Su Le's face was a little uneasy. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up an egg, and ate it in his mouth. He felt that it was not as unbearable as the old beggar said. He whispered: "Old man, this dish is not as bad as you said, right?"

The old beggar said, "It's not that bad, it's even worse than what I said. It's so bad. Not only are you a kid's cooking skills but your taste is worse. If you want to be a good cook, you must first have a good tongue. You can't tell what is good and what is bad. How can you cook good dishes? With your level, you are not as good as Zhu Laoer, a wild chef in the canteen of Nanwu Meat Union Factory. I think you don't open this restaurant, it's embarrassing and getting beaten up. Not every customer has a good temper like me. At your level, you have to be at least three meals a day. It's important to save your life with a young and easy life. Close the door quickly."

Su Le sighed and said, "It's indeed going to close, this place will be someone else's tomorrow."

The old beggar was stunned when he heard him say this: "I really made me a crow say it?" He patted Su Le on the shoulder and said: "Boy, in fact, you should not be too sad if you don't bring your property without your life or death."

Su Le couldn't say that he was sad, but after all, he had lived here for seventeen years, and when he thought of leaving immediately, he was still a little reluctant to let him go.

The old beggar said, "There are all banquets in the world, this is true between people and people, and between people and things. It's like we met tonight. Next time we meet, I don't know if it's the year of the monkey and horse month. I'm drunk today. Su Le, I think you are young and light. Why don't we both drink him and stop drinking?"

Su Le answered happily: "Okay!"

That night, Su Le and the old beggar were cheering. Su Le didn't know when he had drunk too much. He vaguely remembered that he had a very happy chat with the old beggar. The old beggar seemed to have asked him something, what are your plans in the future? He grabbed the bottle and stood on the chair and shouted in a very awesome and cool way, I want to become the chef god!

When he woke up, he found that the old beggar had disappeared. He hurriedly touched his wallet and found that the wallet was still there, with a mess on the table and beer bottles scattered on the ground. Su Le rubbed his painful head. Why did he drink so much last night? Thinking about the day when Xinyuejiang came to collect the house, he quickly stood up and found a note on the table with a mobile phone number and two small words - Master. Su Le picked up the note and looked over and over. The note was left by the old beggar, which was the IOU written to others by his mother.

Su Le wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, he still left the note. When my mother came back, she had to ask her carefully, why did she owe the old beggar a bowl of fried rice.

Although Xiao Dongfeng does not belong to him today, Su Le still doesn't want to leave with Xiao Dongfeng's messy memories. He spent a whole morning cleaning Xiao Dongfeng, carrying his schoolbag, pulling the roller shutter door, and neatly writing four big words on the small blackboard - business is closed from today!

Su Le rarely goes out. In his memory, the farthest time he went to his uncle's house in the provincial capital. His impression was already blurred at that time. However, he seemed to remember that his aunt was very serious. After that, his mother never took him to the provincial capital again.

My uncle came once three years ago. He was having a meal in Xiaodongfeng, drank a lot of wine, and kept talking with my mother's hand. It gave Su Le an impression that the relationship between their siblings should not be that bad. My uncle looked quite kind, but he was a little nagging.

Sitting on the bus to the train station, Su Le suddenly remembered that he had not had time to say goodbye to his friends. After thinking about it, he could not think of anyone worthy of his special farewell. In this city, except for his mother and him, there were no other relatives. His mother had no friends. Almost all neighbors on Chunfeng Street had blushed and quarreled with her. Su Sanjie became notorious in Chunfeng Street. What she lacked the most was the creditors. As long as she could remember, all the creditors who were slutty came to collect debts one after another. There was no time to hide from those people, let alone say goodbye.

Su Le thought of the teacher, and in the eyes of the teacher, he was always too amused. He left without saying goodbye to the college entrance examination room, and now no teacher called to greet him. Su Le felt that he was really failed. Perhaps the teachers could not call his name until now. Teachers often paid attention to two types of students, one was very good at studying, and the other was that he was very troublesome in the class. Su Le did not belong to the category of these two. Although he was naughty, he never devoted his energy to affecting other students. It was better to play ball, swim, fish, and skip classes in the third year of high school. After all, the teacher only paid attention to key students. The four-year World Cup happened to start again, and Su Le happened to be a fan again.

