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"Eleven Thousand Twenty-One ......"

As soon as his footsteps stopped, Chen Yang stopped. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

It rained for more than an hour, but it still didn't stop, and the sky gradually became gray, and the line of sight could not exceed 100 meters at a glance.

The name of "Big Stomach King Self-service Hot Pot Restaurant" appeared on Chen Yang's eyes, as if he had woken up from a dream, and he slowly came back to his senses.

Has it arrived?

He tried to ask about his right hand, but he cautiously called out a few times, "Chief Screw", but received no answer.

Fallen asleep again?

Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief, after being removed from the shackles of strict supervision, he was finally able to enjoy a little bit of the fun of being a man. Although it seems that this pleasure does not have much time to enjoy every day, it also makes him cherish it even more.

After walking for more than an hour, Chen Yang felt even more hungry, he hesitated slightly, but walked into this hot pot restaurant with an umbrella.

"How many of you are there, sir?"

A waitress in her twenties immediately started asking someone when she saw someone coming to the door.

"Well, my friend should have come first."

He glanced left and right, and there were already seven or eight tables of guests dining in the hall of the hot pot restaurant, so a lonely man by the window was extremely conspicuous.

That was Zhu Junchen, who invited him to dinner this time.

At the age of twenty-five, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, his body is a little blessed, and he is touching his mobile phone and bowing his head in contemplation.

Chen Yang walked over with an umbrella, "Old pig, you came first?" ”

Zhu Junchen raised his head, "Your sister, why are you here so late?" ”

"It's a bit of a delay."

Putting the umbrella aside, Chen Yang sat down.

"Okay, this time, please eat buffet hot pot, if you like it, go over and get it."

There were already a lot of dishes on the table, and seeing that Chen Yang, a guest, had finally arrived, Zhu Junchen poured a few dishes into the hot pot in one go.

"We haven't seen each other in a long time, haven't we?"

"Well, it's been a few days." Chen Yang nodded slightly.

"What are you doing these days? Have you found a stable job? ”

Zhu Junchen picked up the oil dish and handed it to Chen Yang.

"I was not satisfied with a few jobs, so I quit my job and stayed at home."

Chen Yang took the oil dish, "I opened a small noodle restaurant, just barely survive." ”

"Hey, you own a noodle shop?"

Zhu Junchen was taken aback, "The kid is good, he has the capital to open a noodle restaurant." ”

"It also depends on where it is, just where I ......"

Chen Yang shook his head.

"Hehe, it's actually not bad to open a noodle restaurant and be your own boss, it's much better than office workers like us, at least you don't have to be angry, you may not know how much pressure the current professional competition is......"

As soon as Zhu Junchen mentioned this, his stomach was furious, and he complained bitterly.

Chen Yang remained silent, echoing Zhu Junchen's words, and hurriedly picked vegetables from the pot, and when Zhu Junchen reacted, the crispy sausage and hairy belly in the pot had already been eaten by Chen Yang.

"Good boy, you're so cunning that you don't leave me a little."

Zhu Junchen laughed and scolded a few times, then picked up the dish next to him and poured it into the pot.

He could still laugh a few times now, but after a while, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Seeing Chen Yang gobbling up, Zhu Junchen put down his chopsticks, "Old Chen, how long have you not eaten?" ”

"W-What?"

Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, Chen Yang really didn't have much energy to pay attention to what Zhu Junchen said for a while.

"I said, Lao Chen, have you been to the slums of Africa for a few turns? You're a starving ghost reincarnated, aren't you? ”

The self-service hot pot allows the guests to take the food at will, which seems generous, but in fact, the boss will not suffer a loss, because if you don't want to eat, you can eat enough dishes at a batch price of 50 yuan.

Many people come to the self-service hot pot restaurant with the idea of returning to their roots, and they are full of confidence before entering the door, and after eating for half an hour, their stomachs are full and they can't eat, and they can only regret that they drank too much alcohol. In fact, even if they don't drink, everyone can only eat seven or eight dishes at most.

But suppose a person eats 20 dishes and continues to eat with a nonchalant face, as if he is not eating 20 dishes, but two dishes. Well, no one can turn a blind eye.

Zhu Junchen is glad now, fortunately it is a self-service hot pot, if it is an ordinary hot pot restaurant, looking at Chen Yang's way of eating, it is simply impossible to control the scene without Wu Baiyuan.

