"Li Zhifei, come, Boss Huang, I won money today, and I'll send you a pack of Diaoyutai, eh, be careful and smoke." After winning the money, Boss Huang, who was indeed very generous, smiled and gave Wang Erming a pack of Diaoyutai cigarettes with a retail price of 98 yuan.

Looking at the cigarette that Boss Huang photographed in front of him, Er Ming took a look at it very much in line with his own character image, and then looked at Huang Xiaobei in a daze, and asked in an incredible trembling voice, "Xiaobei, you, do you really want to give it to me?" That, I, I, I must smoke carefully, no, I don't smoke, I keep it for the New Year to go home and give it to my father, he hasn't smoked such a good cigarette. ”

Hearing Er Ming's simple and filial words, Huang Xiaobei, who was really moved by his superb acting skills, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and was moved, "Filial piety, damn, this commissioner likes filial people!" ”

As he spoke, the commissioner took out a box of Diaoyu Tai from his briefcase, which was claimed to be crocodile skin, and slapped it in front of Wang Erming, "Come, bring this box back to my uncle, it should be regarded as a little bit of my heart as a junior." ”

"Xiaobei, this, isn't this okay?" Er Ming said honestly.

Boss Huang glared, "Take it, give it to your father!" ”

After speaking, Huang Xiaobei came to Wang Erming in a shy, "Come, call Boss Huang to listen." ”

"Chairman Huang!"

"Oh, yes!"

After talking to Wang Erming, Huang Xiaobei held his bulging briefcase again, and proudly looked at Tang Seng and Lao Wei, who were also looking at him with proud eyes.

Boss Huang immediately shook his hair, "Don't worry, I can't lose you two, so what kind of feelings are you?" Although they hurt each other all the year round, after all, they lived in a dormitory, and they were tied up and beaten together. ”

After taking out a whole Diaoyu Tai from his briefcase and throwing it to the old guards, Huang Xiaobei took out three boxes of cigarettes again, patted them lightly in his hand, and said, "Na, these three boxes are for the fifth master, the seventh master and the Chu scum, alas, it's a pity that the Chu scumbag is not there, Brother Maozi, you can keep it for him first." ”

After speaking, Huang Xiaobei added, "By the way, if he dies, you can keep it for yourself." ”

After taking the cigarette, Brother Maozi looked at the generous Boss Huang in surprise and said, "Senior, Zifeng, have you also prepared a gift?" You're not ....... with him."

Boss Huang waved his hand magnificently, "Eh, what you say is wrong, yes, the scum of Chu is quite hateful, but I am a senior, I am his elder!" Can the elders deal with the juniors? Put it away, turn around and let the Chu scum call me a few times Boss Huang. ”

Seeing that Huang Xiaobei actually prepared a gift for Chu Zifeng, who had always been at odds, Carl couldn't help but look at him in surprise, saying that Huang Xiaobei's boss was a little too generous? Let's not talk about the fifth master and the seventh master, the two of them can occasionally play poker with Huang Xiaobei and them, they are card friends, but even Zifeng is .......

Thinking of this, Carl couldn't help but touch his chin suspiciously, senior, is this really generous? Why does it always feel like he just wants to find someone to win money for himself?

After all, in the eyes of Boss Huang, he is a junior, they are elders, and he doesn't want to burn high incense if he doesn't ask them for congratulatory money.

After sending out the gifts, Boss Huang held a fishing platform in his mouth, patted Carl and the Maozi brothers on the shoulders and said, "How is it?" Boss Huang is generous enough, right? This one won the money, forget who of you? I said, remember to be grateful. ”

No one paid attention to him, so Erming nodded very cooperatively, "Thanksgiving, thanksgiving, we must be grateful, Xiaobei, you have to continue to win." ”

Boss Huang waved his hand with a cigarette in his mouth, saying that it was all trivial, so to put it mildly, he is not known as the God of Gambling now, and he is low-key.

