I open a homestay in the last days

Chapter 88
This is different from the enchantment. The enchantment is disguised by you. People around who are familiar with this street will still be able to see it. Why are there more houses here?
But the "Illusory Misty Land Protection Bell" is different. People will think that the building itself is here, and it will blur other people's inherent cognition.

No. 13, Xingfu Road, I don't seem to have heard of this number, but it is there, I must have not noticed it.At this point, people who are still hanging out on the street are either idle or unemployed...

Kang Ming belongs to the latter, he is unemployed.He has walked this street several times.

Before he had time to eat in the morning, he told his wife that the company was in a hurry, and actually wandered into this street.

On the 13th, he looked at the door plate and made sure that he read it correctly. This is a restaurant, or a restaurant that specializes in noodles.

"Hidden Noodle House", he raised his head and read it again. The door is a thick brown wooden door, and the walls are white, the color has already faded.

There are moss and a few weeds in the corner of the wall, and the steps of the gate are bluestone slabs, which are almost the same as the other restaurants around.

It was 10 o'clock, he was rubbing his belly, he hadn't eaten breakfast, and he had developed a fear of seeing his wife's attentive face.

He fled the house with an excuse early in the morning, and now he is wandering around like a lost dog.

The patrol team of the guard will come once an hour.

Since Chen Feng became the city lord, the original opposition has been wiped out. Chen Feng's style is iron blood and hegemony, and the powerful troops behind him are the best support.

He put all the profitable businesses in his own hands, and the leftovers were returned to the black market, always giving people a way to survive.

The rats on the outside teamed up with the rats on the inner side to transport supplies to other cities through underground channels in exchange for food and daily necessities.

Kang Ming used to work in an oil company. Two months ago, because he was dissatisfied with his boss for deducting his share of fuel consumption, he was put on small shoes, and then he found a reason to fire him.

Kang Ming, who is middle-aged, used to put the fuel consumption in his hand to the peripheral rats, so that he could live a decent life in the middle-class circle.

Now, I can't get high, I can't get low, I've been unemployed for two months, and I'm getting old, so it's hard to find a new job.

In the past few days, he has thought about it and used the brains of the previous company. He has connections and can get the fuel consumption in advance.

If others can be a mouse, so can he.

I made an appointment with my original colleague at [-] o'clock in the noon, and met on Xingfu Road, looking for someone to help, and I always wanted to treat someone to a meal.

He rubbed his empty stomach and walked into No. 13 Xingfu Road. The inside of the gate was spacious, with six tables, and the innermost one was a counter with a price list on the wall.

Yangchun noodles 50 gold coins (can be served with a free vegetable);

Toppings: 40 gold coins for a fried egg; 60 gold coins for a serving of stewed meat; 60 gold coins for a serving of spicy meat; 60 gold coins for a serving of smoked fish; 30 gold coins for a serving of green vegetables;
Beverages: water (a free glass of noodles); 50 gold coins for a glass of iced sour plum soup.

This price is not cheap, but it is still a lot cheaper than the nearby dishes that cost 100 gold coins.After all, you can only eat one bowl of noodles at most, so you can’t just order one dish.

There is already a man eating at the innermost of the six tables. The noodles look good, the soup is very clear, there are faint oily flowers floating on it, and there are green green onions, chopped green vegetables, mixed with the noodles.

The man squinted his eyes and licked the noodles with joy on his face. After taking a big bite, he patted the table: "It's delicious!"

A woman's voice came from the kitchen, the voice was clear and not a local accent: "Come tomorrow, the soup will be thicker!"

The man turned his head: "Come on, bring my wife and baby to eat tomorrow."

There is chili oil on the table, and a bottle of vinegar mixed with water.

He swallowed.Went to the outermost table and sat down.

In the kitchen, a woman wearing a mask and her hair tied behind her head was busy. A boy carved in pink and jade was sitting on the stairs leading to the second floor with a book in his hand, holding a black cat in his arms. Fascinated.

At this moment, an amiable man walked out of the room, with an apron around his waist, and walked straight to Kang Ming's side: "Guest, what do you want to eat?"

"I'll order when my friend comes." Kang Ming was a little shy, his eyes dodged for a while.

"Okay then, I'll bring you a glass of water." The man wearing an apron was Zhu Yu. He went to the bar and poured a glass of water, and handed it to Kang Ming.

Instead of leaving, the person sat down.

