Chapter 98: Envy and Thoughts

As Song Yong expected, at the beginning of ten o'clock in the evening, there were twice as many mutton skewers as last time, as well as various other ingredients, even if they were completely sold.

Damn, those guys' eyes are a little too poisonous.

Originally, Song Yong secretly hid part of the mutton skewers and big kidneys under the barbecue grill like last time, and they were also rummaged through.

Then, these cute little ones are put on the oven and sprinkled with chili flakes and cumin powder

Then, the foodies who had been waiting for a long time took it away, and by the way, they threw down two large bills with a face value of 100 yuan.

The problem is these things, but Song Yong keeps them for his girls and friends to enjoy.

In this way, Song Yong finally summed up an experience in his heart: no matter how many ingredients are prepared, it can't stand up to a larger number of guests.

Even at this time, Song Yong remembered the sound of placing orders one after another, and he still had some palpitations in his heart.

Under the loud roaring voices one by one, the poor young people all had a delusion, and they all suspected that their things were not being sold for money, but for free and big rewards.

Free, naturally it can't be free, and his Boss Song's mutton skewers can't be free in his life.

Song Yong estimated that today's turnover should be more than 10,000 yuan.

And what they paid for it was that the five of them never stopped working at all.

In order to speed up the skewers, he and Brother Jiang have been guarding the oven, constantly grilling mutton skewers, as well as lamb chops and kidneys.

The stove that was burned to the highest degree, the boiling heat, almost didn't dry the two of them.

At this time, Song Yong realized that he needed to buy a large industrial fan of that kind and came back.

Wang Xinran, who was cleaning and checking out, and the two of them who were sticks, although they were a little easier in comparison, basically never stopped.

It's Sister Amei, who is constantly sending all kinds of drinks back and forth from the freezer of the small store, and she is also busy enough.

Fortunately, everything was over completely after ten o'clock......

"I'm tired! Drink a drink to replenish your strength. While speaking, Wang Xinran's sister handed a can of red bull to Song Yong, who was squatting on the ground.

The pull of the canned Red Bull has long been pulled apart by a careful girl.

Even the outside of the jar was wiped repeatedly by her with wet wipes, which properly guaranteed that Song Yong would not be infected with any germs.

Of course, Brother Jiang, who was squatting next to Song Yong and was also tired enough, also took a jar of Red Bull from Wang Xinran's hand.

But don't expect that by opening the tab and wiping it clean.

After Song Yong took over Red Bull, he drank it clean in one go.

When the cold drink with the flavor of orange was suddenly poured into the stomach, the whole young man who was smoked by the charcoal fire in the stove was stunned, and his spirit was immediately lifted.

The problem is that this thing is chirping, facing the beautiful girl, and said such a sentence that I don't know what to do:

"Xinran, next time you remember to buy a functional drink, you must buy Dongpeng Special Drink, that thing can buy a big bottle for five yuan, and you can scan the code to win the lottery, but it is much more cost-effective. ”

(Note: Please contact me after the manufacturer of Dongpeng sees it, negotiate about the advertising fee, really reluctant to give the advertising fee, send a few boxes to drink it.) )

When he heard this, Brother Jiang, who was squatting on the side, almost didn't squirt out the red bull in his mouth at once.

For a while, this single dog's heart was full of indignant resentment, and he looked at the leg hair under his big pants, which represented the male breath and full of legs, and thought in his heart:

Why can a hanger who can't speak like this be mixed with such a beautiful girlfriend?

And I, Brother Jiang, an outstanding young man with outstanding looks and full of masculinity, have not even held the hand of a serious girl once for several years.

Then, with great pleasure, he began to wait.

Waiting to see such a scene: After the girl who heard such words got angry, she tossed this hanging * hair fiercely, and then this hanging * hair began to turn into a licking dog.

However, the cruel reality soon followed, and sprinkled a handful of salt on his heart.

