Shanhai Hot Pot Restaurant

Seeing that it was not going to be beneficial, Brother Li turned his back on himself, and the troublemakers looked at each other, and immediately ran to the gate - so many witnesses, when the police came, even if they didn't cause Mingqian's property If you lose, you may have to stay in the game overnight.

Two of them have criminal records, so it is best not to go in if they can't go in.

However, Ming Qian's reaction was faster than theirs. Ming Qian strode to the door of the store, closed the glass door, leaned against the door and said, "You guys have the ability to make trouble, why don't you have the ability to bear the consequences?"

"If you succeed today, I won't be able to continue to open this store. I want to get away with smashing other people's bowls?" Ming Qian can bear anything, but smashing his job is absolutely intolerable.

It was hard for him to open the store, and finally the business improved. If this group of people succeed, all his previous efforts will be in vain, especially if he is still "red". Become a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats.

Brother Li covered his mouth, just after he finished speaking, he seemed to have been hit on the Ya acupuncture point, but he couldn't say a word when he wanted to explain.

His nosebleed stopped, but his bleeding gums couldn't be stopped without cotton balls.

So far, his jaw is numb and his nose is black. He feels a little evil, or too evil. Now he just wants to go as fast as possible, as far as possible.

Ming Qian had a firm attitude: "None of you want to leave!"

The customers who are still in the store feel at ease now, and they are not in a hurry, discussing in low voice while watching the play.

"I really didn't expect that there would be a Black Society in such an era."

"Can they be considered gangsters? They are gangsters who bully honest people. There are many such things in my hometown. I know that several stores have been closed down by the same group because they are unwilling to pay protection fees."

"...these people are the moths of society, if only they could get out of jail."

"I took a video, do you know how to make a short video? Help me make it, and I will contribute."

"Did you take a picture? I did too."

"I just want to know who Boss Qiu is."

"Malicious competition, right? They should also open hot pot restaurants. Wait for me to look at the map. I'll see how many hot pot restaurants are nearby."

"I'm sure we can find out which shop's owner is named Qiu."

"Competition is good competition. Competing on taste can also benefit those of us who come to eat, so we will engage in these crooked ways."

"What do you know? The crooked ways will work quickly."

"The cashier boy is so handsome!"

"It's so tall, 1.9 meters, right? I guess it's 1.9 meters, so handsome! I thought he was a star just now!"

"The waitress is also very beautiful, but unfortunately she can't speak."

"The boss is a face control, right? Please waiters have to look at their faces."

"Maybe this is also a marketing tactic. There were bunny girl hot pot and muscular man hot pot before."

"That also costs money."

The discussions among the diners were in full swing, and they were not in a hurry to eat. The main reason was that those gangsters were still in the store. If they wanted to continue to make trouble, the diners had to go up and help them control these men.

Ming Qian is not afraid of these gangsters in front of him at all. When he was in junior high school, there were more gangsters on the street than now. Later, after the crackdown on gangsters and evil, gangsters became rare. Once he went to study at night, but was stopped by some gangsters , Let him take some money out to spend.

Back then, Ming Qian didn't give in, and fought three against one. Although Guangrong was injured and rested at home for two days, no gangster dared to touch him since then.

Maybe his obsession with getting rich didn't appear after the death of his parents, but has existed since he was a child.

When he became an adult, he thought of his junior high school days, and felt that he was really a tiger. In order to protect the 20 yuan pocket money, he really fought hard with three gangsters.

There are also many boys in the same class who are stopped by gangsters to ask for money. As long as they have given it once, they will be stopped often.

Forced to empty pockets and become "friends" with gangsters.

You can't be cowardly at the beginning, otherwise it will become a cash machine.

For example, now, if he is cowardly and let these people go, they will still come next time, and they will come up with a better way.

If you want to hit, you have to hit once.

"Will you get out of the way!" The gangster raised his fist at Ming Qian.

Ming Qian: "Let me step aside, I am your grandson."

The gangster was so angry that he raised his fist and threw it at Ming Qian. Ming Qian had never learned any fighting methods, and he relied on his strength to fight. He had long legs, and kicked at the gangster, which happened to be on the gangster's stomach.

Although Ming Qian looked thin, but his muscles were strong and his explosive power was strong, he kicked the gangster to the ground.

A few boys around suddenly stood up and held down the gangsters.

Ming Qian didn't expect the diners to be so enthusiastic, and was very moved, but the order has been waived, and there is no way to waive it.

