Chapter 200: Dreaming (1/10 for the Lord of the Nilan Xuan True Alliance)

"The boss, the beauty of the table at table six, now she has to pay. In the noisy shop, Xiaojuan shouted at Song Yong with her throat.

For a while, the fierce strength of the hot girls in Hunan Province was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

There was only one store with such a large area.

All of a sudden, after the sixty or seventy people sat in, so many people were talking at the same time, WeChat voice chatting, and shouting while drinking were intertwined, and the roof of the small shop was almost raised.

This is also a point in his small shop, in addition to the daily insufficiency, which has been criticized by many customers.

And if you want to improve all this, you really need the construction of Song Kee food stalls to be completely completed.

As for now, not to mention those white-collar elite men and women, they can only silently endure the noisy and silent masturbation, and even the communication between the employees in the store must rely on loud yelling.

Song Yong, who was sitting leisurely behind the bar, heard this, and found out the relevant bills from the stack of bills in front of him.

Immediately, he complained in his heart: "I'll go!" This young lady with exquisite makeup and looks relatively high-end, this is not a shortage of food." ”

But complaining and complaining, he still walked to the position of table six.

In front of Zhang Xiaohua, who was completely let go, that is, Anna, a well-known food blogger in Shencheng, said with a standard smile on her face:

"Pretty girl, it's a total of two hundred and thirty-seven yuan, Sheng Hui, I'll take you two hundred and thirty yuan. ”

After finishing speaking, the goods took out the QR code pictures of WeChat and Alipay directly from the shoulder bag on his waist.

The reason for this is very simple, such a high-end, delicate young lady basically swipes her mobile phone and credit card, that is, he is a dirt bun, and he will habitually carry cash in his trouser pocket.

Sure enough, the beauty took out the latest Huawei mobile phone, and scanned the code successfully with a 'beep'.

It's just that Song Yong was surprised that a few seconds later, there was a prompt like this in his mobile phone: "Your Alipay account earns three hundred yuan." ”

After hearing this prompt, Song Yong instinctively thought that the girl in front of him had accidentally entered the wrong word.

For this reason, he hurriedly said: "Brush too much, beautiful girl, as long as two hundred and thirty is enough, or you open the collection, I will brush you seventy back." ”

As if she hadn't heard him, the girl directly took the phone back into her delicate bag.

At this time, it was the mouth that said: "There is no more, the extra dozens of dollars can be regarded as the money for inviting barbecue masters to drink a bottle of milk tea, their skills are very good." ”

If this is the case, Song Yong can still understand it.

Then the beautiful girl's approach made him a little at a loss.

I saw the girl say solemnly to him: "Thank you, Boss Song, thank you for the delicious food here, which makes me feel better than ever." ”

After finishing speaking, she stepped on her high heels, walked out of the small shop and walked to the road outside the alley.

To be honest, even though Song Yong has always had enough confidence in his family's skewers, it is the first time that he has received such a thanks.

For a moment, he couldn't react to this situation.

But then again, it feels good to be thanked in this way, and it seems that vaguely it makes him have some new ideas for the future business of the small shop......

Song Yong's state didn't last long, and he was interrupted by the people around him.

It was the round-faced little fat man who was also sitting at table No. 6, pulling the corner of Song Yong's clothes.

After attracting Song Yong's attention, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and said to Song Yong: "Boss Song, sit down and drink two bottles, anyway, you are okay now." ”

Song Yong has always been very grateful to his foodie customers.

If it weren't for the support of these foodies, how could his current small life be so moisturized and full of hope, and for the little fat man, the first serious customer when he was open, it would be even more impressive.

So after he heard this, he didn't look pretentious at all.

After sitting on the stool vacant by the girl just now, he explained to Xiaohua who passed by:

"Go get six bottles of Budweiser, and thirty more skewers of lamb skewers, all of which will be on my account, and if you want a drink, go to the fridge and get it yourself." ”

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Hua was happy and planned to turn around and go to get beer, new dishes, chopsticks and cups for Song Yong, the young little boss.

