Chapter 1187 Rich Second Generation Eating Instant Noodles
When the two of them were about to reach the door of the dormitory, Tang Wei jumped to the door first, took out the key and opened the door. He turned around and looked at Shen Dapeng with a smile on his face, and made an exaggerated gesture of invitation.
"Brother Peng, welcome back!"
Shen Dapeng shrugged, returned the same smile, and walked towards the door. However, as soon as he reached the door, Shen Dapeng's footsteps suddenly stopped and he suddenly frowned.
"What does this smell like?" Shen Dapeng fanned with his hand in displeasure.
Tang Wei reacted immediately. The face that had been excited just now suddenly became embarrassed. He hurriedly rushed into the dormitory first, quickly gathered the torn food bags and finished instant noodle buckets on the table, and threw them aside.
In the trash can.
"Brother Peng, I'm really sorry. This is not... I live in the dormitory alone, so I didn't bother to clean it up." Tang Wei said with an embarrassed smile while cleaning up.
Shen Dapeng held his breath and walked into the dormitory. He opened the window immediately. Suddenly, a cold but fresh air rushed in, and Shen Dapeng let out a long sigh of relief.
"Throw it away quickly." Looking at the unpleasant smelling things in the trash can on the ground, Shen Dapeng waved his hand impatiently.
"I'll dump it right away." Tang Wei responded, carrying the trash can and rushing out again.
Looking at the messy dormitory, Shen Dapeng shook his head helplessly.
His and Du Yuefeng's bedding was neatly folded, but Tang Wei's bed was in a mess, almost turning into a mouse nest. On the big table in the middle of the dormitory, Tang Wei's computer was placed on it, with the screen still open.
It looks like you are playing a game, but you are just hanging up.
"Brother Peng, please sit down first. It's been a hard journey all the way. Drink some water."
Tang Wei came back from outside soon, got a glass of water for Shen Dapeng, and brought it to him very attentively.
Shen Dapeng took the cup, but soon stared at Tang Wei's hands with a frown, "You didn't wash your hands, did you?"
"Brother Peng, no matter how sloppy I am, I can't be this bad about hygiene, right?" Tang Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and waved his hands in front of Shen Dapeng's eyes.
"Okay, okay, sit down." Shen Dapeng took a sip of water, "Looking at you, the school cafeteria isn't open yet, right?"
Just now, Shen Dapeng took a casual glance and found that there were several buckets of instant noodles on the table, and there were several buckets of unopened instant noodles on the free bed on Tang Wei's upper bunk.
"Hey, school hasn't started yet. Of course the canteen is not open yet. Those of us who came early can only eat something to satisfy our hunger."
Shen Dapeng looked Tang Wei up and down, "Isn't it right? A typical rich second generation like you, the son of a coal mine owner, wouldn't be able to eat instant noodles, right? A meal at those restaurants outside the school would only cost a few dollars.
Money?"
This boy from Tang Wei likes to play games. He shouldn't be making instant noodles just for the sake of playing games and being too lazy to go out, right?
"Brother Peng, you didn't see us on our way back to school just now, did you? If nothing else, how many of the restaurants we often go to around the school are open?"
Shen Dapeng was stunned. He really didn't pay attention just now, but he knew that these restaurants, without exception, all make money from students. It is normal for them to be closed during the Spring Festival, but now that school is about to start, students are coming to school one after another.
Logically it should be open.
"Is it possible that there are too few students coming to school, and the weather is cold, and the restaurant is out of business, so it's not open yet?" Shen Dapeng looked confused.
"That's not the case." Tang Wei shook his head, "There are already a lot of students coming to the school now. The main reason is the SARS problem. Although it is not very serious now, these restaurants are closing down one after another as if they are facing a big enemy and are afraid of infecting themselves.
Closed."
Only then did Shen Dapeng understand. Looking at the strong Tang Wei in front of him, he couldn't help but joked: "So that's it. No wonder you've lost weight."
Tang Wei was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, and stepped forward to punch Shen Dapeng, "Brother Peng, you don't want to bury someone like this, why don't we brothers do it?"
After saying that, both of them burst out laughing.
"If you don't go to Weifeng Supermarket, why don't you just play games all day long?"
After laughing, Shen Dapeng pointed to the game Tang Wei was playing on the computer with a look of disgust.
"Brother Peng, it's not that I won't go, it will be in vain if I go. I stayed there every day for the past few days, let alone anyone coming, not even a ghost. The impact of SARS is not small. Most students would rather
If I stay in the dormitory and don't want to go out, whose money do you want me to earn?"
Shen Dapeng thought about it. On the way to the campus just now, he could clearly feel that there were very few students. Although there were some who didn't care about anything, they were only a small number after all.
Judging from this, the business at Computer Supermarket No. 2 on Huanyun Road shouldn't be very good, right?
When Shen Dapeng heard what Tang Wei said, he couldn't help but frown.
Cao Zhang's family is in Beijing and should have opened a store after the Chinese New Year. However, if it is affected by SARS and the deviation in business philosophy from a year ago, the business will probably be difficult.
It seems that I have to take some time to go and have a look.
Just as Shen Dapeng was thinking about these things, Tang Wei's cell phone rang.
This kid didn't know what kind of messy cell phone ringtone he had set, but a wail came from Tang Wei's trouser pocket, shocking Shen Dapeng's thoughts.
"Hurry up and answer the phone. What's the broken ringtone? It's so late at night, why don't you have a heart attack?" Shen Dapeng glared at Tang Wei impatiently.
"Isn't this the ringtone that comes with the phone? None of them sound good, just this one." Tang Wei also looked aggrieved, took out the phone from his pocket and stretched it in front of Shen Dapeng.
Tang Wei got a Nokia mobile phone, which cost more than 2,000 yuan, and he often showed off his skills.
There is no way, who makes my father the big boss? Compared with Shen Dapeng's mobile phone, the one Shen Dapeng got is very average.
But at that time, mobile phone ringtones all came with their own, so there was nothing you could do about it.
"Okay, answer the phone quickly..." Shen Dapeng pushed the mobile phone in front of him to Tang Wei, almost covering his ears.
Tang Wei laughed and answered the phone.
"Hey...it's Sister Qu...I'm back. I just arrived at the dormitory...what..."
Hearing that Tang Wei's words meant that it was a call from Qu Yina, Shen Dapeng couldn't help but listen attentively.
"Okay, okay, I'll discuss it with Brother Peng and call you later." Tang Wei hung up the phone with excitement on his face.
"Brother Peng, I'm just saying, now that you're here, I don't have to suffer from eating instant noodles anymore, and it's time to let my stomach eat meat." Tang Wei stared at Shen Dapeng, touched his stomach again, and his mouth couldn't help but
He smacked his tongue twice.
"What's your expression like? You look like a starving man?" Looking at Tang Wei's expression, Shen Dapeng suddenly thought of Zhu Bajie in the TV series.
Needless to say, if these two people stand together, they really look similar.