Seeing that the girls happily sold out the largest fuel card, the big man also drove away with a red face and a satisfied look. Zhao Yongqi shook his head and said to Cheng He: "Brother He, we made the biggest mistake, that is, to put that group of girls together!

"Hey, it's too late to say anything now, I guess we're going to be deflated this time. Cheng He nodded, also not optimistic about the prospects.

Deng Chao glanced at the group of girls who were jumping around, sighed and said: "Actually, compared to the actual loss, I can't stand the smug appearance of those girls! ”

"Don't worry, leave it to me. Zhao Yongqi slapped his fist and said confidently: "Eighteen beautiful men have all tried their tricks, and they can't do it." ”

However, the imagination of things is a bit different from Zhao Yongqi's estimate. Sometimes, luck is really important, especially when Asia's No. 1 Stinky King, former Stinky Hand King, prospective Stinky Hand King and seeded players are mixed together, and even the cloudless blue sky is clouded with a layer of haze.

Immediately after, another car came, and several people didn't look carefully through the front window, but it was roughly a woman. Zhao Yongqi rushed to the front of Li Chen in a burst of excitement, and found that it was not only a foreign self-driving tour group, but also an average age of more than 50 years old...... The result is good, who is Zhao Yongqi It is estimated that these old men and old ladies don't quite understand, and in the end, it was Deng Chao who came on the field, and the stalking was all exhausted, and the people still laughed for a while, and walked away, only letting the four unlucky people eat a face of ashes.

Watching Zhao Yongqi return from defeat several times, he wasted an opportunity in vain, and the most excited thing was the group of girls who had added fifteen liters of oil.

"Oba, why don't we help you?" Puzzle smiled and blinked, but unfortunately with a sly look that was clearly ill-intentioned.

"Cannibals, you're so useless, you'll have to cheer yourself up in a while. Feifei was also very happy to plug in ***, and his little nose was about to go to the sky.

"Go, go, don't bother us. Zhao Yongqi waved his hand away from the bad girls and quickly began to discuss tactics. It's just that after discussing and discussing, they discovered a serious problem, that is, there was not even a single lucky one in their group.

Sure enough, bad luck never leaves these stinky kings. In the next time, they were not optimistic, the little girls succeeded, and even Li Chen's group sold two cards after three chances. Although the largest face value is still in hand, Li Chen's group only needs to pay half. As long as the girls' set was simpler, the three cards sold out cleanly.

The second time, Zhao Yongqi finally saw clearly that it was a young girl driving, and before she could speak, the girl had already shouted out in surprise. I thought it would be a success this time, but I didn't expect the girl to nod and be excited for a long time, and after turning over the small bag for a long time, I apologized and said that I forgot to take my wallet and went out...... In the end, even the oil she added was the money given by Zhao Yongqi......

Although this benefit for his fans does not need to be counted in the mission funds, the unlucky stinky hand king who lost his wife and broke his soldiers was still made fun of by other pit goods.

Needless to say, the final result was that the three liters of oil still didn't come back a dime, and they had to pay for it out of their own pockets.

But when it was time to pay for the gas, a group of pit goods who were still depressed suddenly became nervous again. The reason is very simple, just because Zhao Yongqi said another specious crooked reason: "Actually, we should think like this, fortunately we didn't learn from them to add so much oil, otherwise we would have lost a lot this time." You see, Brother Chen has to give five liters of money, and we only spent three liters!"

When the pit goods heard this, they thought it made sense! In any case, it wasn't a loss of two liters of money. As for the extra seven liters of oil in Li Chen's car, they naturally ignored it as a matter of course.

The pit goods, who were in a good mood, began to put on a second-place posture, and returned to the car triumphantly to discuss where to go for breakfast.

"Don't worry, wait for the little buns. Zhao Yongqi started the car, observed the car of Xiao Baozi from the rearview mirror and said: "If it is more expensive than something, it must be baby, Enzhi and a few of them know." But if it's better and cheaper than anywhere, don't think about it, it must be a small bun. Let's just follow them quietly. ”

When everyone heard this, they felt reasonable, and simply quieted down and waited. Sure enough, after a while, Xiaobaozi's car bypassed the first few cars and drove directly onto the road.

Zhao Yongqi saw it, and chased after him as soon as he pulled the direction, and Li Chen's group behind him obviously had the same idea, and they started almost at the same time.

Xiao Baozi drives a car similar to her character, not hurrying and strictly abiding by traffic rules, coupled with the busy roads in the main city, it is easy to track the vehicles behind. And, judging from the direction they were traveling, there was a very clear goal.

More than 20 minutes later, the car driven by Xiao Baozi turned into a branch road of Longxiang Bridge. Soon find a street parking spot and slowly stop with the side lights on.

"I remember!" Zhao Yongqi looked at the place name marked on the GPS, patted the steering wheel and said: "Go around a little ahead, there is a shop called 'Xinfeng Snack', which is the most famous snack bar in Hangzhou, specializing in selling steamed buns, duck blood soup, meat foam vermicelli and the like." That is, it is cheap, and it tastes good, and you can eat it to your heart's content. Tsk, our little bun really isn't covered. ”

While admiring, Zhao Yongqi also stopped the car, and sure enough, he saw that the group of girls who had gotten off the car were walking towards the direction he remembered.

After stopping the car and urging everyone to overtake the group of girls, a group of pit goods who ran to breakfast were the first to rush into the store called Xinfeng Snacks triumphantly.

It is a very traditional Chinese restaurant, and it even retains the sales style of the old period. Entering the door of hundreds of square meters is a lobby, neatly arranged seats everywhere, although it is not the peak of dining at the moment, but there are also eighty percent of customers. On the right is the cash register, where you can choose the food you want to buy, and after giving the money, you will be given some small paper tickets, take the paper tickets to the innermost "shipping office" to get the tray of food by yourself, and then find a random place to sit down and eat, which is a completely self-reliant snack bar.

A meat bun for five cents a piece, a xiaolongbao for eight yuan, duck blood soup for four yuan, meat foam vermicelli, etc., are really a good place to eat and be cheap.