Chapter 277: Lively
watched the two of them flee away, and then turned their heads to see that the bodyguard also wiped his mouth, jumped off the stool, and chased after the backs of the two like wild horses that had only taken off the reins.
Jian Heng turned around helplessly and began to put away the table, as for the remaining meat slices or something, those who moved the chopsticks were thrown into the pot to cook, waiting for Pooh and instant noodles to come back to feed them, as for the chopsticks that had not been touched, they were brought into the house and put in the refrigerator for storage, either they were left to eat the next time they were shabu-shabu, or they were kept for the next noodles or something, anyway, they could always be consumed.
As for the vegetarian dishes, there was nothing left, all of them went into the stomachs of the four of them, and they all ate the bottom. Why? The taste is too good, not to mention others, the dishes that grow in these spaces of Jian Heng feel that they are three points better than those in the greenhouse.
Just as Jian Heng was cleaning up the table, he heard a burst of horses' hooves in the distance, looked up, and found that it was wheat running over.
Straightening up and looking at the wheat riding a horse in front of him, Jian Heng asked out loud, "What's the matter?" ”
"Tell you to carve pumpkins, a lot of people are playing in the restaurant, by the way, where did the three of them go?" Wheat asked curiously as she looked at the empty table and looked around the room.
Jian Heng asked rhetorically, "Didn't meet you?" ”
"No, we've been in the restaurant all the time, and we've never seen the three of them go there?" Wheat is even more curious.
Seeing that Mai denied seeing the servants, Jian Heng said with a little disbelief: "No, it was almost five or six minutes ago, and he said that he was going to the town to inquire about the Black Wolf King."
Wheat said, "Go to the bar at this time? ”
"Yikes! I looked at this matter" Jian Heng only remembered now, it is only eight o'clock in the morning and less than nine o'clock, there is still a while before the bar opens, the bar in the town used to open at ten o'clock, and now although there are many people and business is good, but the bar is not open at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, the drunkards drank late yesterday, and they are generally recuperating at home in the morning, where to get up.
Mai looked at Jian Heng speechlessly: "You did this thing too badly, they don't know that there is no problem, and you don't remind me?" ”
"I'm here to remind you urgently, these two guys obviously feel ashamed, and they just escaped by drinking, at first they were whimsical and prepared to eat hot pot outside, and they deliberately wanted to be spicy, but unfortunately they were quickly defeated when they ate it, and in the end, they were still strong bodyguards, and they hugged and ate ...... alone" Jian Heng smiled and told the whole process to Wheat.
Wheat didn't laugh at the two of them, but said: "This is already very powerful, I can't eat a bite, I ate that bite in the morning, and now I think about it and my mouth still feels hot."
"Okay, then you hurry up, I'm going back to carving my jack-o'-lantern now" Wheat said as he 'grabbed his hand' and gestured goodbye to Jian Heng, and then pulled the reins of the horse and turned the horse's head to turn back.
"Didn't you say help me clean up?" Jian Heng yelled at the wheat.
Wheat head said without looking back: "What you eat, your friend, why should I help you clean up, you clean up slowly, Haha!" ”
In an instant, wheat disappeared from Jian Heng's sight like a wisp of smoke.
"Little girl, you're pretty fast," Jian Heng said with a smile and continued to clean up his table.
It took almost half an hour, Jian Heng cleaned up the table, brushed the dishes and chopsticks and put them in the disinfection cabinet, everything was sorted out, Jian Heng went back to the house to take a shower, changed into comfortable clothes and went out.
After whistling a few times, he didn't see Heidou coming, so Jian Heng had to take his No. 11 bus in the direction of the restaurant.
When I arrived at the door of the cafeteria, I found that several students came out with their own carved pumpkins, apparently preparing to put their works at the door of the cafeteria.
"Mr. Jean!"
"Coach!"
Jian Heng's titles are varied, and Jian Heng nodded and smiled here.
When he arrived at the door, Jian Heng was about to open the door of the restaurant, and when he turned his head, he saw Sean Barrett and Simon Rogers chatting seriously.
The two are one of the best friends among the students, originally a little fat and a thin man, now one is slightly chubby, the other is slightly thin, getting rid of the fat on his body, Simon now slowly has the appearance of a handsome young man, although it is not as fresh as the young Li Zi, but it is definitely the same as Paul Walker when he was young.
Sean, on the other hand, is a little rougher, but this roughness makes him look very characteristic, especially memorable.
"What are you two talking about, so happy?" Jian Heng asked casually at the two of them.
"We're leaving next month" Sean saw Jian Heng, so he squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.
