Thunder can't catch fire

The business hours of "Xilai" are very late. I heard that Boss Diao lazily opens the door to welcome customers until 10:30 in the morning every day.At the beginning, he told Zhou Yan that the working time was 10:[-], and Zhou Yan arrived [-] minutes earlier, but he didn't see a ghost.

A super big iron lock was hanging on the gate like a prison lock. Zhou Yan wanted to see if it was heavy, so he picked it up with his hand, but such a big lock unexpectedly cracked with a bang.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but groaned, and was immediately dumbfounded.

Damn... what and what!

At 45:[-], Boss Diao finally walked over, yawning and stretching. When he saw Zhou Yan, he froze for a moment, and rubbed the back of his head: "Young man, it's so early? Not bad, good spirit."

Zhou Yan pointed to the lock on the ground: "The quality of your lock is not good, the store will be emptied sooner or later."

Boss Diao knelt down and took a closer look at the lock, then raised his head: "Awesome, what did you do?"

Zhou Yan's face was full of black lines: "...I'm not a god."

"That's right, she's skinny, like a little girl." Boss Diao frowned and shook his head, clapped his hands, and stood up, "The lock is gone, why don't you go in?"

Zhou Yan laughed when he heard the words: "I'm afraid there is something missing in the store, and I'll take the blame."

Boss Diao glanced at him, and the two mustaches under his nose moved: "You are sick."

Zhou Yan didn't know about other places, but he probably would have a hard time finding a second one for this strange store and its owner.The boss was the first to arrive, and the employees came one after another, all of them looked like they had been dug out of a grave, and they looked like they were dying of sleepiness.

"Do they really not treat salt like sugar?"

Boss Diao laughed loudly when he heard the words: "It doesn't matter if it's candy, it's our special dish, hahahahahaha!"

Zhou Yan sighed, it's a miracle that this run-down store can survive until now with a prosperous business.

Today is New Year's Eve, and there are very few people coming to eat at noon. Xiaozhen, the little girl at the cashier in the restaurant, said that there are many people at night, and they are all fully booked.

Xiaozhen said softly to Zhou Yan, "You have to work hard."

Someone next to him immediately booed: "Oh, sister Xiaozhen, we have all worked hard, why haven't I heard you say a word?"

Xiaozhen's face turned red immediately, and she secretly glanced at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan smiled and had no special reaction.

He naturally didn't have any special reaction.

Zhou Yan was a very delicate looking lady when he was young, now he is a beautiful boy when he grows up, and he will still be a handsome uncle with a beer belly in middle age.

He is also troubled, why is he so good-looking, so attractive...

In fact, although there is no business at noon, they will prepare the evening dishes from one o'clock in the afternoon.There was not enough manpower, so Boss Diao called in everything he could use, such as washing vegetables, killing fish, and slicing.Even he rolled up his sleeves to kill the chicken and let the blood out, with a ferocious expression on his face, it looked very ferocious.

Zhou Yan was fighting with a lively fish when the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, he was dazed, the fish jumped into the basin and splashed water all over him.

"Damn it!" He cursed irritably, threw the kitchen knife aside, dried his hands, and simply took out his phone from his pocket to look at it.

It was a WeChat message from HZ0605.

Zhou Yan wanted to laugh when he saw that empty profile picture——Han Zheng is so old-fashioned.

His message was as direct and succinct as anyone else's: Alone at night?Come to my house for the New Year.

Zhou Yan's fingers paused on the screen, and just as he was about to type, a head next to him moved over.

"Alone at night..."

The mean voice... Zhou Yan turned the phone over, turned his head to look at Boss Diao, and frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Tsk tsk, are you looking for a girlfriend? Hey, you're so young, so sweet." Boss Diao laughed with his small eyes so small that he couldn't see his eyeballs, which was very wretched.

Zhou Yan was speechless: "No, a friend, a man."

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. Why did Nima explain so much to this old man...

Zhou Yan never thought that Han Zheng would let him go to his house for the New Year. Although they didn't know each other anymore, they didn't get to know each other that well.New Year's Eve is about reuniting with family members and having a New Year's Eve dinner. The focus is on that atmosphere.He is a family, he is an outsider, what is he going to do?

After confirming that Boss Diao had gone far away, Zhou Yan quickly replied to the text message and politely rejected Han Zheng.

"Thank you, you can eat, my restaurant will be busy until late."

Han Zheng probably happened to be holding the phone, and he came back almost immediately, and Zhou Yan didn't even have time to put the phone back.

"Come here when you're done."

Four words, Nima is still an imperative sentence.

Han Zheng really thinks he is his student...

Zhou Yan wanted to say "no", but for some reason, with his finger on the screen, he replied "yes" unconsciously.By the time it was sent out, it was already too late.

His counterfeit mobile phone does not know what counterfeit "WeChat" is loaded, and it doesn't even have a withdrawal function.

Zhou Yan stared at the word "good" that he sent out on the screen for a long time before finally acknowledging the reality.

Well, let's just treat him as... duplicity.

It was the first time he did such a shameless thing as going to someone else's house for the New Year.

However, there is a first time for everything.

"The first time I was born, the second time I was acquainted. I see that Brother Zhou Yan is usually a loner, and I don't see him mentioning his family or anything. Let him come over every year for the New Year in the future, so that the family will be more lively."

Qin Feifei was muttering while filling up powder in front of the small mirror. Han Zheng glanced at her and continued watching TV without speaking.

She put the mirror back in her bag after refilling the powder, and kicked him: "Hey, when are we going to pick up Grandpa?"

"I asked Ling Ying and Ling Zhi to pick it up, drop by."

Qin Feifei got angry when he heard Ling Ying's name, and his face froze: "Why are you so careless, our grandpa, not their grandpa."

