Chapter Forty-Eight: Mona Lisa's Sister
On Saturday, dark clouds overheaded, and the whole sky seemed to be covered with a cover, which made people feel depressed.
Today is the first day Zhang Xiaoqiang went back to the cafΓ© to report, he deliberately put on a new T-shirt, of course, the most important thing is that he wants to go to the hospital after work to see if it is possible to treat Grandpa Su Lengche.
Explained the relevant things to the old pig, this guy has been addicted to it basically every day since he learned to play League of Legends.
If there is anything that can shake this, I am afraid it is "eating".
went out, Zhang Xiaoqiang posted a "baked cake" on Road 234 as usual, and a funny episode occurred during the period.
On the way to the car, he ran into a group of "stupid shortages" again.
Zhang Xiaoqiang greeted him very warmly: "Hehe, do you still work overtime on weekends?" β
You can't imagine the expression of "Silly Que" when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang at that time, if it wasn't for the fact that the car had already started, he would definitely open the window directly and jump out of the car.
The cafΓ© is not very big, but it is still quite famous in H City.
Because it is located in a troublesome commercial street, the petty bourgeoisie will come over if there is nothing to do.
After a short training of fifteen minutes, Zhang Xiaoqiang officially took up his post and was arranged to sell at the front desk.
This is a very important position in the cafΓ©, and Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that the boss must have taken a fancy to his temperament so he put him in the position of "faΓ§ade".
He can't disappoint the boss, and is determined to make good use of his appearance to earn more tickets for the store and attract customers.
Then, there was a long queue of colleagues next to him.
When the source of customers slowed down slightly, my colleague complained bitterly: "I said buddy, I used to partner with a handsome guy, and at that time my idle egg hurt, and today you came, my egg is not painful, and I have a headache." β
"Oh, hehe, don't be too sad, looks, Mom and Dad gave it, men need to be confident, self-confidence can be attractive, just like me."
Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's smug expression, his colleague gave a thumbs up: "I can see it!" β
It may be that it is close to noon, and the business of the cafΓ© is gradually declining.
The busy and tired male colleague excused himself to go to the toilet to catch a few breaths, Zhang Xiaoqiang was bored and dominated the entire bar, he has now lost interest from the initial fighting spirit, and a pair of eyelids are sinking like a thousand pounds.
At that moment, there was a slight abnormal sound from the sliding door at the door.
Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head in response, and immediately burst into a bright smile: "Welcome." β
"Huh, you're so familiar?"
There is a man and a woman, the man's shoulders are big and the waist is round, and the woman's waist is thin and the buttocks are fat SAO.
At this moment, the rich man was staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a solemn face, and his body seemed to be constipated
Zhangji is confused! You said that as soon as an old man entered the door, he pointed at you like a "**" and touched and jumped, this kind of scene...... Anyway, Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned: "Uh, this gentleman ......"
"Don't talk!" drank loudly, and two seconds later, the rich man patted his head, and his fingertips of "smooth stool" must have affirmed: "You are Song Xiaobao!" Haha, that's right! β
The corners of his lips twitched slightly, if it weren't for his own rice bowl and the old pig at home with a daily consumption of 40 catties to support, Zhang Xiaoqiang properly threw the sneakers on his feet.
"Hehe, sir, I really have nothing to do with Song Xiaobao except for black spots, short spots, and a bit of an artist's temperament."
"Yo roar, you're not Song Xiaobao?" The rich man showed an expression of "you lied to me", but soon he changed his attitude: "In this way, you are uglier than Song Xiaobao." β
Your uncle's! The power of the desolation in my brother's body is about to be suppressed!
Suddenly, the voice of the woman Ma Su rang out: "You are Zhang Xiaoqiang, right?" β
"Huh?" Stunned, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head violently, and the target fell on the sao angry girl: "How do you know my name?" β
"Hehe," the woman smiled coquettishly: "I'm Huang Qianqian, what's the matter?" Unrecognizable? β
Huang Qianqian!? Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a pain in a certain position in his chest as if he had been pricked by a needle.
