"Brother, you have a wide range of business, dare to ask what to call it?" Bo Yu said teasingly.

Huang Huifeng arched his hand: "Contemptible Huang Huifeng, don't hide this brother, now the business is not good, in order to support the family, I have to expand some business." ”

"Huang Feihong?" Nuo Lan looked at the person in front of him in surprise, if Huang Feihong was really such a rounded middle-aged greasy uncle, I am afraid that Aunt Thirteen would not even look at him with a straight eye.

Huang Huifeng knew that she had misunderstood as soon as he saw Nuo Lan's expression, and said emphatically: "It's Huang!" Brilliance! Feng! I don't have anything to do with that Bao Zhilin in Guangdong. ”

Bo Yu laughed: "Brother, your accent can't be Hu Jianren, right?" ”

Huang Huifeng also laughed: "Little brother, good eyesight!" ”

Bo Yuxin said that what does this have to do with eyesight, it is completely a listening question.

Picking up a jar on the cart, Bo Yu shook it, looked at the brown liquid inside, and sniffed it at the mouth of the bottle, and could vaguely smell the aroma of wine mixed with herbs.

"Brother, is the quality of your medicine and wine good? Don't take any fake and shoddy products out to fool people, if it's not easy to use, I can go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to complain to you! Although he knew that Huang Huifeng had real materials, Bo Yu still said deliberately.

"Little brother, don't worry, my ancestors have opened a medical hall for three generations, this is my family's ancestral secret bone-setting wine, if it is not easy to use, you can go to Fujian to smash my Baozilin's signboard!" Huang Huifeng patted his chest and said, "Eighty yuan a can, it's definitely worth it!" ”

Bo Yu nodded, put back the jar of medicinal wine in his hand, and then looked around again and asked, "You just said that you also sell cut cakes?" What about cutting cakes? ”

"Cut the cake here." Huang Huifeng took out a plate of cut cakes from the lower layer of the trolley, which was covered with walnut kernels, corn starch, raisins, grape juice, sesame seeds, roses, batain apricots, dates and other nutty ingredients.

Huang Huifeng took a knife, cut off two thin pieces from the top of the cake, and handed them to Bo Yu and Nuo Lan respectively: "Little brother, I see that you are very eye-catching, come, take it and taste it with my brother and sister, I cut the cake, but I rushed to Xinjiang to learn the authentic craftsmanship from the Uygur brothers, and I am not fooling." ”

The name of cutting the cake is very loud, but Boyu has never eaten it, put it in his mouth and tasted it, the taste is sweet and not greasy, the taste is crispy and not sticky to the teeth, and the full taste of nuts is a bite, and it does feel quite amazing to eat.

Nuo Lan also tasted it, her brows stretched, and her eyes narrowed involuntarily, it seemed that this cut cake was indeed quite suitable for her taste.

Bo Yu gave Huang Huifeng a thumbs up: "It tastes good, how do you sell it?" ”

Hearing Bo Yu's praise, Huang Huifeng was very happy, and compared two fingers: "Twenty yuan a catty, do you want to cut a little little brother?" ”

"It's all there." Bo Yu said very generously, in terms of this material and taste, twenty yuan a pound is indeed not expensive at all.

"Got it?" Huang Huifeng thought that he had heard it wrong, "Little brother, cutting cakes is very weighing, don't look at only such a little, at least fifty catties, this is a thousand yuan, are you sure you want it?" ”

"It's not." Boyu shook his head.

"That's it, buy less, eat it all and come back." Huang Huifeng thought that Bo Yu was too expensive and changed his mind, so he said disappreciatively.

"No, I said I wanted it all, not only to cut the cake, but also to take all these bone-setting wines, cool oils, and alabaster cream with you in the car."

Huang Huifeng's eyes widened: "Little brother, aren't you entertaining?" ”

"Do I look like someone who likes to joke?" Boyu Zhengse said.

