Chapter 531: What's wrong with me coming out to sell?
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It was close to midnight, and the customer who came to the door at this time was a young girl in a red coat.
The figure of this lady in red has an enviable perfection. Despite being wrapped in a thick coat, it can still be seen that her waist is extremely well-proportioned. Underneath the hem of her coat, two slender and slender jade legs were shielded from the cold winter night by only a pair of thin black stockings.
Looking at the graceful figure and gorgeous makeup on the face of this woman in red, most of them are women who came out to "beg for a living". Most of the women in and out of the Tycoon nightclub next door are dressed like this.
Seeing the opening of the customer's door-to-door business, Grandma Dong, who had been guarding for a long time, finally unraveled her brows and got busy happily.
She didn't have the slightest prejudice because of her status or profession. In this Xiangjiang City, "laughing at the poor and not smiling at prostitutes" has long become a truth that everyone understands. There is no distinction between high and low occupations, and the customer is God.
I saw Grandma Dong skillfully handling the guy in her hand, and her hands flew like a trick. After a while, a bowl of steaming and fragrant wonton noodles came out of her hand and was brought to the lady in red.
"Thank you. The lady in red took the noodles, and did not rush to eat, but thoughtfully picked up the spoon and tossed the green onions wafting in the noodle bowl, as if she had something on her mind.
The subtle movement of the girl in red's hand naturally couldn't escape Grandma Dong's eyes, facing the first guest tonight, Grandma Dong seemed to have done something wrong, and stepped forward to apologize with a guilty face: "Ouch, blame me, blame me, girl, don't you like to eat green onions?" blame me for not asking in advance, I didn't help you put it if I knew it, do you want me to help you change another bowl?"
"It's okay, it's okay, it's out of the way. The girl in red smiled when she heard this, revealing a neat row of teeth, and then said: "It's not that I don't eat green onions, but there is a person next to me, he especially likes to eat the green onions floating in this noodle soup, and whenever we eat noodles together, he always likes to scoop up the green onions in my bowl together." ”
Seeing the look of the girl in red with a spring on her face, Grandma Dong naturally guessed that the "person next to her" she said must be her lover.
People say that the drama is ruthless and unrighteous. In fact, what woman in the world can live without a man? Even if they are women who have fallen into the dust and accompanied by wine and laughter, they also have the luxury of looking forward to the feeling of being loved and cared for in the palm of their hands.
Grandma Dong smiled and said, "Ha, so that's the case." Then why didn't he come with you tonight? On such a cold day, how nice it is to eat a bowl of wonton noodles so hot. ”
"Alas...... It would be great if he could stay with me in Xiangjiang......" The woman in red sighed and shook her head helplessly.
The happiest thing in the world is that a lover finally becomes a family. A couple separated from each other, the torture of lovesickness but not being able to see each other, I am afraid that only those who have experienced it know best.
The woman in red scooped a spoonful of soup, brought it to her mouth and blew it, and then took a sip gently.
Just this gentle bite, the warm and fragrant noodle soup, instantly filled her mouth!
This bowl of mellow soup base with pig bones and old hens has been carefully boiled for most of the day, with a warm temperature, so that the body frozen by the cold night is gradually warmed.
"Wow, boss, this soup in your house is so delicious!" The face of the girl in red suddenly bloomed with a satisfied smile, and even the sadness that lingered in Fang Cai's eyes was instantly thrown out of the clouds.
This sincere compliment from the heart is better than countless flowery words. Grandma Dong listened to it in her ears, warmed her heart, and said with a smile: "Girl, if you like to drink, you can come and patronize it often, my soup base is made of real materials, you can try wonton again to see if it fits the taste." ”
"Okay, I'll try it. At this time, the lady in red had already let go of her initial reserve, scooped up the filled wonton in the bowl, blew it and put it into her mouth.
The tender and elastic shiitake mushrooms and the delicate pork taste are a perfect combination, which makes people can't stop at all!
The woman in red praised again and again, and her thumb was high, but it was a pity that she didn't have time to finish this bowl of wonton noodles, and it changed dramatically. A bright Mercedes-Benz S 600 suddenly stopped next to Grandma Dong's noodle stall at the entrance of the alley. A big man wearing white gloves got out of the driver's seat, went straight to the woman in red, and said in a deep voice: "The boss asked me to pick you up, please get in the car." ”
The grim face of the big man was almost proportional to the cold temperature tonight. There was an irresistible toughness in his voice, which made people feel very depressed.
"Didn't I just say it, I'm not feeling well tonight, so I won't accompany Boss Li for supper, why did you come here to pick me up?" The lady in red's eyes began to flicker, she looked around, and there was no one around. Come to think of it, it's already so late, and even if there are people on the street, I'm afraid they won't be good people.
"Don't talk nonsense with me, you must have the rules for selling when you come out to sell! Our boss has spent so much money on you for a while, and he has chartered you for your birthday and given you gifts. You excuse yourself today and say that your aunt is here, and tomorrow you will use the excuse that you are not feeling well, and you will always hang our boss's appetite like this, isn't it!?" The big man narrowed his eyes and looked down at the woman in red's chest condescendingly. That bottomless ravine, it's really a lot of ecstasy.
"What's wrong with coming out to sell? What's wrong with me coming out to sell? Old lady, I'm famous for being a joker and not a selling! Your boss spends money for me, and he is willing, and I haven't promised him anything!" The woman in red was obviously enraged, and she slapped the table and stood up, her voice raising an octave.
Even if it is Miss Dance who comes out to "beg for a living", it has its dignity. They dance with the guests, coax the guests to be happy, and sacrifice the hue to seek perfection, just to mix a bite to eat. Now it is said by a small driver who drives that it is "out to sell", even if the Buddha hears it, there must be fire!
The big man didn't say much, but reached out and unbuttoned his suit, deliberately exposing the holster under his armpit. Sometimes, no matter how much you talk about, it's not as good as this thing.
"Let's open the sunroof and say something, my boss has spoken today, I must you accompany him, do you get in the car by yourself, or do you want to force me to do it?"