"What's going on?" Jian Heng stopped, withdrew the hand that had reached the doorknob, and turned his head and walked towards the two of them.
"A couple of us got a call this morning from the fund manager, and he and we are on contract until the end of the month," Simon said.
"Oh, what are you going to do in the future?" As soon as Jian Heng heard it, he understood the plan of the other family's fund.
What the fund wants is how Jian Heng can control the physique of these people, and now like Simon, his weight is about to return to the standard weight of normal people, and even some people not only return to the standard weight, but also train a small muscle, which is naturally a good thing for the students, but for the fund that intends to sell, these people are now not even a waste.
"We're going to get a job when this place is over, and we can always find a job with our strength, I'm a former construction worker, Simon is a truck driver, and it shouldn't be difficult to pick it up again," Sean said.
"We want to start over," Simon said.
"Where are you going, New York, or somewhere else?" Jian Heng asked more.
"It's not decided yet, anyway, we will definitely cheer up and live the days ahead, thank you, here we not only practiced our bodies, but also helped us regain our confidence in life!" Simon said.
After two or three months, almost every day is a life of three points and one line, coupled with the changes in their respective shapes, so that these homeless people have regained their confidence in life.
Some people say that appearance is not important, it depends on who it is, Ma Yun's appearance is not important, as for ordinary people, appearance cannot be said to determine everything, but a good appearance can indeed allow you to take a little advantage in the first meeting.
Sean said with a smile: "It's not just us, many people are talking about it, they say that they don't want to wander the streets anymore, and they are ready to live the rest of their lives, and after going out of you, some people are ready to find a job, and some people are ready to return to their homes."
"That's good!" Jian Heng felt very sudden when he heard the news, and his heart seemed to be touched by something for a moment.
For Jian Heng, these students are actually very simple, it is money! Walking tickets one by one, but hearing Sean say this today, Jian Heng felt that between himself and this group of students, it seemed that it was not just them who gave tickets and helped them manage their bodies, and there seemed to be something beyond money.
Because Jian Heng saw gratitude in Sean and Simon's gaze.
Jian Heng felt a little embarrassed in his heart at the moment: People! It's an emotional animal after all!
"Okay, when are you leaving, notify me and give you a feast!" Jian Heng was a little unaccustomed to such an atmosphere, and the slightly sensational atmosphere made Jian Heng a little embarrassed, so after saying a word, he pretended to be very chic and turned away.
"At the end of the month, we're all going to ask you and Coach Barley Wheat together," Sean said.
"Okay!" Jian Heng answered and opened the door of the restaurant.
As soon as the door opened, Jian Heng was suddenly shocked by the lively atmosphere inside, several girls, including the two small models who had just come in, and Blanca, a supermodel, and the other two were aunt-level characters, several people were now stepping on the table and dancing.
The people at the scene, both men and women, are now twisting their bodies to the rhythm of several of them, and even some pumpkin carvers are carving pumpkins while beating to the music of the scene.
"Jean, come up! Come up! ”
Seeing Jian Heng walk in, Blanca twisted his waist while hooking his fingers at Jian Heng.
"I'm still ......," Jian Heng shook his head again and again when he heard this.
"Jean, Jean!"
Seeing that Jian Heng was about to refuse, the people at the scene immediately made a fuss, and everyone began to shout Jian Heng's name.
"I'm really not good at dancing," Jian Heng was made to laugh and cry by the enthusiasm of these people.
Wheat came over directly and pushed Jian Heng to the table: "You just need to twist it!" ”
There was no way, Jian Heng had to walk up to the table and twist his body casually with the music, don't you say, because Jian Heng had good coordination, he shook his ass and twisted his waist with the rhythm, and he was still twisting.
But soon Jian Heng felt embarrassed, because the five women on the table slowly attached to his body, and from time to time someone came over to dance with Jian Heng. Whenever a woman came by, there was a burst of whistles and cheers below.
The biggest ones are actually the two sisters of Barley and Wheat, these two girls are now like female hooligans, whistling at Jian Heng from time to time, and then doing one or two more bold actions to scold Jian Heng.
Obviously, everyone is having fun at this point.
After tossing and turning on the table for a while, Jian Heng took the time to come down, walked to Damai's side and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you carve pumpkins, why did you carve them to dance?" ”
Just as he was asking, he saw Wheat's head coming over, and Jian Hengyi reached out and gently pushed her head to the side.
"What for?" Mai slapped Jian Heng's hand away very dissatisfied.
"It's reasonable to overhear us talking about love and saying that you're still justified," Jian Heng said to Mai with a smile.