A group of six people came to Dabing Restaurant and found a relatively quiet location.
It's still early for dinner, and there aren't many people in the restaurant, so it won't be too noisy.
Li Yue chose a corner seat out of habit and sat down with deep thoughts.
She felt guilty at the moment. Someone came to her door for no reason, and for no reason she caused several classmates to get into a fight with those gangsters.
She is just used to the transparent role, she is not really stupid.
This fight seemed to be won now, but it was obvious that a grudge had been forged, and the consequences would be huge. Naturally, she felt extremely sorry.
"Thank you...I have caused trouble for you." Li Yue's eyes were a little red.
But Mao Doudou was heartless: "Thank you for what? We are all brothers, shouldn't brothers be at each other's throats?"
brother?
Tong Di turned his head away and smiled crookedly.
Jiang Yue couldn't help but shake his head. This guy is really single and a straight man with ten thousand years of steel.
Mao Doudou is the only one who calls her female classmates close friends.
Han Jingjing said, "I think it's appropriate to thank me. Mao Doudou, if you knew how powerful the Deng family is, I'm afraid you wouldn't be so ignorant and fearless."
Mao Doudou still looked indifferent: "I don't care how much energy he has, I only weigh more than a hundred pounds. I can see that the world has changed greatly, and no one can guarantee that one day he will be gone. What about the Deng family?
If they really want to lower their dignity and deal with me, I'll have to fight with them at worst."
"Fight? How do you fight?" Han Jingjing pouted, disapproving of Mao Doudou's obviously reckless thinking.
"I only have one life. If I fight for one life, I won't lose money. If I fight for two, I will make a profit. If I fight for one hundred and eighty, I may end up fighting a bloody road. I have heard an old saying that every man has one life.
Angry, blood splattered five steps. There is another sentence: Killing one person is a sin, but killing a hundred thousand is a hero."
"Does your head only focus on fighting and killing all day long?" Han Jingjing glanced at Jiang Yue, "You call me boss Jiang Yue every day, but you haven't learned anything from your boss?"
"I call him Boss because I admire his personality and strength. Personality was given to me by my parents and cannot be learned. Everyone is different. If you imitate others, you will definitely end up with a completely different personality. Being yourself is the king."
"Okay!" Jiang Yue praised, "Doudou, you can't tell, I've known you for so many years, and this is the most reasonable thing to say."
"Isn't it? Boss, I say so many meaningful words every day, don't you remember it?"
"Maybe you said too many dirty words, and the monitor only remembered those dirty words." Tong Di gloated.
Mao Doudou scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not. I'm a serious person. You just say dirty things all the time. You fat man, you even wanted to lust after Jingjing had a crush on you and wanted to confess to you, hahaha...
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Except for Mao Doudou's awkward smile, the whole audience suddenly fell silent.
Han Jingjing's pretty face was straight: "Damn Doudou, as expected, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. If you can't speak a few words, no one will think you are mute."
Not only was Mao Doudou not afraid, but she exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Jingjing, you're actually blushing. You don't really like Fatty, do you?"
"Mao Doudou, do you know why you have been single?" Han Jingjing was not angry, and asked with a smile as she brushed her bangs from her forehead.
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"Because, as long as girls don't like and hate all the conditions, you can perfectly satisfy them." Han Jingjing said murderously.
Mao Doudou suddenly wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost. She couldn't help but begin to doubt life.
Am I really that bad? Girls really hate me?
Jiang Yue just smiled. The two guys were bickering and he didn't want to participate. Tong Di was gloating about his misfortune and was laughing so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.
Mao Doudou, Mao Doudou.
You also have today.
Isn't it awesome to talk to my old boy all the time? Han Jingjing needs to be able to cure you!
Suddenly Li Yue in the corner spoke.
"Mao Doudou, actually...you have many advantages."
What?
Wannian Little Transparent actually spoke.
Mao Doudou originally looked depressed, but Li Yue's words were undoubtedly a shot in the arm, giving him some hope amid his self-doubt.
"Really? Xiao Yueyue, are you telling the truth?" Mao Doudou asked excitedly.
"Really." Li Yue nodded seriously. Although his voice was very thin, his attitude was very serious, and his clear eyes were full of sincerity.
