1.51       Long live the beauty

Brother Zhang seemed to be used to this and thought to himself: "This cold face is understandable. After all, there are so many people. Long live the understanding." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but look at the face of others, as if he wanted to eat this delicious dish, but he couldn't help but feel disgusted, causing him to vomit.

After waiting for a while, Brother Zhang came to his senses and couldn't help but look at her a few more times. He couldn't help but think: "Her face is indeed born with a strong body, and it's her parents' wrong. In this way, she has to use a beauty to do the waiter's work. Obviously, her parents are really sorry for the hard-working people."

This is his logic of using beauty at this time.

After waiting for a while, seeing that she still ignored him, Zhang Yi Ge thought to himself: "However, the working people are no longer mentioned. Maybe there is a loophole in some aspects. Anyway, this is not what I should be in charge. At this time, I hope there will be a beauty with Yan Ruyu here to sell tickets to relieve my anxious desire to queue up to buy tickets. Long live the beauty! Long live the beauty! In this way, let us nourish our spirits, restore our strength, and continue to contribute to the new era." Thinking of her, seeing that she became even more ferocious, I couldn't help but humming at her.

However, the humming was too small and the noise was too loud, so people didn't hear it at all.

So, Brother Zhang remembered Zhu Bajie's snoring, and hummed his nose and thought to himself: "Are men really afraid of women? Obviously, that is just the result of humility. However, some women have forgotten this point and always use equality as the command arrow to command the three armies." Thinking of it, he hummed loudly again.

Now that I was gone, I saw her looking at him coldly. He could only look like a child who made a mistake, shook his head timidly, and thought to himself: "A good man doesn't fight with a woman. You are such a dead gossip. The former rush to the Premier League and the United States has really delayed you for decades!" Thinking of it, he couldn't help but sigh and kept pumping the air conditioner.

Afterwards, seeing that someone was looking elsewhere without selling tickets, Zhang Yi Ge was speechless, and silly opened his nose and widened his eyes, thinking to himself, "If this were normal, I would never have sent any business relationships with her. I was so depressed. The floor-driving aunt in my company is 100,000 times younger than her. I won't say anything else, just have a fat on her face, and there is no one."

After waiting for a while, seeing her indifferent, Zhang Yi Ge thought to himself: "That's the way, it seems that someone messed with her 108,000 times last night. As for whether that's love, who knows? Maybe it's just a doll robot. Anyway, that kind of thing is easy to buy online. I don't care about bird matters." Thinking, he turned his head a little, and then thought to himself, "It's understandable that life is not good. His face is full of flesh, so forget it; if you work here, forget it. However, if you come out and shout, even if the Japanese have sex many times, it's not worthy of everyone's sympathy." Thinking, he hummed his nose and said to himself, "There are a lot of online searches for such things."

Suddenly, the waitress yelled: "You are paper money! You are paper money! Paper money! Paper money!" As she said that, she kept knocking on the table with her hands and cursing, "You bastard! You bastard! Bastard! Bastard! Roll!" She cursed, and was still silly. After scolding for a while, she ignored Brother Zhang's explanation and went to greet the people behind to come up and buy tickets.

Brother Zhang couldn't help but frown and couldn't help but think in his heart: "This female hooligan may have been hormonal disordered for a long time, or she may have never enjoyed ****." Thinking of it, he couldn't help asking, "Now, which country does not implement the paper currency system?" As he asked, he cursed in his heart, "Die Bamo, disaster Bamo!"

However, Brother Zhang forced the people behind him to open the ticket window, and he was tyrannical, as if it was an old thing, and thought to himself: "After all, this is a matter of asking for help, and he is not willing to act in an impulse. The way of civil and military affairs is Zhang and He." Thinking of it, he had to explain: "This is paper money!" As he said that, he searched with his right hand, and finally took out a few coins from his pocket and threw them into the stainless steel box, and said, "There are not so many coins!" As he said that, he couldn't help but sneer.

Suddenly, the girl scolded, "Get out!" Now, even if Brother Zhang was a piece of cold iron, he would turn into hot iron, and he became angry. He hit the marble in front of him with his fist, and said loudly without hesitation: "Sell me tickets quickly. Sell me tickets quickly!"

He didn't know how many times he said this. At the end, Brother Zhang didn't care about his gentlemanly image and was screaming and yelling from time to time! However, no one paid attention to him and tried hard to pull him away, as if he thought he was a grass carp in the pond.

After waiting for a while, fortunately, a kind beauty helped him pay the ticket, which made him successfully get the small ticket. However, Brother Zhang Yi didn't know how to thank others for a while, and only knew how to withdraw.

But after he withdrew, he couldn't help but pat his head, as if he was awake, looking around for the kind-hearted person, but he couldn't find the trace of the person. He couldn't help but look around and searching constantly, thinking in his heart: "This is coming without a trace, the speed is so fast! Could it be that this person is the legendary hero of the martial arts world?" Thinking of it, he patted his head again, smelling the remaining fragrant train ticket, but felt very disgusting.

He calmed down for a long time before he realized it. He thought to himself: "The chivalrous culture is not the mainstream of the yellow land, it is just an episode. This is just a mess by Hong Kong culture. It has been a bit prosperous in recent years and has shown an outdated trend." Thinking of it, he looked at the ticket quietly.

Afterwards, Brother Zhang walked slowly and thought to himself: "The times don't wait for anyone, the hard time to go home. All of this is bound by this small train ticket. I really have no good idea and have to implement the basic principles and strategies for going home. I remember that kind-hearted beauty, who was kept for her in a corner of her heart, and would be stored in the cloud at the appropriate time, to bless her forever youth. Every day, flowers bloom and love each other." Thinking of it, I got the ticket.

At the same time, Brother Zhang stumbled into the waiting hall, finally walked to the train, relaxed, and said to himself: "Not bad!"

The train was driving very slowly, and Brother Zhang fell asleep leisurely, and sometimes he would think in his heart: "I obviously bought a high-speed rail ticket! However, the speed of this high-speed rail is so slow that it is home." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but touch his chest.

At this time, he seemed to be hearing someone say, "The heartbeat is still there."

At this moment, Brother Zhang couldn't help laughing and thought to himself: "Why don't I have a heartbeat? Aren't people dead without heartbeat? I'm very damn!" Thinking of it, it seemed that I heard someone talking about trouble, and then thought to myself, "I'm not tired at all, not tired at all. In this way, I can slowly go home for this time and talk to those familiar people. After all, I haven't been home for many years." Thinking of it, I couldn't help but slapped.

However, he thought about it for a long time, but he never thought about it. This is not that he did not think of the problem, but that he did not think of the answer, such as why he has not been married yet? This question will definitely be a problem.

Not long after that, he heard the conductor shouting loudly while walking: "It's almost time to arrive! It's almost time to arrive! It's almost time to arrive!"

Now, Brother Zhang couldn't help but open his eyes and thought to himself: "I seem to hear this voice very strangely. Why is this a Guangdong accent? Why is he still speaking vernacular? Did I get into the wrong car? Aren't you heading to Yanyu City, Jiangbei Province?" Thinking of it, he couldn't help but stand up.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!