It's very fashionable to have a car these days,

Song Zhichao knows this car, it is Brother Mark's.

Sure enough, the window opened, and Mark waved at him through the window.

Song Zhichao threw the cigarette butt on the ground, extinguished it on his toes, and walked over quickly with his briefcase.

Once in the car, Mark acted as the driver, slowly geared up, and Santana drove up.

Mark is a very smart person, although he is very anxious about the contract, he didn't ask about the contract, but asked Song Zhichao if he was hungry.

Song Zhichao also said bluntly that he was not only hungry, but also starved to death.

Mark laughed, "That's right, let's go to the deep-sea fish harbor first! Last time you invited me, I'll invite you this time! Also, introduce you to a few more friends." ”

They all know each other's details, and Mark no longer pretends to be a high-level person speaking Cantonese, Song Zhichao has spoken Cantonese for so many days, and his tongue is knotted, and the two started chatting in their hometown dialect.

Mark asked Song Zhichao carefully about everything that happened yesterday, and was especially curious about how Song Zhichao manipulated Fu Qingqing. Song Zhichao didn't hide it, just told the truth and told him what happened.

After hearing this, Mark was silent for a long time. Although he had overestimated Song Zhichao a lot, after listening to this, Mark realized that he had underestimated the young man in front of him from beginning to end.

Through the rearview mirror, Mark looked at Song Zhichao's slightly immature face, at most seventeen or eighteen years old, but Song Zhichao's eyes, as well as his way of doing things, are extremely spicy;

Although the roads in this era are not wide, it is not like the streets of the future that will be full of cars, and it is good to be able to have a few motorcycles running. Therefore, Santana can be described as unimpeded along the way, and it only took more than ten minutes to arrive at the Deep Sea Fish Port Restaurant.

After parking the car, the two got out of the car, but the beautiful welcome lady at the door had already seen Song Zhichao, and couldn't help but show a surprised expression on her face, no way, Song Zhichao's generosity last time left a deep impression on the girl, and it was difficult not to remember him.

The greeter greeted the two of them with great enthusiasm and ushered them into Mark's reserved private room.

On the way to the private room, Mark said that he was embarrassed, he originally wanted to arrange the private room with karaoke last time, but he heard that the private room had been booked, and he didn't know who took the lead, so he could only wronged Song Zhichao to make do in the general room.

Song Zhichao didn't feel anything about it.

The world is impermanent, the last time Song Zhichao invited Mark to a good relationship here, and invited him to a big meal; I didn't expect it to be less than three days, in turn, Mark warmly entertained Song Zhichao, and apologized for not booking a decent private room.

When the two of them passed by the last private room, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling from inside.

Apparently, the guests inside were singing karaoke.

The singer sang the song "Flower Messenger" by Hong Kong singer Li Keqin---

"I met her in the street this night

The two feet decided not to listen to the call and went home with her

The cold wind of the night was not allowed to blow her away

Her dark eyes were about to speak to me

The slender figure flutters and the figure turns silently

Say to me that a romantic lover loves me......"

Maybe it's because of the locals, Cantonese is good, so it's not difficult to sing this song, the only drawback is that the voice is so bad that after listening to a few sounds, Song Zhichao and Mark shook their heads together, and Mark even said in Cantonese: "It's worse than a pig's cry!"

The female greeter who led in front of her just smiled, but she didn't dare to speak.

Although he didn't book a private room with karaoke, Mark also resigned to the next best thing and chose the largest and most luxurious "Rose Room".

According to the words of the female hostess, the "Peony Hall" is "Flowers Bloom and Wealth", and this "Rose Hall" is "Beauty in the World". In the room, there are not only the "four beauties" of the national color and natural fragrance, the sinking fish and geese, the shy flowers and the moon, but also the poems of the ancients singing the praises of roses.

Regarding the introduction of the female welcomer, Song Zhichao was noncommittal, what he was interested in at the moment was, who was in the room?

......

Although Song Zhichao knew that there were people in the room, he didn't expect that in addition to Mark's girlfriend Anna, Wu Bingkun, the personnel manager of the dance hall, was also there, and there was also a bald-headed man with a strong appearance, Mark introduced as soon as he entered the door: "Ah Chao, get to know me first, this is my best friend, and he is also my best friend, who is righteous and righteous, his big name is Jin Jiu, he is older than you, you can call him Brother Jiu!"

The bald man didn't wait for Song Zhichao to stretch out his hand, but stretched out his hand first, and said with a look of surprise: "You are Ah Chao? You are too young, you are really a hero and a teenager! Lose his mother, it looks like I am really old compared to this!"

As soon as he heard this person speak, Song Zhichao roughly knew what kind of character he was, so he replied: "Brother Jiu laughed, Jiang is still old and spicy, I still have to learn more from you in many places!"

Jin Jiu touched his bald head and laughed, "That's wrong, you can talk!No wonder Mark admires you so much!"

Everyone sat down, Uncle Kun and Anna didn't need to be introduced, everyone knew each other, looked at each other, and nodded.

Anna acted as the hostess, arranging the food and drinks, and the four men sat together and chatted.

It was still early, so Song Zhichao directly opened the briefcase and took the contract signed by Fu Qingqing to Mark.

At this time, Mark no longer concealed his eagerness, and hurriedly took the contract handed over by Song Zhichao and looked through it carefully.

When the above transfer agreement and the content of the contract were fully confirmed, and Fu Qingqing's signature handwriting and signature were confirmed, Mark exhaled deeply: "It's finally done!"

Carefully packing up the hard-earned contract, Mark didn't say much, just opened his briefcase and pulled out a wad of things from it. The thing was wrapped in newspaper and looked thick.

Mark didn't hesitate to push the paper bag to Song Zhichao and said, "Ah Chao, according to what we said before, you open it and take a look first!"

Song Zhichao smiled, took the paper bag and opened it, and sure enough, there was a thick pile of 100 yuan bills inside.

You know, the 100 yuan banknote in this era is still very rare, because the 100 yuan banknote was officially issued in 1988, and now it has only been in circulation for two years. In many cases, companies, factories, industrial and mining enterprises do not use 100 yuan to pay wages at all, and 100 yuan is a very large denomination of paper money, which will only be used for large money transactions.

For ordinary people, especially those migrant workers from the north to the south, they will be surprised to widen their eyes when they see so much money, and it is all 100 yuan bills, but Song Zhichao casually dialed the wad of money with his hand, and suddenly raised his head and said to Mark: "I'm sorry, the amount of this money doesn't seem right!"