Chapter 544 Breakfast Shop Heroes
Chapter 544 Breakfast Shop Heroes
Yu Nian followed Mr. Li's words and said, "Actually, I understand what you said. Having too many women is really troublesome. Now I don't date anyone I can avoid dating."
“Women have been a source of trouble since time immemorial.”
Mr. Li said: "But I know you. You are a smart boy. Although there are many girls around you, I have never heard of you messing around outside. I am very happy about this."
"Will not."
Yu Nian took out the cigarette and handed it to Mr. Li. Mr. Li waved his hand. Yu Nian held the cigarette in his mouth and said, "I just want to make more money now."
"That's good."
Mr. Li said with emotion: "In any era, money is the most important thing, especially these days, it is difficult to move without money."
Seeing that Yu Nian was about to light a cigarette, Mr. Li grabbed it and stopped him: "You can't smoke in the basement. If you want to smoke, go up and smoke."
Only then did Yu Nian remember that the smoke in the basement was difficult to disperse, so he put away the lighter and said, "Pack it up in the next few days, and set off with me the day after tomorrow."
"where to?"
Mr. Li asked curiously.
"Collecting antiques. A friend who is a peeve told me that there is a tripod in a remote rural area. This tripod seems to be quite old."
Yu Nian said with a mysterious face: "Let's go over and take a look, maybe it's a treasure."
"Since it's a tripod, it must be quite old."
Mr. Li's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he agreed, "Okay, in that case, I'll be with you the day after tomorrow."
"Better pack a few changes of clothes, we're going to be here for a few days."
Yu Nian felt happy when he saw Mr. Li being fooled, but his expression remained unchanged as he reminded Mr. Li to bring more clothes.
After a brief chat, Yu Nian really couldn't hold back his craving for cigarettes, so he left the basement and drove out while smoking.
Just like yesterday, Yu Nian continues to give gifts today.
I went to the small foreign-style building next door, but Gu Bingqiu was not at home. Yu Nian handed the gift box to Gu, exchanged a few words and left.
Then he came to the company and gave Qu Fei a gift box, and Yu Nian drove straight to the video game city.
Because it was morning, there were only a few people in the arcade, and the employees were dozing off.
Yu Nian went straight to the second floor, entered the office, and saw Sun Meng.
Yu Nian put the two gift boxes on the table and said, "The Chinese New Year is almost here, and I have nothing to give you. You and Jinzhuan will each share this gift box."
"Brother Nian, you're too polite."
Sun Meng glanced at the gifts that Yu Nian put on the table, and said with warmth in his heart: "It seems that my call of Brother Nian is not in vain. Whatever good things happen to me, I will be thinking of you."
"I'm going back to my hometown the day after tomorrow. I have nothing to give you."
Yu Nian smiled and said, "Just don't dislike this thing."
"Brother Nian gave me a straw. They are all good things. How can I dislike them?"
Sun Meng stood up and poured a cup of hot tea for Yu Nian, and handed it to Yu Nian attentively.
"Where's the gold brick?"
Yu Nian asked: "Why didn't you see anyone else?"
"Going to the bank."
Sun Meng said: "Get some cash."
"Ok."
Yu Nian took the teacup, sat down, held the teacup in his hands and warmed his hands while saying, "Have the Feng family's affairs been settled?"
Sun Meng glanced at the door and saw that it was open. He stood up and closed the door. He lowered his voice and said, "You are right about what they did the night before. Feng Wenpei and Feng Wenbing came to the video game city. Fortunately, we We were prepared for this, so Jinzhuan and I took a few trustworthy friends and disabled them so that they could only sit in wheelchairs from now on."
"No clue left?"
Yu Nian asked.
"No."
Sun Meng said with a serious face: "It was handled very cleanly."
"That's good."
Yu Nian felt relieved and said, "Since the two brothers of the Feng family can only sit in wheelchairs for the rest of their lives, the Feng family has completely collapsed."
"Yes."
Sun Meng sighed with emotion: "This is retribution. The Feng family has done so many bad things. I'm afraid they never thought that one day they would suffer such a disaster."
Having said this, Sun Meng asked: "Have you had breakfast?"
"Nope."
Yu Nian smiled bitterly and said, "I was thinking of coming out to find you, but I forgot."
"Come on, let's go out for breakfast together."
Sun Meng raised his eyebrows and said, "There is a breakfast shop next to our arcade. The soy milk and fried dough sticks they sell are excellent. Many people go to buy them at this time every day."
"Okay, let's go get something to eat."
Yu Nian got up and followed Sun Meng out, saying, "It's okay if you don't ask. But if you ask, I'll be really hungry."
The two of them went downstairs, exited the gate of the arcade, and walked towards the breakfast shop a hundred meters away.
There are many people on the road, all of them rushing to work. Except for the rare taxis, most of them are bicycles, and there are not even many motorcycles.
As Yu Nian and Sun Meng walked through the crowd, the winter style of the provincial capital was bone-chilling. They all said that this city only had two seasons, either summer or winter. This was absolutely true.
The two of them walked through the crowd wrapped in military coats and arrived at the entrance of the breakfast shop.
The breakfast shop was full of people. Yu Nian followed Sun Meng in and found a seat. Sun Meng shouted to the proprietress: "Four fried dough sticks, two bowls of soy milk, and two cages of steamed buns."
"Good."
The proprietress responded and ordered her daughter beside her, "Xiao Feng, bring the soy milk over first."
The girl named Xiaofeng wiped her hands, took out two bowls of soy milk and served it to the two of them. She looked about seventeen or eighteen years old and was wearing coarse clothes, but her handsome face could not be concealed.
"Just put it here."
Sun Meng knocked on the table, Xiaofeng put down the soy milk and left. Sun Meng pushed one of the bowls of soy milk in front of Yu Nian and said with a smile: "Have a try, the boss starts grinding the soy milk here every morning at midnight, and uses all the ingredients." It’s the best soybeans, and the taste is the same.”
Yu Nian picked up the bowl and took two sips of soy milk. His eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, no wonder so many people come here to drink soy milk. It tastes good."
In the conscience of heaven and earth, this soy milk is much better than the soy milk 20 years from now. In fact, most of the freshly ground soy milk mentioned in 20 years ago will be fake. It is all about science and technology. This soy milk in front of you is the original ecological freshly ground soy milk. .
"If it tastes good, drink more. If it's not enough, ask for more."
Sun Meng tightened his coat, stood up and said, "I'll settle the bill first."
With that said, he went to the door.
Yu Nian lowered his head and drank the soy milk, watching Sun Meng pass through the dense crowd and approach the proprietress. He thought to himself: This guy is in such a hurry to pay, could he have fallen in love with the proprietress here?
While Yu Nian was thinking about it, Yu Nian saw Sun Meng suddenly stand still at the door, then staggered and fell down while holding on to the wall.
Yu Nian was startled when he saw this scene. He immediately put down his bowl and walked through the crowd. He supported Sun Meng and asked with a frown, "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No."
Sun Meng raised his hand covering his stomach and said in a difficult tone: "I was...stabbed."
"What? You were stabbed?"
Yu Nian felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He lowered his head and saw that Sun Meng's palms were stained red with blood. There was a dagger stuck in his stomach, with an inch-long hilt exposed. His scalp instantly went numb.
Looking around, Yu Nian found that no one had noticed this place. Everyone was busy with their own business. Yu Nian roared, "Who did this?"
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