When the police came, they saw a room full of people besieging several men, one of whom was still bleeding.

When they first entered the store, the police thought it was these men who had been beaten, but after careful questioning, they found out that these men were gangsters who came here to make trouble.

Ming Qian went to talk to the police.

"Has there been any property damage?" the policeman asked.

Ming Qian shook his head: "They wanted to lift the table, but they were stopped."

Police: "No property damage at all?"

Ming Qian: "...Yes."

The policeman said helplessly, "Then there is nothing you can do. They are not asking you to extort money, which is not considered blackmail, and they did not cause property damage or personal injury. Picking quarrels and provoking troubles is not considered, and they can only criticize and educate."

That is to say, even if Mingqian wants them to lose money, it won't work - because they didn't damage anything in Mingqian's shop.

Ming Qian: "...then that's the only way to forget it?"

The police thought for a while: "Let's take them back to the police station and see if we can ask anything."

"I remembered." Ming Qian patted himself on the forehead, and took off the mobile phone that was shooting from the tripod. He has not forgotten to take video material recently, and whenever a guest comes in, he will turn on the video recording function.

He adjusted the time and tuned to the scene of Brother Li talking.

But the distance from the phone is too far, there is a lot of noise, and I can't hear what Brother Li is saying at all.

"Boss, are you looking for a video? I have it here." A boy took out his mobile phone and handed it to the policeman. "Just this paragraph, what did he say about Boss Zhang Geqiu? We also checked the nearby hot pot restaurants. Only the owner of Jiuwang Hot Pot is surnamed Qiu."

After watching the video, the policeman's expression gradually became serious. He called another colleague of his, and the two discussed in a low voice.

"Brother Zhang? Is it Zhang Quan?"

"It could be him, but hasn't he just been released?"

"He is really brave enough to cause trouble as soon as he comes out."

"Okay, we got it. It's the same as sending this video to us. We will contact you later." The police put a few gangsters who were arrogant and domineering just now, but now behaved like quails into the police car, and then disappeared in the eyes of everyone. go.

Ming Qian also had to follow along to make records, but it didn't take too long, because there was a video of the whole process, so he only needed to describe what happened, and left the police station after leaving his phone number and address.

Today is not a good day for Ming Qian, everyone who was present just now was free of charge, and he will close the stall after finishing the business of these customers, he really has no energy to continue working.

Barely a vacation.

When he went back, the customers in the store were already eating in full swing, and Yiyi cleaned up the bloody floor.

Everything just now was just a small episode, which can become a talking point in people's mouths.

Things came and went quickly, but Ming Qian still remembered the culprit—Boss Qiu.

Hooligans all take money to do things. Without this group of hooligans, there will be another group. If Boss Qiu is not resolved, troubles will always come to him.

Even if Boss Qiu stopped, Ming Qian couldn't swallow it. He didn't provoke Boss Qiu, let alone open a hot pot restaurant, whether it can attract customers or not, and how many customers it attracts depends on its own ability.

"Boss, what did you say?" A diner stopped chopsticks and asked.

Ming Qian had already adjusted his mood on the way back, and said with a smile, "I don't know yet."

The diner gave Ming Qian an idea: "Boss, you can't be dumb about this matter. Didn't that Boss Qiu bother you? You also want to trouble him, so go and set up a banner, invite a few people, don't make trouble, just hold the banner Stand in front of his shop and see who is unlucky."

The other diners laughed and said: "Then it's really a feud, what if the fish dies and the net breaks?"

"How bad is it that the other party also calls the police? Now the boss is right, but then the boss will be unreasonable."

The diners debated for a while, but they still couldn't come up with a good solution for Ming Qian.

Ming Qian waved his hand: "I just want to do business well, hey, forget it."

"I'm sorry, I have something to do today. We will close the store after serving the current customers in the store." Ming Qian explained to the diners who came into the store one by one.

Guest: "You don't even earn money?!"

Ming Qian smiled wryly and said: "What happened just now is not a trivial matter, it is really impossible to continue doing business."

The guest became curious: "What's the matter? Tell me, boss."

Ming Qian sighed: "It's hard to say, how about it, I'll give you a [-]% discount next time you come, okay?"

The guest thinks about it and thinks it's okay: "Then it's settled."

Ming Qian: "Sure."

Most of the current customers in the store are here for Ming Qian, and they didn't have much hope for the taste of hot pot before they came.

