Urban Merry Soldier

Another day passed, and after Meng Nan got off work, he came home to take a shower and wash his clothes, Xiao Mian felt bored.

Lying on the bed but unable to stand the temptation of the pretty president Na Ana, Mengnan received a call from his team leader Cui Ji at this moment. Cui Ji told him that he was having supper with several team leaders at the moment, Do you want to go to Mengnan?

Meng Nan was overjoyed to hear that there was a drink, and he hadn't had a drink for a long time. After Daoming the details with the beautiful president, he asked her if she wanted to come with him.

How could the beautiful president go with Mengnan when she was used to dealing with high-level people?So after a short while, Mengnan walked out of the villa alone, and drove towards Tianxin Industrial Zone on a motorcycle...

Nangui is a lively city, especially the area near the Shangweiyuan Industrial Zone, which is known as Hong Kong at night.

After get off work and dinner, people feel that it is too early to go to bed, and watching TV is too boring. After a busy day, they always want to go out to relax.

Naturally, in places such as cities, shopping malls, restaurants, etc., it has become an ideal place for people.

The night market on Shangweiyuan [-]st Road Old Street is even more bustling. There are stalls on the ground and small carts selling snacks... There will definitely be no fewer people eating and drinking here at night than during the day.

There is a barbecue restaurant on the side of the road.This kind of store is completely mobile, mainly caravans.There are tables and chairs in the caravan and in the open air, and there are barbecue racks at the door of the caravan. The business is very prosperous.

According to the position mentioned by his team leader Cui Ji, when Mengnan came here.Cui Jiji and the team leaders put together three tables, and there were nearly 20 men and women sitting around the table.

Meng Nan stepped forward to greet everyone, and seeing that everyone hadn't started eating, he picked up the chicken wings on the table and began to eat them without any hesitation.

Seeing that the boss is so casual, he hasn't started eating yet, Cui Ji, who was waiting for Mengnan to come over, also called everyone to start eating, and at the same time shouted to the stall owner: "Boss, first order fifty meat skewers, beef tendons, etc. Twenty of each duck neck, quail, chicken wings, cuttlefish, eggplant, leek, etc. In addition, two more beers!"

At the beginning, all the team leaders and bosses on the table clamored to have a drink with Mengnan. After clinking glasses several times, the small sample was also filled with several bottles. Mengnan became even more excited.

"Dry!"

With the sound of "dry", the word "dry" came together, yellow and orange beer.White and greasy foam, accompanied by a youthful smile, flutters in the greenhouse.

The food stalls in Nangui Night Market have never lacked the footprints of street performers. Usually they carry a guitar, carry a small electric speaker, and hang a microphone from their mouths. Poor people who have been reduced to prostitution, so ordinary stall owners will not drive them away.

Two young men performing arts came in front of the people in Mengnan, and the young man who was very good at observing his face walked up to a female team leader and asked politely: "Miss, would you like some songs?"

Perhaps it was because the female team leader didn't want to interrupt the atmosphere, she shook her head and was about to refuse, but Meng Nan said: "Bring me the song book and let me have a look."

The busker handed over the song list covered with plastic film, and Meng Nan flipped through it casually and said, "Just sing this one, give me a hug."

Just as the young man was about to sing, Meng Nan said again: "You two are too few, do you have any companions? Call a few more, this kind of man's song must be sung together to be interesting."

As he spoke, he pulled out a hundred-yuan bill and stuffed it in. The young man's eyes lit up, he yelled, waited, and then ran out.

After a while, the guy who went out led four fellows in. Six wandering singers stood in a row and strummed the guitars. It didn't look very pleasant, but a very rhythmic voice came:

Brother, you have lost weight, looking tired, the wind and dust along the way can’t cover up, the cheeks of the years, brother, you have changed, become silent, let’s talk about those things that are in your heart...

The hoarse and vicissitudes of the voices of the vagabond singers performed the brothers who are popular among young people nowadays, but they also had a different feeling. Everyone at the table shook their heads and hummed unknowingly.

At this moment, Mengnan suddenly thought of someone, and then said to Cui Ji: "Hey, it seems that almost all the people in our workshop have come, why don't you see Sister Li Yan alone?"

"She was going to come with us, but at the gate of the factory, Sister Yan suddenly couldn't say anything for some reason. Seeing her flustered appearance, she must have met someone she didn't want to see..."

After hearing Cui Ji's words, Meng Nan secretly speculated, so why did Zhou Jie come to trouble her again?Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Yan's number, and then Meng Nan heard the echo of 'The user you dialed has turned off the phone, please try again later'...

At ten o'clock, on Baisha Road, Mengnan, who came back from Shangwei Garden, did not return to the villa immediately. When Xiaoian parked his motorcycle by the side of the road and was hesitating to go to the villa or drive in the direction of Li Yan's residence, Xiaoian suddenly He found several cars whizzing up in front of him, and Yaoyang's headlights blinded his eyes for a moment.

Just as Mengnan lowered his head to avoid the lights, he found several cars stopped not far in front of him.

Nima, which blind person came to the door again?Meng Nan was furious.