Sandra enjoyed the atmosphere with Qiu Fengyu and Davis, and although he was still a little intimidated by Ryoko Yonekura, he had begun to get used to it. Ryoko Yonekura's face is cold all day long, which really makes people feel unconfident, especially Sandra, who was beaten by Ryoko Yonekura.

When it opened the next day, Sandra opened the door early. Since Qiu Fengyu said that he could live in the attic of the noodle restaurant, he moved in that day, and Qiu Fengyu's things in the attic had already been moved. And Sandra definitely didn't have much, just put it in a travel bag, and then screwed it over.

When Qiu Fengyu came in, this guy actually mopped the floor and wiped the tables and chairs clean. The face kitchen is tidied up, and it looks like this guy really loves the work from the bottom of his heart. I earn more money than I do as a cowboy, and I'm not very tired, except for doing some physical work every morning.

Body work is nothing to him at all.

"Good morning, Sandra." After Qiu Fengyu entered the store, he couldn't help but nod approvingly when he saw that the store was completely new, "It seems that you have done a good job." ”

"You should give me a raise." Sandra smiled, and then saw Qiu Fengyu's face sank, and immediately touched his head in embarrassment, "I...... Just talk about it, don't take it personally, it's enough. ”

"Haha, I'm kidding, I don't care what you say at all, because the end result is ...... Anyway, I just won't give you a raise. Qiu Fengyu laughed, teasing this big man, making life a little fun. Sandra also laughed, he was very easy to get along with, actually. Except for a little bit of a child from time to time to show his former navy identity.

This noodle restaurant is a bit unreliable, and after Qiu Fengyu reopened, many people complained that Qiu Fengyu often closed its doors, which hurt their stomachs. But Qiu Fengyu didn't bother to pay attention to them. So after these guys chirped crookedly for a while, they felt bored, so they naturally shut up.

The number of people in the restaurant is gradually increasing, because not only dumplings and ramen, but also alcoholic beverages are served. A lot of people are a bowl of ramen, a glass of wine. This made Qiu Fengyu feel very intimate, because such scenes were often seen in China. The noodle restaurant eaters ask for a glass of wine in a plastic cup and then sit down and drink it slowly.

Although the appearance here is a bit of a combination of local and foreign, it seems to be very harmonious. Qiu Fengyu enjoyed this atmosphere very much, and the people at a table gathered together to chat, and the voice was not loud or noisy.

"Hey, Qiu, I heard you went to Los Angeles and there was a suicide bomb terrorist attack there, did you encounter it?" Charles said to Qiu Fengyu, "I've always been a little worried about Alyssa. I don't know how she is now, and she didn't call me, it seems to be ...... She's always busy. Charles said helplessly.

"She's fine, she didn't go to the theater, so it doesn't matter to her at all, and I heard that she really wants to start her own business, which makes a lot of sense, she's smart and can make it." Qiu Fengyu comforted him that Alyssa's father was actually a very good person and a good person to get along with. It's her younger brother Kevin who is a little hard to handle.

"Hopefully, if ...... If she calls you, be sure to tell her that we love her very much, there is no need to work so hard outside, she can go home at any time. Charles said to Qiu Fengyu.

"Of course, I'll talk to her, if she calls me, though...... She hasn't contacted me for a few days, so I guess I'm going to be busy at work. Qiu Fengyu nodded, "Do you want another drink?" ”

"No, one glass is enough, I still like my own wine." Charles shook his head, there is a trend of private brewing here, and no one cares, so many people like to make their own wine, but there are no grapes here, and they have to be transported from other places, and the wine produced is more expensive than the finished wine sold.

But there are always people who like to make things with their own hands. Charles is one of them, and this is what he is very proud of: "Mound, I have the opportunity to come to my house and taste the wine I have been making for three years, and it tastes very good. The best batch of grapes from Timecula, Los Angeles, didn't delay the way, and I used the best of them to make the wine, you're going to love the taste, uh...... It's the taste of the Knight family. ”

"Ha, Charles, you're bragging, I remember you wasted a lot of grapes!" A guy sitting on Charles's back turned to look at him and smiled, "I've drunk your wine, and it really doesn't taste good." ”

"Do you know what wine is?" Charles sneered.

Just when the two of them were about to quarrel, suddenly the door of the noodle shop was pushed open, and a girl walked in, she was wearing a tight crimson leather jacket, and she held a helmet around her waist in one hand, and then she walked to the counter, put the helmet on the counter, and made a very loud and dull sound.

