My soft rice boyfriend is a local tyrant

Chapter 4 Conditions for local tyrants to become poor

Xia Xue was wrong, in addition to stealing and robbing, He Jiabei has another trick, which is Lai.

When he came out of the He Group, He Jiabei only brought his wallet and card. He was idle and didn't know where to go. He suddenly remembered that there was a park nearby, so he walked towards the park.

During working hours, the park is dominated by old people and children. In the early morning of hot summer, the heat is blowing in, and the benches under the weeping willows are seen to be empty from a distance. He Jiabei swayed slowly, sat down and started Consider for a moment where to go.

Not far away, an old man and a child were playing with a remote control plane, but the old man obviously couldn't handle the remote control. The plane was like a sick bird with broken wings. , the child next to him watched anxiously, obviously, he was deeply disappointed that his grandfather was so "incompetent".

He Jiabei couldn't stand it anymore, he walked over and said to the old man, "Uncle, how about letting me try?"

The old man looked at He Jiabei a few times, and he probably lost his patience after trying too many times, so he handed him the remote control. He Jiabei stared at those buttons for a few seconds, and with a light press, the plane It took off steadily and floated in the air. He Jiabei pressed a left rotation, and the plane quickly turned around.

"Uncle is great, uncle is great." The child clapped his hands happily.

He Jiabei became proud, and skillfully manipulated the remote control, somersaulted, turned sideways, and turned around, attracting many people to watch, and the children jumped up and down happily.

"Let's do another difficult one, how about letting the plane fly close to the water for a few laps?" He Jiabei asked the little owner of the plane, pointing to the mirror-like lake not far away.

"Okay." The child clapped his hands happily, but the child's grandfather stopped him, "I don't want it anymore, it will be bad if it falls into the water."

"Whatever you want." The child began to act coquettishly. He Jiabei believed in his own skills. He had flown real airplanes before. To him, this model airplane was completely child's play.

The plane flew steadily to the lake, and began to descend in a straight line. The plane stopped at a position four or five centimeters above the water surface, and then began to circle around the lake. The children clapped their hands happily.

The applause aroused He Jiabei's desire to perform, and he simply played a more difficult game. The plane was like a dragonfly on the water, rising and falling for a while, which attracted a lot of applause.

It wasn't until the child was about to go home that He Jiabei returned the remote controller to the child with endless enthusiasm. He never thought that this thing would be fun, so he might as well buy one later.

The old man praised Gabe for playing well: "Young man, do you often play with model airplanes?"

"No, it's the first time to play." If the old man hadn't kept making the plane stumble, he wouldn't be interested in this game.

"First time? I don't believe it. It looks like I've been playing for at least a few years." The old man looked at He Jiabei suspiciously.

"Hehe, let's take it as if you're right." He Jiabei didn't bother to talk to him.

Suddenly a pang of hunger hit, and He Jiabei realized that it was already noon, and he had been wasting his life for a long time, He Jiabei sighed.

He Jiabei saw the Brunei Hotel across the park at a glance, and he walked there involuntarily.

"Brunei's abalone porridge is the most authentic in West Market. His abalone will be soaked in water for a day in advance to remove the fishy smell. After cooking, it will turn off the heat and soak for half a day, so it is very tasty." A voice said in He Jiabeier It rang repeatedly, yes, Dad Zhu, Dad Zhu passed away for three years, but He Jiabei always felt that he was still alive, and he lived in a space parallel to himself. If He Jiabei was lucky, he could travel to that space , Maybe I can drink abalone porridge with Dad Zhu again.

He Jiabei didn't even look at the menu, and ordered six dishes with his eyes closed. He also ordered an abalone porridge and a potsticker. As far as he was alone, the pile of dishes was a bit too exaggerated. As for the waiter asking him: "Excuse me, how many people are there?"

"One." He Gabe replied bluntly.

"One person, you seem to be unable to finish so many dishes, right? Why don't you order two less?" The waiter suggested cautiously.

"Why, are you afraid I won't be able to pay you?" He Jiabei said impatiently, and the waiter didn't say anything else.

"One more set of bowls and chopsticks." He Jiabei said, isn't he alone?The waiter was puzzled and had to serve another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Yes, a person, and a ghost.When the dishes were all served, He Jiabei said to the pair of bowls and chopsticks: "Father Zhu, eat, there are all your favorite dishes, and your favorite abalone porridge. I'm starting."

As he spoke, He Jiabei picked up a piece of stuffed tofu puffs with his chopsticks, and after taking a bite, He Jiabei frowned.If he didn't have that pair of bowls and chopsticks, if he hadn't greeted Dad Zhu, he wouldn't be so picky: "Waiter, please call your lobby manager."

"Hello, what's your order?" The lobby manager came over quickly.

"It didn't taste like this before, has the chef changed?" He Jiabei asked while pointing at the Yong Tau Foo.

