In the catering industry, there are often queues.

It may be clear that there are a few similar stores next to it, and there are a lot of vacant seats in the store, but the customers who pass by these stores are more willing to go to the store next to them that has a long queue to queue up, and they are not willing to go to those similar stores with a lot of vacant seats.

The owner of the storefront, which is favored by customers, is naturally crooked, and his heart is full of a sense of accomplishment and a vision for the future.

Just like Xu Tongdao's booth tonight, his seats here are all full, and slowly, old customers began to line up, standing by his oven and chatting with him while queuing.

Xu Tongdao originally didn't talk much, but when he met such a customer, he was willing to provide escort services, and looked at the smile on the corner of his mouth...... He was quite happy to chat.

But the same kind of stalls that were contrasted......

For example, the barbecue stall of the bald head Zhang, the barbecue stall of the fat man Lu, and the barbecue stall of the long-haired man playing Dongyang are a bit sympathetic.

Xi Dongyang and Lu Fatzi's booths are a little better, and there are still a few tables of customers.

But the expression on the bald face is a little ugly.

With hateful eyes, he frequently glanced at the Xu Tongdao booth next to the newsstand in the distance.

Irritating!

It's infuriating!

That kid set up his stall tonight in a place where the birds don't, and the business is still so good, it's been full for almost two hours, right? Not only did he not see fewer customers, but there were even more people in line?

In contrast, his bald head is behind the ...... All the tables in his stall were as empty as his scalp at this time...... Not a single hair.

The so-called: without contrast, there is no harm.

If he sells barbecue alone, then even if he doesn't have any customers here, he can comfort himself - this time has passed the peak of supper, and it will be fine for a while.

But now there is a comparison of Xu Tongdao's stall full, which is very heart-wrenching.

He tried to deceive himself and comfort himself, but he couldn't convince himself.

"Malegobi's, people buy eggplants for two yuan a piece, but Lao Tzu only sells one yuan a copy here, and I don't even know that when I come to Lao Tzu, they are all burned with money to step on horses!"

Sitting in front of the oven with nothing to do, frowning, shutting down a cigarette, scolding in a low voice with a bald head, the corner of his eye still glancing at Xu Tongdao's side, as if he was very dissatisfied with the diners who chose to eat barbecue at that kid's place.

......

The fat man in the adjacent stall was also idle at this time, wiping the sweat on his neck with a towel, and faintly heard the scolding of his bald head a few meters away, and he rarely pouted or mocked this time.

His face at this moment is not very good-looking.

Then he subconsciously looked at the long-haired man on the west side of his stall, suddenly raised his chin slightly, and shouted: "Hey!

Xi Dongyang was grilling lamb skewers, and when he heard the sound, he swept over with cold eyes, without words, waiting for Lu Fat Man to say something.

Lu Fatzi said to Xu Tongdao's Nunu mouth, and said with a smile: "Little play! Look over there! Those two boys' business is really good! Hehe, are you envious?"

This sounds like nothing at first glance, but if you taste it carefully, it is not difficult to taste the provocative flavor in his words.

I don't know if Xi Dongyang heard it, anyway, Xi Dongyang's expression didn't change at all, he just said lightly: "It's not your son's stall!"

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and continued to grill his lamb kebabs.

Lu Fatzi's expression froze, and then he laughed and said, "Yes! If that stall were my son's, I would have been able to wake up laughing in my dreams, but it's a pity! It's not my son's, and it's not your little show, it's a pity! ”

When Xi Dongyang heard this, his indifferent eyes glanced over again, and he stared at Fat Lu coldly for a few seconds, until Fat Lu was stared at and his expression began to be unnatural, and he squeezed out a stiff smile, and Xi Dongyang withdrew his gaze.

After that, Lu Fatzi didn't dare to use words to stimulate Dongyang.

However, not long after, Xi Xiaoqian walked to the side of her brother Xi Dongyang with an empty plate, and when she put the empty plate on the table, she frowned and turned her face to look at the full scene on Xu Tongdao's side, and whispered with a worried expression: "Brother, if it goes on like this, our business will be robbed, you look at the bald head Zhang, there have been no tables of guests tonight until now, I'm afraid that it won't be long before our business becomes like that, and it will be bad, grandpa will have a lot of medical expenses every month!"

Xi Dongyang was still silent, grilling the lamb skewers in his hands, as if he didn't hear his sister's worries.

It wasn't until a long time that he said lightly: "You don't have to worry about these things, I'll solve them!"

He was supposed to comfort his sister, but when Xi Xiaoqian heard it, she was shocked, and immediately frowned and turned her face, and whispered anxiously: "Don't! Brother, you promised us to live a good life, you can't talk without talking!"

Xi Dongyang paused in the action of flipping the mutton skewers in his hand, and glanced at his sister beside him with indifferent eyes, frowning slightly, "But you also said, if we continue like this, we won't be able to do this business, and when we want to live a good life, we won't be able to live a good life!"

Hearing him say this, Xi Xiaoqian became even more anxious, and stomped her feet twice, "That's not good! Brother! Even if we can't continue this business, we can still think of other ways out, anyway, you can't break your promise! You can't go back to the old way! If something happens to you again, who can I and my grandfather and grandma count on in the future? Brother! Don't be confused!"

Xi Dongyang's brows furrowed even tighter, he secretly gritted his teeth, suddenly put all the mutton skewers in his hands in a place where there was no charcoal fire, and retorted in a low voice irritably: "Then what else do you say I can do? Think of other ways out? What other way out do we think I can do?"

Seeing his attitude, Xi Xiaoqian seemed to be determined to follow the old path, so anxious that her eyes were red, in a hurry, she grabbed Xi Dongyang's arms with both hands, almost pleading expression, and still lowered her voice, "Brother, I beg you, our family really can't have any more accidents, you have also seen those two little bosses, they are not helpless in this county, how many people came to support them a few days ago, don't you see? If you dare to move them, things will definitely make a big fuss, and then our family will be finished!"

Xi Dongyang's brows were tightened, and he looked coldly at his sister who was crying, his teeth were bitten loudly by him, probably because he was too angry, and a light red tiger head tattoo appeared on his neck.

......

"Boss, boss, another pickled pepper phoenix claw!"

"Uh, I'm sorry, big brother, pickled pepper and phoenix feet are sold out today, why don't I bring you a salted edamame?"

"Grass! sold out so early, won't you prepare a little more? Forget about the salted edamame, let's bring us another cold salad!

"Oh, okay, big brother, wait a minute! right now! I'll give it to you right away!"

......

In front of the oven, Xu Tongdao's hands were still busy baking things, and he listened to the sound coming from behind him, and he didn't look back, because of such a sound, he has heard a lot every night recently.

Until......

"Hey, Xiaodao, you're doing a good business here today, do you have anything else to eat? Get me some! Have you some beer? Bring me two bottles too!"

This voice came from the front of Xu Tongdao's oven, and it was the voice of his cousin Ge Liangcai.

Xu Tongdao smiled and looked up......

On the side of the road, Ge Liangcai, who should have just arrived, was sitting on the bicycle, his feet were on the ground, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were lonely, but there was a faint smile on his face.

Obviously, he was still immersed in the afterglow of this morning's rape.

Xu Tongdao understands that this kind of emotion is indeed difficult to extricate in a short period of time.