When a man and woman, who were obviously lovers at first sight, tried to walk into this ordinary-looking restaurant, they were stopped by an aunt who was busy at the door. She said with an embarrassed smile: "I'm sorry, I can't sit down.
How about you two take a number?"
The man and woman looked at each other, and the man asked aloud: "How many more people are there?"
"If there are two people, we have to wait for twenty-five tables..." Auntie calculated silently and said.
"So long?" The woman frowned and noticed the dense crowd of people sitting on stools outside the store, eating melon seeds. Some people were still raising their heads to look at the two of them. Obviously, these people were waiting for a seat here.
"Wait a minute?" The man looked at her.
"Forget it, let's go to another restaurant..." The woman turned around and walked out. No matter how delicious the food was, she didn't think it was worth waiting for so long.
The man quickly caught up.
Auntie didn't stay, let them leave, and then turned around to do her own thing.
At this time, Hu Lai, who was sitting at a small square table in the innermost corner of the room, pointed at the leaving couple and said: "You see, I didn't lie to you, right? This restaurant may not look ordinary in appearance, but it is very famous for its taste.
A must. If you come late, you won’t be able to get a seat at all. The queue can make lunch become afternoon tea.”
Li Qingqing finally understood why Hu Lai brought her here for lunch at 10:30 in the morning...
She complained: "Then you should have told me last night, I would not have breakfast..."
"How much stomach can you free up if you don't eat breakfast?" Hu Lai pouted, "Not only did I not eat breakfast, I also emptied yesterday's dinner before going out!"
Li Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and then she figured out what Hu Lai meant. She showed a disgusted expression: "Hu Lai, you are so disgusting!"
"What's disgusting?" Hu Lai's eyes widened and he looked at her very innocently, "I mean, I did morning exercise for a long time this morning before I consumed the meal last night. Is morning exercise disgusting?"
Li Qingqing's face turned red because she misunderstood Hu Lai. Then she looked at the hot and fragrant beef offal soup pot in front of her, raised her chopsticks and made up her mind: "Then let's find a place to eat in the afternoon after eating!"
"Still eating? Do you want to exercise?" Hu Lai asked casually, teasing Li Qingqing.
Li Qingqing nodded very seriously: "Well, exercise."
Hu Lai:???
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Feng Jie is a staff member who works at the No. 10 Legend Football Park. His main job is to receive football enthusiasts who come to rent venues in the football park. Every weekend or evening, he will be very busy because of this
This is the peak period for football.
During the day on working days, he will be more leisurely.
At this time, most of the people who consume football fields are at work. How many people can skip work just to play football?
And those training courses that rent venues to teach children to play football have not started yet. After all, children have to go to school, right?
Only when evening comes does the place become lively, even the parking lot is full of cars, and latecomers can only park their cars on the side of the road. At that time, he has to be responsible for looking out - if there are traffic police here to take pictures
To issue a ticket, he had to go to the edge of the stadium with a loudspeaker and shout: "The traffic police are here! The traffic police are here! If you park outside, move your car quickly!"
Now sitting behind the counter, he put his cell phone under the counter, lowered his head and was enjoying playing, when he heard someone knocking on the countertop in front of him: "How much does it cost to rent a venue here for an hour?"
He looked up and saw a man wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses...or a boy looking at him.
Feng Jie was a little unhappy at being interrupted from playing games. Even though the business was coming, he was not very enthusiastic. After all, the money earned from this business was not given to the boss. As a wage earner, wouldn't it be better to have more leisure time during the day?
?
So he raised his finger and pointed at the price list behind him, indicating to the other party to read it for themselves.
The man wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses looked up and saw that golf courses of different sizes have different prices.
The smallest futsal pitch costs 600 yuan and 90 minutes.
The largest nine-a-side football pitch costs 1,000 yuan and 90 minutes.
"It's a bit expensive..." he muttered.
Feng Jie, who was playing the game with his head down, rolled his eyes: "Ours has just been laid, and the turf is imported from abroad. It is different from those courses where the asphalt is exposed."
The implication is that we get what you pay for.
After hearing his explanation, the customer said nothing and took out his mobile phone: "Rent a nine-a-side game."
Seeing that the business was coming, the game was definitely not going to work. Feng Jie sighed in his heart. He was about to be reported for hanging up again. It was really...
He put down his cell phone, opened his notebook and asked, "When is the appointment made?"
"Reservation? We don't make reservations. Is there a venue now?" The other party asked, pointing to the football field outside his room.
"Now?" Feng Jie was also surprised. He looked out and asked, "Are you all here?"
It was empty and quiet outside.
"We're all here." The other party seemed to understand what Feng Jie meant, and explained, "There are just two of us."
"Two people? What kind of football can you play with two people?" Feng Jie was angry - you are just here to entertain me, right?!
"Can't two people play? I can play alone if there is a ball. The field is empty. One person can still play, two people can play, and twenty people can still play. The money is the same. It's not like I don't pay.
Two people kicking will cause less wear and tear on your turf."
Feng Jie felt that what the other party said made sense. Venue rent was not charged per head anyway, so he recorded it in his notebook and pointed to the QR code on the counter: "Scan it yourself, one thousand."
The other party took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code. After hearing the system prompt that the WeChat account had been received, Feng Jie took out the key, walked out from behind the counter, and led the other party to the designated football field.
