20 years of spring breeze

Chapter 1214 Why Don't You Go Home
In such a short while, all five of them came out tens of meters away.

Sister Wang asked, "Where are you going?"

Xiaowei looked back at her and smiled and said, "Find a place to sell you."

Sister Wang rolled her eyes: "If I borrow your guts, you have to dare?" She pulled Zhang Yanhong to follow behind Xiaowei.

Wan Bin walked to Chen Hui with a smile: "Are you really going? I was just joking."

Chen Hui said: "It's okay, we have to eat anyway, the food over there is okay, and it's not too far away."

Seeing a few people turn around and walk back, Hou Qiang, who had been silently following behind them, stopped and looked at Xiaowei.

Xiaowei said: "There is nothing to eat here, it's too far away, go to Bianyifang."

Hou Qiang nodded, turned around and walked quickly to drive.

Sister Wang glanced at Xiaowei: "Who is it? Are you together?"

Xiaowei said with a smile, "I'm also afraid of coming to you. Don't bring someone to protect you. Who knows what's going on down here."

After walking a few steps, Hou Qiang drove over and stopped next to several people. Xiaowei said, "How can five people sit? Why don't you sit in front with Zhang and Yanhong, Miss Wang? Hold her, and the three of us will sit together." later."

Chen Hui said: "I'll sit in the front, you four should squeeze in the back, you're all skinny anyway." Pulling the co-pilot away and climbing up, he raised his eyebrows at Xiaowei.

Xiaowei turned his head and took a look. Among the four of them, Miss Wang was the plumpest. She has a small frame. She looks mellow but she can't be called fat. She nodded and said, "Okay, get in the car, the four of us sit in the back."

Wan Bin was the first to climb up, and said with a smile: "This car is really tall, your car? It's awesome, how much is this car?"

Sister Wang was a little hesitant, but she still pulled Zhang Yanhong into the car. Zhang Yanhong was a little excited at the moment, and her timid and fearful look was gone. She blinked her big eyes, looked up, down, left, and right, and even reached out to touch her.

Xiaowei got in the car and closed the door, Hou Qiang turned the steering wheel and walked north: "Bianyifang, right?"

Xiaowei said: "Yes, Qianmen, last time we went to eat that roast duck."

Hou Qiang said: "That restaurant is not bad, the food is better than Quanjude, and the dishes are also good. It seems that here in Kyoto, the old restaurants are all in the front. Gongdelin, the small intestines are fried with fried noodles and so on."

Chen Hui said: "The restaurants here are really concentrated. In fact, they are quite good, so you don't have to look for them. You can take turns to eat, so you don't get bored."

Hou Qiang said: "You can only get tired of eating. People like us can't get tired of eating. You can eat every day, as long as you don't spend money." Several people laughed, and the car turned on Guang'anmen Street all the way east, from outside the gate to Inside the gate, that is, five or six kilometers away, you will reach the front gate, and you will turn to the entrance of Bianyifang after you are familiar with the road.

At the moment, there are no pedestrian streets in this area, densely packed with small alleys and courtyards, and there are these famous big restaurants and theaters on the street.Guangde Building is here.

After getting out of the car and entering the store, both Sister Wang and Zhang Yanhong were a little restrained, but Wan Bin seemed a little casual, looking around with a smile.

It's less than five o'clock at 04:30, and it's not time for serious meals. There are not many people in the store.

Several people went up to the second floor and sat down at a table by the window. Xiaowei took the menu and handed it to Sister Wang: "Order whatever you want. Each of you can order one dish. Five dishes and one duck are enough."

Sister Wang stared blankly at Xiaowei: "Pig? Have you finished eating?"

Xiaowei threw a cigarette to Hou Qiang and said, "If you can't finish eating, pack it up, you take it back. Order it, his food is a bit slow."

The restaurant manager came over with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Chen, here you come. What do you want to eat today?"

The owners of the restaurant are all masters who can see their faces, can speak good deeds, have an exquisite memory, and the last time Xiaowei and his family came over, the manager remembered it.

Old Chen's identity is known here.

Xiao Wei nodded to the manager: "Please invite some friends, you are busy with your work, we can do it ourselves."

The manager smiled and looked at Sister Wang, Zhang Yanhong and Wanbin in his heart, and said, "Okay, then I won't disturb everyone's meal, just call me if you need anything."

Zhang Yanhong leaned her head over to read the menu with Sister Wang, covered her mouth and said in a low voice, "It's so expensive, it's too scary."

Sister Wang grinned: "This is not a place for our ordinary people to eat at all, and my liver trembles when I look at it."

Chen Hui said: "If you don't look at the price, it's over. You can eat whatever you want."

Sister Wang glanced at Chen Hui and said, "I want to eat this recipe, but I haven't tried it anyway."

Xiaowei's phone rang, and Qin Xuemei called. "Xiaowei, where are you? Are you coming back for dinner?"

Xiaowei said: "At the front door, Xiaohui and I ate outside, don't worry about it. Come back after dinner."

Qin Xuemei hummed and hung up the phone. Sister Wang raised her head and asked, "Is your wife checking the post?"

Xiaowei said: "My sister, ask if you want to go back to eat. My daughter-in-law doesn't check the post."

Sister Wang asked, "Your home is in Kyoto?"

Xiaowei said: "It doesn't count. My family is in Fengtian, and there is a house here. Let's order the food quickly, okay?"

Sister Wang discussed with Zhang Yanhong for a while and ordered two dishes, Wan Bin was faster, Chen Hui and Hou Qiang had already ordered without looking at the menu, and asked the waiter to prepare, Xiaowei held a teacup and talked to Sister Wang and the others.

"What do you do, Miss Wang? How much does your basement cost in one month?"

"I sell cosmetics, and my salary is not high, more than 2000 yuan. The underground is 400 yuan over there, and the water and electricity bill is about [-] to [-] yuan a month, about [-] yuan.

It costs about 500 yuan a month to make a car and eat, and then send some to the family and it will be all. I have to save up to buy a piece of clothing.

Usually snacks and fruits are basically afraid to eat. "

Wan Bin said: "Sister Wang's salary is considered high here. The salary in the cosmetics industry is generally higher. Like ours, it is [-], [-]. I also send money to my family, no matter what the family wants. Not bad. I know some people who hang around here and have to ask their families for money."

Chen Hui said, "Then what are you planning? Why don't you go home?"

Wan Bin said: "If you want to get ahead, I feel that there are more opportunities in the capital. Anyway, I think so. After a few years, I will definitely have more opportunities than my hometown. Anyway, I am young now."

Chen Hui asked, "Where is your hometown?"

Wan Bin said, "Yichun, have you heard of it?"

Chen Hui asked Sister Wang and Zhang Yanhong: "Where are you from?"

Sister Wang said: "I am from southern Hunan, and Xiaohong is from southern Henan. I have been in the capital for almost four years. I used to earn several hundred yuan a month at that time, but now it is much better. Wan Bin is lucky. He Fourteen or five hundred for this first job."

Wan Bin said: "The salary is almost the same now, and it must be higher than four years ago."

Zhang Yanhong said: "No, I'm only [-] a month, and I'm given a [-] bus subsidy. I asked my classmates, and they were all about the same as me. You and Sister Wang are quite tall. There are too few jobs like this. "

(End of this chapter)