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"Mr. Zhang, the whole road has not been repaired yet. After it is repaired, this will be the main road from the north to the south of the provincial capital." He Tong introduced, "Look at the east side of the road, and it will be the Bachelor Chicken Shop."
Zhang Zilu stepped out of the car, looked east, and said, "Don't tell me, this bachelor's chicken shop is still brightly lit, and the rest is pitch black, just like a curfew. No, it's an advertisement here. Absolutely not."
"Mr. Zhang, you only know its present, not its tomorrow." He Tong straightened the tie that was blown on his shoulders by the autumn wind, and said, "The lifespan of this bachelor's chicken shop here will not exceed two months It will be replaced by a large green square, and it will be brightly lit and crowded with people!"
Zhang Zilu inspected the next four weeks and said, "Really? So fast?"
He Tong nodded vigorously, and said: "Of course, maybe it will be earlier. Let's talk to the relevant department now, maybe we can get the lowest price, don't you think so?"
"Okay, I'll listen to you. You can talk about it first and find out the price details. If it's what you said, it's a good choice." Zhang Zilu got into the car first and drove to the Bachelor's Chicken Shop. go and say.
The Bachelor's Chicken shop was already overcrowded, and there was no place to stand. Zhang Zilu raised his hand and poked He Tong's waist, saying, "It's late, what should I do?"
In fact, He Tong knew that the business here was booming, so he had already booked the table on the road, which was also the last two tables. He pointed to a small table in the southwest corner and said, "Isn't that right? I made the table on the road. "
Zhang Zilu glanced at He Tong with satisfaction, walked to the table and sat down. He Tong rejected the menu handed over by the waiter, and directly ordered a pot of Bachelor's Chicken, plus a few side dishes and beer. After a while, the waiter brought a large pot of steaming single chicken.
"Mr. Zhang, I have wronged you for coming to this kind of place." He Tong lay down in front of the basin and smelled it, and said, "It tastes good, try it."
"It's not wronged at all, you call it what I like. In my life, I like to eat chicken the most, but I am also a chicken. Everyone else belongs to what they eat and try to eat as little as possible, but I am just the opposite. I went to the countryside. At that time, I was greedy, so I couldn¡¯t help stealing an old hen from a fellow villager. Before it was cooked, someone discovered it and punished me to build a river dam for five days! Those five days were like being in prison. " Zhang Zilu picked up a chicken wing, stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "I have suffered so much, and it is difficult to fly with wings."
Ever since Liu Xiaomei discovered mysteriously with Yu Zhenru in the hotel, He Tong shivered when he entered the hotel, like a conditioned reflex, and suddenly lost interest. Compared with Zhang Zilu's eloquence, he was almost dumb, sitting at the dining table silently, his eyes were lost and his mind was in a trance.
"Mr. He, what are you thinking?" Zhang Zilu tapped the edge of the basin with chopsticks and said, "This is not Haicheng, why is it like a broken love again?"
He Tong found that the chopsticks in Zhang Zilu's hands were like the baton of a symphony conductor, but the orchestra was playing chaotically and harshly.
"It's okay, Mr. Zhang, come, have a drink." He Tong got up to pour the wine and said.
Zhang Zilu covered the mouth of the cup with his hand and said, "Let's both drink less alcohol tonight and eat more chicken. Drinking alcohol damages the kidneys. I don't want to go to that old Chinese doctor."
He Tong took Zhang Zilu's hand away and said, "Just a bottle of beer, what do you think?"
"Okay, just drink a bottle." Zhang Zilu just ate the chicken nuggets without looking up, and said.
The meeting between He Tong and Zhang Zilu was easy. He felt that Zhang Zilu had not only the bad habits of a rich man, but also the loyalty of a buddy, and it was generally a pleasure to cooperate with him. But now, He Tong can't be happy no matter what, the entangled housework bothers him all the time, or in other words, once there is a pause in his mind, Liu Xiaomei will come quietly, making him upset and compassionate. He thought, what is Liu Xiaomei doing? Are you writing a mystery novel about him again? He Tong realized that with the fateful encounter that night, Liu Xiaomei's novel must be flawless and impeccable.
Zhang Zilu's love for the bachelor's chicken far exceeded He Tong's imagination. After a while, he ate most of it, and he didn't notice that He Tong didn't move his chopsticks at all.
"Mr. He, eat, don't you like it?" Zhang Zilu burped and said.
He Tong smiled unnaturally, and said: "Mr. Zhang is willing to eat, so just a little more."
"Mr. He, you seem to have something on your mind?" Zhang Zilu picked up a tissue, wiped the oil stains on his mouth and hands, and said, "I have a discovery. I don't know if it is accurate or not, and I don't know if I should say it or not."
"Mr. Zhang, if you have something to say, just say it. It's not appropriate." He Tong sipped his beer alone and said.
"youA melancholy type, huh? "Zhang Zilu tentatively said, "Mr. He, I have seen you twice recently, and each time was deeper than the last time. You must have something on your mind, and it's a big thing." "
He Tong didn't want to deny it, so he sighed and said: "Zhang always has sharp eyes, and I can't hide anything from you. In fact, I'm afraid that you will see that I have tried my best to cover up myself."
"What are you covering up? What can you cover up?" Zhang Zilu pushed the pile of chicken bones in front of him to the corner of the table, and said, "And I can see that there is always a fire in the backyard, right?"
He Tong looked up at Zhang Zilu, and said in amazement: "Mr. Zhang, how could you tell?"
Zhang Zilu scratched his scalp and said, "Men, if you want to look good, you will always encounter many things that don't go your way, or how can you call it going through ups and downs? But, they are all insignificant. Come here. The fire in the backyard is really heart-wrenching, so I can't hide it and show my feet, don't you think?"
"What Mr. Zhang said is, let me ask boldly, has Mr. Zhang had this kind of experience before?" He Tong said reverently as if he had met a bosom friend.
Zhang Zilu shrugged his shoulders, and said calmly: "What happened before, now! But, Brother He, you didn't see it, did you?"
He Tong couldn't help sighing to himself, with a look of envy on his face, he said: "Jiang is still old and hot, but Mr. Zhang seems to be calm and scheming."
"What's the use of being shocked? The more you startle, the more energetic she will be!" Zhang Zilu said beamingly, "Let me tell you the truth, what am I doing in the provincial capital? What a shitty Taiwanese boss? I'm lying to you."
"What? Aren't you here to pick up the Taiwanese boss?" He Tong was afraid that he had heard wrong, so he said, "Are you lying to me?"
Zhang Zilu didn't want to lie to He Tong at first, but it was inconvenient to tell the truth. He was afraid that he would have nothing to do to have fun, so he made up a Taiwanese boss. So now that He Tong first admitted that his backyard was on fire, he felt no embarrassment, and he belonged to the same comrades in the same trench. Of course, he is different from He Tong. The place where the fire started was in the front yard, not the harem. He came to the provincial capital to fight the fire. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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