Maybe that's the case. Chen Feng thought that he could do such impulsive and crazy things as robbing and killing people, which means that he must be a very cruel and violent person by nature.
"Brother Feng, didn't you say you wanted to play the guitar? Play me a song to suppress your anger."
Jia Peng got a broken acoustic guitar and brought it over this morning.
Jia Peng stood up, took the guitar from the corner and handed it to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng tuned the strings and said, "Jia Peng, what song do you want to listen to?"
"A nice song, any song will do." Jia Peng said with a smile.
Chen Feng recalled the songs in his mind, plucked the strings, and the moving melody sounded:
Will you remember tomorrow
The diary you wrote yesterday
Will you still miss me tomorrow?
You used to cry the most
The teachers have forgotten
You who can’t guess the problem
I also look through photos accidentally
I just remembered you at the same table
Who married you who is sentimental?
Who read your diary?
Who tied up your long hair?
Who made your wedding dress?
…………
After Chen Feng finished playing, he felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable because when he was playing and singing just now, a vague figure appeared in his mind, as if this song had been sung to this person often.
At this time, Jia Peng was dumbfounded. Damn it, it sounded so good. The Chen Feng in front of him was clear but blurry.
What is clear is that the person in front of him is his good brother Chen Feng.
What's vague is that he doesn't seem to be Chen Feng, he seems to have become another person, a big star.
"Brother Feng, how many things have you hidden?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Why do you sing so beautifully?"
"Didn't you say that I sing well?"
"When I heard you singing "Tears Behind Bars" in prison, the singing voice was not at the same level as yours now, and you also played the guitar so well, especially the cadenza in the middle. This was not just to fool girls.
The next thing."
Chen Feng smiled and said: "It sounds like what you said is true. It seems that you understand it quite well."
"Didn't I say that I can also play two songs? I used to have friends in a few bands, and I learned some guitar from them, so I know a little bit about it. You play the guitar very professionally, and you haven't listened to this song.
Yes, you must have written it yourself."
Chen Feng was stunned, "Have you never heard of this song?"
"No, this song has the flavor of a campus ballad. It was probably written when you were in college."
Chen Feng shook his head, "Although I think of such a song, I don't remember what it is about?"
"I'll check it out on the Internet with my mobile phone." Jia Peng took out his mobile phone and said with a smile: "I used my salary these days to buy a second-hand mobile phone. Today's mobile phones are so powerful that I can use them to chat, play games and surf the Internet.
"Ten years ago, the mobile phones we used were all with a straight blue screen. They could only make calls and send text messages, which was too backward. It's time for you to change your mobile phone and keep up with the trend." Jia Peng said and opened the search on the mobile browser.
, “Brother Feng, what’s the name of your song?”
"You, my deskmate."
"You, my song roommate..." Jia Peng typed in a few words and clicked on the search. No related songs were found. "Needless to say, it must be a song you wrote yourself when you were in college. Brother Feng, you are so awesome!
I admire you more and more, it turns out you are still a singer-songwriter! Brother Feng, sing me another song that you remembered, maybe there is something more beautiful."
"Tomorrow." Chen Feng looked at the time, "It's already three o'clock in the morning. We have to pack Uncle Liu's things early tomorrow morning. After sending him to the station, we will go to Jiuli Town and buy a dining car.
Tables and chairs and so on, I will try to set up a stall tomorrow night."
Jia Peng said: "No, let's just sleep here tonight."
"I still have to go back and cook for my daughter."
"Brother Feng, it's already three o'clock in the morning. It will be dawn after you go back and finish cooking! Are you still sleeping? If you don't care about this meal, no matter how good your cooking skills are, they will be bored just by eating."
"Okay, I won't go back today."
Chen Feng had been up early and late at night in the past two days, and finally felt sleepy. It turned out that he was not an iron man.
It's time to have a good sleep.
The next morning, the two helped Liu Yi pack up. Liu Yi only brought some clothes and valuables, leaving the rest to Chen Feng and Jia Peng.
The two sent Liu Yi to the train station.
When parting, Liu Yi said: "Let's meet again by fate. Anyway, I have left my mobile phone number. If you pass by my hometown one day, just turn around and go find me for a drink."
Chen Feng shook Old Liu Tou's hand and said, "Uncle Liu, if you come back, you have to find us."
After seeing off Liu Yi, the two returned to the Good Buddy Restaurant in Majiadian. They looked at the things in the room and felt anxious, because Liu Yi left a lot of things, and it would be a pity to throw them away, especially household appliances, televisions, refrigerators, etc.
They have everything for washing machines, and you won’t get much money by selling them to second-hand recyclers.
"Brother Feng, the house I rent can't store these things. Let's put them in your place. There is nothing in your house."
"That's all we can do." Chen Feng said, "Bring them all to my place first, and then we'll go buy a food truck."
Just do it. Since Chen Feng decided not to delay, Jia Peng first rented a small truck. The two of them took the things to Chen Feng's house in the courtyard, and then went to the grocery market in Jiushan Town, spending hundreds of dollars.
