Chapter 2 If you are too arrogant, you will be unlucky

Hammering his sore waist, standing downstairs and looking at the restaurant with the words 'backbone' written on the signboard not far away, Wang Zuluo pinched his wallet, and then shook his head helplessly.

I walked two more streets before I saw a shop with its doors open.

"The Ice Chamber..."

Looking up at the sign, I always felt that the name didn't look like it could only eat breakfast, but like a place to eat chicken at night.

But I looked left and right, except for the street I passed by, there was a store with a normal name on the corner of the street, and there was only this one store open nearby.

"Kowloon Ice House...... If you don't open your doors at this point, you deserve not to make any money! ”

scolded the Nine Dragons Ice Room that caused him to walk more than ten meters, Wang Zuluo could only push open the door of the store in front of him.

"Boss, what do you have to eat here?"

Finding a relatively clean position to sit down, Wang Zuluo asked the fat man sitting at the cash register.

"Hit the street, you can't eat abalone and lobster here?"

"Beware of the big recipe on the wall sticking to your eyelids. If you have bad eyes, go to the doctor, don't talk crookedly here! ”

The fat man stared at the live broadcast of horse racing on the small TV hanging on the wall, scolded and threw a few horse tickets on the ground, and then turned around and glared at Wang Zuluo.

Damn, an ice room guy is so arrogant?

Before Wang Zuluo searched his stomach and found some words to scold back, the door of the store was pushed open with a bang.

The door slammed against the wall, creaking, and the hinge of the top half flew out of the distance, and finally the whole door fell diagonally to one side.

", Fat Jiu, when will you pay back the money you owe in my big guy's yard?"

"Pick, it's only a thousand or a few hundred yuan, it's worth chasing me to the field to talk about it?"

The fat man who was called Fat Nine replied loudly without laughing.

Walk out of the bar, reach out and drag out a table, and sit in the middle of the ice room.

At the same time, four old boys also walked down from the upstairs box and sat down beside Fei Jiu.

The black fly who had just entered the door paused slightly, then walked over with his legs and gritted his teeth, and dragged a chair from the side to sit opposite Fei Jiu.

If the donkey is not upside down, what is the most important thing to come out and mix?

Face! Face! It's a face!

Fei Jiu glanced at the black fly in surprise, originally in his calculations, his own side had the advantage of numbers, and he would definitely be cowardly if he changed someone.

Why did this stunned young man play his cards according to common sense, which made him a little unable to get off the stage for a while, and the atmosphere in the ice room gradually began to be embarrassing.

"Hey, two pineapple oils, a glass of lemon, oh yes, and a plate of peanuts to watch the show."

Seeing a short-haired waitress coming out of the back kitchen, Wang Zuluo immediately beckoned and shouted.

It's just a matter of numbers, which is very common on Hong Kong Island, and this little thing will not delay eating.

But the excitement still has to be seen, especially the dead fat man's mouth is too stinky, and it is good for someone to teach him a lesson.

"Okay, pineapple oil, lemon and peanuts..."

The waitress wrote down what Wang Zuluo ordered in her notebook, turned around and prepared to go back to the back kitchen to prepare, ignoring the number of things that were happening in the ice room.

"Hey, the boss is talking about numbers, why don't you go over and help?"

After discovering the tattoo on the waitress's arm, Wang Zuluo couldn't help but quip.

"He? He's not the boss, he's just parking on this street nearby, and by the way, he helps this ice house watch the field. As for our boss, he is rewarded with hundreds or thousands of flowers every month. ”

Seeing Wang Zuluo take out a cigarette, the waitress handed over an ashtray and knocked on the sign posted on the wall with the vegetable book clip in her hand.

There are several stick figures drawn on the billboard, which probably means the story of a stickman who smokes cigarettes, throws cigarette butts on the ground, and is finally fined.

The fine of 10 Hong Kong dollars was magnified and occupied a separate square.

Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Zuluo took out a few crumpled Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and said, "I saw the fat man's mobile phone on the table, I need the battery inside." You'll get two hundred dollars if you get it! ”

He shook the Hong Kong dollars in his hand and pressed them under the ashtray.

Seeing the waitress's surprised eyes, Wang Zuluo didn't speak, just took out his mobile phone and opened the back cover, so that the other party could see the lack of batteries inside.

Hong Kong Island, as a relatively advanced developed city in Asia at this time, although mobile phones are expensive, they are barely popular.

Many people would rather eat bran and drink thin for the sake of face, but also buy one to pretend, of course, those who have no money and are more pragmatic will use BB machines.

Big Brother is still in circulation, but it is slowly eating away at the market by better mobile phones.

I have to say that if you can meet the same mobile phone in this ice room, Wang Zuluo and Fei Jiu are also fateful.

"Deal!" The waitress put the money away: "Wait for me for ten minutes..."

After speaking, she walked towards the position of Fei Jiu's lecture, passed by the bar and picked up a teapot, pretending to add tea to both sides.

Spending 200 yuan to buy a battery is not a big charge for Wang Zuluo, and he found the battery he lost when he went downstairs just now.

When you lose the battery, you are chic, but the battery falls into the sewer on the side of the street impartially, and it is difficult to find it.

At this time, the battery has not yet gone to work, and it is not pleasing to the eye to see that fat man, so I am just here to make up for it.

Soon, the things Wang Zuluo ordered were delivered by the waitress, and there was a battery that had just been deducted under the plate.

"Look at you, you don't look like a good thing, na, the fat man has a motorcycle parked at the door, and eight hundred yuan is yours."

The waitress approached Wang Zuluo's side, blocked the fat man's sight with her body, and shook the car keys in her hand.

The majesty of the T-shirt also dangled with the car keys, and Wang Zuluo was a little dizzy when he saw it.

What do you mean I'm not a good thing?

Wang Zuluo was so angry that he bought a motorcycle for 800 yuan...... When Lao Tzu is wronged?

"Eight hundred is too much, give you four hundred at most!"

The rules of the rivers and lakes cut the price in half. If it doesn't work, it will rise slowly, as long as you are thick-skinned and willing to grind for time, the chance of being slaughtered will definitely be greatly reduced.

"Deal!"

Looking at the car keys that appeared in his hand in an instant, Wang Zuluo opened his mouth, always feeling that he was ...... It seems to be a loss .......

"The stuff is packed, but what about the money?"

The waitress moved very quickly, and Wang Zuluo had already taken it upon himself to help pack the food when he was still distracted.

Looking at the unrecognizable motorcycle at the door, Wang Zuluo sighed.

"You shouldn't be a waiter, you should go to work in a bank..."

Wang Zuluo counted out four hundred Hong Kong dollars and handed it out, and got up with the food he had packed.

"You think so, too? I also think my temperament should be working in a bank. ”

The waitress put away the Hong Kong dollars, and threw a wink at Wang Zuluo in a good mood.

It's a pity that the short hair is thrown around just to block half of the eyes, and the good flattering eyes are thrown into white eyes.

"I mean you have a black heart, and you can only work in a bank with a black heart, otherwise you can't trick the old man into managing money!"

After Wang Zuluo finished speaking, he rushed out of the ice room, and several pairs of chopsticks behind him were thrown out with the cursing sound of the waitress.

Fei Jiu in the ice room was still talking cruelly to the black fly, and he didn't notice that his motorcycle had been borrowed by an unknown beautiful boy.

Now, people, you shouldn't be too arrogant, otherwise you will be unlucky.

Wang Zuluo rode his motorcycle onto Nathan Road and drove all the way in the direction of the estate in his memory.