Chapter 307 Broken Hand
"Damn! I'm so exhausted."
Half an hour later, Ye Tianlong, who had been running all morning, leaned against the wooden pillar at the door of a Beijing noodle restaurant and breathed. Then he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was almost one o'clock.
He was thinking that Wu Lingshuang's meal was gone, so he stood up and walked into the noodle shop, finding a seat among the crowd and sitting down.
Smelling the fragrant food, his appetite whetted and he ordered a bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup, two fried eggs, and a portion of fried liver.
He felt that he could eat it all.
Not long after, a middle-aged waiter came over to Ye Tianlong carrying a tray, which contained exactly the noodles and fried liver he ordered.
"coming!"
Ye Tianlong happily took a pair of chopsticks and waited excitedly for the hot food to be served.
"boom!"
But just as the waiter approached the table, he was hit hard by a young man in a couple, causing the tray to shake.
The noodle soup and fried liver were about to fall out with a loud bang, in the direction of the head of a little girl at the next table. If the hot soup was hit, the little girl would be sent to the hospital.
But before Ye Tianlong could help stabilize him, the waiter quickly moved forward and tapped the antelope's horns twice.
The sliding porcelain bowl and plate stopped instantly and fell steadily back to the tray.
Then, the middle-aged waiter placed the tray on Ye Tianlong's table and said respectfully:
"Sir, your food is here."
Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the other person's left hand. The remaining hand only had three fingers.
When the middle-aged waiter saw Ye Tianlong looking at his hand, he sneered and shrank back. Then he said "take it easy", lowered his head and returned to the back hall.
"No phase tribulation finger!"
Ye Tianlong looked at his back and murmured to himself: "I didn't expect there was a Shaolin master in this noodle shop."
Although the middle-aged waiter's attack was fleeting, Ye Tianlong could already identify that the other party was using the Wuxiang Jie Finger, one of Shaolin's unique skills.
This is the highest state of colorlessness in Buddhism, and it is also the martial arts that Bodhidharma Academy specializes in. Most monks can't even touch it, so they are somewhat curious.
However, his attention was quickly attracted by the couple who had just collided with each other.
The young man who hit someone didn't feel at all that he was almost in trouble. He walked carelessly to a long and narrow wooden table opposite and sat down.
Then he called his female companion over.
Ye Tianlong originally thought the young man looked familiar, but after seeing the young woman, he immediately remembered their names, Fu Dajun and Zheng Xiaolan.
Although the weather has turned cold, Zheng Xiaolan still looks bright and charming by matching a knitted top with a short skirt and black stockings.
Compared with Zheng Xiaolan's fashion and beauty, Fu Dajun looks much more conservative, wearing a black jacket and a pair of black-rimmed glasses.
He dressed up like an intellectual in the 1980s, and his face was proud and arrogant like the proud man of the past, but he had six black bags beside him.
The bags are all branded, and they are all men's clothing, including clothes, shoes, and belts.
At this moment, he was pointing out the menu:
"Serve me these dishes quickly and with good quality, otherwise I will give you a bad review."
After Fu Dajun ordered two bowls of mixed noodles and four meat dishes, Zheng Xiaolan took out her wallet as usual, but there was a hint of doubt in her beautiful eyes:
"There are two of us, but we don't have much appetite. Two bowls of noodles and one soy sauce skeleton are enough. Can you finish the four dishes you ordered? How about we take two less?"
"No one should be missing, four dishes and two sides, just right."
Fu Dajun waved his hand and asked the waiter to quickly place the order: "How can it be so shabby when you go out to eat with your girlfriend?"
"I didn't take you to eat Western food on Friday, which is already a sign of my incompetence. If I don't order some hard dishes to reward you in this Arran Noodle Restaurant, people will think that I am an incompetent boyfriend."
"Let's just make do with it for now. When I make money in the future, I can take you to a full banquet."
Fu Dajun looked very generous, and then added: "Don't worry, if you can't finish it, I'll pack it up so you can eat it at night."
Zheng Xiaolan said nothing, took out two hundred yuan from her wallet and handed it over, her pretty face looking a little ugly.
The waiter first looked at Fu Dajun with admiration, thinking that this guy looked very arrogant, but he was still very nice to his girlfriend. Who knew, but it was Zheng Xiaolan who paid for it with his wallet.
He immediately took the two hundred yuan and snorted. The curious guests at several tables nearby also smiled disdainfully when they saw this.
Ye Tianlong smiled bitterly and said nothing, just lowered his head and ate his own noodles.
"Dajun, I feel a little unwell. I want to go back to the rental house to rest after eating later."
After Zheng Xiaolan got the change back, she forced a smile and said, "I won't go to the Apple store."
"What are you talking about?"
Fu Dajun's smile stopped for a moment, he glared at Zheng Xiaolan coldly and shouted: "If you don't go to the Apple store, what's the point of me going?"
"You're not feeling well. What's wrong with you? You were fine just a moment ago, but now you feel uncomfortable? Do you think I'm going to ask you to pay for an Apple 7 later?"
Zheng Xiaolan shook her head gently: "No, I'm really uncomfortable."
"Stop covering up."
There was a hint of disdain on Fu Dajun's face, and he snorted heavily: "You are just worried about paying. I have told you how many times, the pattern should be bigger."
"Eighteen thousand things, does it count as a ball in your life? And your efforts today will be repaid thousands of times when I become the richest man."
Ye Tianlong choked on the soup and almost spit it out. He had seen shameless people before, but never such a shameless person.
"Let me tell you frankly, when I go to the Apple store later, I really want to buy an Apple 7, and I really want you to pay up front."
Fu Dajun pushed up his glasses and hummed: "But I didn't ask you to pay for nothing, I'm also thinking about you."
"What I have now is an Apple Six. If I have an Apple Seven, I will give the Apple Six to my dad. My dad's Apple Five will be given to my mom. In this way, my mom's Apple Four will be for you to use, right?" ?”
"Then you can replace your crappy Xiaomi and use an iPhone 4. Isn't that something to be happy about?"
Ye Tianlong started coughing, and this time he really choked. Fortunately, Fu Dajun was not his friend, otherwise he would have stepped forward and beaten him up before breaking off the friendship.
Seeing Fu Dajun's aggressive attitude, Zheng Xiaolan's lips twitched, her pretty face looked very reluctant, but she hesitated several times, as if she didn't dare to refuse Fu Dajun casually.
At this time, Fu Dajun patted her arm and made the final decision: "That's it, let's buy a mobile phone together later."
"It's okay if you don't want to go. Just give me 8,000 yuan later. I've seen your salary and you got a lot of commission last month."
Zheng Xiaolan couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "I have to pay the rent next week."
Fu Dajun waved his hand impatiently: "It's a matter of eighteen hundred, just find a colleague to help."
"If you feel that your salary is not enough, you can consider Mr. Guo's suggestion. You can work in his company and your salary will be doubled."