Oyster House! （Thehomeoftheoyster）。

That's the name of this restaurant, it's a small area, only about 120 square meters, but the decoration is very clean, after all, the food fines of Eagle Sauce can be high. It is a small roadside shop that specializes in seafood.

"Gentlemen, this is our menu." The boss still had a smile on his face.

The store staff had never seen him like this, and the old black muttered right behind him, "This damn bastard!" ”

If you go to entertain yourself, the tip is absolutely indispensable to yourself, it is rare to meet such a guest throughout the year, this kind of good thing has been robbed, he must be dissatisfied, he turned his head to look at the Asian, "Kenny, after today, I will resign, damn it, I want to get rich!" I'm going to make money, I don't want to stay here and see this white-skinned pig pointing at me every day and saying I'm lazy and lazy. ”

The Asian named Kenny, hearing this, glanced at him, but didn't say a word, it seems that the boss said it well...

This old black man was often late for no reason, and he had seen this Jamaican steal meat from the cafeteria several times! It's just that he didn't want to say it, he turned his head to look at those rich people, especially on Tang Dao's face for a long time.

"Thank you." Tang Dao pursed his lips and smiled and took over the menu. Longfellow shook Erlang's legs and frowned dissatisfiedly, "Damn, this place is so dirty." He also wiped it off the table with disgust on his face.

He wanted to go to a big hotel, not this roadside stall, which was completely inconsistent with his identity.

"Enough, you've got too much, Ben, if you can't stand it you can go yourself." Charlie frowned and knocked his fingers, signaling the other party to shut up, the other party didn't even say bullshit now, who told his money to be in his hands, if he left now, where would he go to eat?

I had to keep my voice down.

Charlie flipped through the menu, smiled at the white boss and said, "Bring me a lobster rohan soup, thank you." ”

"I want an oyster and half a Boston lobster." Tang Daodao.

"Okay, you two, please wait a minute." The smile on the boss's face stiffened, and he bowed slightly, then took back the menu and walked to the kitchen, and glanced at the black man, although the latter scolded the other party vigorously, but the boss still ran in as soon as he gave the order.

Anyway, I made $200 a month...

As soon as he entered, the boss pointed to the water tank, "Come, catch one of the lobsters in it, you slaughter it, remember, you must wash it." After saying that, he hurriedly opened the curtain and left, leaving a black man baring his teeth and scolding his mother, picking up a kitchen knife and cutting it on the cutting board!

…

"In the afternoon there was a Boston choir concert in the theater, and in the evening there was a Celtics vs. Hawks game, and I pressed $100,000 and the Celtics won." Charlie had arranged the whole day properly, took a sip of an aperitif, and said with a smile, "Mr. Nicholas has a good feel for Boston, this city is full of magic." ”

Celt?

Tang Dao is a little crooked, he is a fan of the Lakers!

But since the other party has arranged it, he can only agree, but he loves to be weird, "Oh? Looks like I'm going to have to press a little bit too. He took out the check, wrote it with a pen, and handed it to Guy who was standing next to him, "Trouble, help me buy an eagle to win." ”

Guy glanced at Charley, who raised his brow and rested his elbow on the table, "Do you know, Mr. Nicholas?" The Eagles are on a seven-game losing streak! And Celtic have won three in a row. ”

"The loser is never afraid of losing because he has failed enough, while the winner is afraid of not being able to continue winning." Tang Dao said this very much, he wrapped the aperitif glass in the palm of his hand, and rubbed a few thumbs, "Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing money." ”

"But now, Mr. Nicholas... Is it barefoot? Who knew that Charlie asked.

Tang Dao was stunned when he heard this, sorted out his words, and replied, "I dare to take off my shoes, but some people don't, so I can continue to put them on, while he can only lie in God's arms." ”

This scholar really speaks differently, if it weren't for the fact that all the people sitting here have read a little, they still don't understand his reasoning.

It's actually quite simple.

Alone, dare to play with your life, do you dare?

If you don't dare, don't be blind.

Charley's pupils shrank, and he added another label of Tang Dao in his mind, madman!

Originally, he posted the other party as a wolf mixed in Somalia, but this wolf also lives in groups, but now from Tang Dao's words, he knows that this is actually a lion, and he can abandon his clan when necessary, and choose to make a comeback.

Such people are even more terrible.

Anyone can be transformed into profit.

Charlie has been active in the business circle for decades, and he has seen how many people turn against each other in front of money, including wives, brothers and even parents, just for this mere banknote, he also understands a truth, soft-hearted people are not suitable for business, and word of mouth and greed for money do not conflict.

If such a person does not succeed, then there is no heavenly reason.

But Tang Dao is definitely a good partner, provided that you have the value of use, you have to let yourself keep up with his footsteps, if one day he widens the distance between you, he will swallow you in one bite.

Charley nodded slightly at Guy, who looked down at the amount of the check and stopped breathing.

$200,000!

Buy Eagles to win?

This can buy a small cottage in Boston, of course, the location is certainly not good, but it is enough. Guy hesitated, but went to help place the bet, anyway, the $200,000 is just a meal for this Asian American?

"I heard that Mr. Nicholas is from Stanford?" Charlie asked.

"I've read it for two years."

"Then why later..."

Tang Dao explained, "Poor, no money. ”

This reason made the old butler who had just walked out not far stumbling under his feet. Longfellow also glanced at him in surprise, even in the United States, those who can be admitted to Stanford are elites, as long as they graduate successfully, they can get a good position in a large company, but in the same way, American universities also persuade dropouts, and the proportion is quite high.

But those who dropped out of school for the sake of money...

I'm afraid Tang Dao is a capable person.

Charley knew that this Asian was true, and it didn't take long for Stanford to lose an Asian who loves to learn, while Somalia had an extra eagle.

He was about to speak, when the white boss came up with the food, followed by an Asian named Kenny.

"Gentlemen, your rohan soup and your half a Boston lobster."

Kenny put the lobster in front of Tang Dao, and it was very rude to raise his head, look at him carefully, and then ask in a puzzled tone, "You... Are you a Tang knife? ”

Well?

Tang Dao looked up suspiciously, and then looked at the other party, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and finally a name came to mind.

"Lin Bei?"

"You're really a Tang knife!" The other party shouted with surprise on his face.

This scene fell into the eyes of the white boss, who thought that the Asian was looking for something and hurriedly grabbed him by the shoulder, "Hey, Kenny, what are you doing?" Then he turned his head to Tang Dao and apologized, "Sir, my employee has a bad brain, I'm sorry..."

"You let him go, it's my friend."

"Uhh

Tang Dao smiled slightly.

It turned out that seeing old friends was not as happy as I imagined.

……