If my mother is still in Huinan, then she is the only one who deserves goodbye to her. I believe my mother will not forget her name. Thinking of this, Su Le couldn't help laughing. He liked to laugh, half of which was nature, and half was developed after all. When he was a child, his mother would lose her temper at any time. When she got angry, she liked to vent her anger. She wouldn't cry when she beat him. She could not cry. She could only laugh. Su Le turned around and thought about it. She had not treated her well for the seventeen years she had lived with her mother. But she was so strange. She still cared about her in her heart. Thinking of her, this is the affection of her flesh and blood, just like a pig intestine, which was constantly chaotic.

When the bus arrived at the train station, Su Le walked towards the ticket hall. It was now the off-season for railway passenger transportation. There were a few people in the square in front of the station. Because there were few people and because it was midsummer, the temperature was too high, no one was willing to stand under the sun and the sun was sunny.

A few shade had been occupied by the travelers who came first. Su Le walked through the underground passage to the ticket hall opposite the station. At the entrance of the passage, a large enamel bowl reached over. His dirt-filled hands were still moving up and down, and the steel pound inside made a clattering sound.

Su Le took out his pockets, took out a steel slut from it and threw it in. The beggar grinned, revealing a browned teeth. Su Le looked around him. He was dressed dirtyly without a dog-beating stick. He obviously had different styles from the old beggar last night, so Su Le said: "Beggars' sect?"

"How did you know?"

"The dirty clothing group?"

"How did you know?"

"Can you subdue the Eighteen Dragon Palms?"

"How did you know?"

Su Le ran away with a smile.

Su Le's luggage is the schoolbag that he has been with for many years. All his belongings are in this schoolbag. The ticket sales team is not long, and the ticket tickets to Nanwu are not tight. Su Le bought a hard seat, forty-five yuan, and the air conditioner is very fast. He left at 2:30 in the afternoon and arrived at the station at 8:45 in the evening. It took more than six hours on the way. There were originally several express trains, and they could reach the provincial capital in four hours, but the ticket price was six yuan. Su Le calculated in his mind. If the six yuan saved enough money for his day of meals. Now his entire property is 1,150 yuan left, and he must start to make careful calculations from now on. If his mother is not in Nanwu, where will he go next? Su Le shook his head and didn't think about it for the time being.

At 2:30, Su Le's first journey in his life began. He was in a good position, with carriage No. 7 facing the window, and the direction of the seat was exactly the direction of the train.

First, a middle-aged uncle who looked like a migrant worker came to him and sat down. Then, another young man wearing a white shirt and gray trousers came opposite him. He had a white face, a black briefcase in his hand, and his hair was combed with grey hair. While walking, he spoke to the N70 in his hand. Su Le subconsciously pinched his Noji 3210. This N70 can be called a noble machine, and his mother also followed the trend and got one. Unfortunately, she didn't know anything. Her phone call was either a card or a debt collection. Su Le also wanted to have one. Unlike other peers, Su Le's thoughts only existed in thinking. He did not demand that it be implemented, such as computers, mobile phones, and motorcycles. Su Le had a deep understanding of his family environment, which was much more realistic than his peers.

Su Le's sentimentality in leaving his hometown did not last long. A very nice scent came into his nose and attracted his attention. He looked up and saw a sexy girl wearing a black miniskirt and a red short-sleeved T-shirt appearing in front of their seats. The girl was twenty-three or four years old and had a strong makeup, but she was better than a big breast and plump buttocks, and a sexy outfit that was properly wrapped, which seemed quite annoying. It was still quite attractive to the opposite sex, especially to a young teenager like Su Le, who was not well-informed in the world.

Su Le's seat was three-person. The migrant worker was sitting by the passage. Su Le's seat was against the window. The girl looked at Su Le with slender phoenix eyes, her plump lips raised, and her expression on her face was indescribable. She said coquettishly: "Little brother, can we change our seats? I'm sick!"

This is the first time Su Le heard that someone was riding a train sick, but he still smiled: "Okay!" Su Le has always been friendly to the beauty. Although the beauty in front of him is just a vulgar fan, she is barely above the passing line.

"Thank you!" The beautiful girl and Su Le exchanged positions. The moment the two intertwine, the girl's plump and round buttocks rubbed between Su Le's legs intentionally or unintentionally. Su Le subconsciously bent down and pulled her buttocks back with all her might. He didn't want the girl to find that his body had undergone subtle changes.

The man in a white shirt opposite looked at Su Le with a despicable smile on his face. The smile seemed to say that he had discovered Su Le's secret.

After Su Le sat down, he also looked directly at the man and took the gaze he thought was the most fierce. Su Le's gaze was fierce and still had a bit of murderous aura. He had to have thousands of lives in his hands in his life, which was also a kind of aura.

The young man actually surrendered under Su Le's gaze, lowered his eyes and chose to escape.
Chapter completed!