Chapter 634: The Use of Money
Yang Junhao was full of anger and had nowhere to be heard. He couldn't understand why Du Feng could tolerate these things. A man with a fierce temper now stopped arguing about anything.
The bus stopped slowly, and Du Feng pulled him out.
Looking at the far distance to the stop where he should have gotten off, Yang Junhao shook his head helplessly.
"Let's go!" Du Feng smiled and patted his shoulder gently: "Opportunities are fleeting, no one can give you a stand. Arguments cannot solve anything, and will attract more dissatisfaction.
The problem lies with us.”
"These bus drivers who should be killed, you're so sad!" Yang Junhao felt unhappy when he remembered what happened just now, and he couldn't recognize him and swear.
"Who will prepare you if you don't prepare? Could someone bring you over? Junhao! Everything has its own principles, and many times you can only follow it." Du Feng said as he walked.
The road ahead is long, and the distance of this station is more than 1,500 meters. If you walk, it may not be less than fifteen minutes, so you have to speed up.
"Just just now, the single ticket for a ride is two yuan, a total of four yuan, and we still have ninety-four yuan to use." Du Feng didn't seem to care about these things, he was not that pretentious.
"Uncle Feng, where are you going next? The stop just now seems to be a commercial street, right?" Yang Junhao just tried to squeeze out and didn't see the stop sign clearly. Of course, he was very familiar with this city, and where was that place he
There is a general concept.
"Yes! I've been to the commercial street once before and it feels pretty good. I remember there is a place where I can sit down and drink. Don't you want to drink? Let's go there!" Du Feng said with these smiles, which made people feel like they were able to make them feel better.
The place he could not forget once he came is definitely an impressive existence.
"Does Shaman have a job now? Is it not just at home to take care of the children?" Thinking of Shaman, Du Feng was full of doubts about this woman.
She doesn't look like a woman with a vassal and powerful person, at least she gives people a good overall feeling, a very quiet girl, without any pretentiousness.
"She proposed to go to work herself. Of course, my parents meant to let her stay at home, but she insisted on choosing that. Now she is a sales representative in my dad's company and is with my sister-in-law."
Yang Junhao replied silently.
"How is your younger brother?" Du Feng always felt a little pitiful. Although she has no worries about food and clothing now and even lives a superior life, she always feels helpless.
A woman who has no man to talk to and rely on must have a hard world.
"My brother hasn't come back for several years, and there are a lot of them in it. After I don't have money to spend, I basically won't call me. My second uncle even hated me for it. If I hadn't been too busy with work, he would have been too busy with it.
It’s time to go to the United States to question it in person.” When it comes to his younger brother, Yang Junhao has too many topics. His father, Yang Fu’s family, often compares him with his younger brother. Every time Yang Junhao is compared to his mistress.
He is a top student from a prestigious university and can be regarded as a returnee in the future. A returnee with a high degree of education will be convinced by anyone when he returns to the company.
But his behavior is really incomprehensible. Since he went to M Country, he seems to have changed. His wife and children at home don’t care about it, just wanting money to squander.
"Is that true? Xiaman must be very distressed!" Du Feng sighed. He knew very well. Those women who he didn't care about were different in the same situation.
"It's okay! She is quite optimistic. Sometimes my mother talks to her, and she always says that even if she is alone, she must raise Binbin to a human being." Yang Junhao has been with her for several years.
I'm quite familiar with her.
"A girl in her early twenties shouldn't have accepted the cruelty of reality in advance." Du Feng smiled helplessly, and as he spoke, he had already arrived at the station.
Not far away, there are crowds of people, and there is no need to say much about the prosperity of the commercial street in S City. Every commercial street is like this, no matter at any time.
"So many idle people all day long!" Yang Junhao couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the crowd flowing.
Many people do nothing all day and don’t know what they rely on to live.
Du Feng just walked, walking past the doors of major shopping malls without even blinking.
He only costs ninety-four yuan, and he doesn't even have to think about those expensive clothes.
Along the way, Yang Junhao has not met anyone he knows. I have to say that there are too many people in this world.
"I used to come to this place often, but I didn't even think there was no familiar person." Yang Junhao sighed. It would be a bit sad that there were so many people, not even a familiar face.
"What's the use of knowing too many people? My friends nowadays don't really want to be very sincere! Sometimes when he comes to you, he's just greedy for wine or lending money. I'm afraid he won't even see him." Du Feng laughed and laughed.
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Yang Junhao seemed to agree and nodded constantly: "Yes! That's what my friends are like. My dad always says I'll make friends, friends with wine and meat, haha!"
"Your dad is right! There are still many things you need to learn, and you will understand everything slowly." Du Feng led him through many businesses, and there were many special snacks on the commercial street, but those stores only looked at from the appearance.
It must be amazingly expensive.
When I walked to a relatively remote location, there were a few big words on the inconspicuous door of a house: A restaurant in the house.
It is a hotel that is not as good as the standard, with very ordinary decorations and few people coming and going.