It is said that first love is the best memory, but for Zhang Xiaoqiang, first love only brought him nightmares.
He will never forget the back of Huang Qianqian's departure on that rainy winter night, this woman felt that he had no money, so she left with a princeling in the same school.
Later, in order to save this relationship, Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to find Huang Qianqian, but in exchange for only the disgust of women and the "circle kick" of the princelings.
It was definitely an indelible shame in Zhang Xiaoqiang's life history, and since then he has completely sunk and joined the ranks of ** silk in advance.
Now that he sees his former lover again, Zhang Xiaoqiang has lost the love of his early years, and he swept Huang Qianqian up and down.
Women are still very beautiful, but there is a comparison in everything, if you take Su Lengche as a reference, Huang Qianqian is almost like daylily.
"Hehe, have I become pretty, and you can't find the shadow of the past?" Huang Qianqian's slender hand brushed the black silk hanging down her chest, and then crossed her waist and posed in the classic shape of Sister Furong.
Zhang Xiaoqiang scratched his eye sockets and nodded with a smile: "It's a little hard to see, hehe, you are so beautiful now, just like Mona Lisa's sister." β
Hearing this, Huang Qianqian covered her mouth and smiled: "Oh, hehe, am I really that beautiful?" β
"Yes, absolutely!"
"Hey, boy, who's the Mona Lisa's sister?" The old man interjected in confusion.
Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately sent out the stream of consciousness: "Zhenta Marsha." β
"Oh, I just said why is it so familiar, it turns out to be stupid and strong!" The rich man smiled sadly: "Why are you so miserable now, why do you work here?" β
"Hehe, they are all contributing to "Guo Jia", and they are doing it wherever they do. β
"Ah, you can't say that, men still have to have their own careers, like our Liu Chang is now the owner of a silver jewelry store."
Liu!? Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked again, the dead fat man in front of him was actually his rival in love back then?
Ahaha, God has eyes! God has eyes! You're ashamed of Y.
"How much do you do a day?" Liu Chang asked with raised eyebrows.
Zhang Xiaoqiang Nunu mouthed: "I work two days a month, and my salary is five hundred." β
"Oh my God," Huang Qianqian, who heard the numbers, seemed to have been blown up by someone, and screamed in disgust, causing the customers in the store to look at the counter together.
Seeing that someone had looked at her, she immediately became interested, and continued angrily: "It's only five hundred a month? How do you live? I haven't talked about girlfriends yet. β
Seeing that the other party was deliberately embarrassing for himself, Zhang Xiaoqiang was secretly angry: Your uncle! Lao Tzu not only supported himself for 500 yuan, but also raised a pig, I will sue you!?
"Do you need to ask? Which woman would be with a man with a monthly income of 500, alas, stupid and strong, there are 20 this year, it's really hard for you, it's quite sad to be single for so many years, right? Liu Chang comforted like a wolf with a tail.
Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled perfunctorily: "It's okay, my heart is not sour, my hands are sore." β
"Sore hands?" Huang Qianqian was surprised.
Zhang Xiaoqiang wiped the characteristic smile of the "old driver": "Don't patronize and chat, let's order a cup of coffee." β
"Cappuccino, dear, what about you?"
"Mocha!"
After ordering and paying the bill, Zhang Xiaoqiang handed over two cups of coffee to his rival.
When it was over, Liu Chang said earnestly: "Silly Qiang, go back and quit this job, go where I go, don't say more in a month, 2,000 yuan is still available." Don't mess around all day long, hurry up and talk to someone, otherwise go out and say that you are our classmate, shame! β
Seeing Liu Chang and Huang Qianqian leave, Zhang Xiaoqiang blessed him from the bottom of his heart: "Qianqian, you sell silver well, I wish you a lot of money!" β