Mao Doudou suddenly became happy: "I knew that Jingjing was deliberately retaliating against me and talking about me so badly. I, Mao Doudou, am born extraordinary and will never be stumped by such a small blow. It's still Xiaoyue.
Yue has a sharp eye and can see so many shining points in me."
"Haha, Li Yue's words are just polite."
"No...not polite words." Li Yue explained hurriedly.
"That's because Mao Doudou and you guys helped Li Yue out of trouble just now. She is grateful, so please listen to her two nice words."
Li Yue's face turned redder and she shook her head in embarrassment.
"No, Mao Doudou has many qualities that I can learn from." Li Yue did not dodge Han Jingjing's eyes this time, but looked directly at Han Jingjing seriously, without being disturbed by her extremely aggressive eyes.
Mao Doudou slapped the table: "Look, this is the real evaluation in the eyes of the masses! Jingjing, your retaliation is in vain!"
"Haha, Mao Doudou, the best thing about you is that you feel good about yourself."
"Li Yue, tell me, what are the so-called qualities in him?"
Li Yue has never said so many words on any day in her six years of middle school.
But this time, she seemed determined to open up her heart.
"He is straightforward, upright and upright, and he doesn't have so many petty thoughts."
"Also, he is naturally optimistic and has a firm belief. He never frowns on small difficulties and troubles."
Every time Li Yue said another word, Mao Doudou's chest straightened up and the smile on his face grew. By the end, he was smiling from ear to ear.
I don’t know if Li Yue deliberately quarreled with Han Jingjing. All in all, Xiao Transparent, who has always been taciturn, turned out to be very serious this time.
Even Jiang Yue was a little surprised.
However, overall, Jiang Yue still agrees with Li Yue's views.
Everyone has their own advantages. Mao Doudou does have these advantages that many people do not have.
In this world, there is never a shortage of people who adapt to the changing circumstances, and there is never a shortage of people who are not firm in their stance.
Mao Doudou, on the other hand, may seem crazy, but his ideas are extremely upright. If he recognizes a person, he will trust you wholeheartedly and follow you without half-heartedness.
This honesty alone is enough to kill 70% to 80% of the people in this world instantly.
Seeing that Han Jingjing's expression was a little unhappy, Jiang Yue also guessed that the two girls were probably having a fight and hurried out to put out the fire.
"Okay, okay, the jokes are over, let's order."
Han Jingjing seemed a little angry. She picked up the menu and swiped through it. When she saw something expensive, she checked it and ordered more than a dozen in one breath. She was still a little annoyed and had no intention of stopping.
Mao Doudou and Tong Di were both stunned.
Li Yue moved her lips, wanting to say something, but out of the corner of her eye she saw Jiang Yue shaking his head slightly at her, so she looked as usual and said nothing more.
But in my heart I was very dissatisfied.
It’s just a meal for a few people. If you order so many dishes at one time, you will definitely not be able to finish them. Isn’t this a waste of food and a waste of money?
From childhood to adulthood, Li Yue lived an extremely miserable life.
Growing up, I never ate out in restaurants more than three times.
Even in these only two experiences, the food was quite simple. Thinking of this, Li Yue couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
I thought of my father who was far away in my hometown.
He was almost fifty years old, and he only went to restaurants twice when he accompanied his daughter to the city.
He didn't even know how to order, and even couldn't understand some of the dishes.
In Star City, he was so clumsy, so restrained, so fearful.
Therefore, he would rather use his hard-working hands to dig food in the crops in his hometown. Every year during the slack period, he would look for some odd jobs everywhere.
By the way, I also did some breeding, flying in the mountains, walking on the ground, and swimming in the water. There was nothing my father had not tried.
He wished he could spend twenty-four hours a day working.
In my memory, my father seems to be a perpetual motion machine that is never tired and never knows how to rest.
Even so, the remuneration received each year is still limited, barely enough for the family's livelihood and enough for my mother's expenses.
I remember one time, my father was afraid that she would suffer in school, so he secretly went to school and gave her three hundred yuan. This was earned by his father working part-time, saving a little every day, and it took him two or three months to save up.