"Guest, you have a sensitive taste. It's true that someone has changed. Is it not to your taste?" Manager Dachang asked with a half-bend.

"It's a little salty, it wasn't so salty before." He Jiabei frowned.

"I'm really sorry, I'll let him improve it, do you want to make a new one for you?" the lobby manager asked.

"No need. Change the dish." He knew that although his father Zhu would call the chef over, he usually wouldn't bother the chef to redo it. He Jiabei pointed to the menu and ordered a new dish, and then found that the manager in the lobby was Looking at his expression, he realized that He Jiabei had noticed this detail, and he smiled embarrassedly: "Guest, your watch is so beautiful."

The new dishes are delicious. The last time I came to Brunei Hotel, I came with my stepfather Zhu Long. That was the last time they ate together.Zhu Long was a chef, and he was very picky about food. He once took He Jiabei to all the delicious restaurants in the West Market.

Feeling good after the meal, He Jiabei took out the gold card from his pocket and handed it to the cashier.

The card is inserted into the POS machine, but there is no response.

I inserted it again, but there was still no response. The cashier asked politely, "Sir, do you have any other cards?"

In fact, when the cashier inserted the card into the POS machine again, He Jiabei panicked, and his intuition told him that there was something wrong with the card.That's right, it was his mother, it must be her, and the unwilling mother simply froze his card. My mother is very good at doing this kind of thing.It's too embarrassing. He should have expected his mother to do this trick. He had so much fun playing with the kid's remote control plane just now that he didn't even think about what his mother would do next.

He Jiabei was sweating coldly on his back. He knew that he had spent a lot of money, and since he didn't like to bring cash, he definitely couldn't afford that much money, so he couldn't run away.

"No more, what's the problem with this card?" While he was dealing with the cashier, his brain was spinning rapidly, what should we do?How to do?
"The information is wrong." The cashier was obviously impatient, and He Jiabei thought, Mom, you are ruthless.

"I'll pay in cash, how much?"

"One thousand 110 five." The waiter said slowly.He Jiabei pretended to open the wallet and found that there were only dozens of dollars in it.At the moment when he flipped through his wallet, he saw the watch on his wrist, Cartier's limited edition this year, in a blink of an eye, he suddenly remembered the way the lobby manager looked at his watch, clearly full of envy. Manager, you should know the goods, right?He decided to gamble at a loss: "Please call the lobby manager for me." He Jiabei said to the cashier.

The manager of the lobby came over, and he asked politely, "Is there anything you can do?"

He Jiabei pulled him aside and asked in a low voice: "You know this watch, right?"

The manager smiled: "Yes, Cartier's limited edition, about [-]."

"Okay, if you know the goods, give me 110 yuan, and this watch is yours. I want cash." He Jiabei said.

The lobby manager looked at He Jiabei in confusion, thinking he was a psychopath.

"You also saw the meal just now, but there is something wrong with my card. If I don't have cash, I don't know how to get out of the Brunei Hotel." He Jiabei narrated as calmly as possible, but there was still a concealment on his face Constant embarrassment.

The lobby manager was only stunned for two seconds, then quickly opened the wallet, took out twelve hundred-yuan bills from it, and stuffed them into He Jiabei's hands, for fear that he would regret it.

So He Jiabei walked out of the Brunei Hotel, and a watch was missing from his wrist.

He opened his wallet and took a look. There was only 59 yuan in the wallet. He originally planned to open a room after dinner in Brunei, but it seemed that there was no way.

He Jiabei knew that he had to get some money, or find someone to take refuge in.He has grown up so much, he never knew that money can be borrowed, and he does not have such values.As for taking refuge, it's not that he doesn't have friends, but he knows that those friends can go to clubs, girls and baths together to help him when he is in trouble, which is more difficult.

Penniless and unarmed, is it possible to sleep on the street?For the first time, He Jiabei made a mistake.go home?Thinking of the expression on his mother shaking his nude photo, he shook his head involuntarily, it was terrible.

Suddenly, inexplicably, a face came alive in his mind, it was a girl's face, and at the same time, there was a flesh-colored bra under a knitted sweater and boxer cartoon pants looming under a long black skirt.Of course, there was also the girl's flushed face and the kick and punch that hit him hard.

Flesh color, really old-fashioned.Hairstyle, clothes, makeup, all very old-fashioned, down-to-earth, and very hot-tempered, it can be seen that she should be a girl who is struggling to survive in the world.

He originally didn't want to see her again. Such a girl shouldn't have any contact with him, so he sent the card number to her mobile phone.

But what he needs now is cash, and a mere 5000 yuan has suddenly become his life-saving straw. I hope she hasn't transferred the 5000 yuan to the card that was frozen by my mother.

Yes, he thought of Joy Lin, the girl with the robot cat in her panties.

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