At this time, seeing that Huang Xiaobei had finished distributing the gifts to the big guys, Tang Seng stared at the still bulging briefcase in Huang Xiaobei's hand with some strange eyes, "I said, don't you still have two cigarettes in this bag?" What's the matter, keep it for yourself to open a small stove? ”

Huang Xiaobei gave him a blank look, "Get out of the way, I bought these two for my uncle." ”

"Yo, didn't you forget your uncle to the back of your head? Well, it's a little bit human. Elder Tang joked with a smile.

Boss Huang gave him a blank look again, "Holding the Coke in his hand, he said majestically, "Dead bald, this boss I have to correct your wrong thinking, yes, I used to be quite picky, but that's because I don't have money!" Now you look at it, only I have money, and I can buy whatever Boss Huang wants! That's right, I'm the legendary Santa Claus! ”

Seeing that Huang Xiaobei seemed to have spent nearly 10,000 yuan in just a few hours, Carl finally couldn't help but persuade, "Senior, although you are ....... by chance"

As soon as I heard Carl's mouth pop out of a special meow, it was a coincidence? Huang Xiaobei was not happy at that time, holding a cigarette, glaring at his eyes and saying, "Hehehe, can you speak human words, what is the coincidence of him?" This is strength, it is the real strength of your senior! ”

Looking at Huang Xiaobei's angry appearance, Carl pursed the corners of his mouth, and then looked at Huang Xiaobei's newly purchased outfit, as well as the bag of Diaoyu Tai on the table, and after his eyes blinked slightly, Carl sighed and shook his head.

"Okay, senior, I said it wrong, well, I don't have anything to say."

"Hey, it's long overdue, come on, come on, let's go, eat hard today, Boss Huang, Minister Wei's dead bald head is chartered today!"

Proudly threw his briefcase on the dining table, and the wealthy boss Huang Xiaobei immediately shouted at the waiter not far away with a Coke, "That waiter, come here, come here." ”

The waiter smiled and walked up to the nouveau riche table and asked, "Sir, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Boss Huang took a cigarette in his mouth, crossed his legs on the table, took out ten yuan from his pocket and threw it on the dining table, and said arrogantly, "Is there anything to eat outside?" Go, take this thousand yuan to make some more delicious food and send it to the brothers of the beggar gang, and tell them that Huang Dashan has opened a porridge shed today! ”

After finishing speaking, Boss Huang turned his head and shouted at the empty restaurant behind him, "Everyone here today can eat as much as you want, damn, I, Huang Xiaobei, have a treat today!" ”

The waiter looked at the empty dining table around him, and then looked at Huang Xiaobei's face that was not red or panting, and once again concluded in his heart that Huang Xiaobei was a pure nouveau riche with dirt buns, but in front of the two hundred yuan tip thrown by Boss Huang, the waiter nodded respectfully.

"Yes sir, I will do as you tell me, and I am here to thank you on behalf of the beggars and all the guests around me."

Huang Xiaobei, who was touted by the waiter, waved his hand in an atmospheric manner, "I'm in a good mood today, whoever comes to me to dinner, it doesn't matter if he recognizes it or not!" Remember, Boss Huang put his words here today, as long as someone enters the restaurant tonight, Boss Huang will cover all the expenses! Damn, rich, happy! ”

Looking at Huang Xiaobei's unimaginable nouveau riche appearance, Carl lowered his head and gently pushed the frames of his sunglasses.

Just now, he wanted to persuade Huang Xiaobei not to squander money for no reason, otherwise he would not be able to control it sooner or later.

But looking at his senior's appearance that he had completely lost himself, Carl felt that there was no need to persuade him.......

Forget it, let's not talk about it, let him spend it, it's best to let him spend all the money he won, so ...... Oh, wait, what if he spends all his money, and he still wants to gamble, and finally runs away to borrow from a loan shark?

Looking at Huang Xiaobei hooking Lao Wei's shoulders and Wang Erming's Maozi brothers, they pushed the cup and changed the lamp, Karl shook his head with a wry smile. It doesn't feel like this kind of thing won't happen.......

