"People are also the second generation of officials, and my brother is also the second generation of officials, people eat and drink spicy food, fragrant cars and BMW, and my brother sells barbecue with you here. Dad, don't you really feel guilty at all? ”

Zhao Tianyou is a student in the third class of Jinjiang No. 2 High School in Jinjiang City, with a height of 172 centimeters and a weight of 60 kilograms.

His father, Zhao Xuefeng, is 40 years old this year, and he is very good-looking, eloquent, and well-mannered, and he is also known for his hard writing in the unit.

It is said that such a person should have a frank career, but Zhao Xuefeng is still only a deputy section-level cadre of a district trade union, which makes Zhao Tianyou puzzled and unhappy at the same time.

That's why he complains while stringing chicken wings.

"Don't want to sell barbecue with me? No problem, just cancel the Maldives tour after the college entrance examination. ”

Zhao Xuefeng smiled disappreciatively, and replied while quickly flipping through the food on the oven.

Zhao Xuefeng's appearance does not match his actual age at all, he looks like a young man in his twenties, he and Zhao Tianyou stand together, like two brothers more than father and son.

"Alas, Dad, please have a little bit of fun, okay? Now is the era of fighting for my father, you don't seek to be motivated like this, it's a drag on me, do you know? ”

As Zhao Tianyou was talking, he heard several drunken young people scolding and scolding towards him.

"Damn, what's so great about Chen Mengqi, isn't his father just a deputy district head? Our brother Ming begged three times and asked four times, but she actually ignored it. ”

"That's it, Brother Ming's father is right, and the official is older than her father, so what is there to do about her."

"You know the, do you think Chen Mengqi is the same as you guys who picked up the rotten stuff from the street? What Lao Tzu wants is her kind of pure energy. ”

"That's, that's, the woman that Brother Ming has a crush on is certainly not at the same level as us."

When these voices sounded, Zhao Tianyou, who was squatting on the ground and stringing chicken wings, couldn't help frowning.

Chen Mengqi and the person who was surrounded by this group of young people and shouted "Brother Ming" were all classmates of Zhao Tianyou.

Brother Ming's full name is Qian Sanming, relying on his father to be the head of Nanhe District, Jinjiang City, with a group of second-generation officials and rich second-generation evil teenagers in the school, they are doing nonsense in the school, and even some young female teachers dare to disturb them.

As for Chen Mengqi, regardless of her background, grades, reputation, and appearance, she can be called a veritable school flower of No. 2 Middle School.

Chen Mengqi's father is the deputy head of the North Shore District and is Zhao Xuefeng's immediate boss.

However, Zhao Tianyou did not have the slightest closeness to Chen Mengqi because of this.

Because if Chen Mengqi has any shortcomings, the only thing is that he is a little arrogant, even if he talks to you face-to-face, there is a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Of course, Zhao Tianyou doesn't have an aversion to her, but he doesn't have any special affection.

"Eh, isn't this Zhao Tianyou?"

Although Zhao Tianyou buried his head very low and didn't want to be recognized by Qian Sanming, who knows, Qian Sanming just recognized him.

Now that Qian Sanming spoke, Zhao Tianyou could only raise his head, and said with a forced smile: "Yes, help my dad look at the stall, Brother Ming, bring your friends out to play?" ”

"Didn't your dad hear that he was also an official? Why is it so unproductive? Will you actually run out to make a barbecue? Qian Sanming turned his face a little drunk, pointed at Zhao Xuefeng, and asked.

Seeing Qian Sanming pointing his finger at him, Zhao Xuefeng's face began to become a little ugly.

Zhao Tianyou privately pulled Zhao Xuefeng's hem, and smiled on his face, which was considered an answer.

Qian Sanming turned his face to look at the few pig friends and dog friends he brought with him, "Why don't you eat some barbecue?" ”

A few followers listened, and naturally didn't say no.

"Zhao Tianyou, a few of us have drunk some wine and are a little hungry, you can find us something to eat."

Qian Sanming swaggered to the side and sat down.

"It's just a bunch of people who eat their parents' garbage." Zhao Xuefeng pursed his lips very unhappily and muttered in a low voice.

"It's dozens of years old, a bit of a city." Zhao Tianyou shook his head and sighed, "Besides, people are just a little rude to you, and your face is black, it's really too ungraceful." ”

After Zhao Tianyou finished speaking, he turned around and rummaged through the storage box on the left.

"What do you remember your surname, the ones in the box on the left are expired, and they have to be thrown away, and the good ones are in the box on the right."

Zhao Tianyou didn't seem to hear Zhao Xuefeng's words at all, and was still rummaging in the storage box on the left.

After a few moments, he finally pulled out a black garbage bag from the box on the left.

As soon as Zhao Tianyou opened the black garbage bag, a foul smell immediately hit his face.

"Wow, what the hell, throw it away, throw it away." Zhao Xuefeng hurriedly pinched his nose and waved his hand desperately.

"Comrade Zhao Xuefeng, a porridge and a meal, when thinking about it is not easy to come by, when thinking about the difficulties of material resources, how can such a good thing be wasted casually?"

Zhao Tianyou pinched his nose with one hand, put on gloves with the other, reached into the black garbage bag, and took out the chicken legs, chicken wings, and fish pieces that had been filled in it and had a foul smell due to deterioration.

