Chapter 3 Peachland House Eight
Tang Han two people in the roadside stalls to deal with a bite of breakfast, rushed back to work.
Tang Han entered the store and went to the front desk to get the delivery order, but he didnât expect to meet Fatty Zhou head-on. Tang Han didnât say anything and went straight to the front desk.
Fatty Zhouâs fat-filled face flashed a wicked smile and said in an odd tone, âBitchy bones, really bitchy bones, can actually come to work so soon, it seems that yesterday I still hit too lightly.â
Seeing that Tang Han didnât pay attention to him, Fatty Zhou stared at Tang Han and continued, âI forgot that youâre not only a cheap bone but also a poor life, no food if you donât work, no tuition if you donât come to work, and no tuition if you have to get out of school.â
Tang Han still didnât pay any attention to him.
Fatty Zhou looked at Tang Hanâs upright body, handsome face, heart and a burst of jealousy, hate to think, fucking, why do I look like this, you look so inviting women to see, I want to let you know today, handsome again have to eat under my hand, see I do not play dead you.
Fatty Zhou said to Sun Li, the waitress at the front desk, âWhere is the farthest list today?â
Sun Li said, âThe farthest list so far is Taoyuanju 8, 30 kilometers from us.â
âSend this list to him and have him deliver it.â Fatty Zhou pointed at Tang Han and said.
Everyone doesnât like to take this kind of order that is extremely far away, and Sun Li said with some reluctance, âBut, this order is not in Tang Hanâs area of responsibility.â
The flesh on Fatty Zhouâs face crossed and said, âI am the manager, who is in charge I say, let him send.â
Sun Li nodded helplessly, knowing that it was Tang Han who had offended Fatty Zhou.
Fatty Zhou said arrogantly to Tang Han again, âKid, you now know the difference in our status, Iâm the manager, youâre just a stinky part-timer, I can play with you however I want, you donât have a bit of room to resist.â
Tang Han lifted his head and gave Fatty Zhou a cold look. Tang Hanâs eyes made Fatty Zhouâs heart tremble with fear for no reason.
He is a wage earner, how can I be afraid of him? Fatty Zhou seemed to lose face all of a sudden and shouted to his supervisor Zhang Jian, âCome here.â
Zhang Jian ran over and asked, âManager, what instructions.â
Fatty Zhou pointed at Tang Han and said, âSend his electric car to be serviced, and let him deliver meals by bicycle today.â
Thirty kilometers to actually let Tang Han bicycle delivery, this is not clearly to the death of the whole thing, several employees around the face showed a trace of intolerance, but no one dared to say anything, are afraid of stirring up the fire.
âOk Le, do it right away.â Zhang Jian is one of the ass-kissers around Fatty Zhou, so of course he will do whatever he is told to do.
Sun Li was very sympathetic to Tang Han and couldnât help but say, âManager, the road is too far, if you go by bike Iâm afraid it will take too long, and by then the food will be cold and the customers will complain.â
âIf the customer complains, deduct his money.â Fatty Zhou said brutally.
Tang Han could hardly control the anger in his heart, the veins on his forehead jumped a few times, and he really wanted to immediately beat up Fatty Zhou to vent the anger in his heart.
But he could not, think of his mother for their own tuition fees around the scene, think of his sister who dropped out of school early to work in order to let himself go to school, Tang Han clenched his fist and let go, for tuition fees, he could only endure.
Fatty Zhou looked at the nearly erupted Tang Han still nervous, at that moment he felt a little bit of danger.
But as Tang Han let go of his fist, he once again got arrogant and sarcastic: âLittle Beavis, poor guy, itâs not good in your heart, right? But you canât help it, you have to put up with it, Iâm the manager, youâre just a stinky part-timer, you have to let me step on it. If you have the ability to become the boss, when the boss of the old man as you step on.â
Watching Tang Han carry the packed food out of the restaurant, Fatty Zhou had a little bit of pleasure, but he was still not satisfied, he wanted to find a reason to fire Tang Han, let him get out, so that everyone in the store knows the consequences of offending him Fatty Zhou.
Tang Han pedaled his bike fast, and he vented the anger in his heart on the bike. Tang Han kept telling himself that he must become stronger and must make scum like Fatty Zhou pay the price.
Peachland Residence is on the outskirts of the city, near the sea, thirty kilometers from the city, and is a famous upscale residential area in Jiangnan City.
If it is the previous Tang Han, riding a bicycle to go tired half dead, not to say, to that the customer is certainly not satisfied, complaints about the trip to the list will run for nothing.
But now Tang Han is not the old Tang Han, after the practice of Xuantian Gong body strong, the bike pedaling fly like, the road is constantly overtaken by the car drivers have looked sideways, simply suspect their speedometer is broken.
In less than half an hour, Tang Han arrived at Taoyuanju No. 8, a four-story villa with a single door and a single courtyard, decorated with extremely high-grade luxury.
Tang Han walked into the villa, the door was open, Tang Han knocked gently a few times no one came out. He carried the food box and slowly walked inside. In the guest room, he saw an old man in a Tang suit sitting on the sofa drinking tea and reading the newspaper.
Tang Han stood at the door and said, âOld man, Iâm from Liâs Secret Palace Cuisine, is this the place for take-out?â
The old man looked up at Tang Han with an extremely amiable attitude and said, âYes, yes, itâs for here.â
Tang Han walked into the house and asked, âOld man, where shall I put it for you?â
The old man said, âYoung man, you sit down first, the butler will be back later.â
Tang Han said with some difficulty, âBut, Iâm in a hurry â¦â¦â
The old man laughed: âDonât worry, sit down and have a cup of tea and chat with my old man for a while. I know you delivery boys are short on time, Iâll have the butler make it up to you later.â
The old man said and poured a cup of tea for Tang Han, âToday is unfortunate, the nanny had a traffic accident in the morning when she was buying groceries, the bodyguard sent her to the hospital. Just now the housekeeper went to fetch the doctor to see me, he has been there for a while, he should be back soon.â
The old man was amiable and talkative, and spoke like his late grandfather Tang Ming, which made Tang Han feel very good.
Tang Han couldnât get the money and couldnât leave, so he sat down. He rode all the way to the bicycle, really a little thirsty, the old manâs tea is moderate temperature, he tilted his head to drink the cup of tea in one go.
âOld man, your tea smells so good, it really quenches your thirst.â
Tang Han does not know the tea ceremony, only feel the old manâs tea after drinking mouth fragrance.
The old man wanted to pour tea for Tang Han again, and Tang Han hurriedly took it and poured a cup for the old man first, and then for himself, saying, âOld man, where are you not feeling well?â
Chinese medicine is about looking, smelling, asking and cutting. Tang Han had basically grasped the old manâs condition by looking at his qi, but he just wanted to further confirm it through chatting.
The old man said: âI am a congenital heart disease, and not suitable for the kind of surgery, the world has seen, and there is no good way. I can only rely on medicine and infusion maintenance, and more and more serious every year.
A few days ago, Sun Baiyuan of Hui Chun Tang came to see my illness, gave me acupuncture once, and felt good, some relief, but he also said that my disease can only be relieved, not cured.â
The old man suddenly appeared a trace of pain look, one hand covering the heart to lean back.