Duan Jiabao looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"

The waiter said: "This card has no limit."

"How is that possible? This is an unlimited black card of Bank of China." Duan Jiabao took the credit card, looked left and right, looked back and forth, and found that he had got it right. There was nothing wrong with the card number, appearance, coding, etc. It was indeed for his own use.

Three years old card.

The waiter smiled and shook his head without saying anything.

"Is your POS machine broken?"

"Sister, let me do it." Duan Zhenyu took out his card from his pocket and handed it over. It turned out that it was the same as Duan Jiabao's black card, with no limit.

Although his credit card is not a black card with an unlimited limit, it is no problem to use more than 100,000 yuan a month. Now that he has no limit, the most likely reason is that the POS machine is broken.

Duan Jiabao unlocked his phone: "Scan the code to pay."

She still has a few hundred yuan in her WeChat wallet, which is the living expenses that Lin Yue transferred to her before. She spent some on buying milk tea, and the rest should be more than enough to pay for the bill.

"good."

The waiter showed her the payment code, and Duan Jiabao scanned it and left.

Without thinking about the delay, Xiong Zhi noticed what was going on outside and walked out of the kitchen: "Dabao, this...why is there so much left? Is the food not to your liking?"

"No, no... Big Bear, you are overthinking it. The food is delicious."

Luo Yan said in a weird manner: "The food is delicious, but it makes me feel sick to my stomach."

After finishing, he walked out of the restaurant with a cold face. Jiang Xiaoguo saw this scene, but did not raise his head and buried his face in the lotus root soup that Feng Xianghong specially served for his sister-in-law.

"Dabao..."

Xiong Zhi wanted to say something else, but after looking at Luo Yan and Duan Zhenyu, he finally chose to shut up and watch the three of them leave.

At this time, Lin Yue came out from behind and placed a plate of pig skin jelly in front of Jiang Xiaoguo.

"Big Bear, the meat in the pot is almost ready. Go and skim off the foam."

"okay."

Xiong Zhi agreed and walked to the kitchen.

Lin Yue looked at the three men and one woman on the table and said, "Wait a moment, there are two more dishes."

Tan Sifei pointed to the crystal clear and soft skin jelly on the plate that was just served and said, "What kind of dish is this?"

He is from the south and has never seen this before.

“Northeastern pig skin jelly.”

"Made of pig skin?"

"right."

Eh~

Tan Sifei looked disgusted.

Lin Yue glared at him: "It's not made for you. Eat it if you like it."

Feng Xianghong said: "Don't you understand this? Pigskin jelly is rich in collagen and has beautifying effects."

When he told his roommate, this guy's eyes turned to Jiang Xiaoguo.

Tang Yuzhe remembered that Lin Yue had said that Jiang Xiaoguo was also from Harbin, so it was obvious who he wanted to please by cooking Northeastern cuisine.

"This is an authentic Northeastern dish. I can't find anywhere in Shenzhen that makes it. Come and try it."

The three of them said something to each other, and they all talked to this point. There was no reason why Jiang Xiaoguo didn't understand.

You know, when she was in high school, when she went home on weekends, Sister Juan would cook this dish for her, saying it was a beautifying and good for the skin. Then she would complain about whether her mother had eaten too much of this and had become like that. Every time Juan

My sister will pretend to be angry, pat her breasts and butt, and complain about whether she is like her. She wants breasts but not breasts, butt butt, and the altitude is not high enough. If she continues to be selective about what she eats and what she eats, she will not be able to get married in the future.

.

Is it possible that he really made this dish specially for himself?

Impossible...impossible, how could he be so kind to her? The point is, even if he took care of her taste, he wouldn't know that she likes to eat pork rind jelly.

When Jiang Xiaoguo's mind was racing, Lin Yue put his head next to her ear and whispered: "Good daughter, look how much I love you." Gu

She shivered violently and was about to have an attack. When she saw Tang Yuzhe and Tan Sifei sitting across from her, her color suddenly changed. She laughed twice, picked up a piece of pig skin, dipped it in the vinegar saucer and put it in her mouth.

…

At the same time, not long after leaving the old restaurant, Duan Zhenyu tried to endure it, but finally couldn't.

"Sister, what happened to Jiang Xiaoguo?"

Duan Jiabao said: "She didn't do anything to me, she betrayed Shitou."

"Why?"