"Then what are you buying so much for?" Huang Huifeng asked puzzledly, "Are there seriously injured people at home?" That's not okay to just wipe my bruises, you're going to the hospital to see a doctor. ”

"We don't have any wounded at home, and we didn't buy them for ourselves." Boyu explained, "I bought it to donate to the infirmary of our love apartment community, if the children in the community are playing and bumping, they can wipe a little bruising wine in the infirmary in time, so they won't cry too much." ”

"Oh~" Huang Huifeng suddenly arched his hand: "Little brother Gaoyi, admire it below." ”

Bo Yu also arched his hand: "Boss Huang calculate, how much is it in total." ”

"Okay, wait a minute." Huang Huifeng took out an abacus from his pocket and crackled: "Twenty yuan a pound of cake, eighty yuan a can of bone-setting wine, twenty yuan a bottle of alabaster cream, five yuan a box of wind oil essence, ten yuan a bottle of cool oil, two hundred yuan a tube of divine oil..."

Huang Huifeng was not slow: "A total of three thousand three hundred and seventy yuan, little brother, are you right?" ”

Bo Yu waved his hand: "No, I can trust Boss Huang as a person." ”

Huang Huifeng was stunned for a moment, and his face was solemn: "Now it's rare to see a chivalrous person like you, little brother, since you bought it and donated it to the infirmary for the children, this is a good deed, and the contemptible person can't help but show it, I'll give you a seven-fold discount, and then erase the change..." ”

Bo Yu arched his hand: "Boss Huang is righteous." ”

Huang Huifeng was obviously a little painful, but he still pretended to be free and easy: "I'm really the cost price, and I didn't earn any of you... I think little brother, you are a person worth befriending, and you should make a friend. ”

Bo Yu scanned the code and paid, and smiled: "That relationship is good, I haven't introduced myself yet, my brother's surname is Bo, the word is Yu, this is my girlfriend Nuo Lan, I'll do it in a while, invite Brother Huang to the bar for a drink." ”

Huang Huifeng is not a person who twists, and laughs heartily: "Of course it's good, I can't ask for it." ”

Boyu took out his mobile phone: "Brother Huang, wait a minute." Then he dialed Zeng Xiaoxian's number.

"Hey, what's wrong Boyu?" Zeng Xiaoxian saw that it was Bo Yu's call, and picked it up and asked.

"Chairman of the Zeng Da Neighborhood Committee, didn't you complain to me before that there were not enough medicines in the community infirmary? I've bought you a car, and it's in the little garden, so come down and we'll move in together." Boyu said.

"Is there such a good thing? You wait, I'll go down right away. Zeng Xiaoxian was overjoyed, hung up the phone, and saw him running over without waiting for three minutes.

"Brother Huang, I'm still bothering you to help push this car of bone-punching wine to the infirmary, not far away." Bo Yu said to Huang Huifeng.

Huang Hui Feng Saran: "What's the trouble here, lead the way!" ”

Pushing the cart to the infirmary, Bo Yu and Zeng Xiaoxian moved the bone-setting wine from the cart to the infirmary again and again, and Huang Huifeng also rolled up his sleeves and helped move it.

Of course, the only medical supplies that were moved into the infirmary were bone-setting wine, wind oil essence, and cooling oil.

The cut cake had to be taken upstairs and distributed to everyone to eat, and the alabaster had to be given to a few of them to wipe their hands, and things like divine oil were even more inappropriate to appear in the infirmary.

The three big men moved for more than ten minutes, and finally finished moving the things of a small tricycle.

This amount of exercise is not a problem for the three of them at all, no one feels tired, Bo Yu clapped his hands: "Teacher Zeng, I said that I want to invite Brother Huang to drink, you first sit at the bar with him for me, and Nuo Lan and I will send the cake cutting back and come down." ”

"No problem, it's nice to have friends from afar. I definitely made Brother Huang feel the enthusiasm from the love apartment. Zeng Xiaoxian agreed.

