Dreams are a good thing, but unfortunately not everyone has them.
Lin Chou smiled faintly. He understood Huang Dashan. When he was a kid wearing crotchless pants, he would crawl around in the alley every day like a mud monkey.
How could those stupid adults understand that he was performing a very difficult task, spying on Wu Xiaohei?
Aunt Zizi's family is a wealthy family with a high-rise building in Santiao Alley. They also have a fat and tender Wu Xiaohei. Well, Wu Xiaohei and Lin Chou have the same birthday, and they usually rely on Zizi.
Auntie's majesty often bullied Lin Chou. At that time, Lin Chou dreamed of eating the fragrant dog meat pot.
This surveillance lasted for six years.
It wasn't until the age of twelve that Lin Chou's dream came true.
Doesn't it mean that all men are fickle... Bah, they are fickle! Then he had a new dream.
Lin Chou was twelve years old. She chose to sit at the entrance of the alley at noon, when the weather was hottest, and watched the young girls and wives coming and going. Occasionally, she could see a few arrogant young ladies.
At that time, Lin Chou had only one dream, and it was very specific.
When he grows up, he must knock out the girl with the fairest skin, the prettiest, and the coolest clothes at the entrance of the alley with a stick to go home and wash the dishes for him.
Lin Chou cooks and the young lady washes the dishes. This is a perfect match.
Dad was very uninterested because the person who washed the dishes for him was his grandfather, who later became Lin Chou.
The three alleys of Echo, Pythagorean and Horse Foot are all under the control of Aunt Zizi and Wu Xiaohei. In addition to collecting debts and collecting taxes, Aunt Zizi's favorite job is to introduce what she calls "Evolutionary Master" to girls from all households.
"San Tiao Alley produces dozens or hundreds of young wives from wealthy families every year, which has established the unshakable status of Aunt Zizi in San Tiao Alley. Even people outside respectfully call her Wu Po.
All in all, the base is very hard.
Ever since Wu Xiaohei, one of the overlords of the three lanes, was eradicated, Lin Chou felt that he could rival Auntie the Scoundrel.
Moreover, he was confident that he could uphold justice for the hundreds of young ladies who had been "trafficked" out of the alley.
It wasn't until he was thirteen years old that he met her.
For the first time, Lin Chou couldn't think of knocking her unconscious with the stick in his hand and carrying her home to wash the dishes.
"Hey, little brother, what are you doing with the stick?"
"Clang."
The stick in Lin Chou's hand fell to the ground, and the other stick was raised high.
"Bah, little rascal!"
The young lady spat, blushed, and left.
Lin Chou was intoxicated. For more than a year, he sat at the entrance of the alley with a stick every day. Now, did a young lady finally talk to me?
From that time on, Lin Chou knew how to put on her cleanest clothes every day, comb her hair with saliva to make it shiny and smooth, and sit at the entrance of the alley, waiting for her.
After waiting and waiting, half a year later, Lin Chou saw that effervescently beautiful young lady again.
She was surrounded by the crowd, playing winds and drums, wearing a bright red skirt, exquisite bright red embroidered shoes, a bright red hijab, and holding a bright red satin in her hand - one end was held in the hand of the aunt
, and there are beautiful colors embroidered on it.
Brilliant like a fire burning.
There was also a fire burning in Lin Chou's heart.
When passing by, she even lifted a corner of her hijab and gave Lin Chou a sad and tearful smile.
Who knows what Lin Chou was going through in her heart at that moment.
A romantic love filled with auspicious clouds and peach blossoms ended before it even started.
Lin Chou firmly believed that the naughty aunt had coerced the beautiful young lady - no woman would voluntarily become someone else's third...fourth concubine!
This hatred lasts forever!
It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to avenge this!
Later, Lin Chou's father became the spinal pendant that Lin Chou carried in his pocket.
All the ambitions, all the hatred between the country and the family, all the peach blossoms of three lives and three lives have become ashes at the bottom of the pot.
Lin Chou just wants to open his small restaurant quietly, not paying attention to anyone, making money comfortably and nourishingly, raising three cats and two dogs, and watching all the glitz and glamor of the world.
Otherwise, how can we say that dreams are still dreams after all, because most dreams cannot be realized.
Ever since he had this evil-minded system, he was driven like a dog chasing a rabbit every day, and he visited the wilderness, the forest, and the dark sea.
He only needs to wait for a few days at a time and then immediately throw out a dozen tasks. This is not the life he wants at all!
I have to resist...
A sweaty man strode into the restaurant with his shirtless body exposed and his muscular body. He pointed at the blackboard.
"I want to order the tomahawk steak for next Monday! Bring me a jar of wine. I want it chilled!"
Ahem, what you just said is, yes, make money!
Lin Chou took out a small notebook and carefully took notes one by one, "What's your name?"
"Wandering Demon."
"Cough cough cough..." Shan Ye suddenly coughed.
The Wandering Demon had the unique boldness of men in the wilderness. He smiled, revealing two teeth that were very huge compared to ordinary people. "Ha, my name can only be understood by those who are attentive."
Shanye Kuangtou said, "It's powerful and meaningful, and it matches your height of two meters and your teeth!"
Lin Chou finished writing, "Don't go to too dangerous places these days to avoid injury. Also, try to eat as light a meal as possible to ensure that the effects of Tomahawk Steak are maximized."
"Guaranteed to complete the task."
"Well, let's settle the money first."
"...."
After Wandering Demon paid a deposit of 150,000 yuan, Lin Chou served him a cup of glutinous rice golden coconut coconut juice with ice cubes added.
"Gift, no refills."
The Wandering Demon held the two-half small white cup with two fingers and smiled bitterly.
Mr. Shan said with some envy, "This is the first time I've seen Brother Lin get free drinks here."
Lin Chou's voice came from behind, "There is well water in the backyard. You can help yourself. It's cold."
"Hey, hey, let me tell you, Brother Lin, you are trying to treat people differently. This is not good!"
Lin Chou ignored him and didn't come back for a few days. There were too many things to prepare.
Process the white-striped chicken, pickle and slice the toothless wolf sashimi, boil the seaweed, and prepare rations for the plants.
Fortunately, he also has a high-tech fresh-keeping cabinet. No matter how long he puts things in, when he takes them out again, they will still be as fresh as ever.
After finishing it, I poured myself a bowl of pig blood soup, tore out a few filamentous fir fungus strands and put it in. Immediately, the fragrance overflowed.
Huang Dashan sniffed and shouted, "Hey, hey, brother Lin, what did you make that smells so good? Hiss, it smells so good! Why is your pig blood soup different from the one you gave us? I protest!!"
Lin Chou glanced at Master Shan lightly, "I'm the boss. Isn't it normal to open a small stove for myself?"
Mr. Shan thought for a while and realized there was nothing wrong with what he said, but...
"I want pig blood soup too, add that thing to me too!"
Lin Chou smiled and nodded immediately, "No problem, three-threaded gallinopsis, ten thousand in circulation."