Chapter 067: Meet in February
knocked on the door and heard a sound coming in from inside, so Lu Xiancheng pushed the door open and walked in.
Originally, Lu Xiancheng thought that Ye Yihong and Zhang Qiang had come to this place to eat, and that Ken was full of a table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas.
But when I opened the door, what I saw was completely different from what Lao Lu was thinking.
There are three people sitting in the corner of the big round table with more than a dozen people, each of whom has a small bowl in front of them, and in the bowl is white porridge, and a small plate of pickled cucumbers, a little in the middle of the table, and a large casserole, with the lid can't see what is inside, Lao Luchai is still white porridge.
Seeing this, Lao Lu couldn't help but slander in his heart: You guys can really pretend to be forced, and you have to come to a five-star hotel to eat a bowl of rice porridge? Where can I not drink, come here, I have to get a private room to drink white porridge, you cow!
"Brother Zhang Qiang, Brother Ye!" Lu Xiancheng said hello to the two.
Ye Yihong put down the bowl, picked up the small napkin next to him, and tasted his mouth elegantly: "Xiao Lu, sit down!" ”。
Hearing this, Lu Xiancheng pulled out the chair at the table and sat down.
Zhang Qiang picked up the bowl at this time, opened his mouth and poured the remaining half of the bowl of porridge into his mouth, and then put the bowl on the table: "Next time I want a big bowl with the waiter, the bowl here is as small as a wine cup, where can I eat enough, just eat something, and I have to stand up to serve the rice, and the little energy I swallow is all consumed on the rice."
"You kid just don't know how to maintain health!" The one Lao Lu didn't know was holding a cucumber and slowly sucking the white rice in the bowl. If Lao Lu hadn't seen it with his own eyes, just looking at his expression, he would have thought he was eating ginseng fruit. Look at the look on that face with satisfaction!
Zhang Qiang said: "My friend Xiao Lu, a college student! This is Zhu Zihua".
After the introduction, he didn't even give Lao Lu time to say hello, and said directly: "Xiao Lu, are you free here after the New Year, if you are free, accompany your brother to Japan."
"Me?" Lu Xiancheng stretched out his finger and pointed to his nose and asked.
"yes, aren't you familiar with Japan?" Zhang Qiang said.
Lu Xiancheng explained: "I am really not familiar with Japan, and to be honest, I have to bring a translator who can speak Japanese when I go to Japan."
"Forget it!" Hearing this, Zhang Qiang thought that Lu Xiancheng had no intention of helping.
Lu Xiancheng said again: "Let me say it bluntly, my business is actually not a business, I have two thoroughbred horses in Japan, and I play horse racing in Japan......."
"Do you know horse racing?" When Zhu Zihua heard this, he put down the bowl in his hand and looked at Lao Lu, his eyes flashing with surprise.
Lu Xiancheng looked at this person and was a little confused, and said in his heart: Do you know that horse racing is very good, why does this guy look at me with such strange eyes.
"I understand a little, it's not too much, now I'll go to the Japanese side first," Lu Xiancheng said politely.
Zhu Zihua nodded and said: "Japan's pattern is a little smaller, but it's okay to practice, I'm going to go to the United Kingdom in Europe to play!" ”。
"Come on, you" Zhang Qiang interrupted Zhu Zihua's words at this time and said with a smile: "People say that golf is an aristocratic sport, so he goes to play golf, who knows that golf is not very good, but he beat the female coach who taught him to the bed, and gave her husband a big green hat, I guess the child in the female coach's belly may not be who it is."
Zhu Zihua was not annoyed at all, and continued to eat pickled cucumbers without any expression on his face: "Hello!?" ”。
Zhang Qiang continued: "I don't know where I heard that horse racing is an aristocratic sport, and this old boy wants to get a few horses to play with. I told you that you just buy a few horses, make a horse farm in Stone City, and drive to ride it, and you have to go to Europe and the United States to get on the track. You are not familiar with life here, plus you know horses! I don't think you can say that you understand horses, you don't even understand horse hair! ”。
Lao Lu is not surprised by this matter, who has not seen so many customers in his previous life?
As for what is stiff and arrogant, not to mention a rich man like Zhu Zihua, many small white-collar workers who don't have much money in their pockets drink red wine at every turn, veal steak gnaws, and don't eat pancakes and berries in the morning, soy milk fritters, people are stunned by two pieces of bread sandwiched with fried eggs or something, it is estimated that when they take such a bite, they feel that they are higher than the people next to them when they squeeze the bus.
"I can't tell you that I understand, I'm diligent and studious!" Zhu Zihua said.
Zhang Qiang continued to talk to Zhu Zihua: "I advise you not to say anything to foreigners, and the nobles will follow you with a snort." Besides, don't want to have anything to do with the aristocracy in your life, at most, you can pretend to be a nobleman during the day, and drill in a small private room at night, and three or four little girls of eighteen or twenty will hug each other in their arms, and suddenly the nature of the mud legs will be exposed."
Zhu Zihua said in a slow voice: "Why am I hugging the little girl?" I gave enough money, I don't believe you ask the top field here in Shicheng, which little girl heard that my brother Hua was going to open a private room, didn't she break her head and wanted to come and serve! I'm not like some people who just go in and pull their women into bed."
"That's it! The two of you are enough" Ye Yihong listened to the more the two of them talked, the more outrageous they became, and he interrupted the two of them loudly.
