Chapter 167: Chaos Shop
His younger sister, Wu Xiaowen, found him from the crowd, hurriedly left a few female classmates, and ran towards her.
"How are you doing at school these days?" Wu Xiaoyu asked.
Wu Xiaowen smiled confidently and asked rhetorically, "What's so bad? Now that I am given so much pocket money every month, what can I not be satisfied with?"
Wu Xiaoyu touched her head and advised: "Don't be too stingy in school, but don't be too greedy for money! If you can't find someone richer than our family in the future, how can you get married?"
Wu Xiaowen knew that she was joking, or lowered her head shyly, and said, "Brother, what are you talking about?"
At this time, Ma Xiaomin and several other girls also came over, Ma Xiaomin waved his hand at Jire, signaled them to go over first, and then walked to Wu Xiaoyu's side again, and said with a smile: "Master Wu, hello!"
Master Wu? Is this complimenting me, or is it sarcastic about me? Wu Xiaoyu made a straight face, glared at Ma Xiaomin, and said, "Master doesn't dare to be, but if you ...... it?"
Before he finished speaking, he realized that his words might hurt the young flowers of the motherland, and quickly changed his words: "When did you and my sister have such a good relationship?"
When Ma Xiaomin heard this, he seemed to be a little ashamed, smiled, and said, "Are you sarcastic about me? My relationship with your sister has always been good!"
When Wu Xiaowen heard her say this, he immediately retorted: "Who said that?
When Ma Xiaomin heard this, he jokingly quarreled with Wu Xiaowen, and Wu Xiaowen felt very comforted when he saw his sister like this.
In the past, my sister was always cautious in school, although her grades were very good, but she was often ostracized by her classmates because of this.
Seeing that his sister and Ma Xiaomin, an arrogant school bully, could be ridiculed so casually, he knew that his sister had completed the first transformation in her life.
As for the driving force for her transformation, it is nothing more than her strong rise, and even Ma Xiaomin's parents ask for it.
This strength, as well as the existing wealth, dispelled the inferiority complex in her sister's heart, and of course, her own re-self-recognition also played a key role.
Wu Xiaowen had a fight with Ma Xiaomin, so he had to lead Wu Xiaoyu to the cafeteria to eat, Wu Xiaoyu had already hated the food in the high school cafeteria.
In addition, he now often eats the dishes made by several masters of Ji Chicken, and his taste has already been raised, so where is he willing to eat the food in this canteen.
Wu Xiaoyu took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, stuffed them into Wu Xiaowen's hand, and was about to leave.
Wu Xiaowen finally saw his brother come to the school to visit him once, but when he saw such a side, he was about to leave again, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
But when I thought that my brother came to the county this time, mainly to buy chicken seedlings and deal with the relevant procedures for setting up a factory, he naturally tightened up his business, and let Wu Xiaoyu go.
Wu Xiaoyu only ate a few buns in Jiji in the morning, and then fled in a hurry, listening to her sister talk about lunch, only to realize that her stomach was already hungry.
Out of the school's door, Wu Xiaoyu walked to a chaos store not far from the school.
When he was in high school, he often came here with Zhou Dong, and he missed the chaos made by this family, and since he came here, he would never eat a bowl of chaos.
The proprietress of the Chaos Shop, who obviously remembered him, saw him come in and asked with some surprise, "Why are you still in high school?"
Wu Xiaoyu sat down and said a little stupidly: "I have already dropped out of school!"
The proprietress saw that she had asked the wrong question, so she stopped greeting and hurriedly walked to the back to cook chaos for him.
Although the wontons at this wonton shop are delicious, because they are next to the school, there are not many customers except on Sundays.
Wu Xiaoyu waited in the store for three or five minutes, and then saw the proprietress bring a bowl of steaming wontons and walked out.
Wu Xiaoyu picked up the spoon and tasted the hot soup first, as soon as the soup was sent to his mouth, there was a fresh aroma of dried shrimp bursting, Wu Xiaoyu nodded unconsciously with satisfaction.
There were no customers in the shop, so the proprietress sat down at the adjacent table and talked with him, only to hear her say with some apprehension:
"In this summer, I don't like to eat this hot soup, and since I opened the store today, plus you, there are only seven or eight customers, and this business is getting more and more difficult to do!"
When Wu Xiaoyu heard this, she turned her head and looked around the store, and sure enough, in addition to him, there was also a fat aunt, sitting under the fan, wiping her sweat while intoxicated by the taste experience brought by the wonton.
"You may be better off installing an air conditioner in this store!" Wu Xiaoyu said casually.
When the proprietress heard this, she said with some confusion: "The air conditioner is good, but it is too much electricity, I can't earn a few dollars all day long, and the photoelectric fee is not a small expense!"
While eating wontons, Wu Xiaoyu casually comforted: "There will be no shortage of customers in this store on weekends, right?
At the mention of students, the proprietress finally had a smile on her face, and said happily: "No! My store can continue to open, or it depends on those students." ”
While the two were chatting, a black Mercedes-Benz SUV heard the door of the store, and then three or four young men in black shirts came down.
These people rushed into the wonton shop at once, startling the proprietress and before she could speak, she saw an old man with crane hair and a childish face walking in outside the door, and he was accompanied by a bloated middle-aged man, who was holding a fan in his hand and kept fanning the old man.
The old man walked in slowly and said to the proprietress, "I'm just here to finish eating wonton noodles, nothing else, don't be afraid!"
As soon as the proprietress saw this person's battle and momentum, she knew that this old man was not an ordinary person, so she quickly nodded in response, and went to the back to cook wontons.
The old man sat down on Wu Xiaoyu's side, and the bloated middle-aged man hurriedly walked up to him like a dogleg and fanned him.
"Grandpa, it's too hot here, there's not even an air conditioner, why do you have to come here to eat?
The old man snorted and said, "Don't come if you're too hot! I didn't say I had to come with you!"
The middle-aged man was reprimanded, and quickly silenced, this wonton shop was originally a small sparrow shop of less than 50 square meters, and there was no air conditioning.
How could it not be hot when so many people were crowded in at once? The old man also fanned the wind while waiting patiently.
"Why are you all standing here stupidly? Don't you think I'm hot enough?" said the old man to some of the men who looked like bodyguards.
When they heard the sound, they looked at each other and ran outside the store again, but they didn't get into the car to blow the wind, but stood at the door of the wonton shop, staring at the scorching sun.
Wu Xiaoyu glanced at the old man, and unfortunately happened to bump into the bloated middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man immediately said angrily: "What are you looking at? If you look at it again, I'll gouge out your eyeballs!"
When the old man saw that he was disrespectful, he scolded: "What are you so powerful? When people look at you, you will lose a piece of meat? Do you have a little upbringing? Apologize to others." ”
The middle-aged man retorted: "Grandpa, I'm also for your safety, who knows what this kid does?"
Originally, looking at this old man's face, Wu Xiaoyu didn't want to deal with him, but he was so unforgiving, and regarded himself as a person with ill intentions, so he couldn't bear it, and scolded back: "What are you doing? ”
(End of chapter)