"smell good!"

The eyes of the people at the entrance of the restaurant looked at the big barrel, and the eyes were full of surprises. They smelled the seductive scent and looked at the rising heat. The hungry stomach suddenly screamed.

"What is this? Why is it so sweet?" An old man swallowed his mouth and stretched his neck and looked in the direction of the vat.

"It's really fragrant, like the smell of meat. Is it going to give us meat in the morning?" Elton licked his lips and surprised.

"meat!!!"

As soon as the meat was heard, the eyes of the cleaners also lit up. With their salary, they were only able to eat enough, and they could eat meat once in a few months. If they could eat meat every morning, then It is too happy.

"This fragrance is so unique. Is there any new product from the wheat boss?" Harrison also showed his curiosity. He looked up into the bucket in the first two steps. The rising heat shrouded the vat and could not see the bucket. Case.

At this time, McGonagall walked out with a bulletin board and hung the sign on the door.

"Today's new product: preserved egg lean meat porridge, breakfast special." Harrison whispered, took a hand: "I know, this is definitely a new product, we will eat this this morning."

"Good." Jergi nodded. "The new owner of Mai Bo, will never let people down."

McGonagall and Harrison, Jergi nodded and said hello, then looked at the cleaners and smiled: "Everyone is here, please wait, we will give you a bowl of steamed preserved egg porridge." ""

"Peeling egg lean porridge, that is really meat!" Elton looked at the big barrel with his eyes wide open. Usually his salary was not enough for him to gamble. He owed a debt everywhere, and he did not know how long he had not eaten. Have a full meal, let alone eat meat.

"Mae boss, nothing, we are not hungry." Old Jack said with a smile.

"Hey, your stomach has long been screaming." The old lady around him smiled.

The voice of the old lady fell, and there was a scream of screams around her, which caused everyone to laugh.

"It seems that they are all hungry." McGonagall smiled, holding a ladle, taking a large bowl handed over by Mia Mia, and licking a bowl full of preserved eggs and porridge was handed to the station. The cleaner at the front.

A thick bowl of porridge, sauce-colored pork and semi-transparent preserved eggs, and sprinkled with a verdant green onion, the color and flavor, let people just want to swallow.

Yabei Mia looked at the crowd and smiled and said: "Everyone lined up the team, one by one to come to lead the porridge."

After a brief chaos, the cleaners quickly arranged two rows of teams in accordance with the team at the usual meeting, one by one to lead the porridge.

"It's a bit hot, be careful." McGonagall cautiously.

"Thank you, you are such a good person." The cleaner took the porridge and said with gratitude, carrying a large bowl and walking to the side of the square ladder, putting his sack on the ladder, sitting on the floor and holding the bowl. Blowed carefully.

"Meat, really meat!" Elton took over the lean egg porridge, looked at the pork in the porridge, and his eyes were shining, just like seeing any precious gems, turning around, and not just getting out of the pan How hot the porridge is, grab it straight and grab a piece of pork and then stuff it into the mouth, chew it, and the two lines of tears roll down from the corner of the eye. "Meat! It's really the taste of meat!"

More and more cleaners have received preserved eggs and lean porridge. Most of them carefully hold the bowl and sit on the steps. Warm the cold and stiff hands with a bowl of suitable temperature. The heat and aroma will fall on the face and let those The wrinkled black face has a smile and expectation.

"Mai Boss is really a good person. Give these old people a breakfast, but it is more than anything." Harrison said, his eyes staring at the preserved egg porridge in the bowl and swallowing.

"These old people are really pitiful." Yabei Mia looked at the old people with some pity. It is still too early to do the cleaning work at such a young age.

“Is it really hard and not easy for the cleaners to work? I thought they just need to use the magic to wave them.” Barbara held her chin and looked curious, which was too different from her imagination. She always thought that these elderly people with big brooms were actually witches.

Elton wiped a tear and looked at the cleaners sitting on the steps, his eyes falling on the empty seats, beautiful wooden tables and chairs, exquisite carvings, only those rich and powerful on weekdays. Sitting there, enjoying the expensive food, and they can only sit on the cold steps.

"Why can they sit there, we can't sit, since he wants to be a good person, then why aren't bad people doing it?" Elton suddenly raised his heart and looked back at Meg, hehehe said: Mai boss, since you are a good person, let me go there to sit and eat, it is not convenient to sit on the steps."

"Sit down?" The eyes of the cleaners also fell to the tables and chairs at the door. If you could sit at the table as comfortable as the rich, and eat hot porridge, it was indeed a piece. Very good thing.

The porridge in the handle of McGonagall was handed to the old Jack, who was in the last place. He was careful not to be hot, and he looked at Elton.

A few white hairs are flying in a mess, and a worn cotton jacket doesn't know how long it hasn't been washed. All kinds of oil and dirt are layered on top of each other. Even the face feels that it can scrape half a catty of mud, which is no different from a tramp.

But he is a cleaner with a salary. Although the salary is not high, it is enough for an ordinary person to guarantee food and clothing. Even if he can't live a decent, he can at least be alive and clean.

McGonagall looked at Elton calmly. "Sorry, this uncle, I will provide you with breakfast, but there is no way to provide a place to eat, because the restaurant will soon be open, and as you know, cleaning is not A simple and easy thing, I need to make sure my restaurant is open for business."

"What's the relationship? After we have finished cleaning, we can't wipe it clean. Isn't it that you are dirty?" Elton looked innocent.

The eyes of the cleaners fell on McGonagall, with a hint of incomprehensible emotion.

McGonagall looked at Elton slightly, what happened to him most worried about it?

"This dirty grandfather, don't you know that you are really dirty?" Just then, a soft voice rang from the restaurant, Amy walked out with the ugly duckling, looking at Aier pause.