Chapter 272: Looking Down on Lao Tzu? Is this rich, or sick, is it a panic, or is it a panic?

Every time the little boy took a small bite, he would call out to his grandmother and say that he had eaten a large piece of ribs.

He can't describe it, he will only praise the pork ribs for having a lot of meat, a lot of oil, and a lot of delicious food.

also said, "It's so fragrant that one of his old teeth is about to fall out."

It's ridiculous to hear the big guys.

Kids with big butts.

Still a mouthful of old teeth?

And his grandmother always just said that she would come right away and let him eat first......

In fact, the sanitation worker's grandmother only bought a package for her grandson to say this.

Yu Mancang turned around and said, "Xiao Qi, you go and persuade the eldest lady to let her come over for dinner." ”

Qi Duobao was wiping his tears, but he didn't expect Yu Mancang to suddenly call him.

When you think about it, you understand.

Yu Mancang knew that his own grandmother was a sanitation worker, so he thought that he should be able to persuade the sanitation worker's grandmother.

Qi Duobao said excitedly: "Guarantee to complete the task!" I'll give them the money for their grandchildren's meals! ”

When he spoke, because he was too excited, Qi Duobao's tears and snot rushed out together, and they all spewed out a snot bubble.

However, Uncle Dong was not happy and said.

"Why did you let Xiao Qi give money? Bully uncle, my old cannon from the countryside, why don't you have any money? ”

As he spoke, he took out all the money on his body and patted it under Yu Mancang's eyelids, "In the future, their grandchildren will eat whatever they want, I will please!" ”

Uncle Dong just finished speaking, and Tong Weimin was not happy.

"Uncle, you said it yourself, you are a rural worker who went to the city to work, to put it mildly, how much money can you have? I have a high level and earn a lot of salary, don't rob me of anyone, I'll give you the money! ”

Then, Bai Guihua also clamored for money.

In the end, the seven employees were all noisy, rushing to pay for the food for their grandparents and grandchildren, and they all stuffed money into Mancang's arms.

One by one, they even tore up on the spot, and an elbow suddenly stabbed up, which hurt Yu Mancang's heart.

He suspected that someone had taken the opportunity to take revenge and deliberately smashed his heart.

Before he could speak, the people in line to buy food were not happy.

"What's the matter, you have two money, I don't have anything, grandparents and grandchildren are diners, I am also a diner, we are the same, their money, hey, I'll give it!"

"Big brother, you save it, just now I saw that when you took out your pants pocket, that guy, the boss has a hole in the eye, and the pants are torn like that and he is still wearing it, how much money can you have, let the sister give this money."

The first man to speak was blushing and his neck was thick.

"Big sister, what you said is wrong, I'm the boss of the trouser pocket, and it's not the crotch, why can't I wear it?"

Someone immediately coaxed: "Big sister, what the eldest brother means is that he is not short of money, so he lacks a daughter-in-law who can help him mend his pants, why don't you trouble you to mend the pants for the eldest brother?" ”

"Yes, yes, the whole body is replenished!"

"Fuck you, make up for your mother's make!"

"I'm going, don't be blind, I have a daughter-in-law, if my daughter-in-law hears it, it can scratch your face and bloom, and your mother can't recognize it, do you believe it?"

At this moment, the commotion quieted down.

But the people who rushed to help their grandparents pay for the meal were not quiet, but even more noisy.

"I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

"Get out of here! Look down on Lao Tzu! ”

"It's fucking despised for me! Who dares to tear it up with Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will let him beat the chickens and eggs! ”

A few days ago, diners were scrambling to buy boxed lunches, and they said something similar.

Today, in order to buy a boxed lunch that they were fighting for, they invited their grandparents and grandchildren to eat, and they said these things again.

……

Vice President Hou's assistant Xiao Huang stood at the end of the line.

He was still waiting to buy food for Vice President Hou, but the people at the front of the queue tore up.

I couldn't help but be so angry that I scolded in my heart.

"Are these people really rich? Or is it really sick? ”