Lao Chentou's untouchable exercise every morning is to go for a walk in the small park in the middle of the street, and then go to Wang Yuan's shop to eat a bowl of porridge with meat, and then a bun. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not to mention how beautiful life is.

Today, however, he felt that the atmosphere in the small park in the middle of the street did not seem quite right.

Everyone is talking about the fact that He Ji knife cutting noodle restaurant was forcibly acquired by Cuiyun Building.

Aunt Qian is in front of these old neighbors, boasting about how good her work in Cuiyun Building is, and now the entire hall on the first floor is thousands of square meters up to me, have you seen foreigners, I have seen it!

"Old sister, what are you doing here?" Several old sisters were blown by her, their minds were dizzy, and they asked with a look of adoration.

"Toilet hose!" Aunt Qian proudly showed her badge, "See, the director of the toilet!" ”

Several old sisters laughed, with three points of contempt in their smiles, and shook their heads one after another, Aunt Qian was anxious, "What's the matter, the director of the toilet is not long, and he is also an official!" ”

When Aunt Qian saw Lao Chen Tou coming over, she lowered her head and was about to leave, but Lao Chen Tou knocked on her crutches angrily, making her legs tremble.

She stood still.

"What's the noise?" Old Chen asked with a cough.

"Isn't it the recent acquisition of shares, I heard that yesterday Boss He's wife was forced to jump off ......the building," said a middle-aged woman with many freckles on her face.

"Oh?" Old Chen Tou sighed, he seems to have heard someone say that there is a person named Liu Yidao, who is kicking the hall around, if he loses, he will give others 30,000 yuan, and if he wins the store, he will have to sell the equity, is this the matter?

Everyone nodded again and again, your old news is really well-informed.

As he was talking, Jia Fatzi, the manager of Hao Ji's 7th branch, was holding a piece of paper in his hand, crying and looking around in the small park, not knowing what to find.

"Uncle Chen, you're always here!" Boss Jia's fat face gathered together, and his expression was sad, "You can always call the shots for me, that Liu Yidao, who was hit by a thousand knives, actually sent the black post to my door!" Woowoo woo ......"

The black post mentioned by Boss Jia is the invitation to the game issued by Liu Yidao every time he wants to compete with others, and because it is printed with the black plum blossom logo of Cuiyun Building, it is called a black post by everyone, also known as a funeral post.

Lao Chen's face became solemn, and he took the invitation letter and looked at it, which was written with a strong brush to invite Jia Changgui, the owner of Hao Ji Branch, to try his cooking skills, with a bonus of 100,000 yuan, if Liu someone loses, 100,000 yuan is a lot of money, and if Boss Jia loses, he will give up 51% of the equity of Hao Ji Branch at a price of 3 million.

This is simply a robbery, although Boss Jia is crowned with Hao Ji's signboard, but it belongs to Hao Ji's authorization, the actual operation is still his own operation, because he borrowed Hao Ji's name, so the business has been good, the business area is two floors, a total of more than 3,000 square meters, employees fifty or sixty, fixed assets alone are nearly 10 million, with three million to buy half of the equity, it is simply a fool's dream!

Lao Chen frowned and read the invitation several times, and finally handed it back to Boss Jia, who looked at the old man with a sad face and a pair of swollen eyes, hoping that he could come forward to solve it.

"This matter, you have to work for your old man......" Boss Jia saw that the old man didn't speak, so he simply picked it up, and saw that the old man had a worried face, and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, the remuneration is this amount!" ”

"It's not about money!" Old Chen Tou found a chair and sat down, put the crutches away, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded, "This kind of thing, you are looking for me in vain, you see my age, it is difficult to walk, let alone hold a knife." ”

"You and my father are brothers in life and death, my father let you take care of me when he was dying, and now my nephew is in trouble, you can help me with your noble hand!" Boss Jia was in a hurry to go to the hospital, and even his father, who had been dead for many years, moved out.

If you don't solve it for me, I'll rely on you, no way, who let you always be a last-minute lifesaver!

If a person is in a hurry, he can do anything.

"Alas!" Lao Chen patted his thigh, he was useless when he was old, if it was ten years ago, which round would have gotten that Liu Yidao presumptuous!

"I'll introduce you to a person, he is out of the horse, and the one surnamed Liu will definitely be defeated. But let's talk about the ugly things ahead, I will introduce you to others, whether others can help you or not, you have to rely on yourself. ”

"Thank you old man, your old man is really a living bodhisattva who saves suffering...... "When Boss Jia heard that there was a savior, his legs were so excited that he knelt down for Lao Chen!

Old Chen Tou smiled, took out a red card from his jacket pocket, turned over the back, squinted his eyes at the one on it, and handed it over to Boss Jia with some reluctance, "Only this one chance, you have to grasp it." ”

"Don't worry! The rest is up to my nephew! Boss Jia carefully put the card in his pocket as if he had met a savior, and rushed all the way according to Lao Chen's instructions.

Rao weighs more than 300 pounds, and he can run so fast.

"This old man is bragging again, who is Liu Yidao, the master who was invited by our President Wang, I know what people's nicknames are, King Chef! Listen, with a king character......" Aunt Qian pouted, squeezing with a gun and a stick.

Old Chen Tou stared at her coldly, so frightened that she hurriedly shut up, stabbed a few old sisters, and left quietly.

"A card, just one chance to ......" Lao Chen Tou was really reluctant.

Xiao Mingfeng bought a book for treating stammering, and every day he looked in the mirror and was "gray, gray, and ......gray", and Mu Changxin was amused every time.

It was noon, and the eight tables were full, and some of the guests had to leave because they couldn't occupy the table.

"Old, boss, on, on!" Xiao Mingfeng looked at the room full of guests, and was very happy in her heart, these guests were very generous, and basically gave tips, from seven o'clock in the morning to now, her pockets have been stuffed with colorful banknotes.

The daily tip is three or four hundred yuan, which is higher than the daily wage.

"It's good, it's good, it's good, it's good, it's good!" Xiao Mingfeng thought of it in his heart.

"Table seven, a plate of scallion egg cakes!" Wang Yuan was in the kitchen, pressed the electric bell, and ordered her to serve the food.

The little girl said "yes", ran over, took the plate, and sent it to table seven.

Table No. 7 is a husband and wife, looking expectantly as Xiao Mingfeng puts the onion egg cake on the table, and the wife takes out the ten yuan that has been prepared and stuffs it into Xiao Mingfeng's apron pocket.

"Thank you, thank you!" Xiao Mingfeng stammered in thanks.

The couple looked at each other and smiled, this restaurant not only has strange dishes, but also strange employees, and the waiter is still a stammer!

"Boss Wang, Boss Wang, help!" The door was slammed open, and a mountain of meat rushed in.

The fat man rushed in directly, holding the table with both hands and panting, "Is Boss Wang here, please, save my life!" ”