A few colorful banknotes lay on the table.

Xie Zhenhua's family is not wealthy, his father is a worker in a foreign language printing factory, and his mother is a salesperson in a Qianjiakou non-staple food store, and his income is not high.

Therefore, Xie Zhenhua's pocket has always been clean, and it has exceeded everyone's expectations to be able to throw so much money on the table happily today.

"Fifteen yuan is a lot, and buying pork belly is enough to buy five or six catties, make more fried sauce and buy more noodles, and you brothers and sisters will be able to make do with this summer vacation." Xie Zhenhua smiled evilly.

Wang Hongyu, who wears glasses, is very powerful, and slapped the table: "I still have one hundred and ten yuan hidden at home, I fell in love with a red cotton guitar in Xinjiekou, fortunately I haven't bought it yet, I will bring it to you tomorrow, save some flowers, and estimate that the living expenses and tuition fees will be able." ”

Yao Yuan was a little excited: "Thank you, thank you, then I'll take care of the emergency first, it should be enough to save some flowers, and then I will return it to you when the remittance arrives at home next month." ”

Xiao Hua'er's face was full of unhappiness, and she was a little anxious at her brother on the side: "Then what about my McDonald's hamburger?" ”

Xie Zhenhua diverted the topic on the side: "Yuan'er, don't you recognize those thieves?" No, I'll ask Uncle Gu to help you come back? ”

Uncle Gu in Xie Zhenhua's mouth is the director of the Qianjiakou Police Station, with a big black face, not smiling, and looking like no one is close, and he is nicknamed "King Gu Yan".

As soon as Uncle Gu was mentioned, Yao Yuan was excited, and in his memory, the director of the police station was not a good one.

Everyone usually lives in a compound, and a group of quacking boys in the courtyard have been naughty since childhood, and they have been scolded by this Gu Yan King on weekdays, and the fear of this big black face has long been written in their bones.

Even if he was reborn, this impression was not forgotten at all.

Especially this "Gu Yama King" and Yao Yuan's father are former comrades-in-arms, and now Yao Yuan's father has been working in the field for a long time and can't take care of the family at all, so he once entrusted this "Gu Yama King" to keep an eye on his own stinky boy on weekdays.

So this King Gu Yan was even more surprisingly strict with Yao Yuan, completely treating him as a junior, sometimes he didn't like it, he felt angry when he scolded, and he could even stretch out his hand to beat him.

It's just not human!

Once the news of his loss of money reached his ears, he would definitely have to inform his father, and he didn't have to think about it.

I have already tried it myself, and it is useless to catch that thief and send it to the police station, so why bother to find it from that Gu Yan King?!

Wang Hongyu obviously also had scruples about King Gu Yan: "Come on, don't look for trouble, even if your Uncle Gu is the director, this kind of thing will definitely be in vain if you don't catch it, and it will be impossible for those thieves to admit it, I think it can't be done, you can find Huang Mao'er's gang, they are all mixed on the ground, they may have a way." ”

After Wang Hongyu finished speaking, he took out a box of Ashima from his pocket, pulled out two and threw them to the two of them, and then put one in his mouth and struck a match to light it.

Yao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reached out and snatched the cigarette from Wang Hongyu's mouth: "You second goods!" Aren't you singing, you're going to eat with your voice in the future, don't you learn to do well, learn to smoke and fart?! ”

Wang Hongyu's family conditions are very good, his parents are working in the art academy, and he is a literary and artistic worker who can barely get the title of artist, Wang Hongyu inherited the talent of his parents, he likes music since he was a child, and he was born with a good voice.

What are the recreational activities in the school, Wang Hongyu holding a handful of auspicious is the absolute finale on the stage, and he himself is determined to become a star in the future.

Of course, Wang Hongyu's dream of stardom did not come true, and after several attempts and efforts, he accepted his fate, and became a drama manager in the auditorium of the Academy of Arts.

Right now, looking at Wang Hongyu, who is smaller than a little fresh meat, and a pinch of water, Yao Yuan suddenly had an idea, maybe he can help this classmate and friend on this road!

