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"I didn't say that." An Xiaodong didn't know where he got the courage to argue with a group of people here.

Even a fool can tell that these people belong to the same group.

According to An Xiaodong's previous personality, he would definitely choose to calm down and act as if nothing happened.

But today, after so many things happened, An Xiaodong didn't want to be that silent person anymore.

"I just reasonably suspect that a wild dog in the dormitory has taken my shoes away. There is no need for you to come here in such a hurry to claim them."

"You!" Huang Mao broke away from the person next to him and wanted to beat An Xiaodong.

The reason why he bullied An Xiaodong so much was because An Xiaodong was thin and small, running out to work without anyone to rely on.

And the shabby clothes don't look like a rich man, so he looks like a soft persimmon, and he can pinch it as he wants.

And his opinion of An Xiaodong is also because the chef praised An Xiaodong.

Although their hotel is dilapidated, the business has always been very good. The reason for the dilapidation is that the boss himself is unwilling to rest and expand the scale.

As the chef of the hotel, he is also a living sign in the store. When the bosses of five-star hotels in other places came to poach people, they didn't poach them.

And those of them who do odd jobs in the back kitchen, including those who help the kitchen, are all rushing to learn skills.

However, the chef has a bad temper and has been confiscating apprentices for so many years.

But this An Xiaodong somehow got into the eyes of the chef. He had only been here for a day, and the chef praised An Xiaodong in front of the whole back chef.

"Don't think that you are recruited by the chef, so you can be defiant."

"I never thought about it that way."

He was about to be beaten, An Xiaodong would definitely not stand there and be beaten in vain, if Huangmao wanted to beat him, he would immediately run away.

They started running around the vegetable cabinet in the kitchen. The others only dared to pull away, but they really didn't dare to drag An Xiaodong and let that yellow hair beat him.

There was a commotion in the back kitchen, and it was too noisy for everyone to talk to each other.

"What are you doing!"

It is estimated that someone tipped off the chef, and the chef came over with a serious face.

Pointing at An Xiaodong and Huang Mao losing their temper, "It's your house in the back kitchen, you two can quarrel as much as you want?"

Speaking of the chef waiting for others, "tell me what's going on."

An Xiaodong was praised by the chef when he first arrived, and the whole kitchen staff didn't like An Xiaodong, so naturally no one would speak to An Xiaodong, and what they said was also to that yellow hair.

"It was An Xiaodong who came here wearing slippers early in the morning, and Ahu asked a question, maybe his tone was not very good. An Xiaodong said that a wild dog in the dormitory took his shoes away."

"But there are only three people living in their dormitory. If An Xiaodong said that, he was saying that Ahu and the others are dogs. They stole his shoes, and Ahu became angry."

One of them, with a sly eyebrow and a mouse eye, ran out to speak, but all he said was that it was An Xiaodong's fault.

Others followed suit.

"That's right. You said that everyone is as poor as a ghost. They work hard for thousands of dollars a month. Who would steal a pair of shoes? It's a matter of hundreds of dollars or tens of dollars."

Where others said, An Xiaodong didn't interrupt.

After the chef finished listening, he walked to An Xiaodong's side, "Everyone else has finished explaining, what about your explanation."

An Xiaodong let out a long breath.

He knew that if he insisted on clarifying this matter today, he might not even be able to do this job.

But people don't fight for steamed buns in life, so why should I be the soft persimmon who has always been manipulated by others.

"They're right, that's what I said, but my shoes are really missing. Those shoes don't cost tens of dollars, nor do they cost hundreds of dollars."

"My brother bought that pair of shoes for me. I share a pair with him. The shoes are very expensive."

An Xiaodong doesn't know how to say that kind of oblique words, so she speaks so straightforwardly that she basically doesn't show mercy to others.

"I vividly remember my shoes under my bed when I was in the shower last night, but when I came to work today they were gone."

"I think there are thieves in the dormitory. I don't think it's too much. I didn't directly name who did what. Is he so angry and doing something because he has a guilty conscience?"

When An Xiaodong said this, his eyes were fixed on the yellow hair.

"And when I first came, you said you made a fortune today and wanted to invite others to dinner, didn't you?"

"Me! I'm just kidding, can't I?"

As soon as the chef came over, Huang Mao felt a little guilty.

"Can you still find the shoes?" Chef Wu looked at Huang Mao.

"Chef, I..."

"I asked you, are you still able to find your shoes?"

"..."

"I don't want it anymore." An Xiaodong didn't do this to get those shoes back.

Shoes are a small matter, his dignity is a big thing.

"The two of you will go to the dormitory after get off work to pack up your things. If you get it to the finance side and pay your salary directly, you don't need to come here tomorrow."

"Chef!"

"In the future, if the back kitchen dares to crowd out people again, you all pack up and leave!"

"I feel that if I praise Xiaodong a few words, you will have a sense of crisis. If you have a sense of crisis, why don't you know to work harder and be more down-to-earth. You are diligent in doing heresy things."

The chef roared sharply, and left after speaking.

The yellow-haired man and the long-haired man lost their jobs all at once, and they both blamed An Xiaodong for all their faults.

"Remember me! We're not done with this matter!"

Huang Mao spat viciously at An Xiaodong, his eyes were dark, "Don't be too happy."

Anyone who can't threaten others, An Xiaodong can too.

He has already decided that he will no longer be a soft persimmon.

"The police station will file a case for 3000 yuan. You said that if I go to the police station now and say that I have lost a pair of shoes worth 5 yuan, will the people at the police station investigate."

"What the hell are you pretending to be? You are a poor man, you can afford 5 yuan of shoes." Changmao became angry and scolded An Xiaodong after him.

An Xiaodong ignored it and started to do her own thing.

At the same time, Qiu Yunjin finally got off at the train station in Wutong City after going around several times.

Having grown up so big, Qiu Yunjin had never done this kind of green leather train, and Qiu Yunjin felt so uncomfortable along the way that she wanted to vomit.

But thinking about it, it was for An Xiaodong's sake, so he endured everything.

After leaving the train station, the first thing Qiu Yunjin did was decide to buy a car. If he hadn't had to take the bus to walk, it would have killed him even more.

But before that, An Xiaodong had to be notified.

Qiu Yunjin: Little winter melon, I'm here.

When the phone received a text message, An Xiaodong was peeling potatoes, and the sound of the off-brand phone startled An Xiaodong.

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