Tonight's business was particularly good, and the two big men, Lin Zhi and Wei Cheng, were busy and couldn't touch the ground.

"Could it be that you haven't moved for a few days, and your hands and feet are rusty?" Wei Cheng waved his hands into afterimages, but he still couldn't keep up with the flow of people, and couldn't help but start to doubt his speed.

"Boss, here are ten small wontons, and five cups of soy milk."

What soy milk to drink at night. Wei Cheng complained in his heart, and then resigned himself to grinding soy milk.

It turned out that these people bought too much at once. Wei Cheng finally found a reason for his busyness, in the past, there were three and five servings, but now it is ten servings directly by one person, and a few servings of soy milk have to be added.

There's a reason I'm too busy.

Knowing that his speed and physical strength had not decreased, Wei Cheng continued to work with satisfaction.

"Boss, let's have a little ravioli."

Lin Zhi and Wei Cheng were originally working with their heads bowed, but they raised their heads together when they heard the voice.

Lin Zhi: It's rare for someone to buy a small ravioli.

Wei Cheng: There is only one copy, and I can finally rest for a while.

Fan Zhe raised his eyebrows: It turns out that he is not only extraordinary, but also has a magnetic voice!

After coming out of the airport and taking a taxi to the largest hotel, Fan Zhe looked around for his dinner. When I saw this small wonton at the Belvedere Food Forum, I rushed over from thousands of miles and waited in line for an hour to wait for me.

Lin Zhi looked up at the guest opposite for a second, and then lowered his head to wrap the wontons.

How can you just watch for so much time, straighten your head, and look at my face seriously for three minutes! Fan Zhe roared in his heart.

Lin Zhi handed him the wonton, and Fan Zhe took it, staring at Lin Zhi with an indifferent face, in a vain attempt to give him two hundred critical hits with the cold aura emanating from his body.

"Is there anything else I need?" Lin Zhi was very strange and asked why this guest didn't leave after paying.

Squatting in a pit?

Then he saw the guest carrying the wonton and standing aside with an incomprehensible look.

"Boss, fifteen wontons." Next, Yang Ming stepped forward and said.

In fact, Yang Ming also wanted to order a few more copies in his heart, but unfortunately fifteen copies was already his limit alone.

Can you imagine a bag with both arms hanging over?

Yang Ming went back with difficulty carrying the wontons, and Fan Zhe looked at Lin Zhi to no avail, and angrily opened the packaging bag of the lunch box in his hand.

I hope it really lives up to its name, otherwise this boss won't want to see my peerless face again.

looked at the wontons in his hand, took out one and swallowed it in one bite.

The freshness of the filling and the natural taste of wheat permeate all the taste buds, and the crust of the wonton is so tough that it feels like it is bouncing back and forth in the mouth.

Closed his eyes intoxicated, every cell remembered the taste of the moment, and it was hard to forget for a long time.

After standing for a few minutes, Fan Zhecai opened his eyes, turned his head and looked at Lin Zhi who was wrapping wontons in the stall with a serious expression, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Such a delicious thing can be bought for only ten dollars at a street stall!" Fan Zhe's heart was turbulent under Fan Zhe's flat smile.

As a painter who can sell millions of dollars for a single painting, he has eaten countless delicacies, but he has never eaten such a delicacy, and he can buy it for only ten yuan!

You know, this craft is already comparable to a five-star chef, but how much does a meal cost in a five-star hotel? Now there is a delicacy that can be compared to it for only ten dollars. Can you not shock him?

"God, this world is just fantastic. Something like this is here. Damn it! Fan Zhe couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Fan Zhe quickly disposed of the wonton in his hand, and then began to regret it.

He wasn't full. But why did he only buy one?

Looking at the team that was longer than before, Fan Zhe did not hesitate.

He shifted his steps, quietly approached the busy boss, thought for a moment, and cleared his throat.

"Boss, can you let me cut in line? Is it okay to pay double the price? ”

Lin Zhi was making wontons, and suddenly felt that a yin wind was floating behind him, and he suddenly turned his head sideways and saw a person who looked like a yin measure.

"No, line up." Lin Zhi's tone was very bad, thinking that he should ask this person again for a mental damage fee.

"Everything can be discussed, the boss shouldn't be so ruthless." Fan Zhe expressed his heartache, regretted not being at the beginning, and begged if he could give him a chance.

"I'm sorry, but I still can't." Lin Zhi's refusal was much more straightforward than the first time.

"This is not okay either? Boss, look at me. Fan Zhe has already let go, and decided to come up with his most important means, commonly known as the beautiful man's plan.

Lin Zhi is impatient, there are always Diao people who want to make trouble unreasonably, don't you see that I am very busy?

"Boss, you're ruthless!" Fan Zhe had already put on a pose and waited for Lin Zhi to turn back, but he didn't.

"It's really a game like me that doesn't follow common sense." Fan Zhe sighed.

This person is as talented as himself, and as a leader of the younger generation, he really has the same temper as himself.

Fan Zhe, who thought he had figured it out, glanced at Lin Zhi with relief, then praised himself, and then happily went to the end of the line to line up.

"Sick." Lin Zhi muttered and continued to receive the next customer.

Fan Zhe waited for more than an hour, came to Lin Zhi again, and this time directly ordered five servings. One serving will be eaten later, two will be eaten in the morning, and two will be eaten at noon.

He stood aside and finished eating a wonton, and walked away with the rest of the wontons.

There are especially many customers today, and by the time Lin Zhi and the two closed the stall, it was already two o'clock in the morning. The two of them packed up their things and pushed the stall cart to prepare to go back.

"Are you going home? Chengzi. Lin asked as he pushed the cart.

Wei Cheng thought for a while and said, "Go home, I'll drive my car over, and it's a lot more convenient for the two of us to buy groceries." ”

"That's good." Lin Zhi thought about it, wouldn't it be more convenient to have a car, so he nodded decisively and agreed.

Then at four o'clock, after receiving the news from Wei Cheng, Lin Zhi, who was happy to go down, saw a latest BMW parked downstairs.

"So you're going to drive your BMW to grocery shopping?" Lin Zhi was stunned, and at the same time looked at the car in front of him with glowing eyes.

"yes, what's the problem?" Wei Cheng replied naturally.

"Huh." Lin Zhi instantly felt distressed, how could a man not love cars, such a car was used as a tractor, this was not a knife in his heart.

Driving a BMW to grocery shopping? Why don't you drive a Maserati to pull dung?

This loser! Lin Zhi cursed in his heart, and gently stroked the body with both hands, like caressing the skin of a stunning beauty.

"Let's go, it's almost too late." Wei Cheng opened the door directly and entered.

Lin Zhi secretly felt sorry for three seconds, and then opened the car door without hesitation. Car, it's not that I don't help you, your master is like this, and I can't help it.