Chapter 17: Grand Master


When the topic became a high school life, Zac was completely impossible to participate. Bayi ■ ★ Chinese ★ text? Net. www.81zw.com ★ Three or four centuries ago, I am afraid there is no such thing as high school.
However, Zac with the entrusted task will not completely let this opportunity slip away. Although he is the owner of Grande, he is at home with these third-generation waiters who are still keeping their lunch etiquette as far as possible. At the right time, he took the empty dish, walked to the kitchen, returned, and continued to listen.
Such a scenario is good. At least exposed in the last ribbon-cutting ceremony, the problem of age division of the third generation in the Western District is disappearing.
"Sister Lola, what do you mean that the president of the club doesn't you mean? Why?" Asked a girl about the age of junior high school. "Isn't it specified by the school?" Her meaning is obvious. The people designated by the school must be from the West District.
"No, it was a campaign." Lola waved her hand and raised her eyebrows. "Unless you set up a society yourself like me, but even if you do, you have to submit an application and find members yourself to meet the requirements of the society. North In the district's schools, there is no longer anything, and we have arranged this situation around us. "
The atmosphere is a bit bad, as if the longing for high school life brought about by fried chicken has been wiped out by the fact that the world is no longer around them.
"Jackson is so lucky ..." I didn't know who it was, so I said that.
"What? Who said !!!" Kepler suddenly stood up from the haystack and glared at a group of grinning children.
No one admits.
"Charlotte!" Apparently, Kepler, who didn't find the opener, found her "enemy", "Is it you?"
"Kepler! Don't frame me! I like Brother Jackson! I won't say that!"
Zac didn't think it was false. After all, Jackson once helped Zac to analyze Falken's expression, and it was revealed that he went to Falcon Manor at the time.
Kepler sullenly glanced across his faces fiercely, snorted heavily, sat down again, and stopped talking.
"Who wants french fries?" Zach asked beside.
The plate was piled in Zac's hands, Zac really looked like a competent waiter. Walk away without talking. But Lola's voice came out behind her, "More! How much have you eaten! Alice has been in the kitchen for more than an hour ..." Rare, Lola still remembered her hard friend for her.
Zac didn't care, and bypassed the kid who ran wild in the yard. Walked into Grand.
Alice was wearing an apron, and large bowls of dried French fries were poured into hot oil. The two Parker Elementary School teachers were on both sides of the desk, stopping the children who couldn't wait, "Wait, wait a few minutes! Don't get close! Beware of danger!"
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Zac rubbed his lips. Go around to Alice and take a look at the haggard, "Call Lola in to help you?"
"No, no." Alice smiled reluctantly. "These are gone after the frying, the ingredients have been used up, and what Benjamin prepared for dinner is gone."
"It's all gone?" Zac pouted and repeated.
"Well, it's gone."
As I said before, Lola underreported the number. Maybe she didn't mean it. Parker Elementary School ’s children are indeed more than 40, but she ignores her famous ‘partners’ in the Western District, as well as drivers who eat white food, and people on the Grand side.
Zac was speechless and didn't want to say anything. Instead, the two Parker Elementary School teachers began to apologize again.
Zac waved his hand and looked at the things that were rolling in the oil. It seemed to be a while, "Where are they, Louise?"
Alice didn't have enough time to answer.
"Oh, Mrs. Grande is helping the children to play in the main hall over there." Teacher Tsui said in a sorry tone.
Zac raised an eyebrow. "Mrs. Grand?"
"Well? Am I saying something wrong?" Teacher Cuisha was startled. "I mean Miss Louise! Sorry!"
Zac's got a little bit interested, and looked at the embarrassed teacher Trisha, "It doesn't matter, why do you think that Louise is Mrs. Grande?"
"Really. I'm so sorry." Cuisha looked embarrassed. "Several times I saw that Mr. and Miss are tacit, so, I, I take it for granted, I think I am ..."