Du Feng walked in without hesitation, and Yang Junhao followed closely.
Sitting in one corner, an older sister in her thirties walked over with the menu: "What do you guys have to eat?"
Now it seems that it is a bit early to eat at this time. Breakfast time has passed, and there is still at least an hour and a half before lunch time.
"You order!" Du Feng handed the menu to Yang Junhao.
Yang Junhao looked at him and his eyes immediately widened: "So cheap!"
His exclamation aroused the boss's wife's doubts. Her shop is a small shop and only operates it with a couple. As for the price of the vegetables, she often goes to other places to refer to it, and the price is set at a different price.
Unexpectedly, this man in a suit and tie actually exclaimed that he was cheap. It seemed that he needed time to go to another house to investigate.
"I don't seem to see what I want to eat. Uncle Feng, come on!" Yang Junhao looked at the entire page of the menu, but he really had nothing to be interested in, so he had to stuff the menu back.
"According to your opinion, it doesn't matter what you order." Du Feng smiled and pushed the menu back.
Yang Junhao had no choice but to order two expensive dishes. As the saying goes, there is no good product. Since the price is relatively high, it must be better than other dishes.
"Add another plate of shredded potatoes for me!" Du Feng smiled and handed the menu back to the boss's wife.
The boss lady said please wait, and then moved into the kitchen.
There were not many people in the restaurant, and the speed of serving dishes was quite fast. Soon three plates of dishes were presented.
Yang Junhao looked hard, at least his color was reasonable and his fragrance was savory, but he didn't know how it tasted.
After ordering a few more bottles of beer, the two of them started to eat and drink. They didn’t eat in the morning, and now they are already hungry and cold.
After drinking a bottle of beer, Yang Junhao was in a good mood.
The second bottle opened immediately and did it by yourself, which did not exist at all in the past.
It has to be said that the dishes made in this inconspicuous small shop are of top quality, both in color, fragrance and taste, and are definitely not inferior to regular star hotels.
Yang Junhao is fond of meat as if he is alive. The meat pieces on the plate are his favorite. Only Du Feng is eating the plate of choking potato shreds.
Soon two plates of meat were swept away by two people, and only the plates of potato shreds were particularly conspicuous.
"Uncle Feng, are you going to have two more dishes?" Yang Junhao was still unhappy and did not eat it.
Du Feng put his hand in his pocket, and Yang Junhao immediately understood what he meant. He seemed to be taking out the dozens of dollars and swaying, but Yang Junhao couldn't afford to lose that person.
He quickly stopped: "Okay! I understand what you mean, you said there is not enough money, right?"
"Two meats cost a total of 40 yuan, this plate of shredded potatoes costs seven yuan, and four bottles of wine costs twenty yuan, how much do you have left?" Du Feng said with a smile.
"Sixty-seven yuan! There were ninety-four yuan before, so we still had twenty-seven yuan now!" Yang Junhao frowned, and unexpectedly, more than ninety yuan would be left soon.
"Don't forget the cost of tableware, one yuan per pair. To be precise, we still have twenty-five yuan left!" Du Feng said word by word.
"Okay! Then let's eat shredded potatoes!" Yang Junhao picked up the chopsticks helplessly, and there was a bottle of opened wine. He couldn't just drink.
Du Feng was having a good time eating and drinking, and he found that Yang Junhao was enjoying it quickly.
Although it was just a plate of shredded potatoes, he ate it with relish.
"The shredded potatoes are delicious! They are better than those made by Sister Liu." Yang Junhao praised.
"If we don't order meat and vegetables, we might save more money! Next, our lives may be more difficult." Du Feng smiled bitterly.
"Yes!" Yang Junhao regretted what he could do for twenty-five yuan. With guilt, he asked in a low voice: "What else do we have to do next?"
"I said, we spend all this money in one day, of course it's going to be dark. You can't go home after the money is gone, right? We have a lot to do, and everything needs more or less
Money is here to support it." Du Feng lit a cigarette, and he seemed to be full.
"During the darkness, just point to the twenty-five dollars? My God!" Yang Junhao complained.
"Don't forget that there is still a fee for going back. I have noticed just now. The single ticket price should be two yuan when you go to the station sign near your house. If you don't want to suffer, you can choose the subway, which is four yuan per person. In other words,
, you have to subtract four yuan by bus, and eight yuan by subway. You can calculate yourself, how much money we can use." Du Feng helped him settle the accounts in an orderly manner.
The more Yang Junhao heard, the bigger his head became. Basically, the money they had left was only about twenty yuan.
"This is your choice, it has nothing to do with me! You should have thought that the food you ordered is precious, but you didn't think about it at that moment." Du Feng put aside his responsibilities and smiled and said, "I'm full."
Let's go!"
After paying the meal, Du Feng shook the remaining twenty yuan in front of Yang Junhao: "Where do you want to go?"
"Find a fun place! Is there any place you can play without spending money?" Yang Junhao said with a wry smile.
"Let's go!" Du Feng waved his hand and walked out of the restaurant with great strides.
Chapter completed!