Charles and Forget Jì quarreled with the guy, this girl successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the noodle restaurant, mainly wearing a tight leather coat, making her figure look very good, ********, definitely a stunner. Even Ryoko Yonekura, who is also in good shape, couldn't help but hum.

"Want something? We have dumplings and noodles here, and the drinks are not delivered for free, they have to be counted separately. Ryoko Yonekura walked over to greet her, "I know you, Cynthia?" Fur, you've been arrested by the police station in Abilene before......"

"That's not an arrest, it's because of speeding." Cynthia looked at Ryoko Yonekura and smiled, "But the prosecutor didn't indict me in the end, so it's not called an arrest, I just paid a little fine, is it necessary to be so sensitive?" ”

Ryoko Yonekura choked on her words, and leaned back on the counter, supporting her body with one arm: "Say, biker girl, what do you want to eat." We're busy. ”

"Dumplings, I love dumplings! Hurry up! Cynthia shrugged her shoulders, "Hey, Qiu, when are you done?" Let's go for a ride together. And what I told you, how did you think about it? ”

"No, I never think about that!" Qiu Fengyu also walked out of the kitchen, wiped his hands, and said to Cynthia, "I won't go racing, I won't earn that kind of money." You find someone else. And I don't spend my money on racing, I think my old Mustang is pretty good, I'm very satisfied. ”

"I can give you the money to build the car." Cynthia saw that Qiu Fengyu was about to leave again, and suddenly said loudly, "I can give this money, 100,000 dollars, I can take out so much money." If you want, let's modify this car together. I promise...... It's still easy to win against those bastards. ”

"Wow-" Immediately someone exclaimed, and someone whistled. 100,000 US dollars, really generous, just handed over to Qiu Fengyu, and some people couldn't wait to agree for Qiu Fengyu immediately.

"No, I'm not short of $100,000." Qiu Fengyu turned to look at Cynthia, "You have 100,000 dollars, what else are you going to do there?" The prize money is only tens of thousands of dollars, and you lose money. ”

"Who's saying it's going to make money? I just wanted to feel the thrill of that kind of racing. Cynthia grinned, "You must have that feeling, listening to the sound of a powerful engine will make your heart flutter...... Go ahead, whether you win the prize or not, I'll support you with $100,000. And...... If you get the winnings, it's all yours. ”

There was another exclamation in the store. Then someone whistled loudly at Qiu Fengyu, and someone said loudly: "Qiu, promise her, she is already very sincere, I see that you usually have a lot of fun racing on the highway, so it's better to gamble!" ”

"No, no!" Qiu Fengyu refused very simply, "If you want to eat dumplings, then just wait, if you still want to talk about racing, then I will throw you out." Qiu Fengyu said and turned to leave. I've had enough bad things, what kind of car are I going to race? It's just a mess.

Cynthia shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands to say that she wouldn't care much about what Qiu Fengyu said, anyway, she just came to say, if Qiu Fengyu could agree, of course, it would be the best, she didn't expect herself to be able to say Qiu Fengyu once. She really admired Qiu Fengyu's drag racing skills, and she felt a little poisoned. For the rest, I didn't think much of it.

"Your dumplings!" Ryoko Yonekura "snapped" a plate of dumplings and put it on the bar in front of her, and then turned away with disdain.

Cynthia didn't stalk about it, and after eating the dumplings, she left, and didn't even persuade Qiu Fengyu for a word or two. This surprised Qiu Fengyu a little. But he didn't bother to think about what was going on in the girl's head, or what was planned. When the customers were gone, he left the store. Anyway, someone came to clean up, and I invited three people myself, do you still clean up by yourself?

Go home, and then drive your Ford Mustang out, just on the road, I saw a motorcyclist on the road, it was Cynthia, she was riding on the motorcycle, looking at Qiu Fengyu, and after Qiu Fengyu drove the car over, she lowered the window, looked at her, and smiled: "I knew that you would not give up this feeling." Passionate, isn't it? ”

"I'm just entertaining myself, nothing to talk about!" Qiu Fengyu denied, "Don't waste time on me, I won't participate in your so-called racing activities, I don't want to break the law, and I don't want to be remembered like everyone as an enemy." Or like a cash cow. ”

"No, I can assure you." Cynthia quickly raised a hand and said, "I swear, no one will ever come to your trouble." ”

"You can't promise anything." Qiu Fengyu decided not to bother to pay attention to her, "In front of interests, anyone may do crazy things, especially those with power. With that, he kicked the accelerator and galloped towards the road ahead.

Cynthia also put down the mask of her helmet, started the motorcycle, and roared away in the direction of Qiu Fengyu. (To be continued.) )