The game fans get together, and the speed of emotional warming is unimaginable.

Several people chatted and discussed various games, as if this was a topic that could never be finished.

In such an atmosphere, Zhang Xun and the three went downstairs talking and laughing.

You don’t have to go too far to eat hot pot. There is a restaurant near Zhang Xunjia’s downstairs. It has a good reputation, high quality and low price, and many people like to eat there.

Although Zhang Xun prefers sweets, it doesn't mean he hates or has intolerance to other tastes. On the contrary, he is actually a snack foodie.

Therefore, he is still a regular customer in that hot pot restaurant.

After going downstairs, go out of the community and walk about 100 meters to the south, and you will find this hot pot restaurant.

The name of the shop is "Xianlinhu". On the way downstairs, Zhang Xun used his mobile phone to reserve a seat.

Apart from this hotpot restaurant, 80% of the shops along this road sell all kinds of snacks, so this one hundred meters away can be regarded as a food street.

Naturally, the three of Zhang Xun would not miss these small shops on the street, so, on the way to the hot pot restaurant, they bought some snacks to fill their stomachs first.

Zhang Xun has a special physique, and Ge Changqing and Huo Lan are not ordinary people. The three of them are not afraid that they will not be able to eat too much now.

I bought a lot of squid, barbecue, stinky tofu, rolled cold skin, roasted sweet potato skin, etc., and I didn't spend much effort on the road to get rid of them.

"The buns are like this, how do you want me to eat them!? Do you think you are feeding pigs!?"

Suddenly, there was an old lady's curse not far ahead.

Immediately, the passers-by stopped and stopped to watch. Some of them were curious, and even moved closer to have a look.

The three of them looked at each other and also walked forward.

Moreover, because of Ge Changqing's cold and sharp temperament when he left the game, many people kept him at a respectful distance.

Therefore, under his guidance, the three of Zhang Xun also stood in the front position.

Zhang Xun saw that he had been to this steamed stuffed bun shop.

The name of the shop is "Delicious Bao". Sometimes Zhang Xun doesn't want to make breakfast by himself, so he will come here to have a meal.

As far as Zhang Xun's personal perception is concerned, this restaurant is very conscientious, the taste is quite satisfactory, but the ingredients are very solid, and it really implements the four words of thin skin and big filling.

But at this moment, an old lady in blue flowered half-sleeves and ordinary trousers bent her body, cursing in front of the window selling steamed buns.

The aggressive face looks extremely ferocious, and the gray paint on the face is smeared with black, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a serious person.

As for the young clerk who faced the old man's questioning, his face was full of anxiety, and he looked like he didn't know what to do.

After all, the other party is an old man, let alone what I can't do, if I accidentally touch it like a willow leaf falling into the water, what if the other party immediately lies on the ground.

If this has been corrupted, even jumping into the Yellow River will not clean it up.

But it’s not okay to leave it alone, after all, the steamed stuffed bun in the old man’s hand is fine, and besides, the old man didn’t spend money to buy the steamed stuffed bun...

"Look, look, look!"

The old man yelled, holding a plastic bag in his hand, and handed the steamed stuffed bun with a little bit of skin torn inside to the clerk.

"Just like this steamed stuffed bun, I feed it to the pigs, but the pigs don't even eat them!

You give me such a steamed stuffed bun, what kind of mind do you have! ?

How to eat this! ?You tell me how to eat this! ?

I have to eat well! "

As he said that, the old man threw the steamed buns on the counter, and then he started directly, opened the steamer on the side, and was about to take the steamed stuffed buns from inside with his hands.

Zhang Xun looked at the old man, frowning.

It's not that he looks down on the elderly, but that the old man is really dirty, and he happens to be a clean freak.

Not to mention what was mentioned earlier, the old man's face is gray and black, that is, the bare arms and hands, arms and ankles, all of which are visible to the naked eye, with black dirt one by one.

Looking at the clothes again, they were also wrinkled. The pants were black, but the blue half sleeves were also stained with a lot of dried oil!

On the other side, the clerk rushed to stop the old man's movements, in case this vexatious old lady would dirty those buns, otherwise, how could they sell them to other customers!

With the hands in the hand here, the clerk also persuaded:

"Auntie! This bun is good, it's just that the stuffing is a little bit torn."

It's okay not to persuade, but who would have thought that the old man would be impatient after such a persuasion!

She let go of her hand holding the steamer, grabbed the bun on the counter that she had thrown there before, and threw it at the clerk's face.

At the same time as throwing it, he gave a "pooh" to the clerk, spewing out a lot of saliva.

The clerk saw the old man's movement and hid for a while, but was still hit in the face.

It may not hurt, but it must be humiliating and wronged in my heart.

The old man didn't finish this, he twisted his face, stretched out his hand, and pointed to the clerk.

"Just you rotten bun, you think I'm rare!? Let me tell you, even dogs won't eat this crap! If you feed it to maggots, people won't bother to care about you!"

The clerk covered his face and wanted to say something aggrieved, but under the pressure of the old man, he seemed to be unable to say anything, which seemed inexplicable.

The old lady stared and scolded:

"It's really good, you guys! Seeing how old I am, you will bully me! You don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all!"

Immediately she turned around, sat down on the ground, kept patting her thighs, cried, and shouted:

"Come and take a look, this store is bullying me with rotten buns!"

The momentum of crying father and mother, as if he was the one who was wronged.

Some passers-by who just came and didn't know the truth also frowned when they saw this scene, pointing at the clerk.

"How can you treat the old man like this!?"

"Bring rotten buns to the elderly, your conscience is really eaten by dogs!"

"I didn't believe that anyone in this world could be so bad, but this store of yours has shown me."

Even, in some hidden corners, some well-intentioned but kept in the dark or some people with ulterior motives have already taken out their mobile phones and started recording.

When they get home and edit this video, what kind of text will be added, how will the real story be distorted, and when more people on the Internet will participate, what will the overall wind direction be? Unknown.

But what is certain is that in this way, the reputation of this bun shop will be completely ruined.

And those who make a lot of money will hide in the shadows and laugh.

The clerk naturally knew this too. At this time, she was so wronged that she was about to cry.

"Mom, you can't do this!

The boss gave you steamed stuffed buns because he thought you were pitiful!

It's been more than a year, you have come every day, and you have never paid even a penny, how come we have become bullies? "

However, reasonable words were obviously useless to the old lady, she continued to sit on the ground and cry:

"You know I'm pitiful, why don't you give me something to eat!?

If you don't give it today, I will stay here and not leave!

I see how you still do business! "

Seeing this, Zhang Xun's complexion also became ugly.

How can there be such a person?

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