After all, in the Internet age, in order to attract customer traffic, the bosses can think of any way.

They think that Food Direct is taking money from Mingqian to help Mingqian do a wave of publicity.

However, you can see the "Red Man" without paying for the entrance fee, and you can also eat a hot pot meal, so it's not a loss if you come.

Zhang Lin and his friends came here because of this. They opened a room in an e-sports hotel nearby. After playing games all afternoon, they saw a female friend talking about this hot pot restaurant in the group. Follow the navigation.

"It's probably hype." Zhang Lin opened a bottle of beer and filled it up for himself and his friends.

Friend: "This store is too small."

Zhang Lin asked in a low voice, "Do you think those gangsters will be invited by the boss to direct and act on their own, and then they will reconcile in private."

The friend was speechless: "Damn, can you still do this?"

Zhang Lin curled her lips: "What can't be done in the online celebrity shop?"

He felt that he had a pair of wise eyes and saw through everything.

The bottom of the pot in front of him was already boiling, and Zhang Lin was about to order the dishes, when Yao hurried over and said, "Guest, it's best to have a bowl of soup first, the soup is best eaten before the dishes are served."

Zhang Lin waved his hand and thought to himself: "I have been eating hot pot for so many years, and I still need you to teach me?" Who eats hot pot for the soup?

"We can do it ourselves." Zhang Lin said to Yao.

Haruka blinked, without forcing her, and turned her head to serve other customers.

Zhang Lin sneered and said, "It must be Baodui's thick soup."

Friends also think so, but still have doubts: "I saw they said in the group that the bottom of the pot in this store is made of bone-in chicken racks, but I don't think it's like it. It's too fragrant, so don't let it go. Can thick soup be so fragrant?"

Zhang Lin: "They didn't see it with their own eyes."

Friend: "Didn't a few people enter the back kitchen just now? Maybe they saw it."

Zhang Lin choked, and quickly said, "Let's boil the beef first."

Thinly sliced ​​beef has now become the "signature dish" in the store, all because of Yao's excellent knife skills and presentation. It's not the first time Zhang Lin has seen beef with egg yolk and milk. How can the taste of beef be improved after egg yolk and milk are added.

He calmly put the meat into the pot, took it out after it turned white, and dipped it in the dipping bowl. Even before putting it in his mouth, he felt that this hot pot restaurant was ordinary.

Especially since he still has a cold, his nose is a little blocked, and he can't smell any fragrance.

He blew on the beef slices, and opened his mouth after making sure it was not hot, and stuffed the beef into his mouth.

His teeth had just bit down on it—the juice was overflowing, as if the thick soup was locked in the meat. The beef was not loose at all, tender and chewy, but it would not make people feel too tired to chew.

Zhang Lin closed his mouth, subconsciously thinking that as long as he shut his mouth and chewed, he could lock all the fragrance in his mouth.

He even held his breath, chewing more and more delicious.

This taste is hard to describe. At this moment, only the food special effects of Zhonghua Xiaodang's home can express his feelings. Zhang Lin has never chewed it so carefully, as if he felt that if he swallowed it whole, he would lose 100 million.

The spiciness does not rush up suddenly, but gradually increases with chewing.

Slightly numb, spicy that everyone can accept, and a strong mellow aroma are intertwined, the taste is complex but it does not make people feel that there is no distinction between primary and secondary.

Zhang Lin glanced at his friend, who also glanced at him.

The two did not speak, and everything was silent.

Almost at the same time, they rolled up their sleeves and started a fight for the porcelain plate containing the beef slices.

"Don't you think hot pot is similar?" My friend asked anxiously, "What are you robbing me of?"

Zhang Lin pursed his lips, and overturned what he said before without embarrassment: "Did I say that? I mean, if you want to eat beef, you can order another plate. Don't compete with me now."

Friend: "...Do you think I'm stupid? The boss is free of charge for tonight's meal. Would you mind ordering again?"

Zhang Lin said firmly, "You are so kind."

The friend was furious: "You are too shameless, why am I embarrassed?"

Taking advantage of his friend's inattention, Zhang Lin snatched two pieces of beef, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "Anyway, it's not the first time you've been shameless, you can do it."

My friend wished he could beat Zhang Lin right here.

But he changed his mind, instead of wasting time arguing with Zhang Lin, he might as well bring all the remaining beef to him while Zhang Lin was blanching the beef.

Just do it!

