Chapter 42: Breaking Up on a Rainy Day (2)

Yang Wei's girlfriend quoted 20,000 yuan!

This time it was Tang Lu's turn to "......".

He doesn't even have 200, where did he get 20,000?

But he believed that Yang Wei would be able to come up with 20,000.

"Dragon Gate" is a gang association, and it should be a very awesome existence. Yang Wei, as a person from Longmen, should have a little bit of economic strength.

Otherwise, the other party is Yang Wei's girlfriend, how could he ask for this price as soon as he opened his mouth?

It's a pity that Tang Wei didn't even find Yang Wei's mobile phone, let alone Yang Wei's property.

Do you want to pay for Yang Wei yourself?

Tang Yi gritted his teeth and took out a handful of change from his pocket.

"That's all I ......"

Yang Wei's girlfriend hurriedly reached out, snatched it, and nodded quickly.

The total is 132 yuan.

"......" Yang Wei's girlfriend.

She glared at Tang Lu fiercely, stuffed all the 132 yuan into her bag, and then reopened the umbrella and left the chicken chop shop.

It was very refreshing and never said a word more.

???

And that's the end of it?

The other party quoted 20,000 yuan, but the final transaction price was 132 yuan?

Tang Yi couldn't believe it.

"You've already taken the money, then everyone will settle it!" he hurriedly chased to the door of the store to confirm the deal.

This is not Tang Xuan's slamming the door, but the 132 yuan he earned by selling chicken steaks, but this love is Yang Wei's.

Although the money is a little small, or very low, it is very interesting that he can pay for Yang Wei out of his own pocket.

Of course, it can't be in vain!

Hearing this, Yang Wei's girlfriend suddenly turned around and turned around in the drizzle.

"Phew!"

She spat on the ground and walked away without looking back.

He didn't even glance at Tang out of the corner of his eye.

"......" Tang Xuan.

He is not Yang Wei, and he has always had the attitude of watching the show from beginning to end. But at this moment, he felt a humiliation that he had never felt before.

Naked humiliation!

Is money the most basic dignity of a person?

Obviously, yes!

The cigarette in Tang Lu's hand burned out.

I found the cigarette in my pocket, and the cigarette case was empty.

That's the reality.

The reality is that Tang Xuan, who lost 132 yuan, now has no money to buy a pack of cigarettes.

............

A person must first live.

Only by living can we be qualified to talk about other things

— including revenge.

Tang Lu doesn't know what the knights in martial arts novels who have a deep hatred of blood rely on to survive on weekdays. Even if you want to use Yang Wei's ability to be a thug and a killer, you have to have a channel.

It's a pity that there are no apps on the market such as "Didi Beating" or "Didi Killing".

Looking at the equipment in the chicken steak shop and the ingredients in the freezer.

Tang Lu silently turned on the equipment and opened for business.

............

Although it was rainy, the chicken steak shop was still doing good business during the evening rush hour.

Most of the people who come are neighbors.

Tang Lu hadn't made chicken steaks for several days, and in the face of seven or eight customers waiting outside the store, he was inevitably a little in a hurry.

"Boss, a chicken cutlet, a sour plum soup!" said a white-collar worker who had just gotten off work.

"There is chicken steak, but I didn't have time to make the sour plum soup today, I'm really sorry!" Tang replied.

"Xiao Yang, the old rule, two parts of flower branch pills!" said a neighbor who opened a shop nearby.

"Okay, wait a minute!" replied Tang Xuan.

"Boss Yang, two servings of 'rape chicken steaks'!" said a female customer.

"It's a 'hot chicken steak', right? Wait a minute!" replied Tang Tao.

He was already so busy that he could only bury his head in the operation.

After 10 minutes, two servings of "hot chicken steaks" finally came out of the pot, and he packed two servings of chicken steaks and handed them to the female customers in the crowd.

Who knew that the other party took the two chicken steaks, and then turned around and left.

She hasn't paid yet, has she?

"Cash or mobile phone payment?" Tang asked the crowd outside the store hurriedly.

"Do you want to take my money?"

The voice of the female customer is very crisp and soft.

Tang Xuan's eyes passed through the crowd, and he saw a girl holding a Hello Kitty pattern umbrella in the rain.

Long hair, big eyes.

Very beautiful, very delicate, standard comic beauty.

