But I have already received the money, as the saying goes, there is no turning back when you open the bow, so I texted Sister Qiong again: "If you give a good person a bow, the karma will be counted on you in the end, think twice." ”

Sister Qiong replied: "Collect money to do things, don't ask anything else." ”

Deng Kang saw the words on my phone screen and said with a smile: "If the amulet merchants and customers all over the world think the same way as you, then the black-clothed Azan and the head descender in Southeast Asia will have to change their careers to open restaurants." ”

Two days later, Deng Kang and I arrived at this Cantonese restaurant. The restaurant is arranged according to the traditional layout of Guangdong, and there are only scattered seats in the hall. The distance between the seats at each table is relatively large, and then separated by folding screens. Cantonese people like to eat, drink tea and talk about business in this atmosphere, and it seems that Mr. Jin is too.

According to the information provided by Sister Qiong, Mr. Jin often came to this restaurant to talk to customers, and used to sit at the table in the corner of the southeast direction. The main color of the restaurant is warm gold, and it seems that there are many wedding banquets in normal times, and even the screen is with gold patterns.

Deng Kang and I sat on the seat to the left of the table, with a folding screen in the middle, but there were a few small slits in the screen that could be used for observation. Domaine of Dengkang was in a large backpack. Even when sitting, the backpack is worn cross-body. I casually ordered a few kinds of afternoon tea snacks and ate and drank slowly with Dengkang.

After about half an hour, the lobby manager walked quickly to the door and said with a spring breeze on his face: "Boss Jin, the seat is over there, and it has been reserved for you." I hurriedly looked back and saw two well-dressed middle-aged men walking out of the staircase, one of them was Mr. Jin in the photo, and the other was much fatter than Mr. Jin. is very similar to Wang Jing's father, Wang Tianlin, with a huge belly, about fifty years old.

Both of them were carrying leather bags, Mr. Jin walked behind, and the fat man walked in front, and sat in the corner under the leadership of the manager. In order to confirm the target, I had already put my phone on silent and quietly took two pictures of the two of them as they walked to their seats. Pick out a non-blurry one and send it to Sister Qiong by MMS.

Two minutes later, Sister Qiong replied: "That's right. ”

Putting away the phone, Deng Kang looked at me, I nodded slightly, Deng Kang opened the zipper of the purse, and his left hand didn't know when he was already holding the bottle of hair oil. I motioned for him to wait a moment.

Through the gap in the screen, I saw the fat man sitting on a chair, his belly was very high, his expression was arrogant, and Mr. Jin smiled on his face, handed the menu to the fat man with both hands, and asked him to order. The fat man didn't even look at it, waved his hand impatiently, and said something casual in Mandarin, which sounded similar to Lao Xie's accent, and he should also be from Hubei.

Mr. Jin ordered a lot of things, and after the waiter left, he asked, "Boss Wu, you're having a good time in Hong Kong these days." ”

The fat man hummed: "It's okay, it's just that the girl was so boring yesterday, and before she had time to change a few tricks, she began to put on a face." Damn it. Mr. Jin smiled all over his face and said that he must be a new ignorant newcomer, and he will change it to you in the future. I laughed in my heart, just at your big belly, do you still have the ability to change tricks?

After the food was served, the two chatted while eating. The fat man is very good at eating, and Mr. Jin doesn't use chopsticks at all, he basically listens to the other party's words and deeds, and his expression is very nervous, as if he is afraid of offending people. The fat man has been counting Mr. Luojin's ineffective work, and every time he comes to Hong Kong, he is unhappy. Mr. Kim's smiling face was very stiff, and he was unhappy at first glance, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Boss Jin, you should know very well what my hobbies are," the fat man ate in his mouth and pointed at Mr. Jin with chopsticks, "I don't like to smoke or drink, I just like to play with a few girls." Hong Kong is so big, isn't there the type I like? ”

Mr. Jin smiled helplessly: "Actually, there must be, but I didn't find it." Otherwise, you signed the contract today, and I promise that in the next ten days, you will be the groom every day, and you will enter the cave room every night, and you will be the short-haired girl you like! ”

The fat man pouted: "Forget it, I say it every time, but no girl meets my requirements!" Although the one last night had short hair and white skin, he was too young. I'm only eighteen years old, younger than my daughter, is that still cool? I want to feel like I'm sleeping with my wife, you know? ”

"This ...... I try my best. Mr. Kim smiled.

