Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Lot of Money

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Seeing that this guy just ordered a glass of water to drink, Yuri stopped the knife and fork in his hand and looked up and asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He has a very thick beard, and he has been gobbling it up, so his already bad appearance naturally has a greasy texture at this time.

Luo Qiu shook his head and pointed to his chin. Yuri was stunned, reached out and grabbed a slender one of his curly beards.

But he didn't dislike it, and just put the noodles in his mouth - after that, he continued to eat them violently.

After a long time, Yuri burped contentedly, not minding that the place he was in was a quiet restaurant, "Why did you help me? or even invite me to dinner?

Luo Qiu took a sip of water and said, "That day, Mr. Yuri said that he loved this woman. Well...... There is no definite conclusion about the woman in the painting, and I wonder why Mr. Yuri said it in the same vein. ”

Yuri was stunned.

He thought of many, many possibilities - that it wasn't just his mouth that was moving in the midst of this binge eating. But he didn't expect that it would be because of such a request.

Yuri wiped his mouth with a napkin before taking a sip of the pre-dinner vodka before leaning back on the table, closing the gap between him and Locho.

Yuri stretched out two fingers, pointed to his eyes, and said with a serious face: "If I say that my eyes can be seen at a glance, do you believe it or not?"

His eyes were wide open, and there was a lot of bloodshot next to his brown eyeballs.

"Why don't you believe it?" Luo Qiu said casually, "If you believe it, then isn't Mr. Yuri a master of appreciation? As for ......"

Luo Qiu shook his head and said, "...... Even if I was cheated, I didn't have much to lose. ”

Yuri opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly laughed—the kind of eating and laughing that he thought was funny, incredible.

"Master, master. Yuri mockingly repeated, "Yes, that's right, I'm a master - not a master of painting, but a master of painting, haha!"

Luo Qiu took another sip of water and said, "Has Mr. Yuri ever had a work?"

Yuri poured himself a drink, cup after cup, his eyes began to lower a little at some point, as if he was unconscious, "Works, of course, many, many...... The streets are full of ...... The toilet is used to wipe the butt ......"

"Mr. Yuri, have you ever heard of a taste?" said Luo Qiu, asking the waiter for a glass of warm water, and finally brought it to Yuri.

But Yuri, who was apparently more interested in the bottle of vodka, which was almost gone, was indifferent, "Why don't you drink when you can?" You're just curious, curious about what kind of person I am, that's why you're here with me and invite me to dinner...... Probably want to know my story, don't you?"

Luo Qiu said: "I do have such thoughts...... Well, the recent interest is all in this area. ”

Yuri sneered disdainfully, glanced at the other party, then at the beautiful woman next to him, and muttered: "Anyway, a rich man like you, doesn't what he loves most is to sit in a warm place and listen to cold stories, feel the cold of winter in front of the fireplace, so that he can sigh and satisfy the pity that occasionally comes......"

Luo Qiu, who didn't intend to explain anything, suddenly said, "Mr. Yuri, do you need to rest? ”

Yuri looked like a drunk man at this time, he supported his head with his palm, looked at the waiter not far away, and suddenly beckoned.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then walked over with a smile and said politely, "Sir, do you have any instructions?"

Yuri suddenly said, "Do you know how to dance?" ”

The waitress was stunned for a moment, but still said politely, "Sir, I think you may be drunk...... Do you need anything?"

Yuri shook his head and smiled at this time, and looked in the direction of Luo Qiu with a swing of his head, he snapped his fingers at Boss Luo a few times, and suddenly said, "How many banknotes do you have?"

Luo Qiu was really curious about what this homeless man was going to do, so he gestured to the maid lady.

Without saying a word, the maid deftly took out a new stack of rubles of large denomination from her handbag and placed it in front of Yuri.

Yuri whistled, picked up the brick-thick bill, and scraped his fingers. Only then did he stand up on the table and stare at the waiter, "Take off your clothes, dance here, and the money will be yours." ”

Looking at the stack of banknotes stuffed into his hand, the waiter's expression suddenly stiffened.

......

"Hahaha!! hahaha!! haha...... Ahem...... Ha ha...... Alright, alright, you go away!"

Yuri laughed, holding the bottle in one hand and twisting the glass in the other, watching the adaptation of the man who quickly cleaned up the clothes on the floor with his head down.

It was really in the dining room, and the waiter, who had stripped off and only had only a pair of socks, a pair of underwear and a bow tie, hurriedly grabbed his clothes and ran away.

Yuri sat down again at this time: "It's a good thing to see if you have money. It's like when you just said that when you let me stay in this hotel, this waiter clearly looked down on me...... But do you see what he just did? As long as he has money, whether it's mine or yours, he can take off his clothes and dance. ”

He then burped, "That stack of bills just now, for the average person, may not make money in a year, but you took it without blinking, and you didn't react when I stuffed it into this waiter—just because you wanted to see what interesting things would happen next." The things that can make people let go of their dignity are just props for you to watch a play. ”

Boss Luo took a third sip of water indifferently, "Does Mr. Yuri want to say anything?"

"If you like to see interesting things so much, why don't you give me lots and lots of money?"

"As Mr. Yuri said, money really doesn't mean much to me. Luo Qiu nodded and said, "So it's appropriate to use it as a tool...... It's just that I gave you the money just now because I was curious, and you also let me see something interesting. But it's just a small thing......"

Looking at Yuri, Luo Qiu said indifferently: "But Mr. Yuri thinks that if I give you a huge fortune, what can you show me?"

Yuri laughed and said, "yes, what can you see?"

He seemed to be pondering, and shook his head again, "Hmm...... Uh-huh? Oh...... I want to think about it...... By the way, you should be able to see me enjoying a comfortable life, no longer burdened by life, watching me go in and out of high-end places, seeing the beautiful women around me, and watching me live a life like an ordinary person's dream......"

There was another hiccup, and Yuri almost fell asleep: "Is this enough......"

"But I'm not interested in any of that. Luo Qiu shook his head.

"Oh...... Is it......" Yuri sat with his head tilted back, his legs naturally extended, and in an extremely indecent position.

"But you can buy a lot of wealth from me. ”

"Buy?"

"That's right. For the sake of money, some people can take risks and engage in high-risk jobs, and even contract diseases and overdraft their health and lives...... There are also people who can give up their dignity for money, and there are people who can turn their relatives against each other for money. Mr. Yuri does not think that these people, while acquiring a great deal of wealth, are also selling their own important things, or overdrawing their lives. ”

Yuri pointed at Luo Qiu and said with a smirk, "You mean, I can sell these things to you, right? That's really good...... Good ......"

Poof!

But before he could finish speaking, Yuri fell headlong into the dining table and fell asleep.

To him, all the words just now seemed to be just drunken nonsense, and he would probably forget it when he came to his senses.

(To be continued.) )