Chapter 210: The Birth of the Third Swordsman of Vocational High School
The stall master wore a greasy white apron on his chest, stained with brown spots everywhere, and looked a little unappetizing. Coupled with the horizontal meat covered with cheeks, it is no different from the slaughterhouse slaughtering pigs, which is really a bit unbearable to look at. The master glanced at the gross ticket in Wang Yangxun's hand, and his tone was very cold: "The money is not enough!" ”
"What?"
Wang Yangxun froze, twisted his face and said, "This is not enough!" How much worse? ”
"1 piece short!" The master didn't bother to raise his head.
Wang Yangxun said with a grin: "Oh, it's just 1 yuan, get a discount, count me as taking care of your business!" ”
The horizontal flesh on the master's face trembled, squinted at Wang Yangxun, and said in a stiff tone: "No! Not even 1 cent. ”
The other party's attitude was really infuriating, Wang Yangxun stiffened his neck, and said reluctantly: "Alas, your master really doesn't know how to do business, so how can there be repeat customers." ”
With a bang, the master dropped the spatula in his hand, and with a thick disdain on his hideous face, he said impatiently: "I said that if you don't have money, don't eat, don't hinder my business here, go and go." ”
I didn't eat anything, so I ate my anger first, Wang Yangxun was suddenly a little reluctant, and said angrily: "Alas, alas, how do you speak." ”
"yes, how do you speak?" Tan Jun stepped forward and responded.
Seeing the three young men who had not dried up entangled, the master suddenly widened his eyes, with a murderous look, and the words he said were unbearable: "What's the matter? If you don't have enough money, if you want to eat cheap, turn left to the steamed bun shop in front, and you'll be full for 2 yuan! ”
"You!"
Wang Yangxun clenched his fists angrily, and there was a rhythm of fighting without saying a word, Cheng Jianghai hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and persuaded: "Forget it, if you don't eat his family, it's over, let's go." ”
Tan Jun touched his nose and said angrily: "That's it, without Butcher Zhang, we still have to eat hairy pigs." Let's go! ”
After that, the two dragged the angry Wang Yangxun away, and came to another spicy skewer stall again, seeing that the stall owner was a kind middle-aged woman, Tan Jun stepped forward and raised the banknote in his hand and asked.
"Auntie, can you get a discount? We are 1 piece short. ”
"Okay, sit down." The woman smiled and took the money.
"Look, there are still people who can do business." Tan Jun touched his nose, turned his head and persuaded Wang Yangxun, who was still indignant: "Oh, don't be angry, I finally pretended to be generous and invited a guest, but I didn't eat anything, but I was angry." ”
"Huh." Cheng Jianghai smiled and said, "That's it, forget it." ”
"Humph!" Wang Yangxun glanced at the master who looked down on people not far away, and said indignantly: "Count that guy lucky, unlucky." ”
Tan Jun shook his head and smiled bitterly, took a bottle of soda, and proposed, "Hehe, come, cheers to our fate!" ”
Wang Yangxun, who has a big temperament, seemed to forget the sudden unpleasantness just now when he turned his head, lifted the bottle, and shouted happily: "Yes, yes, yes, a toast to our fate!" ”
Looking at the innocent eyes of the two, Cheng Jianghai felt a warmth in his heart, and a long-lost feeling slowly climbed into his heart, like a hot spring gurgling through the dry and cold heart, making people feel like a spring breeze and sigh freely, just because this feeling has its unique name - friendship!
"Oh, good, cheers!" Cheng Jianghai held up the bottle that symbolized friendship.
"Young man, how much do you want spicy food?" The woman on the side asked suddenly.
"The spicier the better!"
The three of them responded in unison, and after that, they were stunned for a moment, and then laughed at the same time. This is a feeling of heart, full of the taste of seeing each other and hating each other, which makes the originally strange heart quickly get closer.
"Okay!" The woman laughed happily.
On the bamboo skewers, all kinds of food are skewered with hot sauce, and the red color is mouth-watering. The unique pungency of the spicy skewers made the three of them cry out happily, swallowing heartily, the beads of sweat poured down like a stream, everyone revealed a sincere smile on their faces, and finally the strangeness of the first meeting also drifted away, and the three people who became acquainted with each other were like friends who had not seen each other for many years.
"Here, toast to our friendship again." Wang Yangxun raised his glass heroically.
"Cheers!"
Smacking it fiercely, Wang Yangxun began to be full of pride: "In the future, we will be the Three Musketeers of Ganquan Vocational High School, invincible and invincible in the world." ”
Tan Jun shook his head, pretending to be depressed, and sighed: "Hey, it seems that I can't escape the life of the third child!" ”
Wang Yangxun shrugged his shoulders and fell into the well with a smile: "Who made you a few months younger, you haven't wronged me yet, just one day, to the point of falling to the point of the second child, it's all tears!" Boss Jiang Hai, you will have to cover us in the future. ”
"Ah, I'm covering you?"
Cheng Jianghai was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that after many years, he would be the boss again, what a long-lost title.
In those ignorant years of chasing chickens and dogs, climbing over walls and tiles, he tried his best to fight for the position of a leader, and gradually became perverse and stubborn, deviant, and finally received the saddest punishment in the world.
Now that I think about it, there is a seven-point sourness in the three-point emotion, which is unbearable.
Seeing Cheng Jianghai stunned for a while, Wang Yangxun rolled his eyes and said bluntly: "If you don't want to, that's okay, then I'll be the boss, you call me brother, I'll cover you, it's always okay, right?" ”
"Forget it, I have a brother, or my own brother!" Cheng Jianghai said with a tense face.
Wang Yangxun pursed his lips and spread his hands: "That's still, it's better to be old." ”
The order of the size of the three people was quietly finalized at this moment, and Tan Jun on the other side raised his glass as if resigned: "Come, do another one for our three musketeers." ”
waited until the three of them were "full of wine and food" and "empty in their pockets", and then they reluctantly left the small stall. On the way back, seeing that there was no one in the uncle's stall, Wang Yangxun's thief eyebrows moved, took the half bottle of soda in his hand, stepped forward to fill the burning stove with water, extinguished the fire in an instant, and then left quickly, pretending to be nothing.
After a while, the stall owner came out with a spatula and yelled angrily at the cold coal stove: "Damn, what's the matter, why is this fire extinguished?" Who the did this? ”
In the distance, the three people who had been punished slightly covered their mouths and snickered, shoulder-to-shoulder, arm in arm, and walked away in style.
The breeze is cool, and the friendship is long.
From the tape recorder on the side of the street, Zang Tianshuo's popular singing voice swept the streets and alleys, and with his hoarse and rough unique voice, he expressed the throbbing mood of the three of them at the moment in a hysterical roar. With the rhythm, the three of them roared unscrupulously, and bursts of sound waves soared into the sky.
"Friend, friend! Have you ever thought of me, and if you are enjoying happiness, please forget me...... Friends, friends! Do you remember me, and if you are in misfortune, please tell me......"
A man's feelings can only be completely released in front of a true friend, and a man's pathos can only be fully revealed between brothers. The power of friendship is like the best medicine, from the inside out, to treat the symptoms as well as the root cause. As long as you are willing to put in the heart, you will often gain much more than you hope.
This friendship that fell from the sky wrapped Cheng Jianghai's protracted and dry and frozen inner world, and seemed to give him the courage to come out of grief and self-blame in an instant. This is also the first time that Cheng Jianghai has so longed for and cherished this belated but precious emotion.