Zeng Xiaoxian and Huang Huifeng went to the bar shoulder to shoulder, Bo Yu carried the cut cake in one hand and the alabaster in the other, and walked home with Nuo Lan.

Nuo Lan forcibly took the alabaster from Bo Yu's hand, and then took his free hand.

"Although I feel that this Master Huang is not a bad person, Boyu, is your attitude towards him too good?" Nuo Lan was a little strange from just now, it was not good to ask just now, but now it is only the two of them, so he asked.

"This Master Huang is not an ordinary person, there is no harm in making friends." Boyu explained to Nuo Lan.

"How do you know he's not an ordinary person?" Nuo Lan was still puzzled.

"This comes from the intuition between our martial arts masters." Boyu said with a straight face.

Nuo Lan was amused by him: "If you want to say that a martial arts master is also a person, you are also a martial arts master?" ”

"How am I not! Don't underestimate your boyfriend! If it weren't for the other hand carrying the cake, Boyu would have to pinch Nuolan's face.

Back upstairs, Boyu put down the cake: "Let's go, Lanlan, let's go to the bar together." ”

Nuo Lan shook his head and helped Bo Yu tidy up his collar: "I'm going to prepare a draft for the live broadcast at night, so I won't go down, you guys have fun." ”

"Okay." Bo Yu told Nuo Lan in his ear, "Cut cakes and alabaster can be shared with everyone, but those tubes of divine oil are good things, and they can't be separated, so we have to keep them for the two of us." ”

Nuo Lan's cheeks were crimson, and he kicked Bo Yu's calf: "You still want to use this kind of thing?" I'm going to die! It doesn't matter if I can stand it or not! ”

Bo Yu hugged Nuo Lan's waist and incense: "If you don't like it, I don't need it..."

"Let's go! Know how to play hooligans at home! Master Huang and Teacher Zeng are still waiting for you at the bar! Nuo Lan couldn't stand Bo Yu's appearance like this, and hurriedly pushed him out.

Flirting with your girlfriend is just making people feel happy.

When Boyu, who was in a happy mood, arrived at the bar, Zeng Xiaoxian was changing glasses with Huang Hui and Feng Ren.

Bo Yu sat down, snapped his fingers, and asked for another beer.

Popped open the cap of the bottle and bumped the bottle with Huang Huifeng: "Thank you Master Huang today." ”

"Hey, there is no thanks, of course we must support good deeds, and we intellectuals are also disciplined." Huang Huifeng said.

"Cheers for the sake of discipline!" Bo Yu raised the bottle.

"Cheers!" Three bottles crashed together.

Huang Huifeng put down the wine bottle, looked around, and couldn't help but sigh: "The atmosphere of this bar is good, I didn't expect there to be such a good place in the community." ”

"You can come often if you like, everyone is friends, and I will give you a seven-percent discount." Bo Yu said very interestingly.

"Yo, you are..."Huang Feihong was stunned for a moment.

"He's the owner of this bar." Zeng Xiaoxian said.

"Haha, this relationship is good, I'm going to come back often in the future!" Huang Hui Feng laughed.

The three of them drank two more rounds, and Bo Yu suddenly asked: "Brother Huang, when you were selling before, you had a sentence of giving good gifts and really praising it, is there a gift for buying things?" What about my giveaways? ”

Huang Huifeng spread his hands: "Normally, anyone who buys something from me will indeed give some small gifts, but you have bought all my whole car, where are the gifts for you now?" ”

"Haha, I can't get a giveaway, Brother Huang, you can be regarded as false propaganda, punish for drinking!" Bo Yu smiled and pointed at him.

