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Bai Lu carefully looked at the girl, thin, not high, the skin is a bit black, the hand is a bit thick, the face is pretty good, big eyes and small mouth, it seems quiet and well-behaved. But there is no shadow of the third child.
They quarreled and led a middle-aged man out of the village and shouted as he walked: "What happened?"
"Her father came to the news." The boy pointed at Shasha.
"What is the knife in your hand?" asked the middle-aged.
"Nothing is going on." The boy turned and ran.
The middle-aged person asked Bai Lu: "Who are you?"
"My name is Bai Lu, and Zhang Laosan is a friend. He is asked by him to bring something to his niece."
"what?"
This group of people is really troublesome, Bai Lu asked: "She is Zhang Fakui's daughter?"
Xu is not willing to take too many people to participate in his family affairs, Shasha took to the road: "Follow me."
"Where?" asked Bai Lu.
"Prove it to you." Shasha led the white road into the village and turned into a yard: "Wait." Shasha entered the house.
This girl is really cool. The white road looks at the house, which is typical of two bedrooms with a kitchen in a rural housing, some of which are worn out.
Shasha went out: "This is an ID card and a thin account. Ok, you can go."
"Your mom is not at home?"
"No, you go quickly, don't come later, you tell him, I don't have this dad."
The girl is Zhang Shasha, fifteen years old, and the father and the daughter have not seen each other. She has not yet been born, and Zhang Laosan has been placed in a desert prison.
Confirmed the identity, Bailu took out two thousand dollars and contact address, phone number, and a few photos: "I am opening a small hotel in the North City, there must be something to find me, I will help you." He dare not give Too much, afraid to bring trouble to girls.
"Take away, I don't need anything." The girl's voice was very cold.
"Then burn it." Bai Lu turned and went out.
The teenager who ran over the corner of the street and saw him was a big man: "Get out of the way!"
Bai Lu smiled, generously forgiven the boy, went to the bus stop.
When I got home, it was more than six o'clock. Many people were waiting in line at the door. When I saw him, someone shouted: "You too do not obey the time. What time is it, can't open the door?"
Bai Lu smiled and raised the shutter door: "Six tables."
In front of it quickly rushed into the hotel to seize a favorable position.
Waiting for six guests, there are five people at the door who don't want to leave. Ask Bai Lu: "Boss, add one more table."
Bai Lu shook his head: "Please come early tomorrow." Close the store door.
"Prepare the money, one person thirty, and hand it over to the counter." Bai Lu went to the kitchen.
This guy is rude and weird, but when he comes to eat, he has to abide by the rules, and the guests have to get up and pay.
The guests who came here for the first time did not understand: "What happened to this restaurant? No waiter orders?"
Someone asked the question to answer, a white-skinned girl sitting in the crowd, with a big box of eyes, holding a mobile phone, full of curiosity, while listening to people talking and secretly taking pictures.
After 30 minutes, the dishes were served one after another, with an average of five minutes and one table. Waiting for the good food, Bailu put away the meal: "There is still ten minutes to get off work, and hurry to eat."
I am going, there is business doing this? The white-skinned girl’s eyes lit up and secretly photographed the white road.
It seems that she is taking pictures, the white road is facing the door, she is head down, I don’t know what to do.Hey, someone knocked at the door, and the white road looked back. Gao Yuan waved at him: "Open the door."
"Open your head." White Road is much lazy to talk.
"Hurry." Gao Yuan held a doctor's certificate, saying that his grandfather had a tendency to anorexia, and suggested conservative treatment.
This round, Bai Lu was defeated and went to open the door.
Gao Yuan haha laughed into the door, took the past twenty dollars, and didn't give a penny: "Kid, mad at you."
"Fifty." Bai Lu continued to stretch his hand.
"You blackmail."
"Love not to eat."
The high-nose nose is not the nose, the eyes are not the eyes, hesitate to make up thirty. This round, Bai Lu wins.
Bai Lu asked: "What about lunch boxes?"
"Why don't you buy a lunch box? Don't forget, you are opening a shop." Gao Yuan shouted.
White Road does not speak, smile to see him. Gao fared for a while and turned and went out.
The third round, Bai Lusheng.
Seeing this kind of dispute, the white-skinned girl was a little curious and recorded the complete with her mobile phone.
Fifteen minutes later, Gao Yuan took back a big box that was more than a meter high. After putting it on the ground, he rushed into the kitchen with a cold face.
"Take three lunch boxes and wash them." The sound of the white road came out of the kitchen.
"Are you making a mistake?" Gao Yuan was furious.
"It doesn't matter, you bring the lunch box, you don't wash it, I use it directly."
Gao Yuan angry rushed out, opened the carton, took the lunch box, went back to the kitchen to clean.
The lunch box is oversized and insulated. It is full of three lunch boxes and fifty dollars is not expensive. Gao Yuan is still very angry, rushing out of the restaurant with a lunch box and driving away.
When the guests all walked away, the white-skinned girl came over: "Boss, hello."
Bai Lu looked at her and didn't speak.
"My name is Cheng Lailai. I can call me. I am an editor of the Beicheng website. I don't know if you are interested in interviews. It is very helpful to improve your reputation and expand your turnover."
"No interest." Bai Lu cleaned up.
"Don't think our website is not famous..."
When the words are not finished, Bai Lu repeats: "No interest, please go, don't send."
"You!" Cheng came to the air and screamed, and quickly left.
In the evening, a post about the five-star hotel appeared on the Internet, explaining the difference between this small hotel. The posting person came to objectively tell what happened in the restaurant as a customer and provide relevant photos. Ending the comment, the hotel is very good, good quality and low price, the fly in the ointment is that the boss is a dead brain.
Food in Beicheng is a local-style website. It is built by a group of white-collar workers. It is a very special and delicious restaurant in the city. It is convenient for everyone. The reader is very popular.
After Cheng Lailai posted, someone soon replied: "
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