Yuan bought a four-wheeled convertible dining cart. The two of them couldn't afford the electric one. The cheapest electric four-wheeled simple dining cart cost four thousand yuan. The combined income of the two of them at Good Buddy's Restaurant was not enough.
Up to 3,000 yuan, so don’t even think about it.
After they bought another liquefied gas tank, barbecue grill, and some ingredients and drinks, they went back to the courtyard and put some pots, pans, and other things into the dining car. In this way, a decent dining car was ready. It was almost six o'clock in the afternoon.
At that time, the two pushed the dining cart towards the Neri River.
The Neri River is far away from the courtyard. The two of them pushed it forward by hand, and the food cart was heavy. It took nearly an hour to reach the Neri River.
The bank of the Neri River is a river street running from north to south. The street is full of street stalls and food stalls. Many people have come here to eat.
Only then did the two realize that there was no place to set up a stall. All the open space on the street was occupied. They reluctantly placed the food truck at the corner at the end of the street.
"Just here." Chen Feng said.
"The shops here haven't closed yet, maybe they don't want to."
"Why don't we just put it up after closing at night?"
Jia Peng said dejectedly: "It's my fault. We should investigate first. If it doesn't work, we'll change places."
"Work here for two days first. There are many people here and there is traffic. As long as our cooking is delicious enough, people will definitely come here frequently. The aroma of wine is not afraid of the deep alley."
"That's right, Brother Feng. The key is that I have full confidence in you. Your cooking skills are absolutely fine."
The shop on the corner closed at nine o'clock in the evening, and the two immediately pushed the dining cart over.
First, they set up the newly purchased small dining table and mat to take up a good place. Then the two of them placed the folding table next to the dining car and put the washed ingredients on it. Chen Feng turned on the liquefied gas stove and washed the wok with oil.
Sitting on the maza with Jia Peng, waiting for the first diner to arrive.
But at eleven o'clock in the evening, still no one came to eat.
Although there were many people who came to Nerihe Street to practice street stalls, they all went straight to the street, ignoring the stalls of Chen Feng and his wife at the corner.
"Damn it, how can this be done? No one is coming!"
"Dinners like to get together and lively. There is no one here, so they will naturally not come."
"No, I'll invite a few buddies to come here tomorrow to support you and act as supporters."
"This method is okay, but you can't pretend to eat when your buddies come. You have to treat them to a meal."
"Forget it then. Those are all fair-weather friends. If nothing else is good, they can only eat and drink. Drinking will make you sticky until the old lady cleaning the floor tomorrow. I can drink all the liquor and beer for you. We are a small business.
, they will drink you out of business in three days..." Jia Peng said, and suddenly saw five or six people turning across Neri River Street and walking towards their stall, and said in surprise: "Brother Feng, someone is here."
Jia Peng quickly stood up and smiled, preparing to greet their first table of guests. But when he saw the person clearly, his smile suddenly froze, "Qiang...Brother Qiang..."
The person who came was a bald man with a slender face and a long scar on his face. He was tall and muscular. He wore a black tight-fitting vest on his upper body and a big gold chain around his neck that was very dazzling. He had big trousers on his lower body and wore a pair of slippers. He was a standard market man.
Looks like a gangster.
He is none other than Zhang Qiang, who has been bullying Chen Feng and Jia Peng for ten years.
The corner of Zhang Qiang's mouth raised an evil arc, "Are you surprised or surprised when you see me?"
"Surprise! What a surprise! We should help you catch the wind." Jia Penggan smiled.
Zhang Qiang rolled his eyes and looked at Chen Feng, who was a little confused, and said coldly: "Don't you recognize me, you loser?"
Jia Peng hurriedly said: "Brother Feng, our most beloved Brother Qiang is out of prison."
Chen Feng was stunned. It was really weird. He had just talked about Zhang Qiang during the day and actually met him at night.
"Brother Qiang."
Chen Feng saw that the frowning people behind Zhang Qiang were followers of Zhang Qiang. Jia Peng was indeed right. Zhang Qiang became even more prosperous after he was released from prison.
Zhang Qiang said with a smile: "You two are pretty good! We started a small business together."
"How can we be as good as Brother Qiang? You are the one who does big things!" Jia Peng said with a thumbs up.
"I don't do anything big, I'm just responsible for managing these streets now." Zhang Qiang's eyes flashed with mischief, "Since you are doing business on this street, you must support my work."
"Of course! Of course we support it!"
"Then starting from tonight, you will have to pay a management fee of five hundred yuan every day."
Chen Feng sneered in his heart, it turned out that he was here to collect rent.
"Brother Qiang, we just came today, and there is no one there yet. How can we give you so much money? Besides, five hundred yuan a night is too much. Who can earn five hundred yuan a night!" Jia Peng said bitterly.
Said with a straight face.
"Then don't blame me for not respecting brotherhood. If you can't show it, then get out!"