrown away.
Of course, throwing it away is just a pretense. The specific situation is that the guys on duty will divide these things.
However, before Jin Muchen chose this job, he had heard people say that this job has such an extra 'welfare', but this is not bad, it can just help him solve some of the troubles he is facing now.
Since his body has changed, he has become an uncompromising big eater. The whole person seems to have entered the second stage of development, and the demand for food energy is very strong, even if it is the cheapest junk food, I have to eat more than a hundred dollars of food every day to fill my stomach.
If he just depended on his salary, he would not be able to save money at all, but with these food subsidies, his life would be much easier, which should be considered a very good surprise.
Under the dim light, smoke was lingering, jazz music was playing on the record player, a group of burly men walked in and out, and there were also scantily clad and fat waitresses who shuttled between the tables and chairs.
The waitresses shuffled from table to table, twisting their waists, every now and then a thick arm would slap their plump buttocks.
The crisp sound is often exchanged for the slightly provocative screams of the waitresses, and the laughter and whistles of the gangsters.
This is the red pony bar, right next to the distribution center. Every day, the big **** of the distribution center come to have fun after work.
In this area on the border of Brooklyn and Queens, there is not only a distribution center in Costco, but also distribution centers in Wal-Mart and other big supermarkets. Every day the rough guys in these distribution centers like to come here after work. Come and relax at the Red Pony Bar.
The reason is of course very simple, because the drinks and food prices here are very cheap.
Paul, who lost the bet today, really kept his promise. After work, he invited the co-workers to come to the bar together. Jin Muchen, of course, wanted to have a good relationship with the co-workers when he first arrived, so of course he did not refuse.
"Hey, man, I have a special treat for you today. Not only do I want to treat you to drinks, but I also treat you to dinner."
Paul put his arm around Jin Muchen's shoulder and said, although today is the first day of work, Jin Muchen has shown everyone his strength.
Since the official start of work at 10:30 in the morning, this boy has basically not had much rest. Except during lunch time, this boy is only working, and he has been working until 6 o'clock in the evening.
This kind of physical strength, even this group of muscles #@子, can’t help but admire, you must know that even they will choose to rest for ten to fifteen minutes after completing a task. After all, every transport will consume it. Not light.
However, Jin Muchen was like a clockwork robot, completely tireless. He worked like this for a whole day, and the rest time added up to no more than half an hour.
This is quite a shock to these guys with solid eyes and absolute worship of power.
At the end of the day, many people regard this guy who is not lazy at work and likes to help people as a friend. In the afternoon, in the transportation task that the two of them cooperated again, if it wasn't for Jin Muchen to pull Paul, this guy would have to. Impossible to be smashed.
So Paul immediately regarded Jin Muchen as a friend worthy of deep friendship, and wanted to invite him to dinner.
The red pony bar not only provides drinks, but also some light meals such as hamburgers and fries.
"Okay, but can I have an oversized one? I'm really starving."
Since someone was treating guests, of course Jin Muchen was not polite, and Paul snapped his fingers and called out to the fat cook standing behind the bar.
"Doris, a king-size package."
The fat cook took a look here, then nodded, obviously familiar with Paul and the others.
While the other companions asked for beer each, the Americans were very clear on this point. Treating a guest to a drink means treating the guest to a drink, not including dinner.
For example, if Paul is willing to invite Jin Muchen to dinner, it is because the relationship department is in place, and it has to be calculated separately.
"Haha, boy, you really need to have a good appetite. Not everyone can eat the K set meal here."
An old Mo named Antonio who came together said to Jin Muchen with a bottle of wine.
"Haha, a good boy should have a good appetite. I'm sure this boy can eat all of it."
On the other side, John patted Jin Muchen on the shoulder with a smile, while Jin Muchen touched his stomach and said with a smile.
"Don't worry, Anto, I'm hungry enough to eat a cow now."
Soon a fragrant wind came from behind, and the group of old and rough people who were still giggling in the booth were silent, but all of them stared at Jin Muchen's back.
