Chapter 140: I'm sorry to break the bank
"Tuk Tuk"
Bao Xiaosong clasped the table with his fingers and reminded Song Qian, who was immersed in eating noodles, that he was sitting opposite him at this moment, should he turn a blind eye to it?
"Hmm......" Song Qian raised his head, chewing noodles in his mouth, nodded to indicate that he knew, and then continued to bury his head in eating. But I was muttering in my heart: Why are you sitting down when you have nothing to do?
"The leader called just now?" asked Bao Xiaosong.
"Hmm......" Song Qian said vaguely.
"You are really as stable as Mount Tai, I just heard your phone call, the leader seems to be very angry. Heh, hehe......"
"No matter how important work is, it's not as important as eating. Song Qian couldn't help but avoid it all the time, so he responded directly.
But as soon as the words came out, Song Qian regretted it: he should have been uh-huh, uh-huh, just saying such a sentence, and opened Bao Xiaosong's chatterbox.
First of all, Bao Xiaosong naturally wanted to find a magnificent reason why he appeared in the ramen restaurant.
"I'm working hard now, my dad put me in charge of all the garbage projects, like the demolition of the temporary resettlement site in front of me, I really don't know how those people lived. In addition, the X6's air conditioner feels very bad, and it's hot to death when it turns on to 16 degrees. Bao Xiaosong sighed, and then for fear that Song Qian didn't understand, he hurriedly added: "BMW X6." ”
“……”
"There is no high-end restaurant in this area, and it is a fast food restaurant. Do you know? In order to make more money, fast food restaurants are said to use pork that has died of disease, and many of them are stinky, and the dishes are also picked from those that are broken, and they are not washed, and then they are covered up by heavy flavors, and they are ...... tsk."
"Ahem......" Song Qian stopped and continued to eat noodles. Even though he didn't eat pork and vegetables, it sounded a little sick to his stomach.
"So, it's better to have ramen, at least freshly made and clean. ”
"Hmm......" Song Qian simply put down his chopsticks and looked at Bao Xiaosong with a smile on his face and continued to talk. He is pretending to be forced so hard, if no one praises him, it will be very sad.
"Oh yes, why are you eating noodles here too?"
After pretending to be forced, Bao Xiaosong began to sarcastically mock people.
"Like you, I think the ramen is freshly made and clean. Song Qian replied lightly.
"The key is cheap, ha, hahaha......" Bao Xiaosong laughed to himself.
Song Qian felt that there was no need to continue sitting, so he hurriedly called for payment.
"Ten bucks. ”
Song Qian was ready to take money out of his bag.
"Since you're a classmate, you have to ask me to meet today, don't pay for it. Bao Xiaosong said as he began to take out his wallet from his trouser pocket with a shy stomach.
"No thanks. ”
"Don't, you have to have a treat from me, it's not easy for you to work. ”
As he spoke, Bao Xiaosong worked harder to pull out his wallet from his trouser pocket. But it seems that because his stomach is too big, his pants are held up too tightly, and he can't take out his wallet.
Seeing Bao Xiaosong working so hard to pay for his wallet, Song Qian's mouth raised an invisible smile, and the ten yuan that he had pinched in his hand quietly put it back in his bag and began to watch him act quietly.
The honest proprietress didn't seem to be in a hurry, and waited quietly to the side, without urging.
"Huh...... These pants are a little tight. "Bao Xiaosong is a little weak, so he can only continue to pretend," Louis Vuitton's pants size is a bit of a problem, and he is swaying......
Song Qian and the proprietress were still waiting silently.
"Oh yes!" Bao Xiaosong's eyes suddenly widened and said, "Are you in a hurry?" I heard you on the phone just now, and the leader urged you to be very anxious. ”
As he spoke, Bao Xiaosong began to pick his wallet again.
"I'm not in a hurry, it's fine. Song Qian said leisurely.
Finally, the wallet was still pulled out of the pocket of his Louis Vuitton pants. If you don't pull it out again, you won't be able to pretend to be able to hold it.
Opening the wallet, Bao Xiaosong shook his head in frustration: "Well, it's all a hundred." ”
"It's okay, you can get change. The proprietress immediately responded.
"That ......" Bao Xiaosong began to panic. Is Song Qian poor and crazy? Normal routines shouldn't be like this. How can any classmate calmly let the other party pay for the first time when they meet? And this proprietress didn't ask for change just now? Why can you get change now?
Depend on!
Damn!
Tremblingly pulling out a hundred, Bao Xiaosong reluctantly handed the money to the proprietress as if he was looking at his own son.
took Bao Xiaosong's 100 yuan, and the proprietress made change very quickly, one fifty, two twenty, at a glance, and they were all half-new banknotes, blameless.
"Thank you for your treat today. Song Qian got up and patted Bao Xiaosong on the shoulder.
"......" Bao Xiaosong was already distressed to the bone at the moment. Obviously, a meal of ramen saves three cents, and a mouth twitches to eat ten more yuan.
No, the person who can make him suffer from Xiao Song has not yet come out of his mother's womb!
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The sun was very big at noon, Song Qian walked out of the ramen restaurant, looked at the temporary settlement not far ahead, pondered about Feng Tianming's affairs in his heart, and there was no better way for a while, so he decided to go back to the city to meet Liu Hedong first, so he walked towards the bus stop on the right.
"Whoosh-" A half-used van sped past the ramen shop, its wheels kicking up a cloud of sand.
"Cough, cough!" Song Qian was choked by the raised sand, covered his mouth with one hand and coughed, and waved the sand in front of him with the other.
No wonder I drove so fast, it turned out that there was no license plate.
A van without a license plate, the windows are all black, much like the standard crime vehicle of the underworld!
"Didi"
The headlights of a champagne-colored BMW X6 flashed twice, and Bao Xiaosong shyly climbed into the driver's seat with his big belly.
Looking at Song Qian's back walking towards the bus stop, Bao Xiaosong took out his mobile phone and took a photo of his back. Of course, the photo naturally did not forget to "inadvertently" expose his steering wheel with BMW markings.
"Guess who I met?"
Bao Xiaosong leisurely sent the photo to the group of classmates.
Of course, not many people care about this kind of meaningless question, and naturally no one responds.
However, Bao Xiaosong didn't care at the moment, he knew that there were a lot of people peeping at the screen, after all, two big bags appeared in a row. So he asked himself and replied: "Song Qian! I passed by a ramen restaurant just now, and he just couldn't pay for the ramen, so I paid him. ”
Although no one answered, Bao Xiaosong was very satisfied with the rumor he had made. In order to prove that he really paid for Song Qian, he also took a photo of the ninety yuan change and sent it up.
After a long time, someone finally posted one.
"I can't afford to eat ramen, right? Will I forget to bring money?"
"If you forget to bring money, you don't have money to eat, don't you have cash, can't you swipe WeChat Alipay?" Bao Xiaosong immediately said.
So no one spoke again.
Ten yuan, and another hat for Song Qian is quite cost-effective. However, maybe that guy is really miserable to ten yuan, which is a lot of money, if so, it seems that he still loses!
Thinking of this, Bao Xiaosong gloomily quit the group chat. I looked at the time, at 12:15, there was nothing to do at the construction site in the afternoon, and I went back to the city to see if I could make some money along the way.
Dutu taxi, Bao Xiaosong thinks this thing is very easy to use, it is simply a good way to make money. If you meet a man, the price will be clearly marked, and if you meet a woman, you will take the bait.
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