The fat man twisted a string of Huanghuali Buddha beads on his hand that were bright enough to be used as a mirror: "You are a person, you just can't do things." I can't get it from where. Do you have to take it from your boss Jin, and you can't spend the money if you have it? You always say that business is sluggish and you are in a difficult situation, but I can't see your sincerity. Mr. Jin nodded again and again, and he didn't dare to let out half of the fart. Just laughing. The fat man pointed at Mr. Jin and said, look at you, you know that you have a smiling face, and you have no backbone at all, since I talked to you about the first business. You're the one that makes me tired of it. You do the same at home, isn't it your wife's final say?

Mr. Jin smiled: "You even know this, admire and admire!" His expression and demeanor reminded me of Lao Xie, both of them were extremely humble in order to talk about business and make money, and it was not easy.

At this time, the fat man suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "The woman who was with you the day before yesterday was your wife?" ”

Mr. Jin said yes, and the fat man snorted: "You guy is still very beautiful." Business is not doing well, but my wife is very good! Mr. Kim smiled awkwardly and did not speak. The fat man said again, "What, I'm not right?" Your wife wants to have a figure, and she wants to have skin. You have to have a chest and you have to have an ass. Short hair is playful and mature, which is really good. Especially the black dress she wore yesterday, what kind of material is it? It looks elastic, or has a low neckline, and that chest ...... Tsk tsk. The fat man said as he reminisced.

Deng Kang and I looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh. Mr. Kim lowered his head and drank the soup, the expression on his face was complicated and stiff. The fat man straightened his upper body from the back of the chair and smiled on his face: "Boss Jin, do you mind letting me get to know your wife?" ”

Mr. Jin moved: "Boss Wu, what do you mean?" ”

The fat man smiled evilly: "It's nothing, I just want to make friends with your wife, I will come to Hong Kong in the future, if you don't have time, you can let her accompany me to talk about business." ”

"How does this work?" Mr. Kim still had a smile, but that smile was already distorted. The fat man said seriously, why can't it, I see that you are tired of it, how to talk about this business, your wife is my favorite type in every aspect. With her sitting in front of me, I'm in a good mood.

Without waiting for Mr. Jin to find a word to reply, the fat man leaned his face over and asked in a low voice, "Your wife, how is that?" Good no good? ”

Mr. Kim didn't understand: "What's good?" The fat man said impatiently, "Oh, it's not tight. Riot is not comprehensible. Mr. Kim's face changed suddenly, and he let out a few long breaths, but he had completely lost that humble smile, his expression was very grim, and his eyes were fixed on the soup bowl on the table. I couldn't say a word, just exhaled.

The fat man obviously saw the anger in Mr. Jin's chest, he also put away his smile, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and said, "Boss Jin, let's do it today, I'm also full." ”

Mr. Jin looked up at him and quickly adjusted his expression: "Then this contract is still-" The fat man waved his hand and said later, I'm not in the mood today. After saying that, lift your ass and leave. Mr. Kim stood up and was about to stop him, but the fat man pushed him into the chair and walked away without looking back.

Deng Kang quietly opened the zipper of his backpack and reached in with his right hand, apparently preparing to make a move. Mr. Kim sat in his seat. He didn't move, his eyes stared blankly at the table, as if he had been immobilized. Deng Kang was just about to stand up, when Mr. Jin suddenly let out a burst of laughter, which scared Deng Kang so much that he didn't dare to move. I thought he had found something, too. Be alert immediately.

Looking at Mr. Kim again, he was sitting with bursts of laughter, as if something very ridiculous had happened. Laughing and laughing, he actually cried again, put his head on the table, and the more he cried, the more sad he became. Only then did I understand that he had just laughed bitterly. It's no wonder that no matter who it is, it will be sad to be teased by a business partner who uses words to tease his wife. Deng Kang smeared the head-lowering oil from the glass bottle on his fingers, closed his lips one by one, slowly stood up, his right hand still reaching into his backpack, walked around the screen to Mr. Kim, and patted him on the shoulder.