"The rent here is really expensive! When people reach middle age and leave their hometowns to beg for food, it is getting harder and harder to earn money." Zhu Yu sighed.

Kang Ming looked at the person in front of him who was about the same age as him, and he still lived in the local area after all, while the other party had left his hometown. This comparison made him empathize with him, and he sighed.

"Isn't that right! I've already made it to the middle class, and I was kicked out without saying a word. A middle-aged man is worse than a dog!" Kang Ming said sadly, the corners of his eyes turned red.

"Look at the beauty of this shop. It's my sister's. I have the cheek to make a living. You say I'm old, but if I have a way out, I will definitely not be a waiter!" Zhu Yu looked weary.

The two of them came and went, and they looked like two middle-aged men who had no ambitions, complaining to each other.

They had a lively chat, and it didn't take long for Zhu Yu to find out about Kang Ming's situation, including Kang Ming's original company status.

At the end of the chat, they directly called each other brothers.

Seeing that it was 11 o'clock, the street became lively, and several people came in at the entrance of the noodle shop.

Zhu Yu hurriedly stood up to say hello, then turned to Kang Ming and said, "Brother Kang, I'll give you a topping in a moment, my sister's craftsmanship, anyone who eats it will praise it!"

He speaks very skillfully, cleverly bypassing Kang Ming's sensitive self-esteem. After chatting for so long, Kang Ming has relaxed a lot now.

"Thank you, Xiaoyu, I'll give you a publicity later." Kang Ming looked at Zhu Yu, and felt that this simple-looking man deserved a deep friendship.

I can't help but think a little bit, a foreigner, no backer in the local area, and wants to make money...

When it was 11:30, other tables were overturned several times. The person he was waiting for hadn't arrived yet, and Zhu Yu didn't rush him, and refilled a glass of water for him in the middle.

Kang Ming looked at his watch, it was 11:45, and the colleague he had an appointment with finally rushed over.Kang Ming got up and walked to the door to welcome him in.

The one who came in was a young man in his thirties named Ren Zhiyuan. He used to be his subordinate, but now he was sitting in his seat, and he was still reciting some incense and affection.

The noodles arrived quickly, one with smoked fish and one with braised pork.

Ren Zhiyuan glanced at the menu, and added two more sour plum soups at the top of his throat.Kang Ming's heart trembled, and he replied with a smile: "Boss, one serving is enough. I'll drink water! I can't take it with a cold stomach."

They were chatting here, Zhu Yu listened with pricked ears.

The so-called fuel consumption means that the oil company will have a loss ratio every time it is transported and produced. When this ratio is reported by insiders, it will be falsely reported by about 2 points.

In this way, after the actual loss, the false report and savings are the office benefits.

The boss of the company's general manager office this year was personally appointed by Chen Feng. He made excuses and sorted out many people. Kang Ming was also one of the people who were sorted out.

Now that energy and food are at the top of the pyramid, exchanging energy for food has become a consensus, and no one will break it.

But fuel consumption, you can't sell it in the city. The guards in the city will catch it tightly. If you catch it, you will be confiscated and fined. If you have no money, you will be punished to do hard labor.

Therefore, there is the name of the mouse, the mouse is not only engaged in fuel consumption, he does everything, the mouse is divided into the inner city mouse and the outer city mouse, but the most profitable thing is to transport it from the inner city to the outer city customers.

This kind of risk is also the greatest. As Kang Ming, who has been in this industry for a long time, he has a road map.

It's just that I used to sit firmly on Party A and enjoy the bonus, but now I want to transform into a rat in the black market, and my mood is not uncomplicated.

Ren Zhiyuan drank the last sip of sour plum soup, looked at the bottomed noodle bowl, and praised a few words: "Brother Kang, you are indeed Lao Tie. The noodle restaurant you chose is authentic and delicious!"

The two have already negotiated a price and made an appointment to pick up the goods tonight.Ren Zhiyuan looked at his watch: "Brother Kang, I'll go back first, remember to pick it up at night."

Kang Ming sent him out, then turned to the counter and asked Zhu Yu: "Xiao Yu, how much is the total?" He took out the gold coins.

Zhu Yu did the math: "270, I'll give you a portion of toppings, it's 210, you can just give 200!"

Kang Ming once again confirmed that this person is worth handing over. He checked that there was no one around, dragged Zhu Yu to the corner of the stairs, and started whispering...

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