Zac smiled. Waving his hand, he didn't care, "I'll check it out." He dropped a bunch of empty plates and left the kitchen temporarily.
It was at this time that Zac showed the shortcomings of Grande ’s current structure. From the living area-the short side of the L-shape to the long side-the work area, only through the office on the second floor. Because the door of the old office, which is now the reception room, becomes a wall.
I just walked out of the restaurant that was vacated because I couldn't satisfy this kind of lunch, and only crazy children ran through it. In the stairwell, I met Lola and Kepler who brought a bunch of children from the West End.
"French fries have to wait for a while." Zac returned to the role of waiter and nodded slightly, completely self-righteous thinking that these guys can't wait.
"No, I brought them to thank Alice. Bayi Chinese ?? ●? Web www.81zw.com ▼" Lola's expression is not very good, obviously Zac treats them as Westmen Greedy guy.
Zac smiled and raised his eyebrows. "Then wait in the dining room. The kitchen is a bit messy. Alice is making the last French fries. There will be no more." Zac's eyes crossed Lola and Kepler. A young girl, looked at the little guys with obvious self-control in the back, "If you want to eat this last french fries, I suggest you stay in the nearest place."
Lola just wanted to stare at Zac. The child behind her had pushed her into the dining room, seized all the seats at the table, and forced the children of Park Elementary School back with her eyes. If this can be regarded as the third generation of the West District, they finally fulfilled their responsibilities and looked after the children of Parker Elementary School, do n’t be near the ‘dangerous kitchen’, then they are successful.
Zac smiled and stopped Lola, and went upstairs. When passing through the office, he gave himself a cup of lunch. Then he directly opened the east door of the office and stepped into the aisle against the south wall of the exhibition hall.
Zac's hands rested on the guardrail, looking down at the open below, near the main entrance of Grande--
"You are very lucky!" Louise bent over to match the height of a group of children. "It's still being decorated here, no one has visited it! You are the first guests to visit!"
Bryan jumped and danced happily beside him. For an adult, it was a very strange state, but the children seemed to eat this set. Cheering and clapping, "The first batch! The first batch! ..."
Zac swayed the glass against the guardrail, not ready to go down, watching with a smile. I want to see what kind of tricks Louise can make in a showroom that is still under renovation and has nothing.
Then Louise's performance can only be described by Zac with magic.
Louise clapped her hands, "Follow me!" Then he rolled out a roll of drawings. Going to the staircase behind the door and up the wall, "Come here first! Everyone sees here, is there anything wrong?"
A group of children glared and shouted unevenly, "Nothing!"
"Let's vote now!" Louise raised the drawing in her hand. "Does the potted plants here want orchids or pine trees?" Louise tilted her head. "Orchid's hand!"
More than half of the children who raised their hands nodded. Withdrew a pen from his pocket and drew something on the drawing ...
"Next, go here!" Louise clapped her hands again and walked towards the space on the side of the stairs. "A lot of rectangular boxes will be placed here, will they swing horizontally or vertically? Raise their hands to vote, and raise their hands horizontally. ! "
After voting, Louise drew something on the drawing. Going on, Louise walked to the counter in the next row of the stairway where Zac was. "Here! It will be the place where I want to work in the future! I will put a lot of fun things on it. Do you have any suggestions? Come on and say one by one! You start!"
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It should not be forgotten, Grande decided to follow up the renovation plan only today. Louise is working ...
Zac, who did n’t know what he was thinking, looked at Lewis with a smile and led a group of children around in a circle. When they entered the reception room, Zac also emptied his glass and left the glass in it. On the guardrail, humming music along the aisle in good mood walked. Go downstairs.
If Louise wants to decide on the Grande decoration plan in this way, Zac feels that his master should also participate in the voting, right? It should be the one with ten votes.
I walked through although there is nothing now, but already planned the exhibition room of potted plants, decorations, carpets, counters ... Zac squeezed into a group of children and entered the reception room.
