Pointing to the position next to him, Mr. Hong continued:
"The store isn't busy now, why don't we chat for a while?"
I can feel the desire of the landlady.
But what she showed was still hesitation.
"We are just ordinary tourists, here to visit for a few days. You can just introduce us to Guancheng, we are not familiar with it at all..."
Mr. Hong gave the boss lady a reason to sit down.
This time, the landlady did not hesitate and sat at our table.
Mr. Hong once again demonstrated his superb emotional intelligence and quickly understood the landlady named Zhou Shuxian clearly.
Sure enough, as Master Hong said, Zhou Shuxian majored in import and export trade at university.
She originally wanted to find a suitable job in a bigger city.
But because her family thinks that if a girl has something to do, she can just find someone to marry.
She also cared too much about other people's opinions. Although she was unwilling to do so, she still returned to Guancheng.
Master Hong listened and said directly:
"Have you ever thought that we will eventually lose this short life of ours? Then why don't we be braver and bolder to pursue the life we want to pursue?"
Zhou Shuxian smiled bitterly and shook her head slowly.
"Maybe an ordinary person like me can only do this ordinary job..."
It can be felt that Zhou Shuxian has opened her heart.
At least now, she is willing to discuss her future with Master Hong.
Mr. Hong immediately shook his head and said firmly:
"No, you are not ordinary. You have to know that each of us is a unique limited edition in this world. Like you, like me, we are all unique..."
Zhou Shuxian was speechless immediately. It took her a long time before she said sincerely to Mr. Hong:
"Thank you for your words, I will seriously consider it!"
Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard a "pop" sound.
When I turned around, I saw the bamboo pole slamming the chopsticks onto the table.
"Do you know how to cook? No matter how salty it is, how sweet it is, there is no dish that tastes right..."
Looking at their table, almost all the dishes ordered at this time have been eaten.
Zhou Shuxian stood up hurriedly, walked over, and asked:
"If there is any problem with any dish, I will ask the kitchen to help you make it again..."
"Everything has problems!"
Ma Gan stared and shouted loudly.
On weekdays, most of the people who eat here are old neighbors nearby.
Zhou Shuxian rarely encounters this kind of situation.
Although she could see that the other party wanted to freeload, she didn't know how to solve it.
"Don't you just want to pay for food?"
Mr. Hong walked over with a smile and said something to the bamboo pole.
Zhugan was immediately furious and said:
"You idiot, the money I make in one day is enough for you in a year. Who do you think wants to freeload?"
According to Mr. Hong's temper, he should have already taken action by now.
But this time he didn't, but said with a smile:
"It's so angry that it hurts your body, why bother? In this way, this meal is mine. You can go, that's okay, right?"
The people in Bamboo Gang achieved their goal, but they didn't say anything.
On the contrary, it was Zhou Shuxian who hurriedly said to Mr. Hong:
"No, how can I let you forget it? I'll just give them a free bill..."
"No need, just do business and make money by being angry!"
As he spoke, Mr. Hong turned back to me and shouted:
"Xiao Liu, pay the bill, and buy the bills of these brothers too!"
"..."
I am speechless, still speechless.
When going out, Mr. Hong specifically said to Zhou Shuxian:
"I'm coming to your house to eat oxhe in the evening. If you have time, can we continue chatting?"
Zhou Shuxian didn't have any guard against Mr. Hong, she immediately nodded in agreement.
I know that Master Hong is going to succeed.
I will also know the news about Bao Shuxin soon.
After leaving the door, I turned onto the main street.
Just as I was about to take a taxi, I saw Mr. Hong change his yuppie demeanor in the restaurant just now.
His expression changed, he pointed at the bamboo poles in front of him and said:
"Brother Xiangjiang, stop for me!"
Zhugan and others did not expect that Mr. Hong would change his face so quickly. He immediately asked:
"What do you want to do?"
"Fuck you! Damn it, give me back my meal money!"
Mr. Hong just yelled and cursed, but he didn't rush over yet.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow flew past the two of us.
Dumb!
The mute Yong and Lao Hei are different.
Lao Hei's courage can be as low as a Bodhisattva's eyebrows, or as angry as a Vajra's eyes.
When he needs to move, he will use his sword to draw thousands of troops.
But the mute Yong showed no signs.
You never know what words someone says will stir up their nerves.
Like the flat-headed brother, he jumped out without any warning, preparing to fight the opponent with his life.
He never cared that the opponent had more people than him, nor did he care that the opponent's force was stronger than his own.
In his dictionary, there are only four words: If you don't accept it, do it.
While Zhugan'er was still stunned, the mute had already rushed to him.
Zhugan'er seemed to want to say something else, but unfortunately the mute didn't give him a chance.
Hold a sickle directly to the neck of the bamboo pole.
This is such a strong man, I feel scared even when I look at it.
Seeing that the sickle was about to cut him, the bamboo pole reacted quite quickly.
He hurriedly raised his hand, and the sickle immediately struck his arm.
With a cry of "Mom", the bamboo pole fell to the ground.
The mute raised his foot and stepped on the chest of the bamboo pole.
He held up the sickle, stared at the others, and asked stumblingly:
"Are you convinced? Are you convinced?"
No one knows whether they should accept it or not.
But the people on the other side kept retreating, and no one dared to face the mute who looked so heartless.
"Food, pay for the food, give it to us!"
Seeing that several people did not dare to come up, the mute pointed his sickle at the bamboo pole.
At this time, the bamboo pole no longer looked like it was just showing off.
He cupped his fists and begged for mercy:
"Brother, we are really out of money!"
No money?
Mr. Hong and I looked at each other, both of us were a little confused.
No matter how they dress or how they talk, these people don't look like they have no money to eat.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no. If you go and sell yourself, you have to give us food and food money!"
The mute didn't care whether he had money or not. As he spoke, he kicked him.
Ma Gan covered his face and said hurriedly:
"We are all from Xiangjiang, and we just come here to find girls for fun on the weekends. But yesterday, after drinking too much, we went to Huangji Casino. We lost all our money there, otherwise we wouldn't be able to come and have the Bawang meal.
Now we don’t even have the money to go back. Brother, please be kind and let us go. When I come next time, I will pay you back the money..."
"Is this, this, so miserable?"
The mute put away the sickle, took out another five hundred yuan from his pocket, and threw it to the hemp pole.
"Yes, he is also a pitiful person. I, I have also had this time. Let's go, let's go..."
Thanks to the other party's gratitude, the mute let him go.
But I am a little curious about what kind of place Huangji Entertainment City is and can I make money there?