1168 A woman who lives a small life
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The main thing is that there are monkeys in front of their storefront, and the huss absolutely trusts him, and the huss is in front of Wen Yan, and he also blows the sun to the sky, Wen Yan looks at him, and he looks curious, with a little awe.
Yang Dingtian pretended for a while and said, "Huzi, put a pot of flowers and trees in this position." ”
"Good. Huzi nodded: "I'll buy it immediately." ”
Wen Yan listened and said, "I have a pot of aloe vera upstairs, I don't know if it's okay?"
The huss looked at the sky of the sun: "Aloe vera is not old." ”
Yang Dingtian sighed in his heart.
If you don't get new money, it's hard to make a big fortune, but he also feels that Wen Yan is the kind of woman who lives a small life.
He didn't say much that people's luck depends on heaven and earth on their own, and others force interference, which is often useless and harmful.
He nodded, "That's fine." ”
The bully immediately went upstairs, moved a pot of aloe vera down, he did things finely, first put the aloe vera according to the position of the Yang Ding Tianzhi, and then got the cement red bricks out of nowhere, built a platform, he said to Wen Yan: "This is the old top special point of the gold platform, let's wait to get rich." ”
Wen Yan was also happy, and said, "It's almost noon, I'll fry a few dishes, and you can have a drink with Lao Ding." ”
Before the words fell, a few people walked in, looked at Wen Yan and said, "Boss, fry a few dishes, bring a piece of beer first, ask for ice, this ghost weather, it's hot." ”
Saying that, he sat down and took the recipe to order, there were four people in total, but he ordered seven or eight dishes.
Wen Yan just wrote it down here, and another man and a woman came in, and they also wanted to order food.
In the past, it was generally around eleven o'clock, and there were a few guests slowly, but at about ten o'clock, there were guests coming in.
The horse was very excited, and said: "I'll just say the old top bull, I'll just say the old top." ”
He has a stinky mouth, but he is a thin person, he can do anything, and said hello to Yang Dingtian: "Lao Ding, you sit for a while." ”
He himself went into the kitchen, his hands and feet were still fast, and it didn't take long for him to fry a few dishes, first fried a plate of back pot meat for Yang Dingtian, Wen Yan put a plate of peanuts on the table, and then the price of the dishes came out.
The speed is so fast, Yang Dingtian is a little admired.
In fact, among the few people who used to play well with Yang Dingtian, they all have their own characteristics, the monkey has thick skin and can say that he can coax, Liuzi has studied cooking, Wang Hongjun can eat any bitterness, and the huss seems to have a bad mouth and is picky, but he has a fine brain, loves to ponder, electrician, fitter, plasterer, can do a little, and even kills pigs, and his cooking skills are also good.
Speaking of which, in the past, in addition to fighting, other aspects were really not good, of course, he learned a set of gods and ghosts from Wang Lao Worker, but he was too young, and he was a frizzy and hands-on person, Wang Lao Worker died, no one asked him to believe in superstition, and it was in vain.
The huss entered the kitchen and did not come out again, because the guests never stopped, the old did not go, the new came again, about an hour, the store was full, halfway to the kitchen door to take a look, to the sun to the sky to give a thumbs up, take the towel around the neck to wipe the sweat, and go in again.
Wen Yan started to work, but he couldn't get busy, Yang Dingtian wanted to help, but a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties came, her face was a little similar to Wen Yan, and it was estimated that she was Wen Yan's mother.
Yang Dingtian didn't go to join in the fun, drank a can of beer, and said hello to the kitchen door: "Huzi, I'll go first." ”
"Good. ”
There was a big exhaust fan inside, and the's voice was a little muffled: "I'll thank you when I go back." ”
"Haha. ”
Yang Dingtian snorted, nodded at Wen Yan again, turned around and left the store, Wen Yan sent it to the door of the store: "Thank you, Lao Ding, I often come to drink." ”
"Okay. ”
Yang Dingtian had a good impression of this woman, and responded happily, got in the car, and saw that the time was still early, less than eleven o'clock, thinking about going to Ma Jingjing, he suddenly remembered Zhao Xiaomei and Ruan Hongxue.
Last time, Zhao Xiaomei went to Paris twice, and after coming back, she called Yang Dingtian twice, once at night, and then once during the day, but Yang Dingtian was not in Dongcheng, which will be remembered, Yang Dingtian called Zhao Xiaomei: "I'm back." ”
It was the first time he took the initiative to call Zhao Xiaomei, and Zhao Xiaomei said happily: "I'll come out immediately, by the way, does Hongxue know?"
"Tell her. ”
This means, Yang Dingtian only called Zhao Xiaomei, and Zhao Xiaomei was even happier: "I'll call her right away and go to the clubhouse, okay?"
"Okay, I'll go to the clubhouse and wait. ”
Yang Dingtian went to the Red Lotus Club, ordered wine, drank half a glass, and Zhao Xiaomei and Ruan Hongxue came.
Zhao Xiaomei wore a purple top with lace and a black skirt underneath, which was also ordinary, but she matched it with mesh black silk, which made Yangdingtian's eyes brighten.
Ruan Hongxue is a short cheongsam with light yellow embroidery, revealing her soft and snow-white legs.
These two young women have their own characteristics, which makes Yang Dingtian feel like a visual harvest.
Zhao Xiaomei and the two of them were very happy when they saw Yang Dingtian, hugged and kissed the two mouths first, and then sat down, Yang Dingtian knew that these two women loved vanity, and the order was the so-called 82-year-old Lafite.
After pouring the wine and drinking it, Yang Dingtian asked, "How does it feel to be in Paris?"
Zhao Xiaomei said with an exaggerated face: "Wow, it deserves to be a romantic capital, it feels good, there are a lot of things, and it is very exquisite, I can see all the flowers in my eyes." ”
She is like this, like a little woman who has never seen the world in Korean dramas, Yang Dingtian smiled and said, "How much did you spend?"
"I spent more than two million. ”
Zhao Xiaomei clasped her hands in front of her chest, as if she was heartbroken, and seemed to be showing off.
Yang Dingtian turned his head and asked Ruan Hongxue: "Sister Ruan, what about you?"
"I spent more than three million. Ruan Hongxue was a little rich in the end, much calmer than Zhao Xiaomei, and explained: "I haven't been there for a few years, so I bought a little more, don't you be angry." ”
She looked at Yang Dingtian, as if she was afraid that he would blame her for spending too much money, Yang Dingtian laughed: "What am I angry about, it was originally for you to spend." ”
Ruan Hongxue was happy when she heard this, and said, "I still want to go in the second half of the year." ”
Zhao Xiaomei is right, this woman's vanity is actually a little stronger than Zhao Xiaomei.
But it doesn't matter, Yang Dingtian nodded: "Okay, I'll give you money then." ”
"I love you to death. Ruan Hongxue was overjoyed, threw herself into his arms, and offered a fragrant kiss, Zhao Xiaomei's red lips also came over on the other side, and said in her mouth: "I'll just say it, he's the most generous." ”
"Well, it's really big......"
Ruan Hongxue whimpered, but she couldn't say the words in the back, because she was lying in the crotch of Yang Dingtian at this moment, and her red lips were already stuffed, and this woman was now more active than Zhao Xiaomei.