As soon as he walked out of the office converted from a container, he saw a... tall girl standing outside.
Also wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses.
The tight jeans made her legs look extra slender, and Feng Jie couldn't help but take a second look.
Then he glanced back at the man following him, thinking that he wanted to take his girlfriend to the football field for a date. Brother, you are so creative...
Maybe you are planning to show off in front of your girlfriend?
Kicking a few random kicks at the empty goal, and then receiving adoring looks, applause, and cheers from my girlfriend who doesn’t even know how to kick a ball...
The dog food has been spread here, this kind of person should be beaten to death!
While Feng Jie was slandering the customer in his heart, he walked outside a five-a-side court and opened the door in a corner of the barbed wire wall with the key in his hand.
Then he saw two customers wearing casual clothes, jeans, and sneakers and said to them: "Want a football?"
"Yes, yes, yes." The man nodded repeatedly.
"The rent is twenty yuan per game and the deposit is fifty yuan."
So the other party followed him back to collect the deposit and rent.
When he came out again, he was holding a football in his hand.
Feng Jie did not follow him out. He returned to his seat behind the counter, took out his mobile phone, and planned to continue playing games.
Sure enough, they lost the previous game.
His teammates not only yelled at him in the channel but also reported him for hanging up...
"Fuck!" Feng Jie raised his head and looked at the football field outside the window, and cursed at the same time.
The two culprits are on the court.
But he took one look and couldn't look away.
He saw the football falling from a high place, and the girl who he thought did not understand football gently raised her toes, and the falling football was firmly sandwiched between the front bone of her calf and the instep of her foot.
Are you kidding...
Feng Jie's eyes widened.
A ball dropped so high. I didn't even make any preparations. I just raised my toes and stopped the ball... Did you put glue on your shoes?!
Things that stunned him continued.
The girl raised her right leg and gently threw the football she was holding upwards. At the same time, she quickly took off her peaked cap with one hand, and took off her sunglasses with the other hand at the same speed. The winter afternoon sunshine
The light on her face was bright and moving.
But Feng Jie didn't pay attention to the girl's appearance at all. He only saw that after the hat and sunglasses disappeared, the football landed steadily on her forehead without even shaking.
Feng Jie is not a football fan. If it weren't for work, he wouldn't pay attention to football at all. But after working here for so long, he often watches those people play football and can somewhat distinguish their level.
In his opinion, this girl's level must be very high, because someone who can stop a golf ball so easily is also a master on the field.
Then he saw the girl tap down the football and then put it on the back of her feet to the boy opposite.
The boy did not stop the football as easily as the girl. Instead, he raised his foot and directly bumped the ball, then picked up the football. He quickly took off his hat and sunglasses like the girl, but he failed to stop the football firmly on his forehead.
, the football hit him on the forehead and he jumped away.
The laughter of girls rang out on the court in the distance.
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"Haha! You lost!" Li Qingqing clapped her hands and jumped up.
Hu Lai rolled his eyes: "It's all fancy, but it's not practical at all in the game! It's better to shoot!"
After saying that, he walked to the goal and hung the hat in his hand on the hook hanging the net at the junction of the crossbar and the goalpost.
"If you shoot from the penalty spot, whoever hits the hat first wins!" he said, pointing to the dangling cap.
That's a theoretical dead end.
Li Qingqing looked at the hat that looked very small in the distance, and his eyes became serious.
"What? You don't dare to gamble anymore?"
"It's a competition!" Li Qingqing accepted the challenge, "I'll go first!"
Hu Lai did not go back, but stood in the goal, ready to pick up the ball.
Li Qingqing placed the football, took two steps back, aimed at the position of the hat again, and then took a shot!
The football missed the intersection between the crossbar and the goal post and flew out.
"Ah!" Li Qingqing yelled regretfully.
"Haha, it's my turn!" Hu Lai ran to pick up the ball.
Feng Jie, who had unknowingly reached the door of the office, watched the scene on the court intently.
The cap is so small and hung in the blind spot of the goal. How many kicks does it take to score once?
He watched as the boy who he initially thought was bringing his girlfriend to show off placed the football on the penalty spot, then backed away to prepare for a run-up.
He actually became a little nervous...
Hu Lai also looked up at the peaked cap, took a deep breath, exhaled it, and started to run.
Two steps later, he raised his right foot and kicked the football.
After a bang, the football soared into the air and headed straight for the upper left corner of the goal!
Then knocked the hat off the crossbar!
"Hey!" Hu Lai made a V gesture to Li Qingqing. "Did you see it? This is strength!"
Li Qingqing was also shocked for a moment, but she quickly shook her head: "You are so good at shooting?"
Hu Lai said proudly: "This is the foundation of my life!"
Li Qingqing teased: "Indeed, you can only shoot."
"Hey, that's what you said..."
The couple was probably flirting, but Feng Jie couldn't care less about being fed dog food at this time. All he could think about was the boy's shot.
The moment the hat was knocked off, his mouth opened and it has not been closed until now.
He originally thought that the people who came to the golf course in broad daylight and spent a thousand yuan to play a game were either idiots with too much money to spend, or they were just trying to show off in front of their women.
No matter what kind it is, it is all bronze.
Who would have thought that bronze would become the king?!