Chapter 887

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Just as Cai Gen finished slapping the table and summarizing, Xiao Sun put forward a different opinion.

"Third uncle, if you don't count once, I'll bet you 100 million that he was the one who stayed out half the night that night.

I’ve been here four times in total, um, yes, I’m still three short of three and I’ve got seven out of seven.”

Cai Gen didn't take Xiao Sun's words to heart, but Duan Xiaohong did.

"You and Caibangzi made a bet of one hundred million to one hundred million?"

Xiao Sun couldn't see Duan Xiaohong burying Cai Gen and glared.

"Why, you don't believe it?

I originally owed my third uncle 80 million, but that night it became 100 million."

Duan Xiaohong took a sip of Sanbai, nodded slightly, and smiled.

"Well, you have a lot of fun, and you can bet hundreds of millions. You guys are amazing, and your spiritual world is so powerful."

Cai Gen didn't listen to Duan Xiaohong's praise of his spiritual world, and continued to talk to Mr. Long, no, reason.

"Well, Mr. Long, you've been here four times, can you please replace me with Huo Huo?

Although I am a good person, Clay Bodhisattva still has a certain amount of anger. If I don’t force it, will it make you regret for the rest of your life?”

After hearing Cai Gen's request, before Young Master Long could reply, Xiao Tmall jumped over.

"Master, leave it to me. You don't even need to ask for details. I guarantee it will be done properly."

Cai Gen slapped Xiao Tmall's fat ass.

"Go away and go eat.

By the way, I didn’t ask you, how was your post today? Wasn’t it discovered?”

"Master, the effect is not ideal during the day. I only dare to send it to drivers who are asleep. Those who are not asleep are not blind. They can definitely see me."

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Cai Gen began to worry unconsciously.

"Xiaotian, there was no accident, right?"

"Master, don't worry, of course there won't be any more.

I also saved several people from falling asleep while driving due to fatigue, and I deliberately knocked on the car window to wake them up."

Cai Gen took out his cell phone and found no news about high-speed traffic accidents, so Cai Gen felt relieved.

If I were the driver who was woken up by Howling Tmall, it would definitely leave a psychological shadow.

"Xiao Shui, why don't you watch more, it's so dangerous.

I won’t go there tomorrow, just relax for a day. It’s Chinese New Year the day after tomorrow, so everyone needs to take a rest.”

Zhen Shuiyin was eating steamed buns, her mouth was full.

"Well, Brother Cai, we don't have any cars anymore, so the effect of going there won't be good.

Don’t you want to eat? The vegetables are all cold. The cabbage stewed by the waiter is so delicious, it smells like crab."

"That's because I added dried shrimps to add the smell of the sea.

Boss, if you don't eat it, it's almost cold.

Every day, I don’t eat even if it’s cooked. I have to give you hot food and rice.

Not being active in eating is the biggest insult to a chef."

The waiter had already begun to complain. Everyone was eating, except Cai Gen. He was not happy.

Cai Gen deeply understands that a chef's persistence has many taboos, which he also hates.

He quickly walked to the dining table and picked up a steamed bun. Xiao Sun thoughtfully handed him a pair of bowls and chopsticks and started eating.

"It does smell like crab. Hey, I forgot what crab smells like.

Azhu, put the meat down for me, there are still nine days left.

Xiaotian, starting from today, I will give you a task: watch him and don’t let him touch the meat dishes.”

Xiao Timao quickly snatched away the meat from Shi Huozhu's chopsticks and happily agreed.

"No problem, don't worry, Master, I promise to complete the task."

Seeing Xiao Tianmao snatching the pork belly from his mouth, Shi Huozhu felt as uncomfortable as a cat clawing at him.

"Brother Cai, aren't you changing the story? How come you don't keep your words?"

You just said, strive to be counted, but you didn’t say that it must be counted?

Cai Gen has ten thousand words waiting for him, can he still be coerced by him?

