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Chapter 42, He is my hometown

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    The two brothers came to Happy BBQ and sat down in an empty place in the hall.

    Soon, a pretty girl of sixteen or seventeen came over: "Hey, Brother Lanqing. Why are you willing to come here today? What do you want to eat?"

    "I'll come and see you. How are you doing?" Lan Qing said with a smile.

    The last time Lan Feiyang came here for dinner on his birthday, Lan Feiyang had already heard from his cousin that there was a girl from Lanping Town, Fang Fang, in this shop, who was a neighbor of Aunt Lanqing's natal family.  kinship.

    This girl is Bo Hai who came with a fellow villager when he first became a personal housekeeper.  Originally, I wanted to ask Lan Qing to help me get into the Fu'an Hotel, but she just graduated from junior high school, and she can't get in at all because she speaks Mandarin too badly.  Later, I worked as a waiter at Happy BBQ.

    "I'm fine." The little girl Fang Fang smiled sweetly, then glanced at Lan Feiyang, "This isis your cousin?"

    "Yes, my memory is not bad. This is my cousin Feiyang." Lan Qing said, took the menu, and ordered two side dishes, one meat and one vegetarian.

    "Brother Lanqing, wait a minute, I'm leaving." Fang Fang said with a smile, turned around and left with the menu.

    "Brother, this girl looks sweet and delicate." Lan Feiyang looked at Fang Fang's back and said, "Aren't you"

    "Don't talk nonsense!" Lan Qing immediately pulled her face down, "I'm only sixteen years old, and I'm still young."

    "Oh." Lan Feiyang nodded, "That's right, you have to be eighteen or nine years old, right?"

    "Hey." Lan Qing frowned and sighed, "To be honest, I still want to find someone with a higher level of education and a little more foreign style."

    "Are you still thinking about that female classmate of yours?" Lan Feiyang asked unconsciously.

    "It's gone. Who still misses her!" Lan Qing was somewhat duplicity.  After all, having a crush on someone for three years doesn't mean you can just forget about it.

    "oops!"

    "Kangdang"

    "Snapped!"

    The two of them were eating sullenly, when a box next to the restaurant suddenly became chaotic, and people all looked towards the No. 3 box with the open door on the left.

    I saw a man in Box No. 3 was furious, yelling for a young waitress who was dazed while covering half of her red and swollen cheeks to kneel down and apologize immediately.

    "It's Fang Fang!" Lan Qing glanced back and said, then got up and walked to the No. 3 box.

    The foreman had already rushed over, and was bowing politely to ask what was going on.

    "You waiter accidentally dropped the dish into the soup, splashing the soup all over my body and face. Shouldn't you kneel down and apologize?" The short-haired young man who was wiping his face with a napkin said flamboyantly and indignantly.

    The foreman laughed and said, "Of course an apology is due. But why kneel down?"

    "If you don't kneel down, I will pay for my clothes!" Cun Tou was arrogant.

    "If you pay for the clothes, you will pay for the clothes." Fang Fang humiliated and stubbornly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "How much are your clothes?"

    "Hey." Cun Tou raised his hand to straighten his thick, short, wire-like hair and sneered, "Not much, it's only 19,888 yuan. However, I guess you'll need it if you don't eat or drink."  Earn a year?"

    When Fang Fang heard this, her face turned pale.  She is only 1,400 yuan a month now, and this dress will cost her more than a year's salary!

    She has only been on duty for more than two months, how can she get so much money?  But she was unwilling to let her kneel down.

    She pointed at the small-eyed, rosacea-nosed guest beside her: "I missed it because hehehe touched me. You have to make him pay."

    "Me?" The rosacea who was still fascinated by Fang Fang's breast enhancement and buttocks just now narrowed his eyes, and said righteously: "When did I touch you? Who saw it? Little sister, you  You can't frame good people with red lips and white teeth!"

    "You" Fang Fang pointed at her rosacea angrily.  Just now, it was obvious that this guy reached out and pinched his buttocks secretly when he was putting the dishes, and he was surprised that the dish slipped into the soup bowl by accident.  The soup bowl was right in front of Cun Tou, so the soup splashed on his face and chest.

    "What am I doing?" Looking at Fang Fang, who was so angry that she was speechless with soft fingers on her bright red face, she was smug with rosacea, "Can't afford to pay and want to slander a good person? Be careful, I will sue you for slander!"

    "It doesn't matter if you can't afford the money." Cun Tou stared at Fang Fang's sixteen or seventeen-year-old youthful face, which was so anxious that the pear blossoms were raining, and said leisurely, "Otherwise, you can play with me for a day."

    "No, it's impossible!" Fang Fang's face turned from red to white, and then from white to red again, and all of a sudden, injustice, shame, anger, anger, helplessness, etc. flooded his eyes: "Then I'd better kneel down.  "explainHe was about to kneel in humiliation.

    Cun Tou lifted her feet and supported her knees: "No. It's useless to kneel now, I changed my mind. You have to lose money or accompany someone."

    Cuntou's heart fluttered: It seems that this handsome local girl is really a young girl, it is definitely green and pollution-free food!

    Lan Qing at the door looked angry and anxious, seeing that the foreman didn't say a word, he was about to rush out to be a flower protector.

    "Fang Fang, don't kneel." At this time, Lan Feiyang had already pushed aside the crowd and walked up, and he raised his leg and slowly pressed down on Bunny's foot.  "I said brother, don't be too much in life, right?" Anyway, he had already quit this business, and he didn't have so many scruples in his heart.

    Feeling the increasing pressure on Lan Feiyang's legs, Cun Tou, who had also practiced kung fu, gritted his teeth and resisted, but was finally defeated and could only put his feet down.

    "Who are you? Why meddle in this business?" He felt that Lan Feiyang had a lot of strength, so he must have practiced.

    "Brother Feiyang?" Fang Fang grabbed Lan Feiyang's arm in surprise, like a drowning person seeing the rescue hands stretched out to him, "He is my fellow villager."

    "Fellow townsman?" The hostile Cun Tou looked at Lan Feiyang up and down, "I think it's a good match, right? If you want a hero to save the beauty, just pay." Fang Fang shyly let go of Lan Feiyang's hand.

    Lan Feiyang's face also flushed suddenly, but this is not the time to retreat.  "Success! I'll give you a hundred yuan to send the clothes to dry cleaning. Isn't it just splashed with some soup? It's not burnt or hung, so it will be clean after washing?"

    "That's right. It's just a few splashes of soup, and it's not broken or broken. Don't you need to pay more than 19,000 yuan?" The foreman also said with a smile.

    As a foreman, the customer is the first; but she felt that it was too much for a small waiter to pay nearly 20,000 yuan.

    "That's right. Nearly 20,000 yuan, is this obviously extortion!" The waiters and guests discussed in low voices.

    "You can't say that, maybe the young man gritted his teeth and bought a good dress with great difficulty, and it got dirty right away"

    Cun Tou stared: "Joke! One hundred yuan to send to dry cleaning, then what should I wear?"

    "There is a dry cleaning shop diagonally opposite our hotel. I'll send you an expedited cleaning right away, and it will be ready soon." Fang Fang said quickly.

    "Shut up! My clothes are authentic British imports I bought at New Emperor last night, and they will be old after washing. That's not acceptable! You immediately take a taxi to New Emperor and buy me the exact same one. This one  I don¡¯t want the dirty ones!¡±

    Just kidding, his clothes are counterfeit goods bought in a roadside shop, won't the dry cleaning reveal his secrets?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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