Although he was a greasy cook in his previous life, no one can stop us chefs from also liking literature and art, just the few songs that I learned in song halls and night clubs, if I get them in this era in advance and hand them over to Wang Hongyu to eat, I'm afraid there will be no problem.

Of course, the premise is that Wang Hongyu himself has to work hard enough.

Well? When it comes to mixed rice, it should be quite easy in this era, but how to do it, how can I be a dignified cook, why did I just travel to this era, and I and my sister had to borrow money to eat?

It's a bit embarrassing and a little outrageous!

Wang Hongyu was surprised by Yao Yuan's action of grabbing cigarettes, but when he heard him say that he would have to eat with his voice in the future, he was inexplicably happy.

"That Huang Maoer's girlfriend and my sister are college classmates, if I look for him, I should be able to talk, it's a big deal to buy him a foreign trade cigarette, let him come forward and definitely help you get the money back, after all, their gang of stubborn masters are all mixed up in Qianjiakou, as long as the Buddha who eats in this area can't help but give him face." Wang Hongyu said seriously, with an innocent face under his glasses.

"Ouch hey! I'm convinced of you, don't associate with these gangsters, are you the kind of people you can provoke? Yao Yuan hated iron and steel.

In Yao Yuan's memory, in the following years, it was the time when the whole country strictly managed social security, and the stubborn masters and gangsters like Huang Maoer and Lao Qian'er who were mixing on the ground in Qianjiakou had to be arrested one after another.

"Don't think about it so much, anyway, you support this little money enough for the two of us to eat, and I'll think of a way for the rest." Yao Yuan hurriedly dispelled Wang Hongyu's thoughts.

Xiaohua'er dangled her little pigtails, and her mouth was still unrelenting: "Brother, I don't care, anyway, you promised to take me to eat hamburgers......"

Yao Yuan was stunned, this stinky girl, why is it not over yet? My sister is really used to it.,I don't know if I have no money, should I save some flowers?

At this time, those international fast food brands have quietly opened in Pingcheng, and KFC has opened its first store in Qianmen as early as four or five years ago, which can be said to be a good place.

McDonald's has just opened its first store in Pingcheng this year, but it is estimated that it is a little more popular than KFC.

It's also weird, as soon as the simplest and lowest fried chicken, hamburger and fast food come in, these unlucky children don't want to be hungry.

Nowadays, it costs more than ten or twenty yuan for two people to eat a hamburger package, and this money is enough to go to Quanjude to eat roast duck and take out a few stir-fried dishes.

I can't help but slander: Xiaohua'er, you too, are almost ten years old elementary school students, and you should be in the third grade when school starts, why are you still so ignorant?

I'm afraid this stinky girl has been spoiled.

Xie Zhenhua burped: "Yao Yuan, if only your bowl of fried noodles could be sold in a restaurant, it will ensure that someone loves to eat it and can make some money." I've known you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to hide this hand. ”

Wang Hongyu comforted Xiaohua'er on the side: "Hua'er, don't worry, your brother won't take you to eat hamburgers, and your brother Wang will take you there later, and the fried chicken of KFC will also take you to taste it!" ”

Yao Yuan hated: "Okay, okay!" Stop you, you guys still sell fried noodles? Why don't you let me open a restaurant?! You can figure it out! When you're full, hurry home and have this time to review your homework, okay? It's the third year of high school at the beginning of the school year, why is it better to study hard? ”

The two friends wiped their mouths after eating and left, without even brushing the bowl, Xiaohua pouted and carried the dirty dishes and bowls into the kitchen.

Yao Yuan followed behind comfortingly: "Don't be angry, isn't it just a hamburger or fried chicken, give me some time to think of a way to ensure that you can eat it, let's eat it every day, eat it every day, eat it every day, let you eat until you vomit!" ”

Little Flower's big eyes slanted over and gave his brother a beautiful big white eye......

The night is getting deeper, and the shadows of the trees outside the window are swaying, and you can smell the faint nightshade in the night breeze through the screen window.

Turn on the lamp, sit at the desk and frown, flipping through the books. The former Yao Yuan and Chef Yao are now starting to work hard to be a good student.