Violators Club

Chapter 47 Hong Kee Milk Tea Shop

Chapter 47 Hung Kee Milk Tea Shop
Chen Changqing didn't know what happened in the police car, and he didn't know that the legendary policeman in Xiangjiang would give him such a high evaluation in the future.

Maybe it's because of the respect from the bottom of my heart, or maybe it's because I went to the police academy before, but with Chen Changqing's personality?

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much.

After all, it is only [-], and he has just exerted his strength. No one knows what kind of height he will reach on the day Xiangjiang returns.

But when Chen Changqing has reached a certain height, what he is doing now seems to be boring things, which may bring unexpected surprises.

At the same time, Mr. Chen, who was full of praise from a group of policemen, was sitting helplessly in a milk tea shop.

"Yo? Don't eat roast goose today?"

The one who spoke was the owner of this Hung Kee milk tea shop, the same milk tea shop that brought May to Wutong Street for the first time.

Although it was close to noon, the business in the store was very average.

The boss was idle and bored, standing at the front desk and playing Tetris with his mobile phone in his hand. Chen Changqing couldn't help but doubt whether the other party could press the right button with his thick fingers, but the moment he saw Chen Changqing, he couldn't help but get angry.

Although it hasn't been long, but Baile Game City is here after all, so Chen Changqing has heard some rumors from neighbors.

The roast goose restaurant that Chen Changqing often buys has a bad relationship with Hongji Milk Tea Shop.

Chen Changqing didn't know the specific reason, the only thing he knew was that the roast goose restaurant was doing business on Wutong Street back then, but then the two fell out for some reason.

The owner of the roast goose shop is also a tempered person, and he opened a shop directly across Wutong Street.

It stands to reason that as a neighbor on the same street, and the whole street belongs to the other party, I shouldn't buy the roast goose from the roast goose shop, but the problem is that the roast goose made by them tastes really good.

Not salty or light, with plenty of juice.

Served with their home-made sour plum sauce, it is sour and sweet, with an attractive fragrance, which perfectly neutralizes the greasyness of the roast goose, and stimulates the unique deliciousness of the roast goose.

Chen Changqing doesn't pay much attention to food, but he has to admit that the roast goose in this restaurant is really delicious.

But for the yin and yang of the boss of the milk tea shop?

Chen Changqing was not angry, but felt that the boss was quite cute.

After all, with his financial resources, it is not a problem to bring down a roast goose restaurant. Although this street is nominally owned by Pineapple Boy, the actual owner is the one in front of him.

Not to mention anything else, in [-] Xiangjiang had a street, and it was inherited from his ancestors. Chen Changqing didn't believe that he didn't have many friends with energy.

But after so many years, the roast goose restaurant's business is getting better and better, which is enough to explain many problems.

So he was not angry, but sat down on a chair with a self-deprecating joke:
"The shop was smashed, how can one person eat a roast goose, besides, the roast goose is too greasy after eating too much."

"Boss, bring me a box of egg tarts. I want freshly baked ones. Don't fool me with the last one."

The boss rolled his eyes, opened the oven behind him with his thick arms, and skillfully took out egg tarts overflowing with milk:
"I know you have a tricky mouth, and you can eat whatever is delicious."

Chen Changqing smiled and didn't answer. In fact, he didn't think he had a tricky tongue, but he did know which ones were delicious and which ones were not. Few people can compare to him in this regard.

Just looking at the cup of herbal tea delivered with the egg tart, Chen Changqing's eyes flashed with surprise:
"I don't want herbal tea."

The boss turned his head and glanced at Chen Changqing:
"Clear the fire with herbal tea, this cup is my gift for you."

Looking at the herbal tea on the table, Chen Changqing couldn't help but feel very interesting: "Boss, can you change the glass of milk for me?"

The boss turned his head and glanced at Chen Changqing, pretending to be fierce:

"No, and smoking is not allowed in the store."

Although very fierce, but no matter how you look at it, it feels like a cover-up.

However, Chen Changqing liked this kind of atmosphere very much. He came here to ask the owner of the milk tea shop if he knew a good watch repairman.

Although the Rolex that May gave her was not worth much, it was still her heart.

Chen Changqing didn't want to throw it away, but he couldn't wear a bad watch either, so he decided to ask the well-informed milk tea shop owner.

But I didn't expect that after chatting with the owner of the milk tea shop, I felt a lot more relaxed, so I said heartlessly:
"You're going to lose me as a customer."

