Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

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Mei Yiliang helped put the bicycle on the top of the shuttle bus, asked the driver to offer a few cigarettes, said a few words of kindness, bought bread and ham and delivered it to the bus, watched the bus leave the station, and then went back. .

　　 The car was not full, Feng Yiping found a place with no one behind, put the money he was carrying into his pocket, and fell asleep in peace.

　　 Really sleepy, I slept for a few hours last night.

　　 The bus was bumpy all the way, and stopped twice in the middle to make it easier for the people in the car to get off. Feng Yiping hasn't moved, no way, young, two kidney levers.

　　 I had a good night's sleep. It was just after two o'clock in the afternoon when the shuttle bus stopped at the county station that he woke up yawning and stretching.

　　 was hungry and panicked after getting out of the car, pushing the car out of the big iron gate of the station, smelling the scent from the small stalls on both sides, even more hungry.

　　 Breaded ham sausage just happened to be able to bring those little guys. He rode a car, and from memory, he found the beef noodle restaurant next door to the electric guest house next to People’s Square.

　　 This legendary beef noodle restaurant is not outstanding, there are no signs, and the door is black.

　　The whitewashed walls in the shop are now khaki. There are three tables on each side, and wooden stools are scattered around the tables. The table is accompanied by a stool. It sounds nice and has a sense of age. To put it bluntly, it is quite old. It is estimated that the age is not much younger than Feng Yiping.

　　 I don’t know if it’s a lazy worker, there are cigarette butts and tissues on the concrete floor.

　　 If you are unfamiliar, you may turn your head when you see these. But people in the county know that this is the best beef noodle restaurant in the county. There is no one, and it is also the best beef noodle restaurant. There is still no one. When it is time for dinner, that one is hard to find.

　　The other noodle restaurants were simply inferior. Later, it was said that poppy shells were added to his beef soup, but this is not a problem. Everyone is still rushing.

When 　　 was in secondary school, Xiao Zhi was outstanding. They had eaten twice. Later, he took his wife and children on special trips several times, and he was full of praise each time.

Feng Yiping locked the bicycle and walked in. At this time, it was not a meal, and there were no customers. The two shaking head fans nailed to the two walls were squeaking. A man and a woman, two small workers, each occupying a table and lying on their stomachs. No one greeted him when he slept.

　　 Feng Yiping shouted, "Boss, a bowl of beef noodles."

　　 The sleeping girl raised her head and looked at him with some blurred eyes. Feng Yiping smiled at him and repeated, "A bowl of beef noodles."

　　 The girl kicked the footsteps, pulled her slippers and walked to the door of the kitchen, shouting inside, "A bowl of beef noodles."

Not long after, a big bowl with a few mouths missing was brought up. Feng Yiping picked a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick tube on the table, wiped it with the paper tube, and picked up a chopstick to taste. taste! The noodles are firm, the meat is fragrant but not greasy, and the soup is fresh and thick but not mixed.

　　 Feng Yiping was like a hungry prison, chittering, and after a while, a large bowl of noodles was eaten. He wiped his mouth, raised his hand and said to the girl, "One more bowl."

　　 "Take it away?"

　　 "No, I still eat." Feng Yiping said with a smile.

　　 "Oh," the girl glanced at him, presumably because she thought Feng Yiping was really inhumane, and the food should not be enough, she shouted at the kitchen again.

　　 After two bowls of beef noodles, Feng Yiping feels at ease, and feels particularly relaxed, even the little girl who feels that she has no sense of service is pleasing to the eye.

　　 Coming out of the noodle restaurant, he rode a bicycle slowly around the county town.

　　 From the county government, the court, the county winery, the experimental middle school, and the county first middle school, it only took more than half an hour.

　　 The gate of the county government, although gray and unremarkable, still has armed police on guard, and the level has been improved.

　　 The county winery where Feng Weidong works can smell the wine from a long distance. It is said that the water in the river in front of the winery makes wine.

　　 As for the experimental middle school, he lost to a classmate here in the two final exams, and he didn't know which floor he was on.

　　 One high school. Two years later, if he fails to take the exams in the listed middle schools, he should study here.

　　 In the end, he also passed the health school. Of course, Feng Hongbing didn't pass the entrance exam. He heard that he went to the health school to study nursing after school started. He didn't know what they thought.

　　 Finally, he returned to the station. He weighed two catties of bananas and two catties of grapes at the fruit stand. These two kinds of fruits are not sold in the town.

　　 He is staring at the scales firmly, there is no way, these vendors in front of the station, if you don't look at them, you can expect him not to lose weight, it is like a foolish dream.

　　 At the checkout, he took a little more time and asked the boss to wipe out the fraction.

　　 Originally, he didn't know how to bargain especially when he bought these things. Let's do it again now. It is still necessary to practice these skills from now on.

　　The trains to the towns below are all directly on the train to buy tickets.

　　 He walked all the way and saw the China Bus to the neighboring county. He was taken aback for a while, but he took this bus later.

　　 Hey, do you want to go there now? Take a look at what Zhang Yan is fat now?

　　 But Zhang Yan's family hasn't moved to the side of the road yet, and it's still in the village inside. It's hard to find a reason for him to go in.

　　 When I talked about it, her old house was demolished a long time ago. He didn't know where it was. It's not easy to go to the village to ask someone. It's not plainly suspicious.

　　 However, he really wanted to visit Zhang Yan. Without it, Zhang Yan's personality was very different from when she was a child. According to her, she was very good at climbing trees when she was a child.

　　 In the countryside, children who can climb trees, and those who love to climb trees, generally mean more naughty and more powerful. For example, Feng Yiping, a well-known good boy ~www.novelmtl.com~, is not good at climbing trees. Feng Wen, who is troublesome, often climbs on paulownia trees to tear down magpie's dens.

　　 I really want to see Zhang Yan's naughty and powerful look now, it is best to be able to shoot, such detailed first-hand information is very meaningful.

　　 Go or not? He hesitated for a long time, forget it, let's not go now. He already has a plan for how to meet in the future, and going like this now is too abrupt.

　　 Besides, he is now a model for learning with three views, but he doesn't have any abnormal mentality of "cultivation".

　　 In order to be afraid of repentance, he immediately got in the car to town.

　　 Get in the car, the ticket seller sees other people's car, and insists on counting the bicycle as a ticket for one person.

Feng Yiping took this as an exercise again. He puffed up his three-inch tongue and fought with the conductor for several minutes, and finally talked about the half price. The moment the conductor gave in, a sense of accomplishment spontaneously emerged, so sour. , Is not measurable by a few dollars.

It was almost six o’clock when the car arrived in town. He went to the meat stall, picked up fresh ones and weighed two catties. In the end, he let the boss wipe out the fraction of four cents. He felt that today’s bargaining was not profitable, and he immediately did. Be proud of yourself.

　　 It took another half an hour before he finally rode to Meijiawan.

　　 I saw my grandfather holding Rui Rui on the side of the road from a long distance, watching him arrive, grandpa blamed, why is it so late, he explained that it was a delay in turning around the county.

I took a piece of bread my uncle bought to Ruirui. He and his grandfather went to the public phone and called Lao Cai and told him to tell his uncle that he had arrived home safely~www.novelmtl.com~ Welcome book friends to visit. Read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.novelmtl.com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.