Chapter 12: What a Talent You Are! (Above)

Huang Xiaolong and Yan Kai, the two brothers drank until the second half of the night, around two o'clock in the morning.

The noisy Shuangxi Street Night Market has finally faded away from the pompousness, and diners have left home in batches, or all kinds of women with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup, and go to the nearby small hotels to open rooms to do the serious things they need.

At the end of the song, people are scattered.

"Let's close." At Chen Yerong's booth, there were no other guests except Huang Xiaolong and Yan Kai. She instructed a few eldest sisters who ran to the hall to clean up and close. Then, twisting the waist of the water snake, he came to Huang Xiaolong's table, "Xiaolong, I'm going to call the stinky tofu and Yusan over now." You'll tell them about it later. Sister will support you and try to help you convince them. You're ready to prepare. ”

"Hmm. Sister, I see. Huang Xiaolong took a deep breath and estimated the time, the smoked duck in the steamer was almost hot, and in another half an hour, all the aroma of the tea should be absorbed and ready to eat.

Chen Yerong instructed a few elder sisters to put the two tables together, wipe them clean, and put on a few plates of spiced braised chicken feet, 2 pieces of beer, and a few pairs of bowls, chopsticks, cups and plates, and then turned around and left the stall.

"Xiaolong, what do you want to do?" Yan Kai touched his head.

"I want to apply for a stall at the Shuangxi Street Night Market. Wait a minute, Sister Rong will call a few bigwigs over and vote on whether to give me a stall. Kaizi, it's not too early, you still have to go to the construction site tomorrow, right? Otherwise, you go back first. Huang Xiaolong said.

"Huh? Apply for a booth? Yan Kai's eyes bulged, "Xiaolong, you...... Why did you apply for a booth? Just your cooking skills...... Well, it's not that I hurt you by talking, it's really a little unproductive. Do you want to get a chef back outside? Stir-fry or barbecue? Strings of incense? Chafing dish? Fried noodles? But...... Then again, now I want to get a stall in the Double Happiness Street Night Market, it's not that simple, how many people are staring at this piece of fat? This is impossible without a strong relationship. It depends on whether Sister Rong can hold it or not. I think...... Suspend. Have you stuffed them with money for stinky tofu? Found a chick to give the fish three dozen|Did you shoot? Come on, I'll take a look at it with you. ”

While the two were talking, Chen Yerong had already brought a few people over.

"Ah Rong, what's the matter, call a few of us over? It's time to close, and I'm about to pack up and go home and sleep with my wife. A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears in a greasy red and white T-shirt said with a big grin.

This is Yu San, who used to be a ruffian in the society, because he deliberately hurt people, he spent 7 years in labor reform. In his thirties, he begged a wife in her early twenties on Shuangxi Street, and then set up a fish ball stall in the night market, and the business was booming. Yu San is a ruffian, he is a character who dares to stab people with a knife if he doesn't agree with him, and he has a criminal record, and he is a well-known hard character in the Shuangxi Street Night Market.

came with Yu San, and Ma Guangrong, a middle-aged man nicknamed 'stinky tofu'. This product has a smile on its face all year round, but it is a kind of smiling expression, as if it is calculating people all the time. He's also a great character.

and Aunt Zou. A woman in her early fifties. Yawning all day long. It is said that he has been addicted to drugs in recent years. divorced, found a concubine, twenty years younger than her, rumored to be an addict. However, Aunt Zou's rice noodles are a must, and the sauce has a secret recipe, so her business in the Double Happiness Street Night Market is also super good.

There was only one man left in his early thirties, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, looking from side to side as he walked, and his hands were folded, like a thief. He is Li Fucai, who does white cases in the night market. When he was young, he did be a thief, and he was the boss of a gang of thieves. It is said that he still has some dealings with those habitual thieves.

Stinky Tofu, Yu San, Aunt Zou, Li Fucai, and Chen Yerong are the five giants who control the Shuangxi Street Night Market.

Several people walked over and sat down at the long patchwork table.

Yu San didn't know where to take out a handful of peanuts, eating them with taste, singing small songs with farts and farts, and didn't look at Huang Xiaolong and Yan Kai; Stinky Tofu looked at Huang Xiaolong and Yan Kai with a standard smiling expression. "Hey, Xiaolong, Xiaokai, hey."; Aunt Zou yawned again and again, and said impatiently. "Ah Rong, what the hell is going on?"; Li Fucai's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the two cigars placed in front of Yan Kai's desk, he sighed in his mouth and his eyes glowed green.