He felt lucky, the lobby manager who happened to see this scene wouldn't feel like this, his eyelids jumped, and he scolded secretly, "Yes, there is really a big stomach king today." ”

"Hey, the food in this hot pot restaurant tastes really good."

After eating the twenty-fifth dish, Chen Yang took a sip of beer and praised his belly, which was not very bulging. Well, this is a lie, now he, even if he picks up white rice, he can eat seven or eight bowls without changing his face.

"yes, then I'll give you something else next time......

Zhu Junchen didn't have much confidence in what he said, and his heart was a little empty.

"Alright, old pig, tell me what you want to do this time."

Chen Yang put down the cup and looked at Zhu Junchen, the so-called lunch in the world is not for free, he didn't think that Zhu Junchen, who had not seen him for more than half a year, would suddenly invite him to dinner.

"Well, it's actually nothing, I just wanted to ask you to borrow some money."

Zhu Junchen hesitated slightly.

"Borrow money?"

Chen Yang frowned, and had a bad feeling in his heart, if it was a few hundred or thousands of yuan, there was really no need to borrow this money for dinner.

"How much do you want to borrow?"

"Not much, 100,000."

Lakh?

Chen Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, Mo said that at this moment, there were only more than 4,000 left in his bank card that were consumed by his right hand, even if there was no consumption of his right hand, he would not be able to take out 100,000.

Seeing that Chen Yang suddenly stopped talking, Zhu Junchen already understood a little, and took a sip of beer bitterly, "Hey, 100,000, 100,000, what a fucking fuck." Why do you have to buy a house when you get married now? If I don't buy a house, I won't marry you......"

"You're getting married?"

Chen Yang frowned.

"Yes, the woman's family said that there must be a house before agreeing, and they borrowed more than 1.5 million yuan, and there is still a gap of more than 500,000 yuan."

Chen Yang smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, old pig, I have encountered a little trouble recently, and I really can't take out so much money." ”

"It's okay, there is still a gap of more than 500,000, even if you lend me 100,000, I don't know where to borrow the 400,000 shortfall."

Zhu Junchen didn't care.

"Actually, you can consider taking out a loan to buy a house."

Chen Yang proposed a Jianyì.

"Hehe, it's ...... to take out a loan to buy a house."

Zhu Junchen didn't seem to want to talk about it for some reason, so he changed the topic and said: "By the way, I want to tell you something, the high school classmates will be held next Saturday, will you go?" ”

High school reunion?

Chen Yang recalled, uh, I'm sorry, he almost forgot the faces of most of his classmates in high school, and he couldn't even remember many names.

"Why...... Will you suddenly think of having a class reunion? ”

Chen Yang wondered.

"That's why I said you, hey."

Zhu Junchen said helplessly: "The high school classmates have almost entered the society for two years, and now that the class reunion is held, what do you think you want to do?" Let's get acquainted with each other and see if we can help each other, but in addition to these, do you think it's really a relationship? How much is the relationship worth? ”

Chen Yang suddenly realized, after all, he hadn't really stepped into the social workplace, and he really didn't expect this place for a while.

"Then I'd better not go, I'm a poor bastard, and no one will pay attention to it."

Chen Yang continued to bury his head in the feast and refused.

"Hehe, I remember when you had a crush on Lin Qingyue in high school, right? Why, I didn't dare to open my mouth when I graduated, and now I don't want to see what the beauty has become? ”

Zhu Junchen has no fear.

Lin Qingyue, these three words came out of Zhu Junchen's mouth, and the shadow suddenly appeared in Chen Yang's mind.

"When, where?"

Chen Yang put down the oil dish and asked simply.

"Hmph, I knew you couldn't help it."

Zhu Junchen said: "At seven o'clock next Saturday night, the location will be at the Ziyun Hotel, and I will contact you when the time comes." ”

Chen Yang couldn't say what he felt in his heart, six years have passed, and it is definitely impossible to say that he still has a crush on Lin Qingyue like he did back then. People are creatures who like to be forgetful the most, especially love stimulated by hormones, and after a long time, the passion dissipates and then they are scattered in two.

It's impossible to like it, but after all, that woman is Chen Yang's first crush, and there is a complicated relationship that makes him want to meet the other party.

Perhaps, the goddess of high school, can't even remember his name. (Ask for recommendation, although many book friends have collected, but they have not given recommendations, nor are they forced to be recommended, but if there are free votes, please vote for me, thank you.) ）