As soon as the friend stretched out his long arm, before Zhang Lin could stop him, the friend brought the beef in front of him, protecting it with one arm, while the other hand was busy blanching the beef.

Zhang Lin wished he could raise his head to the sky and howl——Miscalculation!

"No wonder someone wants to compete maliciously." Zhang Lin swallowed the beef in his mouth before he was willing to speak, "If I were the owner of a nearby hot pot restaurant, I would hate this hot pot restaurant to death."

Friends: "A peer is an enemy."

Zhang Lin drank half a glass of beer in one breath, and let out a long and comfortable sigh: "I'll get a bowl, let's try some soup."

The friend rolled his eyes, quickly fished out a piece of beef that had just slipped out of the pot, stuffed it into his mouth, and satirized contentedly, "Didn't you say that whoever eats hot pot also drinks soup?"

Zhang Lin pretended to be stupid: "Did I say that? You heard it wrong. I told you not to indulge in playing games during this time. Look, your memory is already messed up."

Before Zhang Lin went to get the bowl, Ming Qian had already walked to their table of hot pot, still holding the plate in his hand, which contained a very cute small dish, he said with a smile: "Sorry, today's restaurant I made a fuss about it, these are the pumpkin pies I tried to make today, and they are free for you to try."

Zhang Lin: "Hey, that's so embarrassing. Boss, you are too generous. If you are a fool to make trouble, you will lose money in the end."

Ming Qian's heart was bleeding, but on the surface he was calm: "In business, there are losses and gains. I think quickly, as long as you eat happily."

Zhang Lin: "Happy! Why aren't you happy? Boss, let me tell you, even if you're not an Internet celebrity, this store will definitely be popular!"

Ming Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm really not an internet celebrity. Originally, I came here because the chef of a restaurant released their pigeons that day. I came here temporarily."

Zhang Lin had an expression of "I know everything": "Boss, marketing is normal now, and the smell of wine is still afraid of deep alleys."

Ming Qian didn't know what to say, so he could only put down the small plate containing two pumpkin pies.

Originally, these pumpkin pies were intended to be sold today, but now they can't be sold, so they can only be given away. After all, Mingqian's rule is that the ingredients never stay overnight.

However, because there are not many cake embryos, you can't give one to each table, you can only give it according to the person's head.

"This pumpkin pie is too... bold, isn't it?" Zhang Lin picked up a pumpkin pie. Mingqian pressed the pumpkin pie by himself. Without a mold, it's just a cake that's not very round. It doesn't look good.

Friends think so.

But for free stuff, it's okay to be ugly.

After Zhang Lin finished speaking, he took a bite. He was stunned, looking at the unattractive pumpkin pie with dull eyes.

The outer shell is already cold, but the inside is hot. After biting open, a burst of heat rises, and you can smell the fragrance of pumpkin itself.

It's not the kind of sweet and greasy fragrance that puts a lot of sugar, but the taste of pumpkin itself.

Yet more flavorful than real pumpkin.

The outer skin is crispy, and it cracks slightly when the teeth touch it, but the inside is very soft and waxy, and it melts when you sip it in your mouth, but this is not the most surprising thing about this pumpkin pie. Has a stronger pumpkin flavor than real pumpkin.

And sweet.

Very refreshing sweetness, not greasy.

Even people who don't like pumpkin will never find this taste bad.

The pumpkin pie was too small, and there was only one of them per person. If it didn't melt too quickly after entering the mouth, Zhang Lin would not be willing to take a second bite.

He desperately suppressed his urge to swallow the pumpkin pie in one bite, and tried to eat a few more bites before finishing the pumpkin pie.

After eating, Zhang Lin was about to cry, and shouted in Ming Qian's direction: "Boss! Is there any more?! How much is one?! I'll pay! Give me ten more!"

Not only he was shouting, but other customers who had finished eating the pumpkin pie were also shouting.

Ming Qian said helplessly: "I made so many pancakes today, I will make more tomorrow. If you want to eat, you can come back tomorrow."

Zhang Lin was angry: "Boss, you just do this for such a delicious meal?! Are you looking down on our stomachs or our wallets?!"

This sentence caused the diners in the store to roar with laughter.

Ming Qian also laughed: "I made these myself, not bought quick-frozen products. My efficiency is limited by myself, and I have to cook the soup base."

Someone shouted: "Boss, I'll work for you, and I'll make the soup base, as long as you can eat pumpkin pie to your heart's content."

