After carefully looking at the menu, Xie Lang couldn't help but imagine in his heart: this he. Mom is still in the capital?

Didn't Lao Tzu hear that the consumption level of the capital and the magic capital is very high?

My God, a plate of shredded pork with green peppers is only more than 20 pieces, which is about the same as the consumption level of the East China Sea.

Xie Lang ordered several dishes, but it was only 100 fast.

After calling the menu to the kid, he heard Chen Yonggui ask again, "Big brother, do you still need something to drink?" ”

"I drink ice water."

"Ice water?"

Xie Lang rolled his eyes, and suddenly said angrily, "Damn, I haven't heard of ice and boiled water, you still dare to open a shop?" ”

"Big brother... This one... I'm sorry, I really haven't heard of it. ”

"It's boiling water, add a few pieces of ice, do you understand?" Xie Lang explained.

"Okay, I see."

Chen Yonggui was speechless.

What is the difference between adding ice to boiling water and drinking cold water? After muttering, he turned and walked away.

After a while, after the dishes were ready, Xie Lang took chopsticks and took a bite of shredded meat, the portion was very large, and the taste was good.

This made Xie Lang have to be curious: this food stall has a fair price and delicious taste, how can not many people come to this food stall to eat?

So, Xie Lang asked Chen Yonggui with some curiosity: "Little brother, let me ask you, why is the business of your store worse than that of the left and right next door, is it using gutter oil?" ”

"How is that possible... We are all assured oil, big brother, if you don't believe it, you can go to our back kitchen to have a look......"

"Then why is business bad..."

Chen Yonggui's face was obviously dark, and he seemed a little speechless.

"It's hard to put into words, big brother... Forget it, don't mention it, anyway, my dad's business can't continue, and he plans to close the door at the end of the month, so it doesn't matter. ”

"I think your food tastes good, and it would be a pity if it went out of business like this."

Xie Lang sighed and said.

Xie Lang is also an understanding person, thinking that it must be this kid's father who has a grudge with someone, and he didn't ask much, but he just felt that it was a pity.

As the saying goes, no book is made without coincidence, and sometimes things are just so coincidental.

Just as Xie Lang was drinking ice water, several burly men walked in outside, sat at a table not far behind Xie Lang, and then shouted: "Waiter, waiter!" ”

"Waiter, how did you do it, how many times did you shout and you couldn't hear me?"

Chen Yonggui hurriedly walked over and said to the eldest brothers: "I'm sorry, three eldest brothers, I was chatting with the guests just now, what do you want to eat?" ”

"I eat Nima, how can I eat without drinking water? Don't you know to pour us a glass of water to appetize first? No wonder no one eats, and I'm going to close down in a short time, right? ”

A man with a wolf head tattoo on his arm sneered and then kept banging on the table with his chopsticks, seemingly extremely impatient.

Chen Yonggui looked a little scared, but he still went to fetch the kettle very honestly.

But just as he walked over with the kettle, he was tripped by a guy next to him, and all the water in the kettle splashed on the tattooed man's face.

"Nima, do you have eyes?" The tattooed man was furious, stood up directly, and slapped him.

Syllable!

A resounding slap in the face.

Chen Yonggui was beaten and turned around in place, which made the tattooed man red, and the kettle was also thrown away, and he explained with a crying voice: "Big brother...... I...... I didn't mean to, it was his foot that tripped me. ”

He pointed to the tattooed man's companion.

"What? You don't have long eyes, but you still blame me? No wonder your store is not doing well, just such a way of hospitality, open your paralyzed store. ”

The guy who was identified by Chen Yonggui was immediately furious, and he also came up and greeted him directly.

When Chen Yonggui fell to the ground, the guy picked up the kettle again and splashed it on Chen Yonggui's body.

Fortunately, there is not boiling water in the kettle, otherwise it would have been burned if it was all splashed.

When the tattooed man and another companion saw this, they had a gloating expression, wishing that their companion would kill this kid.

was beaten and splashed with water, Chen Yonggui's eyes were filled with mist, and tears of grievance kept sliding down his eyes.

He wanted to resist, but he knew he couldn't.

"Are you still being unreasonable?"

At this moment, Chen Yonggui's father, Chen Fugui, rushed out after hearing his son's cry in the back kitchen and said angrily at the three guys.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the tattooed men who ordered him to look at him.

The previous companion was still unrelenting, pinching his son's face vigorously in front of Chen Fugui, and then patted and patted, jokingly laughing: "Reasonable? It's because your son doesn't have eyes, right? Since you don't teach your son well, we will naturally discipline you for you! ”

"Enough, this is the fourth time!"

Seeing the contemptuous smiles on the faces of these three people, Chen Fugui did not flinch in the slightest, but shouted angrily: "Don't think I don't know who sent you, don't you just want us to be unable to do business, it's a big deal that I will close this shop at the end of the month, but why are you bullying my son!" ”

The tattooed man didn't seem to expect Chen Fugui, he saw his purpose at a glance, he was stunned at first, and then immediately beckoned his companion to rush forward.

Hula!

Seeing that the matter was revealed, the three of them simply didn't hide it, and at the moment, like mad dogs, they pounced on Chen Fugui.

Crackling, a beating.

Chen Fugui was knocked to the ground, and the three of them pressed him to the ground, punching and kicking.

"Don't fight!"

"I beg you, don't hit my dad anymore."

Chen Yonggui was frightened by the crazy actions of several big men, and then cried and pounced on his father, resisting their beatings for his father.

"Cao Nima, let your kid not have long eyes, I'm Cao Nima!"

The tattooed man changed the target of attack this time and stepped wildly on Chen Yonggui's back.

"Stop! Stop y'all of you... No... I beg you not to beat my son... If you want to fight, just hit me... Let's go, can't we leave here tomorrow?? ”

Chen Fugui's face, mouth, and nose were full of blood, and when he saw his son being knocked to the ground, his body kept twitching violently, and he pleaded with the other party bitterly.

The whole scene expressed the bitterness and helplessness of the people struggling at the bottom.

However, Xie Lang on the side was still indifferent.

Because Xie Lang knows that life is like this.

The world is always creating tragedy.

Most of life is not friendly to the poor, and the fate of the poor is forever tricked!

Sometimes, you may even find that the most beautiful thing in the world is money most of the time.

Even though Xie Lang believes in that sentence - we are not poor, we just don't have too much money.

But most of the time, he knows better that talent and dignity cannot be exchanged for money.