Speaking of Mu Fan's closing door, the first person he noticed was Cheng Meng. He was half-reclining comfortably on a recliner behind the bar, squinting at the fashion bikini magazine in his hand. Of course, for a rough person like Cheng Meng, he can only write the word fashion, and if you ask him what fashion is, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold back a good fart. So Cheng Meng didn't look at a bikini, but a chick in a bikini, and imagined the beauty of being covered by a bikini in his mind.

This is a habit that Cheng Meng developed when he was in prison. I think that in prison, only bigwig-level characters can get such an artifact of jerking off. Although Cheng Meng is diligent and honest and performs well, he was famous and powerful at the beginning, just like a lone tiger, even the bigwigs are polite to him, mainly making friends, and dare not provoke easily.

So Cheng Meng got a magazine full of beautiful women, and took it out to take a look at it after work and when he was lonely at night. Cheng Meng still clearly remembers that the magazine that was about to be turned over by him had a total of 40 pages, and the cover was a beautiful woman wearing a deep V suit, pinching her waist and tilting her head, with a sullen face. Counting the cover, there are a total of 53 model photos in the whole magazine, and all of these women have been YY by Cheng Meng several times.

Although he is out and free now, Cheng Meng still has a soft spot for the beauties in the magazine.

"Damn, it's been a long time since I've been to Unfinished Street. Cheng Meng thought to himself while reading the magazine. As a man with normal needs, it is necessary to release it. In the past, when he was mixed with society, the most important thing around Cheng Meng was women. But now, how could those women pay attention to him, a small shop owner on a grocery street?

According to Cheng Meng's habit, he will go to the unfinished building every week, the price is not expensive, and the people consume it. But since Mu Fan's restaurant opened, Cheng Meng's plans have been disrupted. The amount of money spent on venting was all spent on eating. Although the popularity of the restaurant has boosted the business of the small shop, after deducting his own living expenses, as well as the money sent to his parents every month, and the fixed deposit of 1,500 yuan, there is not much left. Cheng Meng had to expand the interval between going to the unfinished building to once every two weeks.

"It's all to blame on this kid Mu Fan, why is the food so delicious. Even if it's delicious, it's still so expensive. Cheng Meng had just complained when he heard the sound of the door closing on the other side. By the time he put down the magazine and turned his head to look at the other side, the rolling shutter door of the Ding family's kitchen had been locked.

"Huh? Why is this stinky boy closed? Cheng Meng muttered, stood up and walked out of the store, looking left and right, there was no Mu Fan. With doubts in his heart, Cheng Meng came to the door of the restaurant and happened to see the notice sign hanging next to the door.

"Have you returned to your hometown?" Cheng Meng raised his eyebrows slightly, shook his head and smiled: "This kid is not particular, when it comes to dinner, the people who come to line are afraid that they will scold their mother." ”

Thinking that those customers rushed over, and then looked disappointed, Cheng Meng smiled evilly. Secretly, it's okay, if Mu Fan opens the door, he will definitely not be able to help but come over at night, the taste of the newly launched fried river tip dish is really nothing to say. But now that the restaurant is closed, Cheng Meng can't help but can't help it, just so that he can save money for a meal and use it for the little brother's expenses. It's just that tonight, he's going to eat instant noodles.

turned around and returned to the shop, and after reading the magazine for a while, Cheng Meng got up and made a bowl of noodles. In the past, Cheng Meng felt that instant noodles were the best invention today, cheap and affordable, convenient and quick to make, and the key was that the taste was also very good. But since eating the steamed buns and Hejian dishes from the Ding family's kitchen, the food that was very good in Cheng Meng's eyes before has become a little difficult to swallow.

But there is no way, people are iron and rice are steel, and they are hungry and panic if they don't eat a meal. In the era when there was no food, even the bark was rations, and it was no longer hypocritical to think of this mileage. Holding chopsticks and frowning, he quickly put the instant noodles into his stomach, rinsed his mouth with mineral water after eating, lit a cigarette and returned to the bar to lie down, smoking and playing with his mobile phone.

At that moment, a customer walked into the store, put a somewhat crumpled five-yuan paper on the bar, and said, "Boss, come and make double happiness." ”

Cheng Meng took out a box of Double Happiness from the bar without raising his head, threw it on the bar, and took the money in his hand.

"Old ...... Boss?!" The cigarette seller did not leave, but looked at Cheng Meng, with seven points of shock and three points of doubt in his tone.

Cheng Meng raised his head in surprise when he heard someone call him the boss. The two of them looked at each other, and they were both slightly stunned. Standing in front of the bar was a twenty-four-five-year-old man, dressed in shabby light blue overalls, with messy hair, and his right hand holding a cigarette had only four fingers, and his little finger was gone, leaving only a protruding scar.

"Dakang?" Cheng Meng was slightly surprised and surprised, this guy's name is Wang Dakang, when he followed Cheng Meng to watch the scene in the bar, he was forced to dance by the Golden Leopard and his gang, and one of the two little brothers who would rather die than have their fingers chopped off is Wang Dakang.

"Boss, it's really you. Wang Dakang was very excited, and half-hugged Cheng Meng across the bar, "Damn, Lao Tzu is not dreaming, boss, when will you come out?!"

Cheng Meng's heart is also fluctuating, after entering prison, he feels the most sorry, outside of his parents, it is the two little brothers who followed him but had their fingers chopped off. After he was released from prison, he did not immediately inquire about the whereabouts of the two little brothers, but opened this small shop. The fixed deposit of 1,500 yuan per month was prepared for Wang Dakang and them. originally planned to save 50,000 yuan and then go to them, although the money was not much, it was also a little bit of Cheng Meng's heart. It's just that I didn't expect to meet Wang Dakang in the store today.

"Well behaved and was released early. Cheng Meng held Wang Dakang's shoulders, looked at the other party carefully, and asked, "Dakang, why are you here?" Judging from Wang Dakang's clothes, he was not satisfied.

"That's a long story. Wang Dakang's eyes were slightly red, and he said with a smile: "Boss, you didn't contact us when you came out in advance, it's not interesting enough." ”

"I'm talking a long story. Cheng Meng also smiled.

"Let's go, my brother invited you to dinner tonight, which can be regarded as helping the boss wash the dust, although it is a little late. Wang Dakang said very happily.

"Okay, let's talk while we eat. Cheng Meng turned around and took the wallet, took out two soft Chinese from under the shelf, and forcibly stuffed them to Wang Dakang. The two walked out of the shop and closed the door.

Wang Dakang took Cheng Meng to the hardware store, got on a dilapidated three-wheeled truck, and took Cheng Meng to a restaurant in the western suburbs with a smile.