In order to save fares, I actually walked dozens of kilometers to Star City.
Poor father for being so thrifty and hard-working.
In my memory, my mother is always chasing after him and complaining about how little he earns, complaining that he is honest and dull and doesn't understand women's thoughts, complaining that he has no future, complaining that she has never lived a good life with him...
Therefore, Li Yue's memory of home is half a nightmare, but half is warmth.
Because he had lived a poor life since childhood, Li Yue found it somewhat difficult to understand Han Jingjing's behavior of ordering so many dishes at once.
Han Jingjing finally finished the hookup, and directly called the waiter without giving Mao Doudou and the others a chance.
"Follow the check mark above."
In this kind of small restaurant, the so-called waiters are also family members of the boss. The customers who come and go are basically familiar student faces.
Seeing this girl with extraordinary temperament, she almost filled up the menu, and I couldn't help but be speechless.
Good guy, if you order so much, can you finish it?
"Excuse me, how many are you in total?"
"These are the people." Jiang Yue said with a smile, "Don't ask, just go ahead and serve them. If you can't finish serving them at one time, you'll have to eat one before serving another."
"Did you hear that? This is the boss. He has a nine-digit net worth and is not short of money!" Han Jingjing had a narrow smile on her lips. It could be seen that she was not really angry.
It's just the girl's little temper that hasn't been sorted out yet.
She checked out all the items on the menu in one go, and Jiang Yue complied with her temperament, so she was almost satisfied with her little anger.
After the waiter left, Mao Doudou stared wide-eyed: "Boss, it seems you are really sick?"
Tong Di also became more energetic: "Squad leader, you haven't been here for the past two or three days, are you going to make extra money?"
There were no outsiders present, and Jiang Yue smiled: "Actually, I'm not here to make extra money, it's really voluntary labor. But by chance, I made a small fortune."
"Did you hear that? If you put eight digits in the monitor's mouth, that's a small fortune." Han Jingjing dipped the tip of her chopsticks at the table.
"Eight...eight digits?" Mao Doudou was speechless, "My mother, boss, next time something good like this happens, remember to call your brothers to share it together."
"Then you have to be able to make this money?" Han Jingjing snorted.
"is it hard?"
"Nonsense, it's not hard for you to think that eight figures fell from the sky! I have heard that these eight figures are still unfair. The actual value is even nine figures." Han Jingjing proudly said to Jiang Yueyang
He raised his chin and said, "Squad leader, let me just say you hide it very deeply!"
Jiang Yue didn't admit it in the classroom before, nor did he give any details. That was because there were many people in the classroom and there were many eyes and ears, and Jiang Yue didn't want to be too high-profile.
Hearing that Han Jingjing was serious about exposing his background, Jiang Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Jingjing, I know you have a lot of access and a lot of information. Don't just talk about me. If you have any inside information, there are no outsiders now. Let me tell you."
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"Yes, Jingjing, there is inside information, don't keep it to yourself." Mao Doudou was so big-hearted that he didn't even care about Han Jingjing's previous deliberate attack on him.
"Tell me about it?" Han Jingjing murmured proudly.
"Come on, come on, I'll pour you some water. Oh, what kind of water? Jingjing, what kind of drink do you want? Or some beer?"
"What kind of beer are you drinking? It's white! Are you saving money for the squad leader?"
Mao Doudou chuckled: "Shangbai? Boss, what do you say?"
"Look at me, I will be generous today."
Han Jingjing rolled up her sleeves and no longer thought about being a lady or not: "Boss, do you have a 53-degree Maotai in the store? You probably won't have the commemorative version. I'll get a box of ordinary Feitian first."
Maotai?
Want a box?
Mao Doudou's expression suddenly changed.
If the menu is full, it only costs a few hundred yuan. After all, that's the price of the dishes at Da Bing Restaurant.
Mao Tai brought a box of it for no reason. You can get as little as 20,000 yuan per box of this stuff.
A few students gathered together to engage in such a big fight?
Besides, this is white. Is it enough to finish a whole box?
Fortunately, it is impossible for this fly restaurant to have a caterpillar. The waiter explained apologetically.