"Come on, come on, you can eat hard today, Li Zhifei, you're welcome, and Carl, you eat more, look at your dog's thinness, you don't dare to eat more on weekdays in order to maintain your figure, right? Come on, come on, I'm happy today, you give me something to eat! ”

In all fairness, no matter how loud Huang Xiaobei is on weekdays, he has never dared to call Carl with the words "dog day", and the most ruthless thing is to scold him in front of Carl. But look at it now, the handsome manager Carl is directly regarded by Boss Huang as a poor relative in his hometown.

As soon as he finished speaking, Boss Huang slapped his head again.

"Oh, yes, yes, you don't like beer, do you? Damn, you foreigners are just hard to serve, that waiter, hurry up, hurry up and open a bottle of red wine for our manager Carl, and order the grade, five ...... More than 300 dollars! ”

Seeing that Huang Xiaobei, who was rich and wealthy, shouted again, Carl shook his head with a wry smile, "Senior, I don't drink, and besides, don't spend money indiscriminately, keep it for you to buy something for yourself." ”

As soon as he heard Carl's words, Boss Huang immediately slapped the table, but took a picture of his sunglasses, and hurriedly put the sunglasses on his face. When to withdraw money? What day to withdraw money! Come on, don't talk nonsense, happy today, it's all up to me! ”

What else can Carl say? Eat and drink obediently, and it just so happens that he is also a little hungry.

Seeing that Carl and Brother Maozi were all moving, Boss Huang sat back on the chair comfortably with a Coke, saying that it was good to be rich, look at Carl's grandson, and he specified that he saw that he had won money, so he didn't dare to fart! Damn, people just have to be rich!

At this time, just as Boss Huang was excited that he had finally turned over, Elder Tang beside him suddenly hooked his shoulders and said earnestly.

"I said Xiaobei, although you won the most money today, but don't forget, in essence, you still belong to the poor group, you can, but don't be too big, you are like this invites everyone present to eat, I said, if this is really someone who comes in, what can you do."

Boss Huang was not happy to listen, put down the abalone in his hand, slapped the table again, glared, rolled his nostrils and said, "What are you talking about?" Who scolds the door? I'll tell you that the dead bald head, I'm happy today, that is, no matter who comes, no matter how much money it costs, this boss has it all! In a word, rich, willingly! ”

Looking at Huang Xiaobei, who didn't know who his surname was, Carl sighed and shook his head, and at the same time, he also stepped up the speed of eating with chopsticks. To be honest, he really doesn't want to look at Boss Huang anymore, ah no, it's Huang Xiaobei's arrogant appearance.

Just as Huang Xiaobei and the others were eating and drinking, Young Master Rowan suddenly walked into the restaurant on the first floor with Abel and Andrea.

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Pushing open the door of the restaurant on the first floor, Young Master Rowan hadn't noticed that Carl and the others were sitting there eating and drinking, and while walking, Rowan said to Abel and Andrea beside him, "I said not to go out for a while, but I also didn't say not to go out during dinner!" Next time, if you dare to miss the meal again, don't blame Young Master Ben for feeding you blood servants! ”

Abel blinked his pure blue eyes and said embarrassedly, "But young master, who knows that the Donghuang Hotel will hold a banquet every day at noon and night, if you don't go down to eat, you have to solve the food problem by yourself, and we don't know this very well." ”

As soon as he heard this, Young Master Luo Wen's fire came up at that time, tugging at Abel's collar, and Young Master Luo Wen grinded his teeth angrily, "I don't know, what can you bastards know?" It's because they didn't know anything and came to the competition, but they were eliminated in the first round, and now they don't even have dinner! ”

Andrea pulled his young master's arm and persuaded, "Young master, don't be angry, don't worry, we will definitely learn a lesson this time, and the Donghuang Hotel is too annoying, and the hotel that was eliminated doesn't enjoy the food delivery service at any time?" What a snobbery! ”

Rowan let go of his hand holding Abel's collar, turned his face and grabbed Andrea's collar again, looking at Andrea's appearance of being scared and trembling by himself, Young Master Rowan stared at his blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You have been eliminated, and people will give you a free fart meal!" Even if you send it, can you eat it! What does that word say in the Celestial Empire? That's right, the food that comes to you! Can you eat what you want? ”