Ming Qian joked: "If I feed you every day, you will get tired of it."

"It's impossible to be bored, as long as you do it, I will eat as much as you do."

Ming Qian's mood completely improved, he made some jokes with the diners before going to the back kitchen to pick up the dishes.

·

In the old community, walk along the cobblestone road to the end, and when you look up, you can see the windows of a family are always covered by curtains, and the resident inside is like a vampire, unable to see the sun during the day.

Yang Lin lives in this house, which is his parents' house. After being disappointed with him, his parents left the city and returned to their hometown.

He was the only one left to stay in this house for many years, relying on the living expenses given by his parents.

He can also earn money, but the money he earns is not enough to live by himself, so he can only rely on his parents.

Since he just graduated and failed to start a business, he has lost all fighting spirit, and he is not even willing to step out of the house.

Holding the mobile phone and looking at the computer all day long, escaping reality in the virtual world.

At this time, he was sitting in front of the computer, with a bucket of instant noodles and messy food bags on the table, watching the video being played on the computer.

This is the store he paid attention to before the other party became popular. Strictly speaking, he should be the earliest Yun boss of this store.

He voted for the first coin in the first video.

Then he would pay attention to the video posted by this blogger from time to time, watching the empty store slowly gain customers, and then slowly become full of guests, the boss even appeared on a TV show and became an Internet celebrity.

Yang Lin watched the steaming hot pot in the video and took a bite of instant noodles.

He was a little absent-minded and thought that he was tired of eating this flavor, so he will have another flavor of instant noodles tomorrow.

The videos taken by the boss are all a process. First, the preparation work of the kitchen, and then the guests coming to eat in the store. Finally, the boss will show his face and say a few words. However, since the business has closed, the boss has stopped smiling bitterly. He smiles every day. It's sunny.

The boss's fans have also increased. When he followed the boss, the boss only had one fan—that is him.

But now, the boss has 8 fans, and he is just an inconspicuous one among the [-]. Apart from being the first Yun boss, he is not even as enthusiastic as the new fans.

It makes him a little uncomfortable, he is the first fan, he is different from others.

He hopes the boss can remember him, after all he is the first fan!It was he who spent the most difficult time with his boss.

Yang Lin took another mouthful of noodles, and the video played to the end.

The familiar face of the boss appeared on the screen again.

He smiled at the camera and said: "The business is very good now, and I feel that the previous hard work is worth it."

"I really don't think I'm an Internet celebrity. Other Internet celebrities work very hard. Don't think that being an Internet celebrity is easy. If a scene is not good, you have to shoot it again and again. If your condition is not good, you have to change it for another day. You have to think about it."

"It's much easier for me, I just need to get through every day."

"Before I saw a friend ask in the comment area, what would I do if I failed."

The boss's eyes were so bright that Yang Lin even felt that the boss was looking at him through the screen. This question was exactly what he asked.

But he never thought that the boss would answer, because his comment only had one like, and it was his own like. No one liked or replied, and he was drowned in thousands of comments, just like himself, drowned in the vast crowd , can't find the way forward.

"If I fail, I can only grit my teeth and continue." The boss restrained his smile and said very seriously.

"I'm not filling this friend with chicken soup. This friend is my first fan and the first viewer to leave me a message." The boss said with a smile, "At that time, this comment gave me a lot of comfort. If it wasn't for him, I probably wouldn't be posting any more videos."

"It's very difficult to stick to something with no way out."

"But sometimes we have to persevere. There is actually very little we can do. Whether people can succeed depends on luck besides their own efforts."

"And what we can do is to keep working hard so that we can grasp the luck when it comes."

The boss is very sincere: "Do what you can do, and leave the rest to God. Only when luck comes, can you grasp it. If luck never comes, you can also say with a clear conscience that God has not given face."

Yang Lin spat out the soup in his mouth, and he burst out laughing.

But after laughing, he grinned, tears streaming down his cheeks, he was the only one in the house, he didn't have to suppress his crying, and let himself open his mouth and wail like a child.

He didn't wipe away the tears, letting them dry on their own.

Yang Lin picked up his mobile phone and booked a flight ticket tomorrow morning. After five years, he was finally willing to step out of this city.

He is going to the city where Shanhai Hot Pot Restaurant is located. He wants to see this young boss with his own eyes, and tell him that he is his first fan and the first coin-operated Boss Yun.

