Liu Zile laughed and went straight out of the school gate. He counted the fragrant banknotes in an inconspicuous corner. He just missed it and saw that this pile of banknotes actually amounted to more than three thousand yuan. Good guy, I dare you to stay here for this year.
The fee was reimbursed by Ban Shouren!
There are stupid people every year, but there are so many this year! Liu Zile is a typical person with no character. He takes other people's money and scolds them. A feeling of being a rich person and a nouveau riche arises in his heart, and he is limping along.
Everyone was walking around, thinking about how to spend their money.
Suddenly, there was a burst of noise outside a row of commercial shops on the roadside. Liu Zile took a closer look. It was the most common fast food restaurant outside the campus. Outside the door, a fat man wearing a half-yellow but not white chef's outfit and a high hat was standing.
He pointed at a girl in a wheelchair in front of him with a big spoon, with an impatient look on his face: "I said what's wrong with you, hurry up, hurry up, the people who come to eat at my place are poor students, and I don't have money to give to you."
The girl had glossy black hair, two braids hanging on her shoulders, and a dark green dress. Her delicate little face was embarrassed and sad, and she said calmly: "Boss, you misunderstood.
, I’m here to eat.”
"You? Eat?" The fat chef's face was full of disdain and boredom: "Yes, begging for food while eating, right? Come on, don't disturb my diners."
The fat chef decided that the girl was a beggar. He kept swinging the spoon and almost hit the girl several times. The girl sighed heavily, with a sad face. She attached her little white hands to the wheelchair and turned the wheels gently, but she
But he was surprised to find that he couldn't move. He quickly turned around and saw a young face full of anger, and it looked very familiar. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's you..."
That's right, this sister in a wheelchair is Miss Xu Jingjing, Liu Zile's masseur last time. We meet her everywhere in life. I just wanted to ask her to massage my injured foot, but I didn't expect to meet her here. But at this time
This is not the time to reminisce about old times. If I don’t punish you to death, fat man, I will take your last name from now on. You can just pray to ‘Shangdi’ that your last name is not Liu!
"Pa--" A crisp sound sounded on Liu Zi Le's face. The guy rounded up and gave himself a big mouth. This made the fat chef and Xu Jingjing stunned. They thought to themselves that this guy is not sick, right? Then Liu Zi Le suddenly
She bowed deeply to Xu Jingjing, with a full face of apology, and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, Miss, I'm late, I surprised you."
As soon as he finished speaking, cold sweat began to flow down the face of the fat chef, and a bad premonition suddenly filled his heart. The reason is very simple. An inconspicuous girl in a wheelchair can make a well-dressed girl with thousands of dollars in her jacket pocket.
The young man with a hundred-dollar bill was terrified, what would be her identity? This slap and the hundred-dollar bill established the authenticity of Liu Zile's next performance.
Xu Jingjing was about to speak out of curiosity, but when she saw Liu Zile frowning forcefully, she immediately understood and closed her mouth knowingly.
"Miss, what are you doing here? I'm looking for you everywhere!" Liu Zile bowed and said, "The master called just now and said that today he was invited by the Minister of Health to have lunch at Xuji Restaurant. My wife is at the celebrity club with the wife of the tax director and the wife of the industrial and commercial director.
We're playing bridge together, so I can't have dinner with you anymore. You see..."
"Is that so? I know!" Xu Jingjing frowned.
"Miss, please choose a dining place now. Your private room in the Western Restaurant of the International Hotel and the guest room in the Hilton Hotel are waiting for you at any time. Look..." Liu Zile asked cautiously, obviously feeling the presence of the fat man next to him.
Trembling, the big spoon in his hand hit his feet and he didn't feel it. He was obviously frightened by the titles of Minister of Health, Director of Industry and Commerce, and Director of Taxation.
"Oh, you are so annoying. I just want to eat the fried pancakes that my classmates often talk about. Can't you even have fried noodles?" Xu Jingjing suddenly said angrily.
Liu Zile immediately panicked. He looked at a loss as if he was about to kneel down and lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Miss, I made you angry. But this is also for your health. Look at this kind of hotel and environment, for
Even the students are not up to standard. If I come to pick you up with the Minister of Health later, they will punish me!"
"I don't care, I must eat today..." Xu Jingjing said coquettishly.
Liu Zile looked helpless. At this time, the fat cook came over with a smile, gently tugged Liu Zile's sleeves, and said: "Sir, look, since the lady likes to eat this bite, don't be embarrassed, just let the lady
Give it a try."
"Who are you?" Liu Ziyue glanced at him and showed the majesty of a seventh-rank official in the prime minister's family.
"Haha, I am the owner of this small shop, and I am also a chef. I have a small business, a small business..." The fat man smiled, and his face was full of flowers, but they were all meat flowers!
Liu Zile looked at him, then looked at the 'Miss' in embarrassment, and suddenly said with a serious face: "Since you are the boss, you should now take out the business license, health license, and the health certificates of yourself and the service staff.
Let me take a look and I will let the lady dine after confirming it. Otherwise, I will call the master to handle the lady's dining problem. Of course, I will also mention your situation by the way."
"No, no!" The fat man waved his hands repeatedly and jumped into the store at a speed several times beyond his body's limit. He took out a bunch of documents and handed them to Liu Zile for inspection. He smiled and said, "Sir, you see, these are all legal.
Please rest assured that the unit has passed strict review procedures.”
Of course, don't worry. How can you open a restaurant in front of the school without all the documents? Even so, Liu Zile looked at it carefully and handed it back to the fat man. He bowed next to Xu Jingjing and said: "Miss, look
It’s up to standard to come here, what would you like to eat?”
"Fried noodles!" Xu Jingjing's request was simple.
"Boss, you heard it all. Two servings of fried noodles. Also, I just saw that there were a lot of people eating in your store. The spitting phenomenon was obvious. This time it affected our lady's dining mood. Can you see if you can...
..." Liu Zile sneered.
"No problem, no problem." The fat man agreed again and again, and quickly drove away the only dining table in the restaurant. Moreover, he was very dissatisfied and did not pay the bill. But for the sake of his own job, the fat man endured it. He couldn't bear it.
No, if you offend a noble person, you will not only lose your job, but you will probably also be fined, so the gain outweighs the loss!
Liu Zile pushed Xu Jingjing into the restaurant, and the fat man followed him, wiping the table and disinfecting the dishes and chopsticks, carefully. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two of them sitting down. Suddenly he was a little confused and asked: "Sir,
How much fried noodles did you just say you wanted?"
"Two servings."
"The food in our restaurant is very large, I'm afraid the lady won't be able to eat it." The fat man smiled dryly, showing the reputation of his restaurant.
Liu Zile became angry and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, I haven't eaten yet!"
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