DNF Phantom Liver Emperor

Chapter 155 Fatty's Plan

Lin Feng kept brushing the pictures.

After brushing the fatigue of the red eye, I went to brush the fatigue of the small ammunition, and after brushing the fatigue of the small ammunition, I went to brush 5 fatigue numbers.

Brush this set down.

It's just hell.

It took a full 4 hours, and before I knew it, it was already past 7 o'clock in the evening, and the sky outside was slightly dark.

Su Qianqian was still sticking to Lin Feng's side.

This is the peak time of surfing the Internet.

Many people came to open the machine.

Or come to charge some card Q coins.

Seeing Su Qianqian's little bird beside Lin Feng, she couldn't help joking: "Brother Feng, is this your girlfriend?"

"Brother Feng, sister-in-law is so pretty!"

"Brother Feng, when will you invite us to a wedding wine?"

"Hahaha!"

"I will definitely call you when the time comes!"

While coping with it with a smile, Lin Feng skillfully turned on the machine and charged Q coins, which he could clearly feel.

Recently, there have been significantly fewer red cards.

More and more people are charging Q coins.

Because of what is self-evident.

Not only DNF, but also another phenomenal online game CF, and this is also the time when players explode.

After the busy work, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening.

at this time.

The fat man walked into the Internet cafe with a slow swagger.

Since the restaurant was about to close down, this guy started to show up badly.

"Brother Qiang!"

"Su... sister-in-law, are you there?"

The fat man stepped forward with a grin.

"Who is Ni's sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense..."

Su Qianqian was still a little reserved, and couldn't help but blush, but Lin Feng generously took her arm, and smiled at the fat man:

"Are you not going to work in the restaurant now?"

"Don't do it!"

"Our boss hasn't seen anyone for several days, and no one comes to eat. Ever since the computer room rental sign was hung at the door, the business has been worse day by day!"

The fat man felt helpless.

But compared to last time, he had a little more smile on his face.

"I've made up my mind, Brother Feng, I'm going to open a stall downstairs in our Internet cafe, and I'll make cakes and rice, and serve our Internet cafe exclusively!"

"what?"

"Can you still cook rice?"

Lin Feng was a little surprised.

When did Fatty activate this skill!

"Harmful!"

"What's so difficult about it! After all, I've been working in a restaurant for so long. I just dice the ham, add oil and seasonings, and fry it!"

The fat man said with confidence.

Lin Feng handed him a cigarette, and nodded thoughtfully. Lin Feng didn't know much about fried rice, but he was worried about whether Fatty had start-up funds.

After all, pots and pans.

Gotta get a snack cart.

He still owes the Internet cafe more than 1000 yuan.

"Snapped!"

Suqian saw Lin Feng fell into deep thought.

Holding the lighter with both hands, he lit the cigarette for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then a warm feeling rose in his heart. Where can I find such a good girlfriend?

The fat man was extremely envious.

"There are so many people surfing the Internet, if you really do it, I will help you in the Internet cafe, and put your order number on every computer!"

That's all Lin Feng thought of.

"really?"

The fat man was overjoyed. If it was like this, as long as the fried rice tasted good, his business would be very good.

Especially those who come all night at night.

Selling to them alone, it is not a problem to sell fifty or sixty copies a night, and if you add the office workers nearby, if you can sell a hundred copies a night.

A piece sells for 6 yuan.

If you earn 2 yuan, you will have an income of 200 yuan.

In '08, that was a lot of money.

The fat man was very moved, but he also had some unspeakable secrets. He looked at Lin Feng falteringly, and said:
"But Brother Feng, I almost..."

The fat man had a troubled expression on his face.

Lin Feng saw his difficulties at a glance.

"What do you do without money?"

Lin Feng smiled, Fatty nodded.

But the fat man didn't expect Lin Feng to lend him money at all, because in his impression, Lin Feng was not rich. Although his salary was quite high, working the day shift and night shift by himself was equivalent to working two jobs, but one month.

It's only 2000 yuan salary.

Working day shifts and night shifts is simply risking your life to make money.

Su Qianqian seemed to see the embarrassment of the two brothers, and said cautiously: "Brother Fat, if you don't have enough money, I can lend it to you first!"

"what?"

The fat man frowned.

He never thought about borrowing Su Qianqian's money.

The main reason is that I don't know Su Qianqian very well.

"Need not!"

Lin Feng smiled and squeezed Su Qianqian's little hand, and said, "How much money are you short, I can give it to you!"

"really?"

"How about 5000 yuan... I guess this month's salary may not be paid. If it is 2200 yuan..."

Although the fat man was a little overjoyed, he still frowned and began to settle accounts: "But if there is no restaurant, I have to rent a house by myself, which is another expense..."

Chai Rice Oil Salt Ginger Vinegar Tea.

Rent a house with three meals a day.

This is the life of ordinary migrant workers.

Su Qianqian didn't feel the taste.

Lin Feng really felt the same way. A word that the fat man didn't say was like a nail stuck in his heart.

In the end, the sound became smaller and smaller.

The originally optimistic attitude gradually turned into disappointment.

"Fat man!"

"Don't be discouraged!"

Lin Feng encouraged the fat man and said, "I made a small fortune recently, and I will lend you 1 yuan. You should work hard and just treat me to dinner!"

"really?"

"Brother Feng, you didn't lie to me?"

Fatty looked at Lin Feng in disbelief, tears were about to fall for a moment, at this moment, Lin Feng's words were like a life-saving straw.

"Of course!"

"I want to vomit every day after eating this instant noodles!"

Lin Feng didn't want to be too sensational, and said jokingly: "If you start working, treat me to a meal of fried rice every night, it will be regarded as interest!"

"Okay!"

"Let's not talk about one meal, even three meals a day, it's not a problem—Brother Feng, are you really willing to help me?"

The fat man was grateful, but he was afraid of cheating Lin Feng.

"Brother Feng, I'm not very good at this level, so you're not afraid that I'll cheat you, and then I won't have any money to pay you back?"

"What!"

Lin Feng's expression became slightly serious.

He knew who the fat man was.

He is the kind of person who would rather be wronged by himself than wronged by his brother. Although the two brothers clinked when they were poor, the fat man pretended to be full when he was hungry.

He is such a good brother.

How could Lin Feng not help him?
"You just don't give me the money, and I have nothing to say. If you really treat me as a brother, don't say such things again!"

"Brother Feng..."

"Okay, stop being provocative!"

Lin Feng smiled, seeing that the fat man was about to burst into tears, he quickly took a bottle of Red Bull from the cabinet behind and stuffed it in the fat man's hand.

Then said:

"Give me your card number, and I'll use online banking to transfer money to you. Go and buy it tomorrow, and try to open it as soon as possible!"

"it is good!"

The fat man nodded with tears in his eyes.

Then the fat man sent the card number to Lin Feng, and Lin Feng counted the numbers one by one, and then used online banking to transfer 1 yuan to the fat man.

my buddy.

You must succeed!

(End of this chapter)