Just when Jin Muchen felt a little strange, Xiangfeng came to his side.
"The K package you want."
The voice is very beautiful, completely different from the pretentious voices of other waitresses. Jin Muchen turned his head and saw a bright and charming profile face, blue eyes, straight nose, long blond hair, draped. On the shoulders, the slender figure was completely different from those of the other sturdy waitresses, especially the two **** on the chest that almost broke the collar.
The big and rough people around were holding their breaths and their throats kept moving up and down. Although they were trying their best to endure it, Jin Muchen felt that he could still hear their saliva swallowing.
With the beauty in front of her, and the pair of unforgettable breasts, many people will think of the tit-shaking supermodel who often shows her face on TV at first sight when they see her.
A beauty of this level can usually be seen, and it should be in a tall place like Manhattan, but now she appears in such a vulgar roadside shop, which is unimaginable.
And Jin Muchen looked at this woman and felt very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember.
After the waitress finished delivering the meal, she turned and left with the whistles of the gangsters, and Jin Muchen didn't think about it any more. Now he is more concerned about the dinner in front of him.
The King-size set menu really lives up to its reputation. The bread can be as big as a nine-inch pizza, and there are two thick meat patties sandwiched between them, served with pickled cucumbers, lettuce, and eight slices of cheese. The aroma can be smelled from afar. , French fries can be the thickness of a finger, a full pile, estimated to weigh a pound, and half a pound of onion rings, plus two hot dogs.
This set of meals is typically prepared for those who work hard, if it is the original Jin Muchen. He may not be able to finish three meals by himself, but now to him, these are just appetizers. In the eyes of everyone waiting, Jin Muchen swept away these things in less than 20 minutes. And light.
"Man, I think you should really go to the Big Eater competition. I think you definitely eat more than that little Japanese woman."
Paul patted Jin Muchen on the shoulder and said, but the topic soon changed.
"Hey guys, what do you guys think of that new waitress? She's so hot? Hey, I think I'm in love, I'm going after her."
"Come on, Paul, stop daydreaming."
"That's right, that chick is obviously a newcomer who just came to New York. When she gets familiar with the situation here, she will soon fall into the arms of the rich guys in Manhattan. You and they are not in the same world at all."
"Hey, you cowards, you have no eggs, but are you jealous of my Paul's courage?"
Soon Paul was chatting with the gangsters around him, and such a harmonious and relaxed atmosphere gradually relaxed Jin Muchen, who had been nervous for the past few days.
"Ah... asshole..."
"you this**..."
Then there was a clear slap on the face, Jin Muchen felt his arms sink, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that there was actually a woman in his arms.
Familiar perfume smell, bowed his head again, UU reading www.uukanshu.com just saw that familiar pretty face, but this face was full of fear and grievance at this time.
The woman covered her profile face, and it seemed that the slap in the face just now was not light. Jin Muchen looked up and did not know when, in front of their table, there were already seven or eight tall and strong men.
The one who took the lead, a stout white man, was not ugly, but the **** tattoo representing the Nazis on his exposed arm was very dazzling.
"Hey! John, when did you start recruiting yellow monkeys?"
"Don't be impulsive, man, that guy is Joey. Blind. The famous villain here."
Paul was afraid of Jin Muchen's impulsiveness, so he pressed Jin Muchen's shoulder.
Joey. Blinder and his brothers and friends are workers in the nearby Walmart distribution center, and they are also notorious villains among the workers in this distribution center. They are said to have close ties with the union guys. Afraid of offending them, and this guy is a white supremacist.
"It's none of your business who we use in our company, but Joey, you are really good at it, and you can actually beat women in front of so many people?"
John pushed back very strongly. He is also an old man around here, and his connections are not worse than the Blind brothers, so he will not ignore them.
Joey just drank a lot of cat pee and pinched the **** of the waitress who he had been staring at all night. As a result, he got a slap in the face. He raised his hand and slapped it back when his brain was hot. As a result, he slapped the waitress. Jin Muchen's arms.