My master is invincible

Chapter 1313 Talking about the Grave (58)

When I went out, I found a fairly quiet fast food restaurant and planned to stay for about an hour. As for what I told Yan Jin to find a friend earlier, I was actually lying to her. The reason is very simple. Carpenter, it is unlikely that she will be completely convinced, it is better to make up a friend.

"Little brother, what do you want to eat?" The owner of the fast food restaurant came over and asked me while wiping the table.

I casually ordered a dish without saying anything.

About seven or eight minutes later, the boss brought a hot and sour potato shreds and placed it next to me. I don’t know if I ordered the dish, which made him feel that there is no money to make, or what happened. He served it At that time, the vegetable bowl was smashed next to me, and the movement was quite loud.

This made me frown, and said softly: "Boss, with your attitude, leaving my hometown Hengyang, this store will close down sooner or later."

He smiled and glanced at me. I saw a trace of disdain in his eyes. There was nothing I could do about it. As the saying goes, first respect the shirt and then respect the person. Just my outfit, white jeans, matching Wearing a blue T-shirt and white hair, in a metropolis like Hong Kong, it is definitely a beggar.

With this thought in mind, I didn't speak any more, just casually took a few mouthfuls of food with my head depressed.

After the meal, according to my idea, I would stay for a while longer. What made me depressed was that just as I dropped the chopsticks, the boss came over and said, "Three hundred, no thanks!"

Grass is so expensive.

I cursed inwardly, without asking any further questions, and took out three hundred-yuan bills and handed them over. The moment I took out the money, my heart collapsed, Ma De, just such a hot and sour potato shreds with a small bowl of white rice. Rice, only three hundred, no wonder people say that money in Hong Kong is easy to earn.

To be honest, I didn’t think much about it at the time. I instinctively thought the price was normal. After all, in a place like Hong Kong, I’ve only seen it in movies since I was a child, but what the boss said made me completely angry. .

He first glanced at me contemptuously, and then said in a yin and yang tone: "Take the RMB and spend in this kind of high-end hotel, only you mainlanders can do it."

As soon as I heard it, Xiao Bao's temper suddenly burst out, and he said coldly: "It is indeed high-end, and the whole facade is not as big as a toilet in my hometown."

I'm telling the truth, his fast food restaurant is estimated to be about four square meters, and a few dilapidated dining tables are placed on the side of the road.

After saying this, I don't want to entangle him any longer. After all, there are too many people like him in this society, so there is no need to care about it, but the boss doesn't think so.

He grabbed my arm and said with a sneer: "Daluzi, this is a high-end hotel, 300 RMB is definitely not enough, you have to add another [-]."

Hearing this, even the silly money understood what it meant, I opened his arm and walked away without saying a word.

"Grass, I said that you Daluzi have this quality, and you want to be lazy after eating fast food?" The boss chased after me and grabbed my arm tightly.

There is a common saying that goes like this, if you can't bear it, which one can't bear it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and I was about to do it, but what he said made me stunned.

He said: "When Yan Junshan came to my place to consume, every time he honestly gave [-] yuan before leaving, what kind of onion are you?"

Hearing his tone seemed to know Yan Junshan, I took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in my heart, and asked tentatively: "Did Yan Junshan eat here?"

He glanced at me, his tone was a bit aggressive, and he said, "Yes, compared to Yan Junshan, you are so stupid, hurry up and get another five hundred."

If possible, I want to hit him, I really want to, but when I heard him mention Yan Junshan, I suppressed the anger in my heart, took out [-] punches and handed it to him, looked at him flatteringly, and said: "Boss, ask me!" It's a matter!"

He seemed very satisfied with my attitude, smiled, patted my shoulder, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are very good!"

I hummed, pulled a stool quickly, asked him to sit down, poured him another glass of water, and said with a smile, "Boss, did Yan Junshan really eat here?"

He nodded and said proudly: "Of course, I think Yan Junshan and I were brothers in the past, but later my luck was not good, and we became what we are now. On the other hand, Yan Junshan is getting better and better every year. Take last year's class reunion as an example..."

Speaking of this, he paused, and said melancholy: "It's strange to say that Yan Junshan's appearance seems to have changed a lot, if he didn't say that it is Yan Junshan, we all would hardly recognize him. "

As soon as I heard this, I immediately understood that this boss should be classmates with Yan Junshan, but what I doubt is that the fast food restaurant he opened is not far from Yan’s house, and in a community like Yan’s, the restaurants nearby , almost all of them are high-grade. A dilapidated restaurant like this is simply a pair of dry firewood among thousands of flowers, which is particularly eye-catching.

When I went to the fast food restaurant, I had been wondering about this, but now that the boss said this, I vaguely felt that there should be some kind of connection between the boss and Yan Junshan.

After thinking this through, I looked at the boss with a different look, and said enviously: "Boss, are you classmates with Yan Junshan?"

He laughed, "Why, don't you believe it?"

I pretended to be surprised, and shook my head, "I don't really believe it, then Yan Junshan has been dead for many years, how could it be possible to join your classmate reunion last year."

As soon as the words fell, the boss glared at me, "Boy, you don't know the way of this, it's Yan Junshan, he is very scheming, the reason why he will..."

Speaking of this, he immediately shut up, shook his head and said, "Ai, why are you talking about this to a stranger, if you have nothing to do, hurry up and don't disturb my business."

I pretended to be curious and said: "Boss, you don't know how to brag, then Yan Junshan is a well-known figure here, how could he be a classmate with you."

I say this to provoke him on purpose.

When the boss heard what I said, his face darkened immediately, "You know a P, if Yan Junshan hadn't got something, he would be like me now, no, maybe he's not as good as me."

"Tch, who wouldn't say bragging, and I said I'm from Lao Li's family!" I glanced at him contemptuously, with some yin and yang mixed in my tone.

Before the words fell to the ground, the boss seemed a little anxious, and immediately said: "Boy, whoever brags is not a person."

While speaking, he glanced around, leaned towards me, and said in a low voice: "Boy, let me tell you a secret, it was about ten years ago, Yan Junshan was so poor that he only had a pair of underwear left. , he went down to some kind of tomb, and took something out of it. Since then, the old boy has been going smoothly, and that's how he got to where he is today. By the way, there is one more thing, let me tell you Certainly not."

"What?" I asked with a tense expression.

(End of this chapter)