Chapter 1296

Luo Junsheng couldn't imagine that this man had such low requirements, he was full of skills, but he only needed to beg for a bite to eat, and this opportunity was also placed in front of them at the beginning, but unfortunately his father let it go, otherwise, the most popular restaurant on the island now would not be their Roche restaurant.

"Brother Yang Ming, if you change your mind, come to my store, we are always welcome. Luo Junsheng said in the back.

Yang Ming left without looking back.

Wang Xiaoming had already put away his things, and when he saw Yang Ming coming back from the toilet slowly, he didn't ask much: "Let's go, go home, you come to drive, I'll hug Ah Bing." ”

Yang Ming has learned the electric tricycle in the past two days, Wang Bing still doesn't like to take care of Yang Ming, and he is not close to him at all, Wang Xiaoming has to hold him by himself and let Yang Ming drive.

Yang Ming sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and suddenly asked, "How much does it cost to open a store?"

Wang Xiaoming didn't react at once: "Ah, what kind of store to open?"

"Hotel. ”

Wang Xiaoming laughed: "Why do you want to open a hotel? A small restaurant, why do you need tens of thousands of yuan." I don't even want this thing, it's too far away from me. ”

"The restaurant makes a lot of money. Yang Ming looked at Wang Xiaoming's dark skin, mainly because he didn't need to be exposed to the sun and rain.

Wang Xiaoming smiled bitterly: "But I owe a lot of debt now, where can I have the money to open a restaurant." ”

"How much?"

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while: "I owe 100,000 yuan to a loan shark." And my dad's previous debt, there are almost 500,000 yuan, and in total, there are still 600,000 debts. In the past few years, I haven't paid back a penny, and I have patronized the interest of the loan shark, and the interest earned in a month is tight, where can I have spare money to open a restaurant. Speaking of this, Wang Xiaoming smiled helplessly.

Yang Ming listened and stopped talking.

Wang Xiaoming said self-deprecatingly: "Sometimes I really want to be like you, I don't remember anything, and I don't have any worries and pain." But no, God is punishing me, and he won't let me live a frugal life. Wang Xiaoming thought about the time when there was no accident at home, at that time his mother often quarreled with him because of his father's gambling, he was very bored with that kind of life, and hoped that he would grow up and leave this family soon, but he didn't expect that even that kind of time to become a luxury later.

After a long time, Yang Ming said, "It's just a test." ”

Wang Xiaoming listened to this simple sentence, and suddenly his nose became sour, this seemingly simple sentence has become the best comfort over the years. He pinched his nose with his hand and smiled to hide his emotions: "Haha, I hope it's really like you said, it's just a test, and this test will end soon." Fuck, torture me to death. ”

"Yes. Yang Ming's words were very short, but they were like a blow to the heart, which made people listen to them very useful. Some people have a thousand words, babbling a lot, but none of them can move people's hearts, and some people only need a few words to hit people's hearts and make people remember them for a lifetime.

"Yang Ming, you seem to speak clearly, you are not a big tongue. Wang Xiaoming suddenly realized this problem.

Yang Ming had a feeling that his face was full of black lines, and this person's thinking turned really fast enough: "I don't know." ”

Wang Xiaoming said: "It should be because of the head injury, when I have money, I will take you to the hospital for a check-up, and by the way, check the cause of your amnesia." ”

Yang Ming didn't make a sound.

"Are you in a hurry?" Wang Xiaoming asked him, Liu Haoyang had already helped check, Yang Ming was not a tourist on the island, and he didn't know how he came to the island, a person who didn't know his origins and forgot his parents, relatives and friends, this feeling was probably not very comfortable.

Yang Ming said lightly: "Don't worry. "There's no way to rush it.

Back home, Wang Xiaoming took Wang Bing to take a bath, and Yang Ming went to clean up his things, they have cultivated a good tacit understanding, the division of labor is clear, Yang Ming is a very good helper, Wang Xiaoming is very glad that he left him at the beginning.

When Wang Xiaoming finished taking a shower and was about to go to bed, he saw a message from Luo Junsheng on his mobile phone: "Xiao Ming, have you slept? ”

Wang Xiaoming glanced at the time, it was already eleven o'clock, Luo Junsheng's message was sent a quarter of an hour ago, and he replied: "Not yet." ”

The message quickly replied: "Come and have a cup of tea." ”

Wang Xiaoming knew that he was looking for him, otherwise he wouldn't have asked him to drink tea so late, so he put away his mobile phone and took the key to go out.

The Luo family's house is also silent, everyone is sleeping, only the light is still on in the living room on the first floor, the door is open, Luo Junsheng is smoking and drinking tea alone in front of the coffee table carved by the wooden roots, seeing Wang Xiaoming coming over, he took a cigarette, put the cigarette on the ashtray, and picked up the teapot to pour tea: "Sit down, I haven't drunk tea together for a long time." Do you smoke?"

"No, I don't smoke. "When I was young, Wang Xiaoming and Luo Junsheng drank a lot of tea together, and now there are really not many opportunities to drink tea together, only when I don't open a store and set up a stall during the New Year's holidays, I can drink it once, Wang Xiaoming is so busy that he doesn't have time to go to the toilet on weekdays, how can he have time to drink tea. The so-called kung fu tea is a tea that requires work to drink.

Wang Xiaoming put his mobile phone on the tea tray, his mobile phone is a second-hand Nokia 5320, only used to make calls and send short messages, compared with Luo Junsheng's Apple 6, rich and poor. Luo Junsheng said: "You still use this mobile phone, I have a Samsung that I replaced before, smart, you can use it." ”

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand: "No, I don't have much use for this, just call and send messages, I don't know anything else, and I don't have time to play with my mobile phone." ”

Luo Junsheng smiled, didn't insist any longer, and went straight to the point: "What is the origin of that Yang Ming in your family?"

Wang Xiaoming paused for a moment and said, "I can't say it, he was injured, he has amnesia, and he can't remember where he came from, I picked it up." ”

Luo Junsheng was so surprised that he looked at Wang Xiaoming with his mouth half open, how is this the same as a TV series: "No one at his house came to look for him?"

"Not yet, I helped him call the police and wait for someone from his family to pick it up. Wang Xiaoming said.

When Luo Junsheng heard about Yang Ming's situation, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, since this is the case, it means that Yang Ming is a temporary worker, and he may not be able to help Wang Xiaoming for a long time, maybe someone will come to find him tomorrow. The expression on Luo Junsheng's face relaxed: "I didn't expect to be a very poor person." ”

Wang Xiaoming picked up the teacup and took a sip: "It's not." At first, I thought I was a beggar. ”

Luo Junsheng laughed: "Yes, when he came to my store to ask for food, my father thought it was a flower and sent away." ”

Wang Xiaoming smiled: "I didn't expect him to be a really good helper." ”

Luo Junsheng looked at Wang Xiaoming and said with a smile: "Look at your family's current business, you are so busy that you can't collect the money." ”

Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "How can it be so exaggerated, you also know that in a small business, my stall is only so big, and the business can only be so big." ”