"Boss, please have two bowls of beans." "Boss, please have one piece of shredded chicken noodles." "Boss, please have a bowl of fish-flavored shredded pork rice with rice." "Boss, please have one..."
The small stall was suddenly overcrowded. Five or six people rushed over and sat at a nearby small table.
"Okay, let's find a seat first." The boss greeted enthusiastically and put the small notebook and pen into the hands of the wife. "It will be ready soon."
Let the old woman play for a while, she is going to make money to support her family!
"What are you looking at?" The landlady glanced at Xia Yang rudely, then glanced at the people who were coming over.
"Didn't you say you pay first and then eat?"
Xia Yang looked around and looked at the landlady with an innocent face.
"We charge you when the food is served." The proprietress smiled kindly and put the small book and pen into Xia Yang's hand. "Although my stall is small, I never bully others. You should keep track of the accounts and don't delay my business."
"I heard that the shredded chicken noodles at this stall taste very authentic." Someone shouted from the crowd that came in.
"Yeah, yeah, I just came here to eat at noon. It was delicious and not expensive." "Yes, yes, the lady boss is very nice, and she even gave me a 20% off acquaintance price." "Yeah, right?"
Then I’ll order one to try too.”
A group of people chatted and laughed.
Xia Yang looked at the small book in front of him, turned to look at the chattering crowd coming over, and then looked back.
Isn’t it expensive? Ten yuan a bowl, 20% off? Then wouldn’t the boss lady charge him two yuan cheaper?
Xia Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhu Yan, who was concentrating on eating in front of him. He picked one on the left and the other on the right, but did not look at him.
The aunt on the side was holding her arms and staring at him with a debt-seeking look on her face.
Xia Yang turned his head and looked at the noisy crows behind him!
Anyway, a good man can bend and stretch!
It is said that a good man only carries ten yuan with him.
Starting tomorrow, I will only carry ten yuan with me.
Ten yuan? Xia Yang raised his head and glanced at the proprietress, who was looking distractedly behind her, and an idea suddenly appeared!
It turned out that the boss lady was reminding him to be a good man.
Xia Yang laughed, grabbed a pen, and wrote down a line in a small book: Xia Yang, I owe ten yuan for a bowl of noodles.
Ten yuan owed?
Zhu Yan, who was gnawing on the pig's trotters, suddenly glanced at the words ten yuan on the small book and almost laughed out loud.
Is this pretty boy stupid because he has a lot of money?
Or is it really stupid?
"Okay, aunt." Xia Yang laughed loudly and handed over the small book and pen.
"Okay, aunt."
Xia Yang laughed loudly and handed over the small book and pen.
I'm going to ask Lao Zhao to rob me of food money later.
Ten yuan? Although it was a bit suspicious of robbery, Xia Yang glanced at Zhu Yan in front of him.
At least, I know Zhu Yan’s taste.
This spicy spicy oil!
If you eat too much, you will get acne!
Well, fortunately, this little face is very smooth.
"Yeah." The lady boss took the notebook and pen, blinked her eyes, and smiled kindly, "The young man is not bad, he is quite handsome."
After taking two steps, he turned back and glanced at Zhu Yan and Xia Yang, "Do you know each other?"
"I don't know! (I know)."
"Haha, eat slowly." The proprietress smiled kindly and walked towards the small stall.
"Don't you know me?" Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan with a mean smile on his face, "I know you."
"I don't know you!"
Zhu Yan lowered her eyes, carefully picked out the fish bone, and put it in her mouth.
Damn it, I’ve seen shameless people before, but I’ve never seen anyone so shameless. What a pity, her chicken shredded noodles!
"How about some food?"
Xia Yang handed over the half bowl of noodles and shredded chicken with a mean smile.
Zhu Yan sneered, remained silent, and continued picking out the fish bones calmly and carefully, bit by bit.
What a mouthwatering chicken?!
She is mysophobic!
childish!
"Look at it, it looks like Zhu Yan." "Who is Zhu Yan?" "Who is a sophomore in the Department of Foreign Languages and Literature?"
