Chapter 122:
Besides, aside from the RV, there are many girls in Jin Yi who are rushing to be kept by Lin Xian.
As for why...
Just look at Zhuang Tong's performance at the moment.
Holding a little hand, there was a happy smile on his face.
When others see it, they will only think that it is a young couple showing affection, and they will even praise the appearance of a man and a woman. They can't even think of a nurturing relationship.
Like those middle-aged greasy men, every time they come to school to pick up someone, the girls are like thieves, for fear of being seen by others.
All the way to the duck blood vermicelli soup shop that Zhuang Tong said, Lin Xian nodded involuntarily after looking around.
Indeed, as they said, the business of this store is very good, and the small storefront is already full of diners at this time.
The rich scent fills the air, just smelling it makes people appetite.
Upon seeing this, Zhuang Tong was a little depressed and said: "It's still late, or change the house?"
"No, just wait a while!" Lin Xian said with a smile.
Duck blood vermicelli soup is not a big meal, it is usually finished in a few minutes.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, several diners stood up and paid to leave.
After sitting down, Zhuang Tong drew a few napkins, and intimately helped Lin Xian wipe the tabletop, complaining: \"I don't know what the owner of this shop thinks. The business is so good that I don't want to expand the store, at least I have tables and chairs. Change it."
"Normal. Generally, the owners of such old shops are very personal."
Lin Xian smiled and said: "I heard one thing from my dad. There is a billionaire in Yangcheng. He obviously has ten buildings to collect rent. In the end, he opened a fly restaurant to sell duck oil and rice, and even bought it exclusively. I bought a BMW X6 to solicit goods."
"Wow, for ten houses, tens of thousands of dollars are collected every day. It's so cool." Nie Qingqing said with envy.
Lin Xian corrected: "Not ten houses, but ten buildings!"
For a moment, Nie Qingqing closed her mouth obediently.
I'm sorry to disturb you.
Poverty limits my imagination!
Zhuang Tong said in a speech: "The rich are really curious about their interests.
While talking and laughing, the lady boss came with three bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup.
Lin Xian picked up the spoon and tasted the soup first.
A bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup is good or not, just taste the soup to know.
Lin Xian's eyes lit up at the entrance of the soup.
Awesome!
Generally speaking, duck blood vermicelli soup contains ingredients such as duck blood offal, so it will inevitably have some fishy smell.
But in this bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, there is not a hint of fishy smell, and the taste is extremely delicious.
Seeing his expression, Zhuang Tong smiled and said: "Yes, I didn't lie to you!"
"It's really delicious!" Lin Xian nodded, picked up the chopsticks and began to enjoy the food.
Chapter 94 The Same Shopping Concept
Lin Xian only felt very comfortable with a bowl of steaming, fragrant duck blood vermicelli soup.
Food can indeed make people happy both physically and mentally.
The price in this shop is not expensive, and a bowl is only 7 yuan without other ingredients.
Moreover, the portion is quite sufficient. For the current consumption of Jinling, it is really conscientious.
No wonder business is so good!
After eating, Zhuang Tong looked forward to: "Will you go now?"
"Yeah!"
Lin Xian nodded, and then asked, "Mie Nie, would you like to go with me?"
Nie Qingqing actually didn't want to go. After all, she still couldn't accept the values of lover Xiaosan in her heart.
But looking at Lin Xian's heart-warming smile, she nodded in a ghostly manner: "Fine, there is nothing wrong in the afternoon anyway."
When he walked around the school gate again, Lin Xian took out his phone and said, "I can't sit in the car, please take a taxi and get up!"
"Don't be so troublesome, you can drive there, I'll just take a taxi!"
Nie Qingqing waved his hand and asked, "By the way, where are you going?"
Lin Xian groaned: "Let's go see the car first."
"Zhuang Tong, what car do you want?"
"Beetle!"
"Maserati!"
Zhuang Tong chose the Beetle without hesitation and blurted out.
And Maserati, Nie Qingqing said.
Seeing the two of them looking at him, Nie Qingqing said in embarrassment: "I'm just giving an opinion, Maserati is pretty good-looking, and I think many senior sisters use this."
Hearing this, Lin Xian couldn't help but curl his lips.
Maserati is worthy of being a mistress, and the voice is very high among girls!
"I don't want Maserati, people know it is a mistress car at first glance."
Zhuang Tong smiled and said: "I think the beetle is very beautiful, very cute!"
Girls rarely understand cars, just like most boys do not understand cosmetics.
In their thinking, the car only has two concepts: expensive or not expensive, good-looking or not good-looking.
As for the interior, engine, parameters, sound...
I don't understand all of these, and I don't want to understand it!