Duan Jiabao sighed and recounted what she heard from Luo Yan.

Duan Zhenyu stopped talking after hearing this, thinking that no wonder it happened like this. Strictly speaking, just take the time at the TOP NIGHT party as an example. If Lin Yue hadn't looked for him, Luo Yan wouldn't have thrown the bottle or the wine.

The bottle would not have hurt the woman in the booth opposite, nor would it have caused a riot, with the two sides fighting so hard that his right arm was broken.

Although the reason for being unable to fencing with his right hand is not only due to fighting, but also due to tennis elbow, no matter what, the relationship between him and Lin Yue is that of enemies rather than friends.

"Sister, tell me... is there any unspeakable secret behind why Jiang Xiaoguo did this?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Like he forced her to do it."

When Luo Yan heard this, she couldn't help but frown.

"Is it like this? Zhenyu..." Duan Jiabao was about to say something when his cell phone rang.

"It's dad."

She glanced at the name on the phone screen, quickly pressed the connect button and put it to her ear.

At this time, Zhenyu's cell phone also rang. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the caller, because it was his mother. Considering that Aoma Group had encountered some problems, he naturally did not dare to neglect it and walked to the side of the landscape tree to answer the call.

Make phone call.

Five minutes later, the two siblings met again, both crying and looking like they were in trouble.

Luo Yan said: "Something happened at home?"

Duan Jiabao said: "No, my dad didn't know what he was thinking. He told me that this incident gave him a strong sense of crisis. In the next six months, he will stop my credit card and only give me 1,000 yuan a month.

Living expenses, and urging me to find a job to prove to him that I have the ability to support myself."

Duan Zhenyu said: "Sister, me too, my mother stopped my credit card and said that I would only give 2,000 yuan a month from now on. She also said that the monthly living expenses of college students from working-class families are around 1,000 yuan, so giving me 2,000 is already a lot. But

...But we are not a working-class family, okay? What on earth do my parents think?"

"How could my parents do this? 1,000 yuan is all it takes to have a meal."

Duan Jiabao didn't know what his parents thought, and Duan Zhenyu didn't know what they thought either.

But Luo Yan knew that she was finished.

Wei Yunjie broke off the mother-daughter relationship with her and lost her living expenses. She broke up with Lu Ran a few days ago. Now Duan Jiabao can only get 1,000 yuan a month, which is less than Duan Zhenyu. Even Ma Nei can't support himself.

Where can I take care of her?

And Jiang Xiaoguo, the traitor...

…

A few days later.

Parked at the southeast corner of South China University of Finance and Economics is a food truck selling fried skewers and sweet potatoes.

In November, even Shenzhen, which is located in the southern part of Guangdong, has a hint of late autumn chill, especially after it rains. The dampness and coldness rising from the ground creeps up the trouser legs. Girls with weak bodies have begun to wear long johns. Naturally, they love beauty.

Not much has changed, it's still a skirt and high heels, maybe a pair of leggings, and a cardigan or something on top.

The fried skewers business is open until one or two in the morning most days. The boss wears thick clothes and has a baseball cap that is darkened by smoke. His hands wearing labor protection gloves are diligently turning the sweet potatoes on the oven.

Occasionally wipe the sweat from your forehead.

"Boss, you see I haven't eaten all day, so just sell me these two pieces."

"Little girl, you don't look like a poor person in what you're wearing. Why? Come to my place to practice bargaining? If all the people who come to buy sweet potatoes from me are like you, then I won't lose myself to death?"

"Uncle, please, really, all I have is 8 yuan."

Luo Yan didn't lie. She really hadn't eaten all day. Ever since she found out that Duan Jiabao's black card couldn't be used and only had 1,100 yuan left on WeChat, she gave up the idea of ​​borrowing money to survive. Duan Jiabao yesterday

I also asked her if she had any money to spend, and she said she did. One of her father's cousins ​​left her 3,000 yuan when he came to Shenzhen, which was enough to last until she found a job. In fact, she didn't have a cousin at all. She just said that to let her know.

Duan Jiabao is relieved.

Throughout the day, she drank water when she was hungry. In the evening, she went to the dormitory next door to grab a handful of melon seeds to eat. Otherwise, she would not have been able to hold on until now, and she would have fainted from hunger.

Foods that she hated before, such as duck blood, celery, and tofu, are now brought to her and she can eat them up in minutes.
Chapter completed!