None of these four people seem to be good talkers.

Chen Yerong also sat down and beckoned, "Xiaolong, pour wine and toast." ”

"Hmm." Huang Xiaolong quickly stood up, opened a bottle of beer, and poured it for everyone one by one. Then he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to everyone in a proper manner.

"I'll pump my own." Yu San didn't take the cigarette handed over by Huang Xiaolong, and took out a pack of big front door from his pocket.

Stinky Tofu took the cigarette instead, "Xiaolong, help me light the fire." ”

Aunt Zou waved her hand again and again, "If you don't smoke this, this one is boring." ”

Li Fucai didn't take the cigarette handed over by Huang Xiaolong, but stood up directly and grabbed the two cigars in front of Yan Kai quickly, "I like to smoke cigars." ”

The etiquette is enough, Chen Yerong said quietly. "Xiaolong, everyone is an old neighbor, and the people sitting here are all elders, who watched you grow up, now, if you have any difficulties, just talk about it."

Huang Xiaolong took a deep breath and quickly sorted out the wording, "Aunt Zou, Third Brother Yu, Brother Ma, Brother Li, my sister is right, I grew up on Double Happiness Street since I was a child, and you know me well. Now that the world is in a recession, I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes, I'm about to run out of food. So, thinking about it, let's get a stall in our Shuangxi Street Night Market and eat together. I hope you will give me a face and give me a chance. ”

After speaking, Huang Xiaolong raised a glass of poured wine and said politely. "I, Huang Xiaolong, toast everyone."

Yan Kai also stood up with his wine glass, "Aunt Zou, Third Brother Yu, Brother Ma, Brother Li, I hope you will give me and Xiaolong a face, everyone will look up and see you when you look down, if there is anything in the future, let me know, as long as I Yan Kai does my best, I will definitely not frown." Come, please raise a glass and take a walk. ”

"Heh~~~ to give you face?" Yu San sneered, looking very diao, "Why do you give you face?" What are your roles? With a straight sentence, he threw it over.

Stinky Tofu smiled hehehehehe. "Xiaolong, you are the first college student on our Double Happiness Street, you are a scholar and a cultural person, why do you want to rob us rough people of food? You can't do it, can you? "His words are full of sarcasm and ridicule." You should be a white-collar worker in a big company, don't be whimsical. Money, not so easy to earn. ”

Aunt Zou let out a long yawn. "I'm going home. No, I can't stay up, I'm addicted, and I'm going home. ”

Li Fucai glanced at Huang Xiaolong, didn't say a word, and stood up directly, making a gesture to leave.

Huang Xiaolong's heart sank, these four old fritters were unanimously vetoed! Refuse to give yourself a stall!

"Wait." Chen Yerong's willow eyebrows suddenly frowned, and a fierce anger flashed in her eyes, "Don't you give any face?" Even if you don't give Xiaolong face, give me Chen Yerong a face! ”

"Ah Rong, it's not that you don't give you face, you occupy the best position on Shuangxi Street, for so many years, everyone hasn't said a word, and now, your brother is going to come in again...... Not suitable, right? Stinky Tofu sneered.

"Ah Rong, don't think that Mr. Zhuo is chasing you, we should listen to you. You remember, Double Happiness Street is not Mr. Zhuo's decision, and Mr. Zhuo's hands are not that long. Here's the dog's cover. If you have the ability, go to Brother Dog and say, as long as Brother Dog agrees, we will agree. It's okay if you don't follow the rules, let your brother try to set up a stall, and Lao Tzu will get him in minutes! Yu San also glared at Chen Yerong with a very fierce gaze, and the subtext was...... Lao Tzu won't buy your account!

"So, it's not negotiable?" Chen Yerong's amorous face suddenly became cold.

"Sister, forget it." Huang Xiaolong was afraid that Sister Rong would fall out directly with these ruthless characters, so he hurriedly said.

That's when ......

"Click~~~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, there was a shrill sound of tires crashing against the ground.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a few men who were very dragged and very stylish, swaggering from the street into the Double Happiness Street Night Market.

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Rushing to the list in the early hours of the morning, asking for votes.

Let's vote!

There's another chapter later.

Thank you.