God-level system: start trillion heirs

Chapter 180 Reject All
In an instant, someone became upset and directly rejected Guo Zhenwen's paper and proposals. Maybe they still don't know why they rejected their proposals, and they are still in a very confused state.

When Lin Tu was setting up a stall at night, he found a lot of delicious food, and suddenly Wang Xiaoran yelled at him.

"Boss, the boss is not well. Let me tell you a big secret." Wang Xiaoran ran from somewhere else happily, and he didn't know what he was happy about. He was so tired that he was sweating, and he couldn't understand it.

"What are you doing, can you be more prudent, so that people who don't know will think that all of us who set up stalls are lunatics, and those who come to see a doctor are also faulty." He explained to Wang Xiaoran carefully.

Wang Xiaoran doesn't care, they can think whatever they want.

"Let me tell you, there is a small stall in the South Country next to us. That small stall in the South Country is really delicious. Oh my god, I just went to the small stall in Nalan Country to eat. You know what? How good that tastes."

Wang Xiaoran said happily.

It turned out that she was going to eat, but Lin Tu realized that this was the case.

He smiled, "Do you know that it is a taboo in the workplace to go to other places to eat during working hours? Although this is a small place with stalls, you can't leave without saying anything. Bar."

Lin Tu taught him a lesson unceremoniously.

"I don't know, you didn't say that you can't do it while you're at work. I was a little too anxious to eat somewhere else, so I went with it. Don't be angry." The next second she started Apologizing, people can't help but get angry with her.

"I'll let you off this time, let's talk about something delicious to eat." He tried his best to calm down and continued to ask.

"It's nothing delicious. It's just a kind of fine powder, but it's not from our place. Anyway, it's very delicious. Hurry up, I'll pack a copy for you." Wang Xiaoran smiled mischievously, as if Like magic, a packing box was taken out from behind.

There was a burst of fragrance coming out of the packing box, and Lin Tu's stomach groaned in disbelief when he smelled the smell.

"Who told you to bring something back, I won't eat it." He even lost his temper.

"You really don't want to eat it, but if you don't want to eat it, I'll take it away." She smiled and turned her head, really taking the thing away.

"Don't, don't, can't I eat it? Except you, a little girl, who can treat me like this, I tell you that there is no other person." He snatched the food over.

This taste is very unique. Lin Tu seems to have eaten it somewhere before, but it has an indescribable feeling.

Yes, it's really great, he can definitely eat the rice noodles here.

Soon he saw a long line of people queuing up for the rice noodle stall, and the stall owner was dressed as a foreigner, probably from a foreign country, and also a minority.

Seeing this, he pointed, "In this way, you will often go to his house for dinner in the future. After all, he is from abroad, so we need to give some help, right?"

Lin Tu's attitude changed quickly. From the beginning, he refused to let Wang Xiaoran go, and now he has become serious again.

"Well, if you want to eat, you can tell me. Even if I don't go, I will go there every day. Don't use this method to talk about me. I want to eat all day long now."

"Your booth is really lively. I heard you shouting here from afar." Zhang Xueyao came from behind Lin Tu, holding a lunch box in her hand, and swaggered to him and sat down. , and finally put the lunch box in front of Lin Tu.

"This is something I brought for you. Quickly open it and have a look. It must be delicious." Zhang Xueyao smiled sweetly. Here are some tough dishes that Zhang Xueyao asked the chef at home to cook for Lin Tu. She was afraid of Lin Tu. Can't eat well here.

"What are you doing, I want to eat, don't I know how to do it myself? I need to trouble you again." He frowned, making himself look like he was eating soft rice.

"No, I don't mean anything else, I just want you to eat some of my home-cooked dishes. By the way, grandpa asked when you will come to eat at home, and grandpa wants to see you very much." Zhang Xueyao made a cute face asked pitifully.

"I'm not free at this time, wait until later." He replied coldly.

"When will it be in a while? I'm almost dying of anxiety. The last time I had dinner with grandpa, I was very satisfied with you. Grandpa said he would marry me to you."

Lin Tu's eyes widened in disbelief, and instantly felt that the food in his hand was not delicious.

"Please repeat what you just said." He continued to ask with his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Grandpa said he would marry me to you, what's wrong? What's the problem? He said he would marry me to a man like you." Zhang Xueyao smiled and continued to finish the next sentence.

This is the only way to finish talking like this, otherwise other people would not have to misunderstand here.

"Who told you to come here to set up a stall, hurry up and go back to your country, are you the only one who deserves to set up a stall here?"

"Yes, it's so ridiculous that people from Languo came to us to make money, so get the hell out of here."

He was chatting happily with a few people, and suddenly he heard someone shouting here, turned his head, and saw that someone was actually bullying the stall owner from abroad.

"Wang Xiaoran, what's going on? Go over and have a look." He realized that something bad would happen, so he waved his hand and asked Wang Xiaoran to check the situation.

It was getting more and more lively there, his booth was about 300 meters away from Lin Tu's booth, and Lin Tu could vaguely hear some quarreling sounds from here.

Those few were ordinary customers, but for some reason they clashed with the stall owner.

"I've been waiting here for half an hour. It's been half an hour. Do you think your place is really such a delicious place? Let me tell you that it's better to just grab a handful from the street. Hello here." The customer continued to speak proudly.

"I'm sorry, we didn't do it on purpose. There are too many people and we need to queue up. Can you please forgive me?" The stall owner was a man in his 30s who was very patient and explained to the people next to him.

"There are too many people, I think you don't want to do it at all." The few people who came to find something didn't understand at all, and at the same time they said nothing about the stall owner.

More and more unpleasant words came to Lin Tu's ears.

It's really annoying, because I can't stand in the queue and can't buy other people's things, so I just keep shouting here.

(End of this chapter)