I saw Wang Xinran, a beautiful girl, who answered the honest and well-behaved 'oh', without a little temper on her face.

Instead, he took the notebook of small accounts, and fluttered the cool breeze for Song Yong with a distressed face.

A small part of the cool breeze was fanned on Brother Jiang's body, and immediately made him smell a very elegant, good-smelling, and probably not cheap perfume.

At this moment, Brother Jiang, who was drinking Red Bull, was full of indescribable gloom......

After squatting on the ground for a few more minutes, Song Yong took out a sweat-soaked cigarette case from his trouser pocket, intending to bring one for himself and Brother Jiang.

Speaking of which, even he didn't expect that in the previous three hours, they didn't even have the time to smoke a cigarette.

It was only at this time that Song Yong discovered that the last cigarette in the cigarette box was also smoked out when cleaning the pig's lungs in the evening.

To this end, he took out a handful of change from another trouser pocket, about fifty dollars, and walked towards Amesto's store.

First of all, he couldn't help but stuff this handful of change into Sister Amei's hand.

Only then did Sister Amei take him two packs of twenty-two high-grade five-leaf gods from the counter, as well as a pack of four five-piece soft white sand.

In the following time, Song Yong opened two packs of high-end five-leaf gods and launched cigarettes among those customers who were still masturbating.

As long as it is a male guest, it will be handed a cigarette, and of course, if the other party really wants not to smoke, he will not force the other party.

At the same time, I didn't forget to say politely: "Thank you bosses for your support~"

If he met a warm guest, Song Yong would stay and make a few jokes.

This was the case until he reached a large table of regulars, a table of more than a dozen men and women, that is, two simple tables put together to allow so many of them to sit down.

After looking at their more elaborate dress, Song Yong recognized this group of people, who were not the colleagues of the white-collar young man.

The only strange thing is that the white-collar young man who strongly expressed in the WeChat foodie group yesterday that he would definitely come back to patronize is now nowhere to be seen.

At this time, the floor and table are full of wine bottles and bamboo sticks.

And both men and women have their mouths full of grease, indicating that they have just eaten and drunk to the fullest.

After seeing Song Yong, the boss, come to smoke, another young man shouted loudly: "Boss Song, it's good to get more big-waisted skewers next time, it's just a little bit in total, it's really not enough to eat!"

What can Song Yong say about this?

Even the goats in the primitive era are even more amazing in size, but it is estimated that all of them are sold to this table, and there are only so many people who eat.

If this is the case, the other guests will probably not be happy.

He could only divert the topic: "By the way, the owner of the foodie group, why didn't you see others today." ”

As soon as this question was asked, the men and women burst into laughter, and after laughing, one of the girls began to explain.

"Boss Song, it's all your fault! The dog food you spilled in the group yesterday is too lethal, Ma Xiaojun asked for leave to see his girlfriend this afternoon, and now it is estimated that he is living a two-person world. ”

Originally, Song Yong also asked a little bit about this question.

After knowing the answer, he chatted with the people for a few more words, and then took his leave and left the place.

After a circle, there were only a few left, and after filling the two empty boxes with a few each, he threw them to Brother Jiang and the stick respectively.

As for himself, he opened the bag of cheap soft white sand and lit a ...... for himself

After lighting a five-leaf god with his hand, he felt the softness of the high-end cigarette after entering the mouth, but Brother Jiang's mood was not at all as calm as he appeared on the surface.

When Song Yong smoked just now, he naturally didn't fall into his eyes at all, and he also saw that Song Yong was tired enough.

To put it mildly, even if you sit on the construction site before, if you find a way to be lazy during the period, it is much easier than these few hours of work to be honest.

However, when Song Yong and those white-collar workers and small bosses laughed with each other, the kind of equal treatment and face up to them was really enviable.

If only he could do the same.

Instinctively, he turned his head to look in the direction of the stick.

He could see that at this time, the stick was sitting on a box of empty wine bottles, smoking silently, and his heart was not so calm.