Bosses like Zhu Zihua are not a few now, and they will not be a minority in the next 30 years, that is, foreigners will chase after those who think they are high-end, and foreigners feel that they can't get on the stage, and they are more fierce than foreigners. If nothing else, look at the prices of red wineries in France that have been hyped up by these Chinese outbreaks.
Shake a red wine glass, close your eyes and pretend to smell it, and then say a word about XX year old Lafaite or something, you are a nobleman? Don't talk nonsense.
Not to mention that there are more fucking things in the so-called aristocracy in the UK, looking at the Eton College scandal in the report, you can know that the so-called British aristocratic schools are not much different from our domestic ones, to put it bluntly, they are all bullying people. Some little sluts are no different from Kou Guangwen and Jian Wei.
Don't take this thing too seriously, a murderer like an old beauty, a descendant of a second-rate son, before World War II, he had low self-esteem enough to buy a knighthood with a little money, and even went to Africa to buy it, and finally after the two wars, you see how many people in the United States have money to buy this thing.
Zhu Zihua stopped arguing with Zhang Qiang, turned his head to Lu Xiancheng and said, "What is your horse?" ”。
Lao Lu said modestly: "It's not bad, the results of the last run are okay." But this kind of results are not very numerous, and there are no wins."
"Oh, it turns out that your horse didn't win, it's a pity," Zhu Zihua sighed and said.
As soon as he heard this, Lu Xiancheng confirmed: The person in front of him is whiter than himself for the horse race, and if he doesn't win, it means that my horse didn't win? Big brother, don't you take things out of context so simply? What you said is a clear sight!
However, Lu Xiancheng did not correct it, so it was vague.
"Brother Zhang Qiang, I have to go to Japan after the Spring Festival to watch my horse race, the specific time has not yet been decided, but it is estimated that in late February, if you go at that time, we might as well have a companion or something, and have someone to chat with," Lu Xiancheng said.
The February competition has not yet been decided, because it's not as simple as finding a calendar and drawing a mark. There are a lot of things involved, not to mention Lao Lu, who is staying in China, and now even trainer 'Yoda' is not sure which race he will participate in in February.
The next three games of the Shaper are the group competitions below 5 million, below 10 million and below 16 million, and 'Yoda' hopes that the Shaper must jump out of the group competition as soon as possible, go to the Open Championship to brush up the rankings and bonuses, and quickly accumulate the bounty of the Shaber.
Besides, with the talent of the peeling knife, it is a bit of a surprise to crush it in the group competition.
Besides, the prize money for the group competition is also small, you must know that the trainer and the rider have to share the prize money. Riders are 5% and trainers 10%, and the smaller the base, the less they earn. Motivated by money, who wants to mix in the group stage?
Zhang Qiang thought for a moment and said, "Accommodate your time, I'm just going to go here!" ”。
Zhu Zihua listened and said: "Call me when the time comes, and I will also go to see Japanese horse racing!" After waiting for my British horse farm to be built, I will ask my little brother to give it to the staff officer."
Zhu Zihua said politely, but said in his heart: I'll go and see how this kid's horse is, if it's good, I'll learn from him, and if it's bad, I'll find someone else.
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, you must open your eyes when the time comes" Lu Xiancheng was also fake polite.
I recognized in my heart that the ranch of this local tyrant was a noble ranch and a rotten horse in the stable! This kind of person doesn't lie to you, don't think that foreign devils are all live Lei Feng, and they are also a big handful.
After this matter was settled, Zhang Qiang remembered the two middle-aged people who came with Lu Xiancheng, and asked casually: "Whose parents are the two older of you in your dormitory?" ”。
"It's not! To express my gratitude, they invited me to have a meal with my classmates," Lu Xiancheng said.
"Thank you? That helped people a lot," Zhu Zihua asked curiously. Thank you for bringing a group of students to such a five-star hotel? It's too busy! Zhu Zihua couldn't help but be curious.
Lu Xiancheng felt that there was nothing to hide, so he said the general thing, but hid everyone's names.
"How did you happen to this kid so coincidentally?" Zhang Qiang asked after listening to the first sentence.
"It's such a coincidence, so what can I do!" Lu Xiancheng had to say so.
"Your school, there is such a shameless and capable of doing such a nasty thing, I guess!" Zhang Qiang thought for a while and said, "Could it be Zhou Dongdong?" ”。
After speaking, he said: "No, if their case is not so fast."
Lu Xiancheng was surprised and asked, "Who is Zhou Dongdong?" ”。
"What are the four little King Kongs in your school, you don't know?" Zhang Qiang said with a smile: "Then what kind of broken books are you reading, you don't even know the big brother in the school."
Lu Xiancheng shook his head and said, "I really don't know what the Four Little King Kongs are." Lao Lu's people in Niu Cha knew Chai Sheng in his previous life.
Zhang Qiang said with a smile: "Xu Chuanjun, Zhou Dongdong, Kou Guangwen and Jian Wei, it is estimated that there are only three left, and Xu Chuanjun has graduated."
Lu Xiancheng heard Kou Guangwen and Jian Wei's heart, and said, "No Chai Sheng? ”。
Cough! Cough! Hearing this, Zhang Qiang couldn't help coughing twice: "Chai Sheng? If someone calls him King Kong or something, it will scold him, I said that these four goods are Chai Sheng's little followers, and they are lawless little cubs who have a little power in the family."
Hearing this, Lao Lu was embarrassed to say that other people's little cubs bullied themselves as if they were playing.
After chatting for about ten minutes, Lu Xiancheng got up to say goodbye.