Chapter 182: Left into wealth, right in disaster

This taxi master from Fuzhou is very enthusiastic, and I can't resist the enthusiasm. So at first, I responded casually to a few words, but then I simply listened to it, and lowered my head to think about the possibilities of trading for a while......

But as far as I could see, the judge was not annoyed, but his voice was fading and disappearing, but the corners of his mouth were always smiling—what a good driver who served the people! I actually understand that he is afraid that the guest will be cold and avoid embarrassment, and he is also kind, but unfortunately - I will really do something big in a while! I'm so sorry!

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At 6:40 a.m., the taxi master drove me to the south side of Wuyi Square, because although it was already dark, I still saw a big advertising sign from afar, Lucky Cafe, and I didn't say anything, just the word "lucky", and I decided that it was it.

Thank you, Master, I just took a closer look at the building here, it turned out that this is actually the famous Fujian Grand Theater Concert Hall, isn't this the emperor superstar Andy Lau a few years ago or who? Did you have any live-action dramas staged here? I heard that at that time, thousands of people were empty and it was difficult to find a ticket, and thousands of fans even occupied Wuyi Square and queued up all night to grab tickets. As a result, in order to prevent the occurrence of unexpected incidents, Fuzhou officials finally had to send hundreds of special police to maintain order, which also steadily dominated the headlines of the entertainment section the next day.

Thinking of this, I saw the huge statue of Grandpa Mao waving at the foot of the mountain, I don't know what he saw at that time, what did he feel in his heart? At that time, countless revolutionary aspirants of their generation threw their heads and shed their blood to usher in New China, and then countless people worked hard and diligently to build, build, and rebuild, and finally have today's peaceful and prosperous era, but today's people are -- alas!

Lucky Cafe is located on the east side of the concert hall.

When I dragged the big suitcase open the coffee-colored wood-framed glass door of "Push the door, please enter", I saw two waitresses in pink overalls chatting in Cantonese at the counter - yes! You read that right, I'm speaking Cantonese, not Mandarin, and it's not Hokkien, the most popular place in Fujian.

This is? Am I in the wrong place? How did you meet the Liangguang sisters here?

It is not difficult to say or easy to say Cantonese, and most of the brothers and sisters in the north feel that the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant when they listen to Cantonese -- they are completely unaware of what to do. However, most of us in Guangxi are different, most of our local vernacular is popular in most places with a similarity of more than 80% to authentic Cantonese, and our TV and songs are often broadcast in a large number of Cantonese, so we can basically listen and speak Cantonese, and I am naturally no exception.

"Hello owner! Welcome! ”

Although they didn't expect customers to come to the café so early, their good professionalism allowed them to react quickly and immediately grin eight teeth and come to greet them.

Not to mention, when they turned around and walked over, I realized that these two were rare beauties! A few meters away, they also approached quickly, and I also took advantage of the faint yellow light of this café, with my superb eyesight, I could clearly see their breasts - there were work tags on their chests, one read: 002 dumplings, and the other read: 003 Maomao. Is this the job name? Why not your real name?

But I also knew right away, it's just a code name, what's the difference? For example, the two extremely awesome novels Taidou Jin Yong and Gu Long, aren't they also pen names? The editors of many websites also like to take a code name, such as Mingyue, Qijie, etc., and they know that they are very high-level experts when they hear it! It's more of those online authors, and the pen names they take are even more bizarre and messy, like the Ice Abyss Heavenly Maiden, it's okay, and there is a feeling of being pleasing to the eye and a fairy descending to earth at a glance, but what is that thing called East Evil 007? A combination of the best Chinese and Western masters? Don't you think it's nondescript?

"Bring me a private room!"

"Okay! The private rooms are on the second floor, boss, please come with me! ”

It's dumplings who speak, and her voice is sweet and greasy - good guy, do you still need to put sugar when you listen to her talk and drink coffee?

But if I'm honest, I don't openly flirt with beautiful women, I just follow her silently, quietly watching her twisting ass - so beautiful!!

Most of the private rooms upstairs have already been booked, but the two rooms at the end of the corridor are still there, and when Dumpling set his eyes on me, I pointed to the one on the left and said, "This is it!" Looking up at the house number, "222!" So many 2 huh? Okay, 2 is 2! We're not afraid of 2! ”

The left is rich, and the right is in trouble.

In order to smoothly enter 9 million yuan, I am not afraid of 2!

"Poof!"

When Dumpling heard my 2 theories, he couldn't help but laugh - this beautiful woman's smile was like a spring flower, and she felt that the whole corridor was a little brighter, so magical.

However, the dumplings immediately put a smile on the corner of their mouths, but they turned on the 222 private room, turned on the lights, put on the ventilator, turned on the TV, etc., and saw that I was already leaning on the leisure sofa in the private room, so I also came over and said: "Boss! How many people are you, do you order something now? ”

How many people? How do I know this? With Mr. Lin's identity, the bodyguards must be brought, but the problem is just a few.

"Dumplings, huh!? I want to eat pizza, do you have one here? "When I first arrived in the center of Fuzhou in the afternoon, I hurriedly ate a bowl of noodles in a pasta restaurant, made a few chicken wings at a roadside barbecue stall, and rushed to Carrefour to buy boxes.

"Poof, boss, you're kidding! Ordering pizza at a café is like ordering Brazilian barbecue at a Chinese restaurant. The dumplings smiled like flowers and made jokes.

Belch! Is there an oolong? Who told Lao Tzu to come to a tall place like a café for the first time!

Perhaps seeing that I was silent, it was also to avoid the embarrassment of the cold scene, Dumpling continued to smile and said: "Actually, if the boss really wants to eat, there is a Pizza Hut not far from here, they have a takeaway service, we can help you order it by phone." ”

"Ugh! Does your café still have this kind of service? Not afraid of hurting your café's business? ”

People who eat pizza are full, who still consumes your stuff? So I asked curiously.

"Huh! We do a long-term business, not a one-time or two-time business, so the most dedicated thing for our boss is service, and then everything else. Boss, you ate pizza here this time, will you come here for pizza next time? ”