·

Ming Qian was not very happy when closing the stall. Not only did he not make any money today, but he also posted a lot of money. He put the account on Boss Qiu, so that on the way back, he lowered his head, feeling depressed. damn low.

You Jun walked beside him: "This is unbearable?"

Ming Qian muttered in a low voice, "Thousands of dollars."

Lost so much in one night!

You Jun: "Then what do you want?"

Ming Qian snorted proudly: "That Boss Qiu caused me trouble, he has to pay, I will go to him tomorrow to settle the score."

Youjun continued to ask calmly: "How do you want to settle the score?"

Ming Qian: "Don't I have a video? I'll ask him tomorrow. If he loses money, I won't post the video online. If he doesn't lose money, I will release it."

Yao poured cold water on the side: "Boss, the guests have all taken pictures, and I guess they will be posted online tonight."

Oh wow.

Mingqian: "..."

He was at a loss.

"I have a solution." Youjun looked at the front calmly, his eyes did not fall on Mingqian.

Mingqian's motto is to be able to bend and stretch, so he quickly asked: "What way?"

You Jun walked forward.

The meaning is obvious - if you don't come to coax me, don't want to know my method.

"You Jun!" Ming Qian called to stop You Jun, trotted to catch up, and said with a smile, "Who are you, you must have a way, it's several thousand, it's not a small sum."

He imagined the future: "I will save more money, and we will travel together sometime this year. I have never been abroad before, so we can travel abroad at that time."

"I saw some guides on the Internet. Going to Thailand is very cheap. There is also a honeymoon island. Many couples go to that island for their weddings. The entire island is a hotel. We can book a villa with a swimming pool."

Ming Qian: "I don't know how to swim, you can still teach me when the time comes."

"I'm definitely a quick learner."

He grabbed You Jun's sleeve and looked straight into You Jun's eyes.

Youjun stood where he was, looking no different than usual, but he was a little absent-minded at this moment, only because he was the only shadow in Mingqian's clear eyes, as if he was Mingqian's whole world at this moment .

"Help me, can you?" Ming Qian swallowed.

He hasn't acted like a baby for many years, and he is not very proficient in business, and he also knows that his act of acting like a baby is very blunt.

But no normal person can be moved by him.

Especially this person is You Jun.

He was ready to fail.

Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, You Jun said: "Okay."

Ming Qian was shocked, and then he was endlessly proud - it seems that he is still young, that's how he asked for pocket money back then!

Then he froze again.

His parents gave him pocket money because they loved him.

And You Jun agreed to his request, ignoring his blunt acting like a baby, and why?

Ming Qian didn't dare to continue thinking deeply.

I'm afraid that he is self-righteous and self-indulgent.

Especially Youjun's mouth is so poisonous, if Youjun knows his thoughts, Youjun will definitely laugh at him.

Maybe they will laugh at him from morning till night.

Ming Qian rubbed his face and didn't speak again.

Not only Ming Qian did not speak, but You Jun also did not speak, the two walked forward side by side.

Yao walks behind, he has just grown up, and there are no romance novels to read in the clan, but with his keen intuition, he senses the delicate atmosphere between Mingqian and Youjun, silently slows down his pace, and talks to the two of them. Keep a distance of 100 meters.

After returning home, Ming Qian went directly to the bathroom in the master bedroom. He turned on the light as usual, let out the hot water, then took off his clothes and stood under the shower, letting the hot water hit his face.

When Ming Qian thought of his performance just now, he wished he could find a hole in the ground and get into it.

What a shame!It's so shameful!

How could he do such a thing!The more he didn't want to think about it, the more images of that time flooded into his mind, what was You Jun's expression at that time?Are you laughing at him from the bottom of your heart?

No, You Jun would laugh at other people's character in his heart, if he wanted to laugh at him, he must have laughed at that time.

He dawdled in the bathroom for an hour, but he couldn't go on, so he came out of the bathroom.

Youjun was already lying on the bed at this time, only wearing a thin white undershirt, and after seeing Mingqian coming out, he said calmly: "I thought you fell asleep inside."

Ming Qian was embarrassed again.

His embarrassment was hopeless!

Why can't he learn from others, as long as he is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

"It's just that I washed it for a long time." Ming Qian smiled stiffly. He really didn't want to sleep with You Jun tonight, but he had to sleep with You Jun again. After struggling in his heart, he crawled slowly. in bed.

