Chapter 38: Battle 3

It was still early, so I found the bus stop and took the bus back to the area.

After getting off the train at the station, it was just in time for the rush hour for dining. Especially on the harbor road in front of the White Swan, the slightly famous restaurants are already full, or business partners or colleagues and friends, in groups of three or five, hooking shoulders and backs, have poured into the lobby or private rooms.

In the future, when I pass by several restaurants in a row, I will see that the business is at its peak. In the future, I suddenly remembered that Song Ding had appeared here last time, this area is a gathering place for Hong Kong businessmen, and its prosperity is far greater than that of other districts, Song Ding still found the right direction, but it didn't seem to be successful.

Because she didn't want to waste time waiting, she stopped when she saw a shop with a lot of people. After a Sichuan restaurant, and passing by a Guilin rice noodle shop, I finally saw a duck vermicelli soup, this snack bar has a small face, and it is not like other shops to make a whole glass wall to make the inside clear at a glance, the door of the half of the door is open outward, passers-by in order to avoid accidentally hitting the door, far away from the outside of the bypasser, and then look up at the signboard above the store.

That's how the future sees their signboards.

Thinking that she didn't seem to have eaten duck vermicelli soup for a while, and she didn't know if there were many people in this snack bar, she turned around and walked into the store with a fluke heart.

When she walked in and saw what was going on inside, she was really surprised and delighted. Surprisingly, it was the most prosperous dinner time, and there were only two tables of guests in the restaurant. The good thing is that there are few people, just right, no need to wait for a seat.

A vermicelli soup is three yuan and five, plus duck blood or duck gizzard for five cents per serving, and I ordered a total of five yuan of vermicelli soup in the future, and I was very happy and satisfied to find a place to sit down.

While waiting for the fan soup to come up, she subconsciously looked around.

The environment inside the store is elegantly furnished, with fruit green and orange painted tabletops, and tables of different colors placed cross-arranged, showing a strong color collision, unlike the monotonous tones in ordinary restaurants. The spice jars on the table were also neatly arranged, and the outside of the bottles looked very clean, and she randomly opened one of the chili cans, and when she approached the end of her nose, she felt the aroma. Looking at the surrounding walls, the kitchen is semi-open, and the upper glass used as a partition is pasted with the function of duck vermicelli soup, and on the wall there are admonitions such as "one meal and one food, when thinking about it is not easy", and there are warm notices such as "welcome to come again if you eat well, please tell us if you don't eat well, we will continue to work hard" and other warm notices.

Judging from the layout of the environment alone, the future feels unconventional and warm, and unlike other Chinese restaurants, sitting in the lobby, I feel that I am wrapped in oil smoke everywhere. Being in the middle of it, just sitting here is more pleasing to the eye than in other restaurants.

The vermicelli soup cooked quickly, and in the future, I just swept the general layout of the store, and the vermicelli soup was served. I don't know if Lu Dao is hungry in the future or what, she thinks this vermicelli soup is very authentic, the soup base is rich, and it is more fragrant and attractive than the vermicelli soup she had eaten in her previous life.

She had barely drunk the soup in her bowl, and even then, she felt a little unfinished. The duck gizzard is crispy and crispy, without the slightest fishy smell, and it is faintly sweet.

Logically speaking, the environment is elegant, the food is delicious, and the waiter's attitude is good, but why has no guest come in since she came in?

However, at this time, it was not her turn to worry about others, because, when she was about to open the bag to pay, she was sadly surprised to find that there was a cut on the side of her bag, and the wallet inside was missing!

His sister's!

Damn thieves!

It should have been picked up on the bus, and on the way back was encountering the rush hour after work, the car was a little crowded, because she had never met a thief, so her vigilance was not high, who knew that the road was patronized!

Ciao, I really want to curse!

Fortunately, there is not much money in the wallet, but fortunately, she did not put her ID card in her wallet, because her ID card is so important that if she loses it, it will be too troublesome to reissue it.

Future raised his head embarrassedly, looked at his sister who was not a few years older than him in front of the cash register, showed the other party her crossed-out bag, and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, my wallet seems to have been stolen." You see if you can take a credit, I'll bring the money tomorrow!" I'm staying in the White Swan Hotel in front of me! ”

The sister at the cash register was slightly stunned at first, quickly glanced at her with a suspicious look, and then said with a smile, "It's okay, you can bring it over next time when it's convenient!" ”

Future thanked her from the bottom of his heart, and repeatedly promised that it would be delivered tomorrow, but the other party did not say no, but smiled kindly.

Although being patronized by thieves made her feel extremely unhappy, the tolerance and trust of the shopkeeper made her feel a burst of warmth, and her previous anger and depression were alleviated a lot. She walked out of the door and bypassed the glass door that opened outside, and the surrounding restaurants were brightly lit, and even if she was separated by the door, she could hear the voices of people inside.

Future couldn't help but glance back at the fan hall and frowned slightly.

The next day, the future and Song Ding swept one-third of the streets of the sixth district, many of them were the same as yesterday, either to consider, or to ask the boss, or to negotiate the price, although Song Ding repeatedly emphasized that as long as it can be higher than 1.5 yuan a bottle, it will be sold, but the future did not agree.

When passing by the bank, Future took out a little more money, yesterday's bag was scratched, and she changed another one today. When she returned to Gangwan Road, the first thing she did was to find the vermicelli soup restaurant, one was to eat, and the other was to pay for yesterday's meal.

When she walked through the glass door and prepared to enter, she found a notice of the transfer of the store posted on it. Future was shocked and rushed in with doubts.

"Your store is going to be transferred?" Future rushed to the cash register and asked.

The cashier's sister startled her, and soon recognized her as the person who gave the credit yesterday, so she replied with a slight smile: "Yes, I really can't open it, how about it, do you have any intention of receiving it?" ”

"It's not that I have no intention of receiving it, I think it's not as delicious as the vermicelli soup you make, you must have a secret! I think I'm already a very picky person, even I think it's delicious, and it makes no sense that others will think it's not delicious! Future said a little anxiously, looking at her expression, it seemed like her own business.

The cashier's sister was infected by her enthusiasm, and the faint sorrow between her eyebrows suddenly dissipated, and she said self-deprecatingly, "I think maybe the feng shui here is not very good, we plan to take a look in another place." ”

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