"... Here will be Grandpa Hank's handmade sand, black, there will be a coffee table in the middle, and now the voting has begun." Louise smiled as Zac was mixed with a group of children. "Glass or wood?" Let me tell you first, Grandpa Hank ’s wooden work is great! The glass one is about to buy a new one. Vote! Wooden hands up! "
Zac raised his hand.
Louise counted a hand that was raised high, and when Zach squeezed her lips, "Look, everyone, Master Grand, our Grand, will only follow the majority. ! No opinion! "
"Hahaha ..."
Zac ’s ‘really’ was ashamed in a bunch of laughs, and ‘grieved’ justified himself,
You ’re not saying that Grandpa Hank ’s carpentry is great, why buy it?

"Yeah, yeah! Aunt Louise, it costs more to buy!"
That's good, the children actually began to comfort Zac.
"Okay, listen to you!"
"Listen to us! Listen to us! ..." In the noisy cheers, Louise winked at Zac who was still aggrieved and went to the next place.
"Look, in order not to bore those waiting in the reception room, we have prepared newspapers and magazines. But now we don't know whether to put a movable tripod or to hang a hanging bookcase on the wall, It does n’t take up space, but it ’s not necessary. You have to vote again. The tripod is still inlaid with bookshelves, and the tripod raises its hand! "
Zac didn't raise his hand, this time, he was the minority side.
Louise's expression was momentarily puzzled, and then turned angry, she stuck her waist, "Mr. Grande, are you deliberately showing your opinion this time?"
Zac squatted down in the eyes of a group of people, and with the height of the children, made a serious thinking, "Hey, friend, why do you choose a tripod?"
"Isn't Aunt Louise saying you can move? How convenient."
"But we are the funeral home here." Zac actually canvassed! "When someone loses a dear one, convenience is not something they care about. If it is a tripod that can only hold newspapers and magazines, they may not even want to get the above things because they are sad, but Not in the mood to read newspapers and magazines, are you right? "
The child stared at by Zack nodded stunnedly, "What do you want to see?"
"Well, for example, a book that can help them not be so sad." Zach thought about it. This vague and unformed idea came from the rainbow candy in Emilia's office, in order to relax. Grande, already a symbol of the traditional funeral industry, has intentionally taken full care of all matters in the traditional funeral industry. Perhaps this point also needs to be considered, worthy of the name of this symbol.
"Oh." The child didn't know if he understood it, and nodded stunnedly. "Then let's write." He lowered his raised hand.
Zac failed to continue to canvass, and a weird crunch sounded on the side of their heads,
Zac frowned, before he heard footsteps passing the office above his head. But Zac didn't think much about it, because it wasn't just that, it was the place where the junction of the two areas of Grande must pass.
"Louis." Zac stood up and walked to the north side door of the reception room, around the corridor of the elevator. "You said in the morning that the elevator may fall ..."
Something's spiky buzzing sound burst! Zac didn't speak anymore. He turned directly out of the door and closed it, closing the people in the room. He had turned into a gray shadow on the corridor between the compartment and the elevator.
Lewis, who had not yet responded, subconsciously pulled the curious children and stared at the closed door.
The sound of friction, the cracking of wood, the sound of penetrating something ...
A scream sounded behind the wall of the reception room.
Perhaps, after Zac used the elevator in the morning with Brian, put this single-function gadget down, and there will be nothing now.
But do n’t worry, Grande ’s sister Banshee did n’t see any tragedy, so nobody hung.
However, at this time, Zac, in a strange half-kneeling position, in front of the half-collapsed wooden fence, his arms were deeply inserted in the floor at the bottom of the elevator, supporting the elevator with a calf distance from the ground, while facing the station The scenes of Lola, Kepler, and Falken brothers inside, plus a chubby kid, are a little troublesome.
Zac's blushing eyes drew away. "Lola, can you pull the stick that sticks to my shoulder? It hurts."
The screaming Lola shut up. (To be continued.)
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