Jiang is still old and hot. The owner of the milk tea shop standing at the cashier glanced at Chen Changqing, and his expression was as arrogant as he wanted: "The whole street is mine, do you think I care about you?"

Chen Changqing was very helpless, he subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette from his pocket, but seeing the warning eyes of the owner of the milk tea shop, he retracted his raised hand involuntarily: "Okay, you are a boss, you are amazing, by the way, Does the boss know a good watch repairman?"

It was already noon, and the store began to get busy.

Skillfully packed the packaged egg tarts and ox horns, the boss looked at Chen Changqing suspiciously:
"You want your watch repaired?"

Chen Changqing was drinking herbal tea, with a milky egg tart in his mouth.

He just discovered a wonderful thing. The combination of egg tarts and herbal tea produced a wonderful chemical reaction. It is a little regrettable that the egg tarts must be freshly baked, otherwise the strong milky aroma will be overwhelmed by the overbearing taste of herbal tea. .

Seeing that Chen Changqing was eating happily, the owner of the milk tea shop didn't interrupt him.

Food is something that needs to be tasted, and the impact of taste is the strongest stimulation.

He understands Chen Changqing's feeling now, this kind of pure eating is a kind of pure enjoyment.

And when Chen Changqing finished eating the last egg tart, the owner of the milk tea shop who had delivered seven or eight waves of customers wiped the sweat from his forehead. Looking at Chen Changqing who was walking towards him, he casually took out a napkin from the side and handed it over to Chen Changqing. past:

"You just said that you want to repair watches. I don't know many friends in this area. There is only one who is good, but his asking price is not low."

Taking the napkin, Chen Changqing wiped the egg tart residue from the corner of his mouth:
"Although I don't have much money, I still have money to repair watches."

This is really not modest. In the 90s, Xiangjiang is a street. I can’t imagine how rich Xiangjiang will be in 20 years when the house price rises. Chen Changqing’s 400 million seems a lot, but can he compare it with the boss in front of him?
His money is really nothing.

The owner of the milk tea shop nodded, and he took out a pen from the cash register:

"I wrote you the address, and said that Boss Hong Ji asked you to come, and it should be much cheaper for you."

Chen Changqing took the napkin handed over by the boss, but looked at the address and name on it, but couldn't help being stunned:

"This address..."

The owner of the milk tea shop looked at Chen Changqing puzzled:
"what happened?"

Although Xiangjiang is an island, it is actually separated by waterways in some areas, such as Tsim Sha Tsui and Wan Chai.

The place mentioned by the owner of the milk tea shop is in Wanchai District, not far from the Convention and Exhibition Center.

Coincidentally, this skilled watch repairman is very close to the law firm where May is currently working.

Chen Changqing had something to do this afternoon. He had contacted the previous decoration team. The two sides negotiated to start construction tomorrow, and there was also the issue of purchasing goods. But this time there is no need to contact Huang Zhicheng, because he has already negotiated with the customs. .

But coincidentally, the place where the watch is repaired is very close to the lawyer's office where May works, which gave him an idea:
"Boss, how many egg tarts are there?"

"What do you want?"

"I want them all, plus nine cups of milk tea and a cup of jujube milk tea, and a box of taro buns."

"Do you want to add brown sugar to the jujube milk tea?"

"Thank you boss, but try not to be too sweet."

A box of six, a total of 18 boxes of egg tarts, ten cups of milk tea is not light, and a box of taro buns.

Want to say heavy?
In fact, it is not heavy, mainly because there are a lot of things, and it is too troublesome to lift.

Chen Changqing scanned the store, and then saw a black wooden box with the word "Hong" written on it in the corner.

Although it is a bit heavy, but the size is just right, so I lifted it out:

"Boss, there are too many things, please lend me this box."

The boss who was making milk tea raised his head when he heard the sound, just in time to see Chen Changqing lifting the box with one hand, which made his eyes flash brightly, and even his breathing became short of breath, but after a while?
As if thinking of something, the boss looked down at his hands that were no longer fierce, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but a little more self-deprecating:

"Take it, I'll give it to you if you like it."

Chen Changqing rolled his eyes:

"What do I want this for?"

The boss's expression froze, he bit his lips, his eyes were dim with a bit of bitterness:

"That's right, it's useless anyway."

(End of this chapter)