Talking about ghosts 05 - light luxury 1
Shao Zhuang slapped his thigh: Alas, you kid is really good. The metaphor is so apt. Aren't we just grabbing orders? Like Didi taxi, it is distributed nearby. As for letting you come here, that's the buyer's business.
Wang Jin nodded: It seems that you don't know why you brought me here, right?
Shao Zhuang nodded: What do you say? Anyone who relies on just one mouth, you don't believe everything, and those who can't be relied on include me. But I'll just say one more thing! I can't let you go back, and I can't be the master if you let you live. You saved my life, I admit it. Even if you die, the old lady in your family will be served by someone to leave, and I will take care of this.
Wang Jin thought about it and felt that these words were still very moist, not painful or itchy. This year's experience has made him grow old. This guy's purpose is not so simple. Just save his life for himself, and he can repay him? Seeing the grace of saving life as a drop of water, this is already the norm in this world, and if you don't take it seriously, so what?
Wang Jin smiled slightly and said, "Forget it." Brother Shao, is it okay for me to call it that? Let's put it this way, I, Wang Jin, am a small character. I know this all too well now. Right now, the whole village won't let me go. If you were replaced, would you still be naïve to take yourself seriously? If you want to talk about things that are not mixed with water, my Wang Jin's matter is due to the ability of the Snake King Gate, and I will die from the ability of the Snake King Gate, right? You give me a pointer and tell me how I can survive by relying on my skills? Can you do this?
To be honest, Shao Zhuang listened to what the young man in front of him said, and he really understood that he was underestimating him. Seeing people incorrectly is the greatest danger, and no matter what you do, this is an ironclad law. However, what Wang Jin wanted was also to integrate his mind, so even though there was no one else in the room, he made a gesture and summoned Wang Jin to him. The six ears did not pass, and told him close to Wang Jin's ear: ..... you know...., did I ..... bitten by something? This is the cost of your life.
When it was over, Shao Zhuang left the room where Wang Jin lived, Wang Jin was a little curious, and asked him: You just eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes? So busy and hard, what are you trying to do? Ah Zuo, Ah Right, they haven't been with you for a short time, right? I don't know how dangerous your work is, just for this?
Shao Zhuang looked up at the ceiling in the corridor, and the dust on the top of the wall was almost clean. He thought about it and felt that what Wang Jin said made some sense. remembered that Wang Jin hadn't eaten lunch yet, so he had an idea. took Wang Jin's hand and said, "Go, follow me." I'll show you the knowledge.
The hands that held Wang Jin were the weirdest hands Wang Jin had ever held in his life. With the exception of the rough calluses, the entire hand, including each finger, is bulging and round. Wang Jin was only gently dragged by him, and he almost fell to the ground.
When Shao Zhuang saw it, he shook his head again and again. With such a body, feelings are empty shells, too empty, I have to make up for you.
Wang Jin was led by Shao Zhuang all the way to a large classroom on the first floor. This classroom is probably the largest classroom in the whole school, and the teacher's podium is much larger than other classrooms, which is a bit of a rostrum. It seems that this was supposed to be the school auditorium in the past. What Wang Jin didn't expect was that the corridor was so quiet, he thought there shouldn't be many people here. But he guessed wrong. There were at least forty people in this classroom. Moreover, these people are dining. In particular, it is important to emphasize that it is not a meal, but a meal. To eat means to eat, to eat to the fullest. Meals are different, when you don't eat for the sake of being full, eating has other effects. For example: enjoyment or communication.
These people in there are doing these two things. Enjoy and communicate. When it comes to the taste in the food culture, you don't need to look at the specific food, you can set the tone by looking at the environment first. The higher the specification, the quieter the environment. You can't hear what these people are saying except for the sound of chopsticks and knives and forks. It's not that these people are of high quality, it's that they talk about it, and they definitely don't want others to hear it. Wang Jin knew that these people were probably the so-called, people who could do business. But he was very curious, in this society, who can do the big business of stealing?
Wang Jin has never been abroad, nor has he been to any high-end restaurants. The only time was the Hongmen banquet invited by Zhao Gongzi not long ago.
There are no luxurious carpets at the moment, and there are only concrete floors in the classrooms. There is no large round table illuminated by a snow-white tablecloth, but a dining table made of four desks, covered with a dark green patterned tablecloth, which can be seen from the legs of the desks below. None of these people wore suits, but half of them wore tunics with four pockets. Most of the saved ones are padded jackets with satin noodles. Behind each table is a young man waiting, pouring wine and changing plates.
As soon as Shao Zhuang and Wang Jin came in, a lot of eyes gathered in all directions, and they probably knew Shao Zhuang. Shao Zhuang put one hand on Wang Jin's shoulder, and said in his ear: Bow your head, don't look at anything. If you hear anything, you should not hear anything. This Wang Jin understands.
Meet a man in a dress and greet him. Greeted Shao Zhuang politely: Shao Ye, you are here, who is this? Shao Zhuang was also very polite to him: Friends who have died, you can arrange it!
The man's demeanor was always gentle, his voice was not loud and would not affect others, and his voice was not small. Every word is clear to you, and it seems to have been professionally trained. He bowed slightly to Wang Jin: Mr. here, please. Led the two to a dining table near the window. Wang Jin glanced at the low classroom window, and said in his heart: Even the window frame is rotten. What kind of trouble are you guys doing?
The two sat down, and the man had a wallet in his hand, which made Wang Jin almost laugh. What is this, pretentious. The man came over and opened the recipe, Wang Jin only glanced at the first two pages of the seafood category, and he was stupid. The only thing he could know was a lobster, a large lobster, and a live lobster. Definitely not crayfish, absolutely not. As for Australian lobsters or Brazilian lobsters, he has never seen them at all. Well, there are also big crabs and grass, and Wang Jin feels that he is a little shallow. This should be the legendary king crab, damn it should be the emperor and his ancestor crab, this one can only cover eight desks. As for elephant pulls, Arowana sashimi, ice powder sea urchins and the like, Wang Jin can no longer see them in his eyes. He unconsciously glanced at the table next to him, but he didn't see anything like crab legs or prawn tongs.
Although his actions were very slight, how could he escape the eyes of Shao Zhuang and that person. The two of them looked at each other, then smiled. Shao Zhuang said: Don't be embarrassed for my brother, you can watch it. The others nodded, then bowed slightly to Wang Jinyou and said, "Please wait." Then slowly turn away.