Chapter 180 Rich kid’s game? I won’t accompany you 18
Ah Jiang was not surprised at all when he saw a familiar face appearing in front of the stall.
"What do you want to eat?" she asked with a smile, no different from greeting other customers.
Han Fangli seemed to be used to it, and with a smile on his face, he said: "Please have a large portion of mushroom soup and fried mushrooms."
As for the Bobo Chicken, forget it, he came to find her.
In the video, someone discussed that she had a close relationship with the man selling Bobo Chicken. It seemed like they were talking, but he didn't really care.
It should be said that he didn't take people like Song Mo seriously.
No matter whether the other party is the Bobo Chicken seller now or the super popular idol in the past, they are not enough in front of him.
Even if she and Song Mo were talking, it wouldn't last long.
He is not optimistic.
There are too many temptations out there. Who knows who will not be able to withstand the temptation over time? He glanced at Song Mo, who was helping a customer behind him pack Bobo Chicken. He was a good-looking man, worthy of being a popular idol back then.
But so what? To say it's blocked doesn't mean it's blocked.
I don’t know if the other party wants to return to that circle.
He has no interest in fussing with this kind of thing, but there should be people with such leisurely thoughts.
"Okay." Ah Jiang agreed.
When Han Fangli glanced at Song Mo just now, she could see clearly even what was inside.
"The flowers I brought for you." Han Fangli handed the flowers in his hand to her.
When those waiting in line at the back saw this scene, they realized that his flowers were actually given to the beautiful boss.
Ah Jiang, who was frying mushrooms, raised her eyes and glanced. She pointed at a handful of flowers on the stall. Today, they were champagne-colored roses paired with platycodon flowers. They were still beautiful and fresh. She liked them.
"No need, I have flowers I like." She looked at the handful of flowers, the slight smile on her face was particularly beautiful.
Everyone in the queue thought her smile was too beautiful, and some even couldn't help but take out their mobile phones and take a photo. I just happened to catch A Jiang staring at the flowers and smiling, while Song Mo behind her was staring at her.
So beautiful.
It's a bit romantic like a fairy tale, but full of life.
Seeing this picture, many people feel filled up in their hearts, with a kind of substantial happiness, and feel that the fatigue of the whole day has been swept away.
Drinking soup here can warm their stomachs, eating Bobo Chicken can make them happy, and watching two good-looking bosses fall in love will make them feel happy. It takes care of everything.
Happiness can be bought for as little as five dollars.
"Want chili noodles?" Ah Jiang asked.
Han Fangli said: "No more."
Faced with the looks and whispers of the people around him, he still maintained his demeanor.
From beginning to end, she only glanced at the flowers in his hand.
Anyone can tell that the bouquet in his hand must be very expensive, and some of the small decorations are very exquisite.
But she really didn't appreciate it much.
Instead, I would stare at the handful of flowers on the stall and smile from time to time.
Do you like it that much?
How long can I like it?
It's just a temporary novelty, and you'll get tired of it one day.
Ordinary people's lives consist of daily necessities, rice, oil and salt. It would be ridiculous to only talk about relationships. Both life and relationships require money to maintain.
Since she didn't want it, Han Fangli didn't force it. He sat on a small stool nearby and drank the soup. After one sip, he was stunned.
The soup is really delicious.
She actually has such skills?
He did know that she was good at cooking. She had learned it from those chefs and for Xiao Su. She knew this because she often called Xiao Su and asked him if he wanted to go over for dinner.
Most of Xiao Su would not respond and would say that they were eating out with friends. They would ask Xiao Su if her cooking was not delicious.
Xiao Su had a slight smile on his face and praised: "It tastes pretty good and the cooking is exquisite, but I don't want to go back to eat it."
At that time, they just laughed it off, knowing that Xiao Su himself didn't care much about the substitute. Bringing the person back was just to find the shadow of Qin Zhiyao in the other person.
Xiao Su was really serious at the beginning, maybe because it didn't look like him at all, so he lost interest. With Xiao Su's character, he would definitely not tell Li Jiang that she was a substitute. He felt that she no longer looked like her and was being treated as a toy by him. Xiao Su didn't need to tell anyone more.
I'm no longer interested, just ignore it.
Li Jiang often called Xiao Su to come over for dinner. This was the first two years.
This situation has become very rare in the past two years, not even twice a year.
Han Fangli looked at the fried mushrooms that Ah Jiang brought in front of him, feeling a little more hopeful.
After one bite, he was not disappointed and it was delicious!
Then he took a bite of fried mushrooms and a bite of mushroom soup. He was completely immersed in the delicious food and ate it thoroughly. Looking at the empty bowl in front of him, he was still a little dazed.
What a surprise.
Xiao Su originally hid such a treasure, but didn't he enjoy the food cooked by the other party?
That's too unpalatable.
Han Fangli was ready to leave, but before leaving, he decided to pack a portion and leave.
Ah Jiang said: "Go and queue up. I don't know if you can still buy it after waiting in line."
Han Fangli laughed dumbly, not expecting that she would make an exception for him. Looking at the long queue, he did not choose to queue up, but walked to the person in the queue and told him about buying this spot.
Unexpectedly, the other party did not agree immediately, but asked Ah Jiang carefully: "Boss, if I sell this quota to him, will I be on your blacklist?"
"You were smart enough to ask first. I found out that the person waiting in line was put on the blacklist. However, if you sell him a spot of 500,000 yuan, he will not be on the blacklist, and I won't take your money. You will make a net profit." ." Ah Jiang praised first and then made his request.
She has the final say on her stall. If they are not convinced, just hold it in. She is not the one who is angry anyway.
If she really had to pay and queue up, then these real customers passing by wouldn't be able to eat. She didn't want her stall life to be affected.
Why not give them a guide price, and if they can really sell the 500,000 quota, they will be considered capable.
Han Fangli paused as he prepared to transfer money.
But the customer who just asked asked him with a happy face: "Handsome guy, do you want a quota of 500,000?"
Even if she was blocked, she was still willing to pay 500,000 for each spot.
The boss is so kind. She made a net profit of 500,000 yuan without taking any commission.
But will this rich handsome guy give it to him?
"No need." Han Fangli put away the phone silently and glanced at Ah Jiang who was frying mushrooms. She was really good at cutting off people's escape routes.
It's not that he doesn't have 500,000 yuan. Many times he spends more than 500,000 yuan on entertainment at a time, but there is still no need to buy such a quota.
"Handsome guy, it seems that you are not really in love. Are you reluctant to part with 500,000 yuan?" It was the customer girl who spoke. "If you really like the boss, let alone 500,000 yuan, you won't even blink an eye at 500,000 yuan." ”
Han Fangli smiled and said: "Where did you see this kind of thing?"
This kind of thing does exist, but it is very rare.
"Let's read novels."
He couldn't help but laugh: "Obviously she won't be moved if I buy your spot."
"That's why I said you don't really like her. They say that being angry turns beauty into a beauty. You have to care about the pros and cons in everything and consider the consequences. You are too sensible."
"Love makes people impulsive and makes them irrational. So, do you want to buy my spot? If not, it will be my turn." The customer girl asked expectantly.
Han Fangli finally understood that this little girl wanted to earn half a million from him.
She was right, love is impulsive. He might like Li Jiang a little, but not to that extent.