"Shut up, you, if you have the ability, you drive your mini to pick it up."

Qin Feifei stopped talking immediately when he heard the words. Mr. Qin was tall and big, and every time he took her car, it was too crowded. If things went on like this, he never wanted to ride again.

In fact, there are not many people in their family who celebrate the New Year together.Mr. Qin, Qin Feifei, Han Zheng, Wang Po, plus Ling Ying's siblings who came to the small gatherings, barely made it to the table, and Qin Feifei always showed Ling Ying ignorantly.

But this year, knowing that Zhou Yan was coming, she seemed to be in a much better mood, and she didn't say anything weird when she saw Ling Ying.

When Ling Zhi entered the door, he subconsciously wanted to light a cigarette, Han Zheng frowned: "Wang Po and Grandpa are both here, who gave you the courage."

"Annoying." Ling Zhi scratched his hair, feeling a little annoyed, saw him changing his shoes, and asked, "Are you going out?"

"Well. Go out to do some errands, I'll be back later, you guys eat first, and I'll bring a friend back."

Han Zheng's Land Rover was borrowed by a colleague, and he couldn't drive it, so he had to drive Qin Feifei's mini. He has tall legs and long legs, and it's uncomfortable to sit on. He feels like he's shrunken.

Zhou Yan's "Xilai" is a bit far away, when he got out of the car, he felt stiff and something was wrong, but there was no need to shrink back.

Han Zheng shivered.

Tsk, Qin Feifei is really short.

There were quite a lot of people in the restaurant. As soon as he entered, a little girl greeted him with a smile: "Hi sir, do you have a reservation?"

"Hi, I'm looking for Zhou Yan."

The girl froze for a moment, then pointed to the back kitchen: "He's inside. Shall I call him?"

Han Zheng thought for a while and asked, "Can I go in directly?"

"Ah?" The girl opened her mouth, "I...ask the boss." After she finished speaking, she bounced to the side and said a few words to a thin middle-aged man who was serving food. He looked at Han Zheng and nodded to him.

When Han Zheng walked into the back kitchen and saw Zhou Yan, he was cooking.Wearing a tall chef's hat and chef's uniform, his figure is thin and straight, and he looks particularly outstanding in front of a crowd of fat or strong men.

The kitchen was smoky, everyone was busy doing their own things, and no one had extra eyes on Han Zheng, an "uninvited guest".

He walked over and patted Zhou Yan on the shoulder.

Zhou Yan was very attentive, he didn't recover the first time, Han Zheng stepped up his strength the second time, Zhou Yan's arm trembled, and he almost missed the pot in his hand.

"Damn it!" He stabilized, turned his head to see Han Zheng, his eyes widened, "You came so early?!"

"Let me ask you when will it end? I will happen to do something later."

Zhou Yan put the dish of ground delicacies with incomplete color and fragrance on the plate, and then said: "The boss said that we will take turns, and I will do it very late tomorrow, at six o'clock today."

Han Zheng looked at his watch: "It's not long. I'll wait for you, I drive the car." He paused, and added, "It's just Qin Feifei's mini."

Zhou Yan was stunned when he heard the words: "Where's your Land Rover that exploded?"

What a bad adjective... Han Zheng frowned slightly, and said, "It was borrowed."

"Tsk..." Zhou Yan fell silent—after all, he is a local tyrant who lives in a villa, and even a Land Rover can be borrowed casually.

Zhou Yan asked Han Zheng to sit outside or wait in the car. Han Zheng thought about the hotel lobby and the mini. No matter where people are crowded, it would be better to sit in the kitchen.

Zhou Yan was speechless: "Okay, if you don't mind the smoke, you can sit wherever you like."

Han Zheng really sat there for half an hour, just watching Zhou Yan busy, Zhou Yan really just left him alone, without giving him a single look.

This kid looks more reliable than his appearance... Han Zheng thinks that he is only a few years older than Qin Feifei, and he should be about the same as Ling Zhi, but this kid Ling Zhi, besides fighting monsters at home, goes out to drink and pick up girls every day.

Han Zheng was smoking at the back door, thinking further and further away.

But to be honest, Zhou Yan only looks more reliable compared to Lexus.He also has no ambitions.I have said it myself, to be a monk for a day hits the clock for a day.This kind of attitude can be seen in some students of Han Zheng, and it is what Han Zheng hates the most.

Fortunately, Zhou Yan is not his student, otherwise when Zhou Yan said such a thing that day, Han Zheng was afraid that he would not be able to control his backhand and slap the back of his head.

When he finished smoking a few cigarettes and was about to light another one, Zhou Yan walked over.

Han Zheng asked him, "Is it over?"

"If it doesn't end, you will have lung cancer." He looked at the cigarette butts on the ground, feeling very helpless.

"Do you want to sweep?"

"No, when the wind blows, it's all in the soil, moistening things silently, and the vegetables grow very well."

Han Zheng was amused by him, and stood up with a smile.

Zhou Yan shy away from getting in that mini.

Han Zheng asked him, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Why do I feel that you are happy?"

"I'm mentally balanced." Han Zheng replied honestly.

Zhou Yan glanced at him, forget it, he can't beat the old driver.

After waiting for Han Zheng to drive for a while, Zhou Yan belatedly realized that something was wrong.

"This is not the way to your house. You are not lost?"

"I won't get lost if you throw me in the desert." Han Zheng stared ahead without raising his eyelids, "I forgot to tell you, I'm going somewhere. I was going to pick you up first, but you got off work early , come with me."

"Oh." Zhou Yan nodded, "Where are you going?"

Han Zheng was silent for a moment.

Then said: "Junior Management Office."