Zhu Fugui works in the dance hall and no longer lives with Song Zhichao, that is, no one has hysteria and snoring in the middle of the night, so Song Zhichao slept comfortably until dawn in the guest room of the Longtai Hotel, and did not even have a dream, until the waiter was outside according to his instructions last night, politely knocked on the door and told him to get up, Song Zhichao woke up, feeling that the whole person was full of energy, and the hard work of the past few days was swept away, sure enough, the bed must be comfortable enough to sleep well.

got up and washed, changed into the shirt that was washed and dried and ironed by the waiter, put the blazer on his body, Song Tianyao looked in the mirror, and then went out and walked towards the hotel's restaurant.

As a state-run hotel, like many large hotels, in this era, there is generally only Chinese food, no Western food, after all, there are not many foreign customers.

Therefore, Song Zhichao came to the hotel's Chinese restaurant and asked for some breakfast, gruel, siu mai, shrimp dumplings, etc., and sat in front of the seat and ate slowly.

At this moment, a person walked in from outside the restaurant, tall and tall, with a big bald head, holding a briefcase in his hand, glanced at everyone in the restaurant, and walked straight towards Song Zhichao.

Putting the briefcase in his hand next to Song Zhichao, the bald guy sat opposite him, yawned lazily and said, "I've been busy all night, and I'm a little hungry." ”

"Order something, I'm in for a treat. Song Zhichao put down the tableware in his hand, wiped his mouth with a napkin and said with a smile to Jin Jiu.

"Of course I want you to invite you, a breakfast, in exchange for 10,000 yuan!" Jin Jiu beckoned to the waiter and said very unceremoniously: "Which of you guys is the most expensive here? ”

The waiter went down to place an order, and Jin Jiu turned his head to Song Zhichao and said, "Why don't you check it and see if there is anything missing?"

Song Zhichao was not polite to him, he directly copied the briefcase, opened it and took a closer look, then closed the briefcase again, and said: "It's a lot, I don't have to worry about Brother Jiu's affairs." ”

Jin Jiu laughed: "Listening to what you say, even if you are tired, it is worth it." As he spoke, he snapped on the ground, pushed something to Song Zhichao, and said, "This thing, you take it, second-hand, it's worthless." ”

Song Zhichao took a look, but it was a Hanxian Motorola "little elite" BB machine, which was a rarity in this era, even if it was second-hand, it was brand new, and it would cost hundreds of yuan.

"You always see the beginning and the end, with this, I can contact you!" Jin Jiu explained the reason.

Song Zhichao was not polite, so he said again: "Thank you!" put away the BB machine.

At this time, the waiter came up with tea, Jin Jiu took a sip and said, "You are willing to let me help, and you can also afford me." Zhong You, this thing is also for you......" As he spoke, Jin Jiu spit out the tea foam, reached out and took out something from his arms, and handed it to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao took it and looked at it, but it was an IOU, with a signature Qi Wanda, and a bright red handprint, the amount was 10,000 yuan.

Song Zhichao couldn't help laughing, and gave Jin Jiu a thumbs up and said, "Brother Jiu is sharp, and he has beaten Zhou Papi." ”

Jin Jiu proudly threw out a toothpick from the porcelain bottle on the table, leaned forward, tied the shrimp dumplings on Song Zhichao's plate with a toothpick, took a beautiful bite and said: "You are right, I am first-class in terms of extortion and scraping the land!"

"Actually, you can keep this IOU. ”

Jin Jiu shook his head, ate the shrimp dumplings slowly, and said: "In my hands, it is at most an IOU, and if I don't do it, it will become waste paper, but in your hands it will be different." ”

Song Zhichao nodded, indicating that he understood what Jin Jiu meant.

"It's just that I don't know, why do you like that Hong Kong guy so much? ”

"Didn't you already say it, he's a Hong Kong guy. ”

Jin Jiuyi was stunned, "Just because of this?"