He turned over and faced Youjun, covered his head with a quilt, and didn't even dare to take out his mobile phone to play, and said in a muffled voice, "I have to get up early tomorrow, I'll go to bed first."

Youjun saw Mingqian's careful thinking, and said mockingly: "You are not even a cub in the eyes of this deity, so what's the point of doing some ridiculous things?"

Ming Qian, who is in his 20s, is considered an adult in the human race, but he is not even considered a cub in the alien beast, he can only be regarded as a newborn.

After all, for some strange beasts, it takes hundreds of years to incubate an egg.

Ming Qian was strangely comforted.

"I used to be spoiled only to my parents." Ming Qian defended himself in a low voice, "That's all happened when I was in kindergarten and elementary school."

You Jun: "Although this deity is not your parents, if you want to treat this deity as your parents..."

"No, no, no!" Ming Qian was frightened by You Jun's brain circuit.

what?Is he going to call You Jun "Father" in the future?Or "mother"?

Youjun said "heh", "I don't know what is good or bad."

Ming Qian closed his eyes, and his mood calmed down a lot. He finally didn't feel embarrassed: "What can you do? I think that Boss Qiu will definitely not lose money."

You Jun didn't speak, he wasn't angry with Boss Qiu's actions, if it wasn't for Ming Qian, he wouldn't "medd his own business" at all.

It was only because of Mingqian's expression that he suggested that he had a solution.

A mixture of anger, grievance and sadness.

He couldn't see Ming Qian showing such an expression.

"Go to sleep." You Jun said bluntly, "You are tired."

Ming Qian wants to say that I am not embarrassed now, I can still get up and play with my phone for another two hours.

But after Youjun finished speaking, he seemed to be really sleepy, the upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and soon became lingering together, Mingqian fell asleep.

At this moment, You Jun stretched out his arms and hugged Ming Qian into his arms.

He lowered his head slowly, letting his forehead touch Mingqian's.

The moment the skins touched, You Jun suddenly raised his head as if electrocuted, and pushed Ming Qian away just like the night before.

He looked at Ming Qian's sleeping face with complicated eyes, not understanding why.

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"What?!" Boss Qiu was shaking while holding the phone, his eyes were red, and he yelled at the phone, "How do the people under your hands do things?!"

The person over there was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said with a sinister smile: "Boss Qiu, what do you mean? Want to renege on your debt?"

Boss Qiu couldn't remember who was on the other end of the phone at this time, and he yelled: "I give you so much money every month, you can't do this well? You should figure it out, if it weren't for me, you Can you still be a big brother now?"

"And someone took a video!"

Boss Qiu was so angry that his seven orifices smoked, like a toad strangled by his neck: "The video has been sent to me, and I am ashamed of my old face! In the future, my business is not good, and you can still get the money?!"

Brother Zhang didn't yell back, but just sneered: "Boss Qiu, you have to figure it out. We are not in a mutually beneficial relationship. I am protecting you. You don't want to give money, do you? Okay, I don't want the money."

Boss Qiu returned rationally, sweating coldly.

Brother Zhang said in a serious tone: "But you don't even want to do business in the future. You know that I just came out, and I'm familiar with it. At worst, I will go in and stay for a few months, and I can still kill you when I come out."

"Wait, wait." Boss Qiu was still trembling, but this time it was not because of anger, but because of fear, "Brother Zhang, I was so angry just now that I lost my mind. I know that you have been covering me."

"If it weren't for you, how could I do business safely?"

"I'm just too anxious. This matter is only bad for both of us. Now that your brother is in the bureau for investigation, we have to find a way to make them shut up so that they can come out sooner."

Brother Zhang said with a smile: "You still need to say that? They are brothers who have been with me for several years. They know when to talk and when not to say."

Boss Qiu couldn't hold back and asked: "Then why did they directly say that I ordered it? They also told you."

Brother Zhang didn't reply right away, obviously he couldn't figure it out either. It stands to reason that these brothers have been with him for several years and he taught them by himself. It is impossible for them to make such low-level mistakes, although they can't keep silent under torture. A brave warrior, but no matter how outrageous it is, it is impossible for others to say it as soon as they ask.

"This matter is really evil, I will ask people when they come out." Brother Zhang changed the topic.

Boss Qiu: "The top priority now is to get the two of us out."

"It's good to say on the Internet, I can buy a navy army with money, and then I will control the comments so that things don't get worse." Boss Qiu doesn't know much about the Internet, but