Master, do you believe in love?Spit out two hundred on the car!

Chapter 11 The duo of extreme joy and sorrow

Zhao Cheng seemed startled by Zhang San's voice and hurriedly retracted his chopsticks.

"What's wrong, brother, you won't cry if you don't want to eat, right?"

"Since you like to eat potatoes, eat more of them!"

Zhao Cheng panicked and picked up the dishes with potatoes around him, and gave all the potatoes to the photographer.

In the live broadcast room, laughter has turned into a sea of ​​joy.

[(Funny) Is it possible that the photographer really likes potatoes? 】

[(covering face and laughing) These crouching dragons and phoenix chicks, I really died laughing, the photographer probably doesn't want to see potatoes in his life after eating this meal, right? 】

【Hahaha!Why do these people have such a show effect together? 】

[It's understandable that the 23rd doesn't know the inside story, but Brother Lu's comprehension ability, I can only give full marks! 】

[If everyone didn't watch, I feel like the photographer would be able to pick up the meat on the ground and eat it! 】

【…】

【人气+1+1+1+1+1……】

【人气+1+1+1+1+1……】

At this time, the potatoes in the photographer's bowl had piled up into a small mountain.

He showed a smile uglier than crying, gritted his teeth and looked at the people in front of him, and said viciously:

"I really thank you all!"

The three of them waved their hands at the same time: "You're welcome!"

……

For half an hour, Lu Chen's mouth was full of oil after eating, and there were only empty plates left on the table.

The waiter on the side looked at the few people in front of him with shock. These dishes were enough for about ten people at least.

The four people in front of them actually ate everything, and they didn't even miss the potatoes as a side dish?

What exactly are the stomachs of these four people made of?
In fact, most of these dishes were eaten by Zhao Cheng and his photographer.

Since the two of them were tired from being under the sun all day, they did all physical work and didn't eat breakfast, lunch or dinner.

Naturally, the food intake is extremely amazing.

Both of them looked a little guilty, and Zhao Cheng even took out the money from his hand and prepared to pretend to pay.

But Lu Chen, who was sitting on the side, opened his mouth first.

"Waiter, count how much we have!"

Zhao Cheng rolled his eyes, hurriedly took out the broken change, and said politely:

"Let me come! Anyway, we also ate a lot!"

There were some change of five or ten yuan in it. According to his experience, the waiter would definitely look down on these small change, so just mean it.

Besides, all the money added together would probably not be enough to cover this meal.

As expected by Zhao Cheng, after seeing the pile of small change, the waiter had an unnatural look of disgust on his face, and walked towards Lu Chen directly.

"Sir, the total is five hundred and eight, just wipe off five hundred for you!"

Lu Chen nodded, took out a stack of red "Mao Ye" and handed it to the waiter, then burped.

When Zhao Cheng saw Lu Chen giving him money, he finally felt relieved and planned to finish eating and run away.

"Look at how embarrassing it is, obviously we ate too much, and it cost you money!"

"In this way, if we meet again next time, I must let me treat you to a meal!"

Zhao Cheng was very familiar and said polite words, but the smile on his face that seemed to take advantage seemed to betray him.

Lu Chen didn't care about it, he just nodded in agreement.

"Then next time we meet, why don't you treat me to dinner?"

The two of them had a tacit understanding. Since they were both guests of the show, they basically had cameras on when they were sleeping.

If you want to avoid one side, you can do it completely.

And Zhao Cheng also had this intention in his heart.

This meal is really a big profit!
Zhao Cheng stretched comfortably and left with the photographer.

Looking at the backs of Zhao Cheng and the two gradually leaving, the photographer was a little bit aggrieved.

"Brother, these two people are obviously taking advantage of you, isn't it just five yuan?"

"In the end, they came to us and took advantage of five hundred!"

He and Lu Chen drove for a day. Although they didn't get any customers, they could feel a little bit of the hardships,

There must be some regret in my heart for this.

However, to his surprise, Lu Chen looked extraordinarily calm.

Instead, he waved his hand unexpectedly generously, blocking his next complaint.

"Don't always look at people with colored glasses. Look, don't they feel sorry and leave some money for us?"

Lu Chen pursed his lips towards where Zhao Cheng was sitting just now, and the photographer followed Lu Chen's gaze.

I found some money scattered on the ground, and one of the red "Grandpa Mao" was very conspicuous.

"They still left the money?"

The photographer was a little stunned for a while, it didn't match his first impression of Zhao Cheng just now!
"Maybe, people just want to do their best, but they are too embarrassed to give it in person?"

Lu Chen slowly picked up the money and counted it.

Good guys, there are quite a few of them, about two hundred in total, which almost accounts for half of the meal.

The audience in the live broadcast room also expressed their amazement.

[(Shocked) I’m going!Then the money was actually given on the 23rd?It doesn’t look like he’s going to give you money! 】

[I always thought he didn't look like a good person, but he actually gave him money. I'm sorry I shouldn't judge people by their appearance! 】

[Perhaps before the 23rd, it was just a moment of complacency, but it was actually quite good? 】

[(Laughing and crying) Hahaha!What are you thinking about!I just came from the live broadcast room on the 23rd, he dropped the money, I laughed so hard! 】

【…】

On the other side, the hotel entrance near the food stalls.

The photographer looked at Zhao Cheng in front of him guiltily, as if he felt a little sorry.

"Brother, will it be bad for us to leave after eating so much?"

When Zhao Cheng heard the photographer's words, he shook his head without any shame on his face.

guilt.

"What's wrong, I saved 40 yuan and had a big meal!"

"But……"

The photographer wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Zhao Cheng.

"I said that next time we meet, we will invite you back. Besides, this is related to the final 5000 million grand prize!"

"If it really doesn't work, I won the lottery and just compensate him well. Now we are real competitors!"

After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he walked into the hotel, touched his trouser pocket and said to the photographer:

"Hurry up, stop dawdling, take out the money and have a good night's rest!"

The photographer looked at Zhao Cheng blankly: "Brother, isn't the money with you?"

"Didn't you take it?"

Zhao Cheng took out all the change from his pocket, but it seemed that a lot was missing.

The photographer shook his head, as if thinking of something.

"No! Could it be that it fell?"

"It fell off? Impossible! I put it in my pocket and zipped it up, but I never took it out in the middle. How could it fall?"

Zhao Cheng was a little confused, so suddenly, the two looked at each other as if they were in agreement.

They said in unison: "The big food stall for eating!"

Inside the food stall, the photographer looked at the loose change in Lu Chen's hand, puzzled.

Finally came to a conclusion.

"Brother, do you think it's possible that the two of them accidentally dropped it?"

(End of this chapter)