"Well, that's it. ”

Jin Jiu pursed his lips and shook his head, "I don't understand--- it's not a woman, and there are no diamonds underneath." "I pricked another shrimp dumpling with a toothpick and threw it directly into my mouth.

At this time, the high-end breakfast at nine o'clock came up one after another.

Song Zhichao had already eaten, so he got up, carried the briefcase and said to Jin Jiu: "You eat slowly, I want to go back to the guest room and wait for someone." ”

"Are you sure he'll come?" Jin Jiu didn't get up and looked at Song Zhichao.

"Do you want to bet?"

"Bet, you settle my account first!" Jin Jiu looked at the big table of breakfast, "Tell you, I won't bring a penny today!"

……

Song Zhichao returned to his guest room, took off his suit and hung it on the hanger, casually threw the lost briefcase on the spring bed, and then turned on the TV, accompanied by the sound of advertising from the TV, he sat at the desk, picked up a newspaper and looked at it carefully.

Reading newspapers has become Song Zhichao's norm these days, and he likes to make notes when he reads newspapers, and always copies what he thinks is useful for careful study. Especially now that he has a new plan and goals, he is more targeted.

Since the Asian Games will be held in more than two months, there have been overwhelming reports on the Asian Games on TV and in newspapers recently. Slogans such as "the people of the whole country are the hosts!" "Everyone cares about the Asian Games and everyone contributes to the Asian Games" and "The Asian Games will fight for the honor of the country, and I will add glory to the Asian Games!" Such slogans have spread all over the streets and alleys of the north and south of the country.

Song Zhichao read the newspaper for a while, and casually looked at his watch, as if more than an hour had passed, and it was now about ten o'clock in the morning.

Song Zhichao frowned, and just as he got up to pour a cup of tea, there was a knock on the door of his room.

Song Zhichao didn't get up, but just said to the door: "Come in." ”

The door was unlocked, and it was opened.

A fat man walked in.

Song Zhichao took his eyes off the newspaper and glanced at the visitor, then folded the newspaper and said with a smile: "Oh, it turned out to be a friend of Qi, I didn't expect you to be so trustworthy, come to give me a briefcase early in the morning!"

Qi Wanda's face was ugly, one hand was on his waist, and he staggered towards Song Zhichao, looking like he had hemorrhoids.

Song Zhichao got up and gave him a seat.

Qi Wanda ignored him, but glanced at Song Zhichao's room with his small eyes, and soon, he locked the briefcase on the bed.

"Send the ghost! Your bag doesn't stay in bed properly!" Qi Wanda was angry when he remembered that he was repaired so badly last night.

Song Zhichao smiled, opened the drawer, took out Zhu Fugui's bottle of safflower oil and shook it at Qi Wanda: "Do you want to break down the wine?"

"No need, I'm very strong!" Qi Wanda sat down on the chair, but let out a scream of "oops", but it touched the scars of the beating last night.

"It looks like you need a lot --- a lot of people, and your ass tends to be more honest than your mouth. Song Zhichao threw the safflower oil to Qi Wanda.

Qi Wanda had to reach out and catch it, "You don't want a cat to cry and fake mercy!

"I said no, do you believe it?" Song Zhichao shrugged.

"Don't believe it!"

"That's right!" Song Zhichao took the teacup and took the tea under the pressure kettle.

Qi Wanda hated it so much, especially when he saw that Song Zhichao was calm and calm, without the slightest shame, he felt even more angry.

"I ask you, did you deliberately let me see your money yesterday?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you know I'm beating you up for money?"

"Yes. ”

"You arranged that taxi driver too?"

"Yes. Song Zhichao leaned against the wall, hugged his arms, and took a sip of the teacup.

Qi Wanda felt furious, "Needless to say, the one named Jin Jiu was also arranged by you?"

Song Zhichao smiled at the corner of his mouth, walked towards Qi Wanda with a teacup, condescendingly, his eyes looked down at him, and his smile instantly converged: "Since you know, you dare to talk to me in this tone?"