Abel hurriedly pulled down his irritable young master, and sneered, "Young master, don't delay time, Ziming passed out after reading the recipe all afternoon, why don't we hurry up and buy him some food and send it back." ”

Rowan let go of the hand holding Andrea's collar, and tidied up his chef's uniform angrily, "That's right, feed Ziming first, otherwise if he starves to death, why will they have to live somewhere else." ”

"Damn, why hasn't anyone come in to eat yet? Didn't anyone come to Boss Huang's treat? Damn, why can't anyone come to share with me the joy of sharing this boss! Boss Huang waved the banknote in his hand, looking unhappy, and at the same time raised his face to the waiter waiting beside him, "Eh, guess how much Boss Ben won today?" Guess it right, this boss gave a tip of 100 yuan! ”

Hearing the noise from Huang Xiaobei and the others behind him, Rowan turned his head to look at it dissatisfied, and muttered in a low voice, "Loud noise in public is not qualified." ”

But in the next second, looking at Huang Xiaobei, who was trembling to the extreme in front of the dining table not far away, and then at Carl, who was eating silently with his back to him, Young Master Rowan was stunned, and it just so happened that the elated Boss Huang also looked at Young Master Rowan at this time.

As soon as he saw Luo Wen and the three of them, Boss Huang stood up happily at that time, and hurriedly greeted Luo Wen and said, "Hey, isn't this a brother of the Demon Party?" Hurry up, sit here and eat together, Boss Huang has a treat today! ”

"You're crazy!" Lao Wei hurriedly pulled Huang Xiaobei, who was carried away by money, down, and then slapped him hard again.

"Demon Party, the person you just greeted is the Demon Party!"

Huang Xiaobei looked at Weslin in a daze, and then waved his hand, "Hey, what's wrong with the Demon Party, isn't this all my own family, that green-haired brother, hurry up and take your people to sit down, you can order whatever you want, Boss Huang is in for a treat." ”

Before Carl looked back at him, Young Master Rowan quickly turned around and spit out two words in his mouth hatefully, "Bad luck!" After saying that, he took Abel and ran out of the restaurant, and the speed disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Smack!" After Young Master Rowan fled, the sound of Lao Wei and Tang Seng snorting Huang Xiaobei's mouth sounded in the restaurant again.

"Wake up, why wake me up!"

"Hey, what are you two beating me again? Isn't it just the Demon Party? Didn't you play poker together last night? ”

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Draining the Coke in the cup in one gulp, Boss Huang looked at the Maozi brothers who were drinking heavily opposite and Wang Erming, who seemed to be starving to death, and said, "Eat, eat, drink, drink to death, and be happy today!" ”

The old guard, who was blushing from drinking, took off his chef's suit and threw it aside, wearing a black vest that showed his tendons and flesh very much, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and laughed a lot.

"Xiaobei is right, it's a good day today, hey, brother bald, what time is it today? Write it down, you have to write it down! This is the day when the salted fish turned over! ”

Elder Tang and Brother Maozi clinked a cup and said, "May 16, that is, June 18. The foreign devil remembered, on June 18th, we turned over as serfs and sang! ”

"Gotcha! June 18, the day of the turnover! ”

"What time is it?" Huang Xiaobei, who was eating vegetables with his head down, suddenly raised his head and asked a little stunned.

"June 18, didn't you hear what we just said?" The old guard looked at him strangely.

Huang Xiaobei waved his hand, "No, I'm talking about the lunar calendar, what is the fifth month of the lunar calendar today?" ”

Lao Wei raised his head and thought for a while, "May 16th, what the bald brother said just now was May 16th, right?" Oh, yes, May 16th. ”

"May 16, May 18...... It's the day after tomorrow. Huang Xiaobei muttered quietly, and as he spoke, he laughed, "It's good, it's good, it's good, it's catching up, it's catching up this year." ”

After drinking the Coke in his hand in one gulp, Huang Xiaobei nodded with a chuckle.

"Caught up, caught up with ......."