Wu Dalang is a little at a loss, he really hates less money when it is used.

Wu Dalang thought for a while and asked, "I don't know how much the boss plans to sell?" ”

Zhang Defu secretly thought in his heart that Boss Wu was really Boss Wu, and after thinking about it for a while, he planned to start this restaurant, and he was really a rich Boss Wu.

Of course, Wu Dalang didn't know that he was worried about money, it was about whether he could afford it, and in Zhang Defu's view, it became a question of whether to buy it.

Zhang Defu stretched out two fingers in front of Wu Dalang's eyes and whispered, "Twenty taels." ”

Although Wu Dalang was mentally prepared, the number of twenty taels still smashed Wu Dalang a little confused. According to his current savings, he doesn't know if he can save enough money for one or two.

Then Wu Dalang asked again: "Has the boss found the seller now?" ”

"Not yet, but I'm inquiring. I think I'll have an eyebrow in a few days. Zhang Defu said.

Wu Dalang nodded and said, "Well, I understand." We'll see in a few days. You wait here, I'll go get you soy milk. ”

Wu Dalang got up and walked to the house as he spoke, and then took out a bowl of soy milk from his backpack.

The consideration of the system is quite thoughtful, the soy milk in the backpack is not packed in plastic cups, but directly in bowls, if plastic is used, then how to explain the origin of the plastic cup is a big problem.

But even if it's a bowl, it's similar to the bowl here, but it looks more delicate, as a system product, even if it's a bowl, it has to be different, so as to reflect a little bit of nobility.

Wu Dalang has also drunk soy milk, first of all, the strong soybean flavor is enough to refresh people's hearts, and the smooth feeling after entering is not what all soy milk can do.

Wu Dalang took out the soy milk and said, "Here you go, drink it." ”

Zhang Defu didn't drink it right away, but sniffed it deeply like a cooking cake, and smelling it has become a necessary action before he eats, because in his opinion, Boss Wu's food has a unique fragrance, and this fragrance is like being able to penetrate into the soul, making people unable to extricate themselves.

Sure enough, the flavor of this soy milk is also excellent. Just because it's the smell makes people want to taste it.

Zhang Defu leaned the bowl to his mouth, and then took a sip gently, his eyes widened instantly, this taste? This taste? Why is this soy milk so delicious?

Zhang Defu just took a sip gently, wanting to taste the taste, but he didn't expect that the taste would be so indulgent and silky.

Zhang Defu couldn't suppress the manic heart of wanting to drink soy milk anymore, raised his head, and poured all the soy milk in the bowl at once.

The soy milk poured into his mouth, flowed through his throat, and flowed into his stomach, Zhang Defu seemed to feel that the soy milk was flowing through his whole body like blood, and the pores of his whole body seemed to open at this moment, like the feeling of embracing the sea with open arms. The whole body and mind also seem to have been sublimated at this moment.

This soy milk... Not ordinary.

Zhang Defu didn't know what words to use to evaluate this soy milk, and he could only use such words to evaluate this soy milk because of his lack of cultural knowledge.

Zhang Defu tilted his head and poured all the few drops of soy milk attached to the bowl into his mouth, and then licked his lips, even the soy milk on his lips.

After drinking, Zhang Defu looked at the bowl and had an impulse, an urge to lick it. On this bowl... And soy milk.

Wu Dalang looked at Zhang Defu's appearance and twitched his face, drink soy milk, as for it? ? It's like a starving ghost who hasn't eaten for days.。。

Of course, Wu Dalang couldn't let Zhang Defu perform this disgusting appearance of licking the bowl in front of him, so he quickly snatched the bowl in his hand.

Zhang Defu watched the bowl in his hand being taken away, and the feeling of losing his beloved was simply a pain in his heart. Even when he lost his first love, Xiaohua didn't have such a strong feeling.

Wu Dalang didn't care about Zhang Defu's deep attachment, and after returning to the house, the bowl was automatically retracted into the garbage recycling in the backpack.

Then Wu Dalang came out again and sat back on the stool again, while Zhang Defu looked at Wu Dalang with a look of uncertainty and said, "Boss Wu, is there still soy milk?" ”

"Yes." Wu Dalang said succinctly.

"What's the price, I want to buy a bowl."

"Not for sale." Wu Dalang still said very simply.

Rage from Zhang Defu, +66...

I'm special... You have soy milk, and you don't say the price, what the hell do you just don't sell it??

Zhang Defu is really angry, there is such a bully? Isn't soy milk just used to sell for money? If you still don't sell it to him, are you angry with him?

Zhang Defu thought about it for a while, and then came to a very terrifying conclusion that Boss Wu may have such an annoying hobby...

Zhang Defu took a look, looking at the fact that he had known Boss Wu, he seemed to have always regarded other people's anger as his fun...

It's really scary to think about!

I didn't expect Boss Wu to be such a Boss Wu, this Wu Dalang is really a big demon king-like character, it's really terrifying.

But I have to say that this is really a martial arts boss with a lot of personality.

Zhang Defu now has a preliminary understanding of Wu Dalang, and probably knows that he will definitely not sell it, so he asked: "Boss Wu, will this soy milk be sold tomorrow morning?" ”

"Well, tomorrow it will be sold at the same time as the cooking cakes."

"What is the price of soy milk?"

Wu Dalang squinted his eyes at the sun in the sky and said slowly: "This has to be considered in the long run." ”

Rage from Zhang Defu, +66...

Just selling soy milk? You still need to think about it in the long run, do you think you're thinking about national affairs?

And Zhang Defu suddenly thought of a terrible thing, according to Boss Wu's long-term consideration, he is going to raise the pace of prices.

The price increases, don't you buy it? I licked my lips, and the smell of beans lingered in my mouth... Zhang Defu still decided to bring more money tomorrow to wait and see what happens.

Zhang Defu, who was helpless, could only say: "Then I'll come back tomorrow..."

Zhang Defu left after speaking, what could he do in the face of such a martial arts boss, he was also desperate.

He didn't know why such an annoying Boss Wu was still alive and well... It's a miracle.

The price of soy milk has already been set by Wu Dalang, but this is not to buy a restaurant, lack of money, it is really not good not to think about it in the long run.

Wu Dalang is already a little impatient to see their expressions tomorrow morning, I don't know what their attitude will be towards the new delicious soy milk and the rising price of cooking cakes, I don't want to buy and want to eat, I guess I am very angry, and it is another wave of considerable anger and income.