A group of chattering people behind him suddenly became excited as if they had discovered a new world.
"It seems so." "Keep your voice down so that no one can hear it." "The flowers are meant for everyone to see."
A group of chattering voices came from behind.
Tie flowers? What the hell?
The boss glanced at the wife, shook the noodles in his hand, and added a little more water.
He glanced at Zhu Yan carefully, he saw that the baby looked like a flower, but the silly boy next to him was not bad looking either, but he was a bit heartless!
What are you looking at? She is not a flower girl, she is an old lady.
The proprietress glanced at the group of chattering girls.
It's quite interesting, but I just changed the topic.
The landlady glanced at Zhu Yan. She was a beautiful girl and had a nice name.
What? For everyone?
Xia Yang put down his chopsticks and turned his head.
He has been wandering around for many years, but he has not been able to catch Zhu Yan's eyes, and you actually came to see the flowers openly.
"Wow, Xia Yang." "It's Xia Yang." "Look, that boy is Xia Yang."
Several girls suddenly became excited again.
Zhu Yan glanced at the sparrows behind her. They looked very young (young) and young (childish). They must be in their first year of college.
Boss Xia Yang glanced at the landlady, then walked into the crowd with two bowls of bean curd.
"Here comes the hot bean curd." The boss greeted him enthusiastically, put down the bean curd, nuzzled his lips in Zhu Yan's direction, and asked casually, "Do you know each other?"
"I don't know, but I've heard of it." One of the girls responded.
"Oh." The boss smiled and was about to turn around and leave.
"Isn't Zhu Yan single?" Someone in the crowd suddenly whispered.
"Yes, yes." "Didn't Xia Yang say he has a girlfriend?" Several people began to discuss in a gradually lower voice.
The boss paused and looked back at a few people, hey, these kids are really gossiping!
You can eat noodles and bean curd in various ways!
"Are these two people in love?" Someone suddenly said something with a flash of inspiration, and quickly covered his mouth.
What? Love?
Isn't it okay if you obviously don't know me?
The boss turned around and glanced at the girls. Who in love would watch their lover being blackmailed by others?
How ignorant!
The boss shook his head and walked towards the stall.
Xia Yang turned around, smiled brightly, then turned back to look at Zhu Yan, picked out the noodles, took a bite, and then reached out to the dazzling pile of dishes and bowls on the table.
It was really, really too much.
Can you finish these eleven or twelve, little Zhu Zhu!
fall in love?
Zhu Yan calmly ate the fish in front of her, calmly!
Otherwise, the fish bones will get stuck.
If you don’t reply, you don’t acknowledge it!
"Boss, how much does a bowl of shredded chicken noodles cost?" someone in the crowd suddenly asked.
boss,"……"
He turned around and glanced at the proprietress, then glanced at Xia Yang who didn't look back, turned to the crowd, and stretched out three fingers to make a gesture.
"Okay, three bowls, I paid .9 yuan together." The voice rang again.
"No, no, what about the 20% discount the boss promised for acquaintances? It should be 7.5 yuan."
boss,"……"
These girls are here to cause trouble. Old woman, your secret has been exposed.
Boss lady, "..."
These girls are too direct and won't stop for a while.
Xia Yang, "..."
As agreed, the friendly price for acquaintances is ten yuan for a bowl.
Xia Yang looked at the boss and his wife.
The waiter is indeed a bully!
"Yes, you guys have 7.5 yuan." The landlady glanced at Xia Yang and walked over.
"Aunt, are you too dark?" Xia Yang put down the bowls and chopsticks and looked at the proprietress.
It’s true that people should not be judged by their appearance.
This seemingly kind boss lady is actually so sinister!
"They are handsome." The landlady glanced at Xia Yang arrogantly.
"You're handsome but you can't be used as a meal." Xia Yang remembered what the landlady said just now.
"Okay now." The landlady took out ten yuan from her pocket and stuffed it into Zhu Yan's hand, "Girl, this money is refundable to you."
Then, with a surprised expression on his face, Xia Yang walked towards the chattering girls.
"Three bowls of noodles, 7.5 yuan, pay after eating."