Because it has been left for too long, all the food has a thick layer of transparent liquid on it, so that Zhao Tianyou grasps it in his hand, and there is a feeling that the food is going to slip out of the palm of his hand.

When he saw Zhao Tianyou putting these foods on the left side of the oven one by one, Zhao Xuefeng asked in disbelief: "Zhao Tianyou, don't tell me, you actually want to bake these things for others to eat, right?" ”

Zhao Tianyou bent down, picked up a brush that he usually used to clean the stove, and while brushing it on these foods that had deteriorated to the point of emitting a foul smell, he replied solemnly: "Otherwise, why do you think I always want to save some spoiled things, isn't it just for an occasion like today?" ”

Zhao Xuefeng turned his face, looked at Qian Sanming and the others, who were still completely unaware, and said a little worriedly: "This thing has deteriorated to this point, it is impossible for them to not eat it at all, right?" ”

"Your worries are very reasonable, so ......" Zhao Tianyou poured soy sauce, salt, and chili, spices, cumin and other condiments on the food as if he didn't need money, "Look, wouldn't it be much better to add more ingredients?" ”

"Even if you can't smell it, you can eat it." Zhao Xuefeng said, seeing Zhao Xuefeng's chicken wings turned over, half of it was full of mold, and he was so disgusted that he almost vomited.

"They were so drunk that they couldn't eat."

Zhao Tianyou's face did not change color, and he applied a layer of seasoning with a brush to cover up this half of the mold.

"Zhao Tianyou, if it weren't for me or your pro-Lao Tzu, I would definitely think that your Lao Tzu must be a ruthless character, otherwise how could he teach you such a black-bellied son?"

Zhao Xuefeng had goosebumps all over his body.

"Since you're saying such righteous words, forget it." Zhao Tianyou stopped and looked at his father.

Zhao Xuefeng sighed, shook his head helplessly, and didn't know where to find a bucket of dirty and sticky oil, and poured it up, "How can it taste like this kind of special food without adding some gutter oil?" ”

Ten minutes later, a large plate of special food was baked, Zhao Tianyou gathered these barbecues and brought them over with a smile.

"Brother Ming, you can come to our small stall to save face, and I will give you half a dozen beers."

Zhao Tianyou put the barbecue away, patted his chest with a smile, and said.

"Hehe, sensible." Qian Sanming grinned and smiled happily.

An hour later, Qian Sanming and the others had already drunk half a dozen beers, and they ate the barbecue full of them.

When he saw that these few of them finally straightened up, Zhao Tianyou's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If you have diarrhea on the spot, it will be a bit of a problem.

He hurriedly trotted over with the bill that had already been settled, and asked with a careful smile: "Brother Ming, is it okay to eat barbecue?" ”

"Normally, that's all there is to this place."

Qian Sanming said, waved his hand at his younger brothers, turned around and left.

Zhao Tianyou hurriedly followed, and said with a smile: "Brother Ming, you haven't settled the bill yet?" It's a total of one hundred and fifteen, and the fraction is exempt, and you can only give one hundred. ”

Qian Sanming only remembered at this time that he seemed to have forgotten to pay, so he put his hand in his pocket.

At this moment, I heard his younger brother scolding and shouting: "Damn, how can you say that you and Brother Ming are also classmates, come to you to eat some barbecue, and you still collect money from Brother Ming, it's too faceless, right?" ”

"That is, as Brother Ming, coming to you to eat your broken barbecue is to give you face, don't be ashamed." Another junior brother also chimed in.

was praised by these two younger brothers, Qian Sanming also felt as if he really shouldn't give money, so he patted Zhao Tianyou's shoulder with a heroic look, "Don't worry, I won't eat your barbecue in vain, if you have anything in the future, just report my name." ”

As he spoke, Qian Sanming took a step and prepared to leave with a few of his younger brothers.

"Do you think your dad is the district head, and he can eat barbecue without paying?"

Just then, a disdainful voice rang out.

Qian Sanming turned his head to look and saw a sturdy young man with a height of 1.75 meters and a weight of more than 75 kilograms walking towards him.

This person's name is Zhang Yang, he was born with an exceptionally strong physique, plus he usually likes sports, and it is said that he also learned from a master who practiced boxing, so he can fight in the school and the gangster circle near the school is still quite a little famous.

He and Zhao Tianyou are neighbors, and they are also small, and they play together when they wear open crotch pants, because they are one month younger than Zhao Tianyou, so they keep calling Zhao Tianyou "Brother Tian".

Qian Sanming looked at Zhang Yang, he knew that it was not easy to provoke, and then looked at himself, although he had a slight advantage in numbers, he was all drunk, and his combat effectiveness was too far from Zhang Yang, so he couldn't take advantage of it, so he wrote down this account in his heart, reached out and took out a hundred yuan, and threw it on the ground.

Then, with a few people turned around and left.

"Damn, pick it up for me." Zhang Yang scolded unhappily.

"Forget it." Zhao Tianyou looked at Zhang Yang as if he was about to catch up, quickly patted him on the shoulder, bent down and picked up the hundred pieces, then raised his head and looked at Zhang Yang, "Qian Sanming is a person who will be retribution, you should be careful these days." ”

"Cut, I'm not afraid of him." Zhang Yang tilted his head and said with a nonchalant expression.

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