Chapter 965: Fireworks in the World
The boss found a seat under a tree, wiped it with a black rag, asked Yan Chi to sit down, turned around and went into the store to get busy.
Yan Chi sat down. The table only reached his waist. The bench was a very short round stool. He had nowhere to put his long legs, so he stretched one leg under the table and stretched it slightly to the opposite side.
The business of this shop is very good. People come one after another. Breakfast is already eaten quickly. People leave and come again, and the seats are never vacant. Within a few minutes of Yan Chi sitting down, how many people in the shop are there? Zhangdu was full.
Customers have to rely on the boss to shout out their orders with great enthusiasm, just like a Latin tune.
After a while, an old man in his fifties came to eat. There was no room left. He came straight to Yan Chi and politely asked if he could share a table.
Yan Chi nodded.
Probably because his aura is too strong, other guests dare not come over, but the old man is not afraid of the younger ones.
We started chatting in just two sentences, and even took an eye on Yan Chi's cigarettes.
“Young man, you smoke——”
Yan Chi glanced at the cigarette case, and took out one sensibly, leaving half of the cigarette exposed, and handed it over, "Old man, are you addicted to cigarettes in the early morning?"
"Isn't that right? My wife is very strict at home, so I secretly smoked two cigarettes when I went out for a walk in the early morning. I was unlucky today. I changed into the wrong pants when I came out. You don’t know. My old lady had eyeliner in the park, and I had to press it. I just walked around the usual route and stood out in front of people. I was just going to buy a pack, so this is not appropriate."
The old man raised his hand at Yan Chi proudly.
The way he held the cigarette between his fingers really didn't have that temperament in just a few decades.
Yan Chi choked on a puff of cigarette and coughed a few times. Before laughing, he quickly raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, "You are quite interesting."
"Ouch! This cigarette!"
The old man's eyes lit up, "Your cigarettes are not cheap, are they?"
Yan Chi put the cigarette case over. The old man picked it up and looked at it several times before tutting, "It's not cheap. You're young and quite wealthy."
Yan Chi quickly changed the subject, "This breakfast restaurant Is the restaurant delicious? ”
"No!" The old man clapped his hands, "His noodles are delicious, especially beef mixed noodles and pea mixed noodles. If you don't order it, I'll treat you to it."
"I ordered it." . ”
“His business is good. Look at this whole street, it’s his business. The boss will help with the noodles. I don’t listen to his voice every morning, and I feel uncomfortable all day long. ."
Yan Chi nodded and echoed with a smile.
Finally, he sighed softly, "That's right, I haven't experienced the smoke of fireworks for a long time."
"Are you a fairy?"
The old man took a fancy to him and originally wanted to make a few comments. When he saw that Yan Chi was dressed with extraordinary aura, he was indeed not an ordinary person, so he immediately stopped what he said.
When breakfast was served, Yan Chi put out his cigarette.
He took out a pair of chopsticks, handed them to the old man opposite him, and then took another pair himself. The tops of the chopsticks were burred, and it could be seen that they had been used for a long time. Yan Chi wiped them roughly with a tissue. , then reach into the noodles and stir.
With two bites left, the old man had already finished his meal. He scanned the QR code with his mobile phone, called the boss and asked: "How much does it cost."
Yan Chi stopped him quickly and took out his cell phone, "Don't take it from him. I'll do it. How much is the total?"
"Young man, do you look down on the old man's pension?" The old man was angry.
Yan Chi said politely: "No, no, no, it definitely doesn't mean that. It's right that you stay with me for a long time to chat and treat you to a bowl of noodles. I'm a junior, so don't compete with me."
(End of this chapter)