"The second ticket is the one that changed the story. Not letting you eat meat is the first ticket. Don't confuse the situation."

His memory is so good that Shi Huozhu accepted his fate.

"Well, Brother Cai, are you still going to the train station tonight?"

"Why don't you go? There are still two days to celebrate the New Year. The return journey is peak, so we just have to look at these two days."

"If you don't eat meat, you won't be hungry.

You should be hungry in the middle of the night, things at the train station are so expensive, how can you work when you are hungry?"

What do you do?

Cai Gen just wanted to throw his chopsticks. Why not sleep in the waiting hall all night?

If you can't let me in through the back door, what's the use of me taking you?

There were too many people, and the words were too blunt, which hurt feelings, so Cai Gen decided to compromise.

"Okay, when we leave later, let the waiter help you pack two steamed buns to save you from being hungry and unable to sleep."

There was a big pot of pork belly stewed with cabbage, and a big pot of gada white mixed with it. It was so popular that everyone was killed.

Everyone went back to their homes and left immediately, having another meal.

After Cai Gen lit up a cigarette, he took the Jetta keys and headed out.

Before leaving, I stood at the door and felt as if I had forgotten something.

Young Master Long, who had not dared to speak in the corner, was overjoyed. Did Cai Gen finally remember him?

I just saw Cai Gen banging the table and looking anxiously, which scared him to death.

If nothing else, the line the cat volunteered for was so skillful. How many times has it been silenced?

While others were eating, Mr. Long was also hungry. When he met He Naizi and the others in the morning, he didn't have anything to eat.

After many twists and turns, when we arrived at Cai Gen, we had no time to eat.

Seeing people happily eating a bun made Mr. Long look so greedy.

I never thought that steamed buns with Chinese cabbage could be so delicious, and they even taste like crab.

Finally, everyone dispersed.

The cat didn't mention the silence again. Did Cai Gen think of me?

Cai Gen looked at the door expectantly, waiting for the next call.

As a result, Cai Gen stood at the door and thought for a long time before he remembered.

"Boy, don't forget to make breakfast for Tong Aiguo tomorrow morning.

Don't make it too greasy, especially for cold dishes. Boil it in more water before mixing.

As people get older, their teeth and mouth are not in good condition. The second most important thing is the taste, which must be soft and soft."

"Well, boss, I know. Tomorrow I will make him mashed potatoes mixed with chopped green onion. They will be absolutely soft."

"Okay, be more careful. I also like to eat. It's done. I'm leaving."

"Be safe, boss, and have a nice trip."

Mr. Long was disappointed and didn't even think about his own affairs. Did Cai Gen do this on purpose?

I really wanted to get up and keep Cai Gen, but Mr. Long was a little flustered and didn't dare.

Just as Cai Gengang put his hand on the door, Xiao Sun ran out from the kitchen.

"Third uncle, have you forgotten something?"

The fire of hope in Young Master Long's eyes burned brightly again.

It seems like his guy is a good guy.

I still remember that last time I handed 200,000 yuan into his hands.

It’s not easy to still think of me and my goodness at critical moments.

Cai Gen's hand on the door didn't let go and he turned his head.

"What's wrong? What did I forget?"

Cai Gen thought about it for a long time, but couldn't remember it.

Mr. Long over there was about to stand up and volunteered, "You have forgotten me."

Seeing that Cai Gen really didn't think about it, Xiao Sun handed him a pack of cigarettes.

"You forgot to bring cigarettes. They are expensive at the train station."

Cai Gen smiled gratefully, took the cigarette, and turned around to go out.

"We're not dining in. Turning on the lights will cost electricity. Waiter, please go upstairs."

After saying that, Xiao Sun turned off the big lights in the store and went to the back kitchen to wash the dishes.

Young Master Long fell into deep despair in a dark corner. Is this what is commonly known as having no sense of existence?


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