This didn't bother Han Jingjing. She took out her mobile phone and made a call: "Uncle De, I'm in a small restaurant called Dabing Restaurant outside the school. You can get me a box of Mao Tai. It will be delivered within fifteen minutes.
Come here. You don’t need to pay. A rich man will pay for it today. Just ask the boss to send it over."
After making the call, Han Jingjing gave Jiang Yue a narrow smile: "I ordered the wine, but you still have to pay for the order?"
"Okay, as long as your belly can hold it today, I will buy all of this." Jiang Yue was also rare to be so generous.
The waiter at Da Bing Restaurant thought they were joking at first.
It’s not like a few students have never eaten here before. Except for the girl who is dressed in fashionable and elegant clothes, everyone else seems to be from an average family background.
Are you serious about going to Maotai?
Nowadays, young people are so willing to spend a lot of money just to pick up girls?
When this box of wool is taken away, my parents will have to work in vain for another three months, right?
The waiter heard about the eight- and nine-digit numbers sporadically, so how could he take it seriously? He just thought it was bragging among students.
Don’t see too many students like this in restaurants who brag whenever they drink.
There was a man who claimed that his family owned a mine, but later it was revealed that his father was just a coal miner.
They also boasted that their family was engaged in real estate, but it turned out that their parents were just doing small jobs on construction sites.
These days, who would take bragging seriously?
However, the customer is God after all.
They don't care what people do.
Anyway, after ordering so many dishes, he is definitely a big customer today. One table can consume as much as three or four other tables. It doesn’t matter if we drink or not!
If you want to drink Maotai, the store doesn’t have it!
Mao Doudou and Tong Di obviously saw that Han Jingjing was definitely not joking.
Thinking of Jiang Yue's payment of 20,000 yuan for this small gathering, they felt uncomfortable. The atmosphere was a little gloomy for a while.
"What? Don't you want to hear the inside story? Don't you want to listen?"
"Listen, listen!" Mao Doudou said hurriedly.
"Then let me tell you a few easy-to-understand inside stories. First, let me talk about the one that everyone is most concerned about: there are already some preliminary body-tempering drugs in some underground markets, and they are said to be very effective in awakening."
"Underground market?" Mao Doudou frowned, "Which underground is it? Is it an underground shopping mall?"
Tong Di chuckled and said, "Shut up! You have strong limbs and a simple mind. How dare you ask such a novice question?"
Mao Doudou didn't take it seriously: "You are the only one who can beep, do you understand?"
"Although I don't know anything about body-tempering drugs, I still know about the underground market. There are so many places. It's the kind of unofficial channel, a black market transaction that can't be exposed. The official can't see it, so it can't levy taxes."
"Isn't it a good thing if you can't levy taxes? It can be much cheaper, right?"
"Tch! You only see cheap prices. Have you thought about the corresponding risks? What if it is a fake? What if there are negative side effects and sequelae?"
Not to mention, Tong Di's consideration is quite thorough, and this is not for nothing.
"Shut up, both of you. Do you still want to hear it?" Han Jingjing was unhappy.
It’s rare for me to be in such a good mood. I’m going to let you guys know some inside information. Are you still going to get into trouble? Isn’t it a spoiler?
Jiang Yue suddenly asked: "This thing shouldn't be cheap even in the underground market, right?"
"That's really not cheap. 100 ml, about 100,000. One cycle must be at least 1,000 ml. That's a small million!"
Mao Doudou and Tong Di were stunned.
This price basically means that this body-tempering drug is no longer available to them.
"As far as I know, in our school, even in our class, there are many students from well-off families who are secretly operating in the black market. Therefore, in this second physical test, more awakened people will definitely emerge. Da Zhangguo
Do you know what the ultimate goal of the top management is?"
"What?"
"Everyone wakes up! In the era of mutation, no one will be left behind," Han Jingjing said.
This slogan is very inspiring.
But slogans can only be slogans.
If time goes on long enough, Jiang Yue also believes that everyone will eventually wake up. It's just a matter of high and low levels of awakening.
But, how many people will not survive that moment?
Taking a step back, if everyone has survived until that time, how much value will the awakened person have left after everyone awakens? By then, what will the awakened person be worth?
This chapter has been completed!