When there were still a few minutes left at eleven o'clock in the evening, Song Yong finally calmed down.

It's not his stall's business, and at this point in time, there is no business anymore.

In fact, those foodies who have tasted delicious food are either crazy in the circle of friends Amli's small stall, or they even call people directly to ask people to come over and drink and eat meat together.

After all, the lamb skewers here are not only delicious, but also more generous.

The beer and drinks in the Amestodo store are the prices of normal roadside shops, and it is impossible to find a cheaper supper in a huge deep city.

It's a pity that the vast majority of these people who arrived later could only be disappointed.

Because at this time, the mutton skewers that Song Yong made with the whole sheep were completely sold out, and as for the lamb chops and big kidneys, they were sold out at the beginning of nine o'clock.

Therefore, Song Yong, who was tired of becoming a dog, was finally able to stop.

When he finished roasting the last handful of mutton, he couldn't help but squat on the ground, feeling that his arms and thighs were faintly showing signs of cramps......

"Ah Yong, hurry up and get some water. ”

Wang Xinran carried a two-liter bottle of blue water and handed it to Song Yong, who was squatting in front of the barbecue grill to rest.

Song Yong, who was smoking a cigarette, heard this, and then realized that he was very thirsty.

I'm afraid that in the short three or four hours before, the water in his body flowed out with sweat a considerable amount.

So after twisting the lid, Song Yong raised his neck and drank 'goo, goo'.

The feeling of a large bottle of water in sight and quickly lowering the water level Not to mention Wang Xinran, who was watching, even Song Yong himself felt like a big animal.

'Uh~' After burping a full of water vapor, Song Yong threw the drunk bottle aside.

Seeing Song Yong's embarrassed appearance at the moment, Wang Xinran took out a tissue and wiped the water marks on Song Yong's neck and chest, which was simply angry and funny.

Just before she could say anything, the last table of guests was already finished.

One of the young men dressed as white-collar workers shouted at Wang Xinran, who was getting tired of Song Yong, and shouted: "Boss, pay the bill!"

Under the corridor lamp of the store, the pretty girl's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then she gently kicked Song Yong, who was smirking at him.

Then, 'tick, answer' walked up to the guest at the table.

Without hesitation, he reported a number that had been calculated a long time ago: "Pretty boy, it's three hundred and fifteen yuan in total, Sheng Hui! ”

The satisfied guests at that table naturally simply bought the order.

And when they got up and walked and passed by the squatting Song Yong, the white-collar young man couldn't help but give Song Yong a thumbs up:

"The boss is amazing! The lamb skewers are so delicious, that's pretty good, and it's even more amazing to find such a beautiful and capable hostess." ”

"Don't worry, tomorrow we will not only continue to take care of it, but also help you promote it well. ”

Song Yong felt a little deeply convinced of the praise in the first half of the first sentence in the mouth of the white-collar youth; if it weren't for the poor grade of the soft white sand he smoked, he would have planned to give the other party a round of cigarettes.

As for the content of the white-collar youth's words, he seemed a little helpless.

He smiled wryly and said:

"Brother, I'm really sorry, I was going to sell the mutton for three days, but it was sold out in one night today, these muttons are a bit special, they need special channels to be available, and the next batch will take at least three days to come. ”

After hearing Song Yong's answer, the faces of the group of white-collar young people suddenly showed a look of disappointment that was not fake.

But then I think about it, they have eaten a lot of lamb skewers, but such delicious lamb skewers like today, it can be said that there is no one else.

And the goat that can grill such a delicious lamb skewer is certainly not an ordinary commodity on the market.

After expressing their understanding, they can be regarded as accepting this cruel reality, and even in order to be able to eat such a meal, they may not be able to eat mutton skewers if they have money, and they are very inexplicably happy in their hearts.

Then when they left, Song Yong had several new friends on WeChat.

This is a group of white-collar young people, forcibly asked Song Yong to add, and there is only one thing to do, hoping that next time the mutton is in stock, Song Yong can send them a message.

If you really don't have time, you can post a circle of friends!

With the departure of the white-collar young man at the table, the originally lively alley immediately became extremely quiet.

He smoked silently, and his mind was really thinking about how to get along with Wang Xinran, a girl, in the future;

At the same time, he was really reluctant to do such a thing.

In the end, after seeing those young people leave, Song Yong finally made a decision;

He stood up after a jump, and asked happily with an excited face to the king who was cleaning up the table:

"If you want to eat kebabs, or lamb ribs, if you can't eat big kidneys, you can also eat big kidneys. ”

"Didn't you say that there are no materials, how can you eat it?" Wang Xinran turned around and asked.

In this regard, Song Yongshen mysteriously put forward a hidden small bag, and his answer was full of a straightforward tone: "Just kidding! No one has to eat, and the proprietress can't eat it." ”

Wang Xinran, who was teased again, couldn't hold back anymore now, she put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and rushed over to fight with Song Yong.

The sound of young men and women frolicking reached Amesto's shop.

Sister Amei, who was counting the hours tonight, had already earned a lot of money, couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Yes, the little couple who work together may be very hard, but it is also so beautiful......

At twelve o'clock, the beautiful girl Wang happily sat in the back seat of the shared bicycle, which was the rhythm of Song Yong's plan to ride a bicycle and send her back.

Originally, Wang Xinran was going to take a taxi back.

But seeing this point in time, Song Yong is really not so relieved; the speed of shared bicycles is slow, and it is not always safe enough.

So, the beautiful girl who sat on the bicycle, while nibbling on the lamb chops, took a bite of yogurt when it was spicy, and had a very satisfied expression.

Of course, delicious lamb chops are only one aspect.

Being able to sit behind Song Yong and smell the fragrance of laundry detergent that is still clearly audible under the rich smell of oil smoke is even more important to her.

At the same time, a young man on a bicycle with a strong chest faintly visible under his shirt.

There are also beautiful girls who are bare in the night breeze and have beautiful skirts flying with the night breeze, which is the most moving scenery under the night.

At this moment, I don't know if it was the night that decorated them, or the two of them made the night even more beautiful.