"I'm blood-spitting? Ha ha..." Xiao Chunlan's sharp voice resounded through half of the street, "Then you talk about, where is the old tricycle of our family now?!"
Ye Hong froze for a moment, only to remember that he came back too late yesterday, and buried himself in the kitchen again early in the morning today, but forgot to tell the old Dong about the tricycle.
But Xiao Chunlan was sloppy at the door of his shop regardless of the reason, it was a crazy woman!
"What's wrong? Our chef has nothing to say? Get the car back!"
Xiao Chunlan saw Ye Hong stunned, thinking that he had pierced the scandal by himself, his face flashed with pride.
Although the old Dong did not say anything, but his face did not look very good.
"Uncle Dong, do you think so?"
Old Dong sighed deeply: "A Hong is not an uncle stingy, a broken car is actually not worth much.
It's just that this old guy has been with Dong Shu for so many years, and he really has some feelings. Don't joke with your Dong Shu, hurry back. "
To put it bluntly, I always thought I would not return the car.
But the car was completely scrapped and abandoned in the wasteland of the southern suburbs. Even if Yehong wanted to, it would not be enough.
Ye Hong shook his head silently: "Uncle Dong, I can't pay you back that old car, I'm so sorry.
But I can buy you a new one. "
"New?" Xiao Chunlan chuckled. "Do you know how much it costs for a brand new tricycle? Are you a poor student who can compensate you?!"
Don't think that selling a few bad noodles, think you are rich.
I think you clearly don't want to pay it back, just send us an empty check! "
"Xiao Chunlan, don't go too far!" An Xiaoying's temper can't bear it anymore, and immediately scolded with his arms on his hips: "You don't want to be a little thief, my home A Hong Guang Ming Lei Luo, how would you like your family That broken car?"
Ye Xiao looked iron-green: "Old Dong, our parents, will naturally pay you a new car for A Hong, you can rest assured."
"I don't mean this... alas!" The old Dong sighed with a complex face.
However, Ye Hong found that something was wrong in the scene.
"I didn't expect this man to be a kid at a young age."
"I heard that he is the chef of this beef noodle? The noodles made by chefs of this character are a bit uneasy..."
"Dude, you stand in line, I'm leaving now."
Just as Ye Hong frowned, the entrance to Snack Street slowly drove a team of convoys.
Two black Mercedes-Benz cars in the front and the rear were driving, guarding the silver silver horse in the middle.
The people in the queue made way for the convoy and looked at the cars with envious eyes.
"The black car is Benchi's new model this year. Will it cost millions?"
"Look at that silver treasure horse, the license plate number is Jiang A8888!"
"Isn't this license plate number the CEO of the Cai Group? I seem to have seen someone say it in the circle of friends."
"Where are they going?"
Just when everyone thought that the convoy would go directly through Snack Street, the five luxury cars stopped slowly in front of the night snack bar.
Among the four black stupid pools, a few men with suits with cold faces appeared.
They quickly came to the silver car, opened the doors for the people in the car, and supported them with umbrellas.
As soon as the door opened, a little girl in a flower skirt could not wait to jump off.
When she saw Yehong standing on the steps, she suddenly showed a bright smile, and jumped in a hump and fell in Yehong's arms.
"Cough, big brother, we meet again~"