"Deserve to be punished, deserve to be punished!" Huang Huifeng took a big sip of wine unequivocally, and then said, "Otherwise, I'll give you the little tricycle outside as a gift." ”

Bo Yu couldn't cry or laugh: "What do I want a small tricycle for?" Forget it, just kidding, you gave me a seven-fold discount, and wiped the change, it doesn't matter if you don't have a giveaway. ”

"That's not good, one yard is one yard, I, Huang Huifeng, am also a well-known number one person in the rivers and lakes, I must practice what I say, and if there is a giveaway, there must be a giveaway." The more Bo Yu didn't want it, the more Huang Hui Feng felt that he couldn't go, and he wanted to give Bo Yu something.

"Why don't you do this, how about I take a look at your palmistry?" He asked Bo Yudao.

Boyu waved his hand: "Forget it, my fate is up to me, I don't believe in palmistry." ”

Zeng Xiaoxian was surprised on the side: "Master Huang, do you still look at palmistry?" ”

Huang Huifeng smiled: "I won't hide it from you, the old man has always been eclectic, calculating fortunes, measuring constellations, making holes in the mud tiles, upgrading from prison, beating secret recipes, and massaging bones!" Walking the rivers and lakes, there are many skills without pressing! ”

Zeng Xiaoxian's jaw was about to fall off, but he didn't expect the round Master Huang to be such a master!

Huang Huifeng turned his head to look at Bo Yu again: "How is it?" Are I interested in any of these services? Choose one, and I'll make you a giveaway! ”

Bo Yu still shook his head: "I'm not interested, Master Huang, don't worry about the giveaway, just kidding, I'll just say it casually." ”

Huang Huifeng is a disciplined intellectual, he doesn't want to be infamous for false propaganda, but his things have been bought by Bo Yu, and Bo Yu is not interested in various services such as fortune and horoscope, which makes him a little worried about what to give Bo Yu as a gift, so that he can't even drink wine.

Bo Yu persuaded him a few more times, but Huang Huifeng was still lingering, wondering what to give Bo Yu as a gift.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on his black leather bag, and he remembered something, hesitated slightly, but then became relieved.

He pulled out a blue cover from his bag, which looked a little worn, but it was clearly a superbly well-kept thread-bound book.

"Little Brother Bo, I, Huang, will practice what I say, saying that if there is a giveaway, there will be a giveaway, this is my family's ancestral secret book, take it for you!" Huang Huifeng stuffed the book to Bo Yu.

Zeng Xiaoxian stretched his neck and said in surprise: "Martial arts cheats?? “

Huang Hui Feng shook his head with a smile: "How can there be any martial arts cheats, this is just a book that teaches people how to massage and massage, and it is not precious." ”

"No, this is your ancestral heirloom, Brother Huang, I can't take it." Boyu hurriedly excused himself.

"Eh, if you take it, you can take it, this book is not a lonely book, I have many copies at home, and there is no problem in sending you one." Huang Huifeng blocked back.

"That's not going to work, this is your ancestral secret book, how can it be leaked." Boyu said again.

Huang Huifeng smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "A large part of the reason for the decline of traditional Chinese medicine and Chuanwu is because of the view of the portal, and it is not possible to go on like this!" I gave you the cheats, whether you practice it yourself or teach it to others, it's no problem, it's a good thing after all. ”

"I understand, then thank you Brother Huang." Bo Yu then accepted this massage cheats called "Zhenggu Neijing".

In fact, at the first glance of Huang Huifeng, the first thing that Boyu thought of was this "Zhenggu Neijing".

In the original plot, Zeng Xiaoxian, this guy, relied on this cheats book to become a massage master in just a few days.

Of course, Boyu's eyes are a little hot.

A superb massage technique, but it is the standard configuration of the protagonist in the city, no matter how cold the beauty is, she will meow comfortably when she is pressed on the bed by the protagonist to massage from top to bottom.

Bo Yu had such a brief moment at the beginning, thinking about whether to get this cheatbook to practice, but this idea was dispelled in an instant.

Although the cheats are good, this is also an ancestral thing, and he has no grievances and no revenge, so he plots against others for no reason, not a gentleman.

However, Boyu didn't expect that he had obviously given up, but this secret book was still in his hands, is this the will of God?