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The nightclub was officially opened, named Wangcai.

Cao Wei went shopping early in the morning and put on new clothes.

Li Liao was also very neat, wearing a black chef's uniform and standing in the store.

I didn't even see a single figure in the morning.

The two of them were suddenly a little frustrated.

Until about twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

An old man walked in from outside the store.

The old man was dressed simply, walked with a limp, and looked like he had been wearing clothes for several years.

But I still walked into the Wangcai store.

Cao Wei enthusiastically took the old man into the store.

The old man, who was from the West, glanced at the menu on the table.

A bowl of ramen is ten euros and fried rice is five euros.

"I only have two euros, can you give me a bowl of noodles?" asked the old man in a vicissitudes of life.

Cao Wei looked up at Li Liao.

Li Liao immediately went down, and in just five minutes, a bowl of seafood noodles had already come out of the pot, and Li Liao personally walked in front of the old man.

The old man looked at the noodles, which were rich in ingredients, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "This is too rich, just give me a bowl of clear soup noodles." ”

Cao Wei said: "There are always times when people are down, give me a face and eat this bowl of noodles." ”

"Thank you. The old man thanked him gratefully, picked up his fork and ate his noodles.

The average Westerner rarely eats noodle soup.

But the old man ate happily.

After he finished eating, Cao Wei was idle, sitting opposite him and chatting with him.

From this, it was learned that the old man's name was Juan.

Because of a turmoil a few years ago, which led to bankruptcy, it has been reduced to begging for a living.

"I'm full, it's time to hit the road. The old man said a word, and quietly placed the two dollars under the bowl.

Cao Wei noticed it, but didn't say anything, and after sending the old man away, he came back and picked up two yuan from under the bowl.

"Xiao Cao Cao, this old man is so pitiful, why do you still charge him two yuan. Li Liao said.

Cao Wei smiled and put the two yuan into the tip bucket on the counter: "I don't want to strip him of his dignity as a human being." ”

"Dignity?" Li Liao fell into deep thought.

The two stayed in the store until the evening, and there was no one again.

Cao Wei lay on the table, dozing.

"Little Cao Cao, it's over, it looks like we've really been told by your father. Li Liao looked desperate.

At this time, there was an old man outside the door, striding towards him.

After entering the store and looking around, I saw Cao Wei lying on the table.

"Yo, Cao boy, have you opened a store?" Yang Qingguo was idle, originally wanted to come to Cao Wei's house to eat a bowl of noodles, passing by Wangcai Store, and walked in curiously.

"You... How did you get in!" Seriously, Cao Wei was a little afraid of this old man.

Yang Qingguo smiled and found a place to sit down: "Do you still want to make money? I'm a big customer, take care of me and shake people for you." ”

Cao Wei:( ̄ー ̄).

Although he was very reluctant, he still walked into the kitchen with a smile, and after a busy meeting, he came to Yang Qingguo with a bowl of clear soup noodles.

Yang Qingguo's face was joyful, and he was very happy when he thought that he would be able to eat noodles in the morning, noon and evening in the future.

"I said Cao boy, you should have opened a noodle restaurant a long time ago, so that I can eat the noodles you cook every day, and I don't have to send messages to harass you every day and pester my granddaughter. ”

"Alas..."Cao Wei shook his head helplessly.

Yang Qingguo took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and posted a circle of friends with the positioning.

Soon, there was a bunch of comments below.

A group of people were curious about what kind of food fascinated Yang Qingguo.

Of course, most of them still want to be close to Yang Qingguo, and ask some questions below if they have any.

Yang Qingguo ignored this group of people, put down his mobile phone and ate noodles.

"Elder Yang, I can be considered to have found you. A young man ran in from outside the store.

This young man, Cao Wei, didn't know.

Yang Qingguo looked back and said, "Xiao Zheng, you came quite fast. ”

"That's not it, as long as Elder Yang calls me, I'll be on call. The young man patted his chest and reassured.

Yang Lao continued to eat noodles with his head down.

The young man looked at the menu, asked for fried rice and ramen, and asked for fried rice very casually.

Cao Wei was helpless, so he could only go into the kitchen again.

Then he came out with fried rice.

The young man's name is Zheng Shubang, the second young master of the Zheng family.

Zheng Ying's younger brother and Zheng Shuheng's second brother.

Cao Wei placed the fried rice in front of him.

Zheng Shubang glanced at it, didn't pay much attention, and picked up the spoon and took a small sip.

In an instant, the taste buds exploded, and saliva kept pouring out.

"It's so delicious! Yang Lao is really a real food blogger. Zheng Shubang couldn't help it and began to gobble it up.

Cao Wei shook his head secretly.

After Zheng Shubang finished eating one bowl, it was not enough, so he shouted again: "Bring me three more bowls, one bowl to eat, two bowls to eat tomorrow morning, and three bowls to pack and give away." ”

Cao Wei felt tired, but he still went into the kitchen.

More and more people came after that.

Most of them are close to Yang Qingguo.

But after eating Cao Wei's cooked noodles and fried rice, they all praised loudly and promised to bring friends next time.

Cao Wei and Li Liao were busy inside.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night that Cao Wei drove away this group of annoying guys, and hurriedly asked Li Liao to close the door and lie on the table weakly.

"I'm tired of the master. Cao Wei was lying there, not wanting to move.

Li Liao began to count the money.

Cao Wei pondered for a while, and said, "Xiao Liaoliao, why don't we open the door at seven o'clock in the evening tomorrow?"

"Yes, so I can spend time with Lucia. Li Liao looked happy.

The two cleaned up in the restaurant, opened the door and walked out.

"Hahaha... Old man, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Yang Qingguo stood outside the door and said with a smile.

Cao Wei and Li Liao were taken aback.

"Elder Yang, in the middle of the night, why don't you go home and squat at the door of our store?" Cao Wei asked unhappily.

"The nightlife has just begun, and I want to ask you young people where you like to go lately. Yang Qingguo asked.

Cao Wei glanced at him with disdain: "Go home and sleep." ”

"That's right, sleep. Li Liao followed.

"It's boring. Yang Qingguo looked disdainful, ran back into the car, and drove to the Yebu disco.

Cao Wei returned home, and his parents had already fallen asleep.

I took the lead in taking a shower and went back to the room refreshed.

Turn on your phone and there are several missed calls.

Dialed the phone number, and Leng Bingru's voice came: "Little Cao Cao, my brother has epilepsy again!"

"I'll be right here. Cao Wei hung up the phone and called Yue Hope in the middle of the night and asked him to drive to pick him up.

Yue Hope obviously hadn't slept yet, he was playing games with his friends, and when he heard that Brother Cao had something, he immediately rushed out and got into the car.

Not long after, Yue Hope arrived downstairs in a car.

Cao Wei went down in his pajamas.

got into the car and asked Yue to drive to Leng Bingru's house.

"Brother Cao, why do I feel that there is something in this? I still go to the young lady's house so late, do you have anything?" Yue Hope looked shy.