Pointing to the location next to him, Mr. Hong followed and said:

"The store is not busy now, so why not chat for a while?"

I could feel the boss's desire.

But what she showed was still hesitation.

"We are ordinary tourists, come here for a few days. You can introduce us to Guancheng, we are not familiar with this place at all..."

Mr. Hong found a reason for the boss to sit down.

This time, the boss's wife sat at our table without hesitation.

Mr. Hong once again showed his superb emotional intelligence and quickly understood the boss's wife named Zhou Shuxian clearly.

As Hong said, Zhou Shuxian studied import and export trade in college.

She originally thought of a bigger city and found a job that matched her.

But because her family thinks that a girl has something to do, she can just find someone to marry her.

She also cared too much about other people's opinions. Although she was unwilling to give up, she still returned to Wancheng.

Mr. Hong listened and said directly:

"Have you ever thought that we will eventually lose our short life. Then why don't we be braver and bolder and pursue the life we ​​want to pursue?"

Zhou Shuxian smiled bitterly and shook her head slowly.

"Maybe ordinary people like me can only do this ordinary business..."

I could feel that Zhou Shuxian had opened her heart.

At least for now, she is willing to discuss her future with Mr. Hong.

Mr. Hong immediately shook his head and said firmly:

"No, you are not ordinary. You have to know that each of us is a limited edition unique to this world. For example, you, me, we are all unique..."

Zhou Shuxian was speechless and it took her a long time to say sincerely to Mr. Hong:

"Thank you for your words, I will think about it seriously!"

As I was talking, I suddenly heard a "pop".

When I turned around, I saw that the bamboo pole just now threw the chopsticks heavily on the table.

"Can you cook? It's salty and sweet, and no dish tastes right..."

Looking at their table, almost all the dishes ordered at this time were eaten up.

Zhou Shuxian hurriedly got up, walked over, and asked:

"Which dish is wrong, I'll ask the kitchen to help you remake..."

“There are all problems!”

Ma Gan stared at his eyes and shouted loudly.

Almost all the food I come here to eat on weekdays are the old neighbors nearby.

Zhou Shuxian rarely encounters this situation.

Although she saw that the other party wanted to eat for nothing, she didn't know how to solve it.

"Don't you just want to pay for your meal?"

Master Hong walked over with a smile and said to Zhugan'er.

Zhugan was furious and said:

"You are so timid. The money I earn in one day is enough for you to earn in one year. Who do you think you want to eat for free?"

According to Mr. Hong's temper, he should have already started it.

But this time he didn't, but said with a smile:

"Why do you have to be so angry that you hurt your body? In this way, this meal is mine. You can go, this is OK, right?"

Zhugan and his men achieved their goal, but they didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Zhou Shuxian hurriedly said to Mr. Hong:

"No, how can you calculate it? I'll give them free..."

"No need, do business and make money!"

As he said that, Mr. Hong turned around and shouted at me:

"Xiao Liu, pay the bill, I bought the orders of these brothers too!"

“…”

I am speechless, but speechless.

When he went out, Mr. Hong specifically said to Zhou Shuxian:

"We will come to your house to eat Niuhe tonight. If you have time, let's continue to talk?"

Zhou Shuxian was not prepared for Master Hong, so she nodded immediately and agreed.

I know, Mr. Hong is going to succeed.

I will soon know about Bao Shuxin.

After leaving the door, I just turned to the main street.

Just as I was about to take a taxi, I saw Mr. Hong change his elegant appearance in the restaurant just now.

His face changed, he pointed to the bamboo pole in front of him and said:

"Hoangjiang man, stop me!"

Zhugan and others didn't expect that Mr. Hong changed his face so quickly, and he immediately asked:

"What do you want to do?"

"Fuck you! Damn, give me the money back!"

Master Hong just cursed, but he didn't rush over.

But as he finished speaking, a black shadow flew past us.

Dumb!

The dumb Yong is different from Lao Hei.

Lao Hei’s courage can be used to lower his eyebrows or to rage to the Vajra.

Only when he needs to move will he stand up and roll up thousands of troops in anger.

But the dumb's courage was without warning.

You never know who will stir his nerves.

He jumped out without warning like a flat-headed brother, ready to fight with the other party.

He never cared about the other party's number of people than him, nor did he care about the other party's force being stronger than him.

In his dictionary, there are only four words: if you don’t agree, do it.

While Zhu Gan'er was still stunned, the mute rushed to him.

Zhu Gan'er seemed to want to say something, but unfortunately the mute didn't give him a chance.

A sickle was directly hugged to the neck of the bamboo pole.

I feel scared when I see this ruthlessness.

Seeing that the sickle was about to cut himself, the bamboo pole reacted quite quickly.

He hurriedly raised his hand, and the sickle slashed at his arm.

"Oh my God" shouted, and the bamboo pole fell to the ground.

The mute raised his foot and stepped on the chest of the bamboo pole.

Holding the sickle, staring at the eyes, he asked stutteringly at the other people:

"Are you convinced, don't you agree?"

No one knows whether to accept it or not.

But the other party retreated repeatedly, and no one dared to face the mute who looked like a careless person.

"Food, give us the money!"

Seeing that a few people were afraid to come up, the mute pointed at the bamboo pole with a sickle.

At this time, the bamboo pole did not look like she had just pretended to be x.

He clasped his fists and begged for mercy:

"Brother, we really have no money!"
To be continued...