"Ha, is that?" Liu Ming smiled strangely, and there was a clear expression of someone believing you on his face.

Seeing Liu Ming's reaction, Hao Yunyang could only sigh in his heart. He lost the mood to continue explaining, and felt that there was no need to explain anything.

There were a few strips of pork shreds of half fat and half thin floating on the clear soup noodles. Hao Yunyang picked it with chopsticks, counted it, and looked up and shouted, "Boss, are the pork shreds of your house made of gold?"

"Ah?" The boss who was cutting noodles stuck out half of his head, not sure.

"There are three dollars in clear soup noodles and five dollars in shredded pork noodles." Hao Yunyang calculated with his fingers: "If you give ten pieces of shredded pork for two dollars, you can give your shredded pork every two cents? It's so cruel!"

"..." Hao Yunyang shouted, and Liu Ming, who was burying his head to eat noodles, raised his head in surprise, looked Hao Yunyang up and down, and then gave him a thumbs up and down: "Best!"

"Small business, small business." The boss wearing a square hat picked up a small handful of shredded pork with chopsticks. Although he said this, the contempt in his eyes was obvious. I guess he had never seen a top-notch character like Hao Yunyang since he opened the store.

"Don't look at me like this. I can also be regarded as protecting my legal rights and interests." Looking at Liu Ming's expression, Hao Yunyang was uncomfortable, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

It is one thing to be able to afford it, and it is another thing to not be able to eat after spending money. At least in Hao Yunyang's dictionary, although the word "suffering loss" exists, it will definitely not be used too many times. The habit I have developed since childhood has not been changed yet.

"Where are you working?" Liu Ming looked at Hao Yunyang, not knowing what he was thinking.

"In the hotel." Hao Yunyang didn't know what the boss of the black Internet cafe in front of him wanted to do, but he also understood that he would not be trying to pay attention to him. After all, his performance was a bit too frustrating before, and no one would probably target him like this.

Isn’t there a saying that there are always scammers around the fool. In the eyes of scammers, everyone in the world is a fool. Hao Yunyang thought at the beginning that even if he is not a liar, he would not be a fool at least, right?

"Hotel." Liu Ming nodded and looked up and down: "Just like your clothes, can I not know that you are working in a hotel? I'm not afraid to tell you something."

"What?" Hao Yunyang looked at him strangely.

"I also worked in a hotel a few years ago." Liu Ming was very calm and had a kind of masterful demeanor: "Manager."

"You, manager?" Hao Yunyang suddenly had the urge to laugh. Just like this man in front of him, he could still be a manager in a hotel?

"Don't believe it?" Looking at Hao Yunyang's expression of wanting to laugh and holding it back to death, Liu Ming curled his lips: "If my girlfriend hadn't been pried away by the hotel owner later, I wouldn't have come out of such a broken place to do such a business."

"My girlfriend was pried away by the boss?" Hao Yunyang blinked: "Which hotel did you work in before?"

"It's Jinhui. Look at your outfit, you're working there too?" Liu Ming said to Hao Yunyang: "It doesn't matter if your girlfriend is ugly. If your girlfriend is more beautiful, I advise you to quit your job quickly. The fat pig has no other interests and likes to play with the second-hand goods left by others. But he has money. Ordinary women can't stand his thousands of thousands of smashes. They are so dizzy that they go to bed with him."

"..." Hao Yunyang was silent.

"You won't..." Seeing Hao Yunyang's reaction, Liu Ming snored and sucked a side into his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. His gloating face looked extremely rich: "I won't..."

"I'm full, you can eat it first." Hao Yunyang did not answer Liu Ming's question, and stopped eating a bowl of ramen that had basically not been moved. He stood up and walked towards the door of the store. He stood at the door and hesitated for a while before taking out a ten-yuan bill from his pocket and handed it to the boss's hand: "The one inside has the money."

"Oh, poor kid." Looking at Hao Yunyang's back, Liu Ming seemed to sigh, and seemed to be laughing. Although Hao Yunyang said nothing, just reacting to him, Liu Ming was already completely sure of Hao Yunyang's experience. The same experience made Liu Ming feel a little sympathy for Hao Yunyang, a foreigner, but he did not think about persuading or comforting him.

After all, the two of them don’t have much friendship. In the face of reality, they accept their fate or struggle?

[PS: Please collect it by brothers who haven't collected it yet. I plan to go to the general list next week to try to explode other people's anus. Brothers must be mighty!]
Chapter completed!