Tianhe District's gourmet street was famous throughout Hangzhou City.
The place was bustling and located in the center of Hangzhou City. It was not far from Zhejiang University and the provincial capital.
From five o'clock in the evening to two or three o'clock in the morning, there was an endless stream of customers here.
Yaksha Fan opened a couple's food stall in the food street. Her husband was the head chef, and she was the chef.
Due to the huge flow of people on the food street, their business was booming every day. Over the years, they had made a lot of money.
It was said that they had already bought a 120-square-meter high-end residential area in Tianfu Villa. One could imagine how much their daily income was.
However, no matter how much money they made, they were extremely harsh on their employees. Even if their relatives and friends worked for them, they would find all kinds of reasons to deduct their wages.
In the end, they would completely fall out with Fan Yaksha and his wife and never talk to each other again.
Therefore, in order to save labor costs and continue to exploit others, they often hired part-time waiters. They deliberately offered very good conditions. After you worked for ten days, your true colors would be revealed and your salary would be almost deducted.
If you want the rest of your salary, you have to continue working honestly and endure all kinds of exploitation.
If you want to resign,
Not a single cent!
Over the past few years, Yaksha Fan had harmed countless part-time students. Even if some students went to the police, they would rather spend money to build connections than give the students the salary they deserved.
How despicable!
Jiang Yuze leisurely came to Ah Xiang's food stall on the food street. When he saw Fan Yaksha who was so busy that he was about to fly, his face was filled with a faint smile.
"Jiang Yuze, you little bastard, hurry up and get to work!”
When Yaksha Fan saw Jiang Yuze, he immediately cursed, his eyes flashing with a trace of ruthlessness.
" Little bastard, just you wait. You want a salary in the future? No way!'
Fan Yaksha made up his mind to let Jiang Yuze continue working for him. He would never give him a single cent!
"Work? Let's talk about it later. Shouldn't you settle my salary for last month now? Previously, you said that you would receive your salary once a week. Now, you've delayed it for more than a month!”
Jiang Yuze knew that with Yaksha Fan's stingy personality, it was impossible for him to get the salary he deserved. Therefore, he had to use special methods.
"You don't want to work, and you still want a salary? Jiang Yuze, believe it or not, I'll get Old Zhao to kill you with one slash!”Fan Yaksha put his hands on his hips and looked fierce.
"Old Zhao, come out quickly!"
Soon, a half-naked man walked out of the kitchen. He held a kitchen knife in each hand and looked fierce.
"Who's causing trouble?"
When the customers who were eating saw this vicious couple, they were all shocked.
"Old Zhao, Jiang Yuze, this little bastard, doesn't work and still wants to get paid. Teach him a lesson!”Fan Yaksha pointed at Jiang Yuze.
"Jiang Yuze, are you tired of living? If you don't work, you still want to get paid. If you have the ability, ask the two kitchen knives in my hands!”
Zhao Dabiao brandished two kitchen knives with both hands. His aura was fierce and murderous, scaring the customers at the dining table to retreat.
When the bosses of the other restaurants saw this scene, they could not help but sigh.
"This pair of extreme goods is harming and threatening poor students again. They're simply scum. It's as difficult as ascending to the heavens to ask them for a salary!”
In the past two years, they had seen countless part-time students come to ask for their salary, but they were all scared away by the fierce Zhao Dabiao.
A few of them were even beaten up and couldn't even find a reason.
She lost her salary and spent her medical expenses.
Facing the fierce Zhao Dabiao, Jiang Yuze smiled contemptuously.
"Aren't you afraid of retribution?”
After saying that, Jiang Yuze directly vented the negative emotions in his heart.
"Little Ball, exchange for a bolt of lightning and shatter this shop's signboard!”
"Yes, host!"
"Boom!"
Two black clouds suddenly appeared in the originally clear sky. A fist-sized lightning bolt descended and struck the signboard of Ah Xiang's food stall.
"Crash!"
In an instant, the signboard of Ah Xiang's food stall was smashed into pieces.
Strangely, the lightning did not cause any flames.
"Ah!"
The customers who were eating were so frightened by the lightning that they screamed and left immediately.
Fan Yaksha saw that all the customers had run away, and he was so angry that his whole body was trembling.
Similarly, she and her husband, Zhao Dabiao, were also shocked by this scene.
When they came back to their senses, they looked at the clear sky and thought that everything was just a coincidence.
"Jiang Yuze, you little bastard, I think you're tired of living, right? You still want to ask me for my salary? You scared my customer away just now. Hurry up and compensate me for my losses!”
Zhao Dabiao slammed the kitchen knife on the table and glared at Jiang Yuze.
Since there were no customers now, he would teach this Jiang Yuze a lesson first and let him know how powerful he was.
He actually dared to scold them?
Are you tired of living?
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