And from head to toe, it actually reveals a pure temperament.

That's right, it's "pure"!

Tang Yan's face changed.

A frightening glimpse in the cat's eye that night, he had seen this girl.

Shiqi in 602 next door!

What did she come to do?

Doing things, definitely here to do things!

Even if you come to buy chicken cutlets, you still refuse to pay?

If this logic is true, it means that Shi Qi can come to her store to eat Bawang chicken steak, does it also mean that she can also go to Shi Qi's house to enjoy the service of "Bawang Chicken"?

Tang felt that this was a trap.

"Acquaintances are acquaintances, buying and selling are buying and selling, this ...... The money still has to be paid!" Tang Tao stammered a little.

"Ouch, people are in a hurry and forget to bring money! Even their mobile phones are at home. Shi Qi's voice was very aggrieved.

Then she bit her lower lip lightly and asked Tang Lu:

"Why don't you come to my house at night to collect the money?"

"......" Tang Xuan.

This is definitely not a hint

- It's simply "explicit"!

Tang Lu took a deep breath.

There's a lot of stuff going on on my side, and now isn't the time to mess with this bus.

It's a big deal, just treat her to eat two chicken steaks for nothing......

Tang Xiao didn't answer, and continued to bow his head to prepare the chicken steaks of the other customers.

"That's it, I'll wait for you!" Shi Qi smiled, turned the umbrella in his hand and floated away.

"Then you just wait slowly......" Tang Lu thought to himself.

He decided to reset the "kitchen knife mechanism" that Yang Wei had installed on the security door before, no matter who knocked on the door tonight, even in the name of "checking the electricity meter", he would definitely not open the door!

............

After the rush of the evening, it was almost eight o'clock.

The rain in the night did not stop, but gradually increased.

From drizzle to heavy rain.

Tang Lu in the store finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the business on a rainy day was not bad, and after taking stock of tonight's income, I actually received 216 yuan in cash.

Then, according to Tang Lu's own calculation method, deducting the cost of ingredients and store rent, he put the 90 yuan he deserved into his pocket and locked the rest of the money into the cash register.

Sell out and call it a day!

He simply packed up his things in the store and prepared to go buy a pack of cigarettes first.

At this time, there was a sudden roar of an engine outside the store:

"Woo-woo-woo-"

Then a cool-looking motorcycle sped in from the rain, braked with a "squeak", and stopped in front of the chicken chop shop.

On the motorcycle was a young man in a leather jacket, who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked okay.

He didn't wear a raincoat, and let the cold rain lap on his face, soaking his long hair.

It was a long dark green hair, and the hairstyle was very similar to that of Hao Nan in Causeway Bay.

"......" Tang Xuan.

In these years, there are still people cosplaying Crazy Boy?

And it's a non-mainstream version of Crazy Boy?

"Business is good!" said the green-haired boy on the motorcycle looking at Tang Lu in the store and smiling.

"Okay...... Do you want to buy chicken cutlets?" asked Tang Wei.

"Okay, let's have a chicken cutlet. The green-haired boy sneered, then rolled over and got off the motorcycle.

Leather jackets, leather trousers, leather boots.

There was also a thick, long iron chain hanging from his trousers, which "jingled" when he walked.

"Young people now......" Tang Lu sighed secretly.

Business comes to the door, of course, he can't help but do it.

So Tang Lu turned on the oil pan switch again, took out the chicken chops and wrapped them in flour, and put them in the oil pot.

"Boom ......" chicken steak sings in a frying pan.

"How much money can you make in a day?" asked the green-haired boy casually, lighting a cigarette.

"Where can we talk about 'earning', we can only say that we can only say 'earning'. That is, to earn some raw material costs and rent, water and electricity. Tang Lu was self-taught, and gave a businessman's usual answer.

"Really, then why do you still have time to pick up girls?" the green-haired boy's tone suddenly changed, and he asked sharply:

"When did you two get together?"

???

!!!

Tang Lu looked confused and looked up blankly.

He could see the anger on the green-haired boy's face and the reddening of his eyes. And the wet face, I don't know if it's rain or tears.

Girls?

What kind of girl to bubble?

Tang Yi immediately woke up:

Could it be that the fans of the 602 Shiqi live broadcast next door inexplicably came to their store?