At this time, Dunzi hurriedly shouted: "Pretty girl, wait a minute." ”

Then, the guy looked at Song Yong with a sly face, and said flatteringly:

"Boss Song, let's have some more grilled skewers with straw mushrooms and spring shoots! Your limit of two skewers per person is too little, not enough to eat at all, and there are still people here who are not addicted to eating." ”

When he said this, this thing also subconsciously glanced at the fair-skinned girl beside him.

Song Yong can vaguely remember that this girl seems to be called Zhang Jie or something, anyway, with the appearance of Dunzi licking the dog at the moment, it has basically explained a lot of problems.

He could only cry and laugh, and said another sentence to Xiaohua:

"Okay, and ten more skewers of each vegetarian skewer on this table, and it's also on my account. ”

I have to say! Everything in this world needs to be compared.

When Song Yong drank chilled Budweiser before, he thought it tasted okay, but since he was in the Chibai tribe, he drank the straw wine of the Shaoyi tribe.

He poured a glass of Budweiser in one gulp, and then he thought it was so good.

Because of this discovery, he gave the three men at this table a glass of beer to each of them, and then he felt enjoyable; he slowed down the speed of drinking, and chatted with Dunzi and the others without a word.

Naturally, he wouldn't sit here and drink all night.

Brother Jiang and Li Zhixin are now busy as dogs, and if he and Dunzi and these acquaintances have two more drinks, they need to go over to replace Brother Jiang and them, so that they can rest a little.

The problem is that he chatted with Dunzi, and Dunzi said with a little feeling:

"Boss Song, your personality is really good, you deserve that your business is getting better and better, unlike the Amestole store that opened before, and now the store has changed hands, according to the new boss, it can't be opened. ”

"Ahh

After Song Yong heard this amazing news, he instinctively asked a rhetorical question.

was stroking the shepherd's cabbage that had just been put on the table, and Dunzi replied by the way: "Yes! I heard that the original proprietress is no longer in Sanhe, I don't know where she moved?"

After determining this answer, Song Yong's heart was indescribably strange.

But one thing he knew for sure was that he didn't want to sit at this table anymore and continue drinking and chatting......

At half past one o'clock in the middle of the night, Song Yong, who had completely finished business, pulled down the roller shutter of the shop, but when the stick and the others returned to the dormitory together, Song Yong had no intention of going back to the simple house in the park.

With an unlit cigarette in his mouth and a drizzle on his head, he silently wandered around the alley at midnight.

Before he knew it, he was turning to the door of the Amesto's store, and after entering, he asked for a pack of cigarettes with soft white sand from the middle-aged owner who was watching a soap TV series at midnight.

When he took out the change and gave it to him, he wanted to ask the new boss.

For example, do you know where the current Sister Amei has moved, but in the end, Song Yong took the cigarettes he bought and walked straight out of the shop.

Under the dim street lamp, I walked back to the park.

Things have developed like this, ask clearly, and even find Sister Amei again, in short, everything is completely irreversible.

It was night, and Song Yong, who often couldn't dream after falling asleep, had a very strange dream:

On a sunny day, he saw a beautiful little girl like a doll crying at the door of a store.

For this reason he went over, and coaxed the little girl in his mouth, and said:

"Don't cry, tell your uncle who's bullying you, and your uncle will help you him. ”

"Because I didn't do my homework, my mom scolded me again. The little girl replied, which undoubtedly made Song Yong a little embarrassed.

To make matters even more embarrassing, a beautiful young woman came out and hugged the little girl.

Then he said to him, "Boy, what did you just say? I told you that his father was in the game, and it would be years before he came out, and now I am the only one in the house." ”

The young woman's face was the same as that of Sister Amei, and on her slender fingers, there were daffodil-colored nails, which looked delicate and beautiful......