Chapter 201: Everything Has a Routine

Thank you "ฤรกวŽร " brothers for your support, thank you brothers for your support!

"No need, you just come with me." Li Changlin smiled casually, although he hadn't eaten in this small shop a few times, but the routine was also very clear.

Moreover, Li Changlin still has a secret weapon!

Therefore, Li Changlin is not worried about the problem of queuing.

He glanced at Brother Grape and Zhou Xingxing, and then led the two of them swaggering towards the door of the small shop.

"Hey, what do you mean, line up to the back."

"Damn, do you want to cut the line, I've been queuing for half an hour, hurry up to the back."

"Silly Bi, it's definitely the first time to come here to eat, even if you walk in, you will still be kicked out by the boss in the end."

Seeing Li Changlin and the three of them walking directly into the store, many people had playful smiles on their faces.

There used to be people like Li Changlin who cut in line like this, but in the end, the boss not only didn't do their business, but also blacklisted those guys.

Within a month, those people were denied access to the store.

People say that the store is a big bully, and in front of this, although the storefront is not big, the boss is very strong.

So everyone has no choice but to honestly line up according to the rules of the store.

"Changlin, the situation seems to be a little wrong." At this time, the three of them had already walked into the store, but the chatter behind him Brother Grape also heard it clearly, and suddenly his face changed a little, if he was really going to be kicked out, then this face would really be thrown home.

"Don't worry, Brother Grape, I have a way." Li Changlin smiled, took the little little dot under the grapevine and Zhou Xingxing, and walked quickly towards the fifth table of the small shop.

That's right, there are five tables in the shop.

It's just that this fifth table is not a dining table.

At this time, under the vine, Xiao Budian and Zhou Xingxing had already seen that there was a little boy on the table who was seriously writing his homework.

"Qian Bao, open me three packages." Li Changlin walked to the little boy's side, then quickly took out a red ticket from his pocket and gently placed it in front of the little boy.

This little boy is about twelve or thirteen years old, his name is Qian Bao, and he is the younger brother of the shopkeeper Qian Ziwei.

When Li Changlin came to this restaurant for the first time, he didn't understand the rules at all, he rushed in directly with a swagger, and there was no queue at all, but at that time, the boss Qian Ziwei was busy in the kitchen, so he didn't pay attention to Li Changlin.

And Qian Bao, a little guy, knows Li Changlin, although he is only twelve years old, he can be regarded as an Internet oilman.

Moreover, Qian Bao can be regarded as a small iron core of Li Changlin, although Qian Bao does not have much money.

Of course, the most important thing is that his sister Qian Ziwei did not give Qian Bao much pocket money.

It's not that Qian Ziwei is stingy, it's that she is very strict with this younger brother.

Qian Ziwei's parents have passed away a long time ago, and now he and his younger brother can be said to be dependent on each other.

In order to prevent her younger brother from learning badly, Qian Ziwei's control over Qian Bao in terms of money is naturally very strict.

Therefore, although Qian Bao is Li Changlin's little iron, he is a novice who has no consumption, and usually when he watches the live broadcast, he helps Li Changlin wave the flag and shout, or scolds those players who black Li Changlin.

At this time. Hearing Li Changlin's voice, Qian Bao had already raised his head.

After seeing the 100 yuan handed over by Li Changlin, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Brother Changlin, I can't ask for this money, you can put it away quickly!" โ€

"Then hurry up and order me food." Li Changlin smiled slightly, but he didn't be polite to Qian Bao, and directly stuffed the 100 yuan into his pocket again. Then, he said: "If you do a good job, I will introduce Brother Grape to you." โ€

"Ah, Brother Grape, Brother Grape really came to Jincheng today?" Qian Bao's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his eyes to look at Xiao Budian and Zhou Xingxing under the grapevine. Then, he quickly rushed to Zhou Xingxing and shouted: "I know, you must be Brother Grape, Brother Grape, you are my idol." โ€

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Zhou Xingxing coughed dryly, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm not your grape brother, you recognize the wrong person, boy." โ€

As soon as he heard this, Qian Bao's face suddenly collapsed.

Then, he turned to look at Li Changlin suspiciously.

"What a donkey kid." Li Changlin couldn't cry or laugh, so he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and point to the little one under the vine, "See clearly, this is Brother Grape, don't recognize people indiscriminately in the future." โ€

"You, you're Brother Portugal?" Qian Bao looked at the little one under the vine depressedly, "Are you a little too old?" โ€

"Hahaha......" Li Changlin and Zhou Xingxing couldn't help but chuckle.

As for the little one under the vine, he didn't laugh, but the guy's face twitched for a while.

It's really depressing, boy, your words are too shocking!

It was a bit of a laugh and cry under the vine, but in the end he nodded and said, "I'm a little bit under the vine." โ€

"Okay, it's okay, it's still a little far from what I think is the image." Qian Bao put his hands behind his back like a little adult. Hum and said, "Okay, the three of you can sit at my table, Brother Changlin, you can order whatever you want to eat, I'm going to play." โ€

With that, Qian Bao began to tidy up the textbooks on the table, and soon he finished cleaning up, picked up his schoolbag and ran out.

"This kid seems to be missing a string." Looking at Qian Bao's back, Brother Grape touched his head and laughed depressedly.

"Children are like this, Brother Grape, don't care. Speaking of which, my wallet is also my little iron, and I often watch my live broadcasts. Li Changlin hurriedly explained, after all, if he can sit in this position now, isn't it equivalent to owing Qian Bao a favor? You can't let Brother Grape have a bad impression of this kid.

"I didn't expect that now the twelve or thirteen-year-old little ones are watching the live broadcast." On the side, Zhou Xingxing suddenly sighed and laughed.

"Oh, Brother Zhou, do you usually like to watch live broadcasts?" Li Changlin raised his head and looked at Zhou Xingxing in surprise.

Zhou Xingxing smiled incomprehensibly, "It's been many years since I've played this, and now I can't keep up with the times." โ€

Look at this bull pen, it's like how good he is!

"Brother Zhou, look at what you said, isn't this a joke." Li Changlin also didn't take Zhou Xingxing's words to heart, and at this time he had already picked up the menu on the table, "Brother Grape, Brother Zhou, what do you want to eat?" Let's take a look at the introduction on this menu first. โ€