Fifty-yuan, a striking number in this era, is really a heart-wrenching number. According to the salary set by the little capitalist of Caowu Temple, he can earn a hundred months. To be too long, it is not much. Zhao Ruyu's girl easily took it out, not to the point of frowning and annoyance, which means it is just a small number.

After spending a lot of effort, he pushed Zhang Xiao'e away from her side and didn't go to the second floor. First, he really couldn't stand the gaze from all directions. He had to cover the front and the back. This was too unbearable. Second, he was not a person who had to return home in glory. If he hadn't squandered on the second floor yesterday, he wouldn't have messed up with Zhao Ruyu.

He walked towards the office behind the stage. There was no regulation on who it belonged to. Wu Zhong would sit inside for a while every time he came, but he lingered in various private rooms most of the time. Liu Qingqing stayed here for a long time, but she didn't take it. Sometimes customers despise it as if it was too noisy outside and would use it here if they wanted to sit down and talk about it.

It is not big, only about ten square meters, and it is narrow and long. After a sofa and coffee table are placed in a width, only one person can be allowed to pass through, and it will be slightly squeezed when two people walk.

When I opened the door, I could vaguely smell the breath of Liu Qingqing in the air.

Liu Feiyang has not calmed down yet, and he can't help but curse Zhao Ruyu, who regards her as a friend. This move is indeed too shady and really caught him off guard, but he didn't take it too seriously. He thought that as long as he didn't want to, no one could hold him under him.

There was a thick stack of magazines on the desk, most of which were gossip about celebrities. I glanced at the cover of the magazine Journey to the West and opened it casually. He didn't like reading. Although he was always considered a top student when he was in school, he really had no interest in this area. He did not involve advanced mathematics, nor did he careless foreign letters. As long as there was no huge crack in knowledge, he could keep up. He envied An Ran, and could actually read foreign works, and also liked how An Ran looked when he read.

The magazine introduces Journey to the West. The story of Tang Monk and his disciples is well-known. It has been played continuously on TV since he was in school. He is watching fun and Sun Wukong's revenge. He has never thought about it. It took him about nearly two hours to see the last page from the first page.

When he was about to close it, the small lines at the bottom made him unable to help but focus his eyes. His handwriting was beautiful, and there was a faint sense of grandeur in the outline. At first glance, it seemed to be from a woman's pen, but it was more domineering. It only reads: The story of Journey to the West tells us that it is easy to enjoy the cool air with a big tree on his back. All monsters with backgrounds were rescued, and all monsters without backgrounds were beaten to death.

This strange annotation method made Liu Feiyang unable to help but be surprised, as if he discovered the Peach Blossom Land. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly picked up the pen from the pen holder and started drawing circles on the paper. There was Yan Ruyu in the book and the golden house in the book. This guy has never heard of this, but now he fully understands what knowledge means to change destiny.

Reading books and reading more books are still beneficial.

He was selling goods in the grocery store in Caowu Temple. His main purpose was to get close to the bar and Liu Qingqing. He was also observing secretly that when these waiters came to buy things, they spoke. Some people mentioned that Wu Zhong would use the up-tuning tone, while others mentioned that Liu Qingqing would use the down-tuning tone. He closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, and then began to add names to this circle.

Some monsters cannot move, some monsters have become spirits, and some monsters can be killed directly.

Just as he was sitting in the office, outside the door.

Just eight o'clock, the guests were walking in intermittently. There were not too many people, and a few waiters could get busy. The rest of the waiters gathered at the bar.

There are Forbes in the economy, there are gangsters in the school, and Chinese people are accustomed to having one, two, and three. There are also waiters with old qualifications here.

One of the waiters in the lead was Zhang Yu, who was nearly thirty years old and had been a waiter here since the Toad era. Later, the Toad was going to sell the bar for a while. Later, he was the leader of the Wuzhong family and was resurrected with full blood. He became a waiter since he was a child, and later he was demoted to the foreman for offending the customer. However, he did not downgrade his salary and benefits, so he kept doing it. He could not be unwilling to be enterprising, at least he was the leader among the dolls who had just entered the industry.

Liu Feiyang's arrival made him feel very wronged. Mao Sui's 21st and 20th-year-old child actually has the position of manager, which has never happened before. However, he was not in a hurry and kept lurking in secret to find opportunities. When he heard that Zhao Ruyu spent 50,000 yuan, he was moved.

"You and I, all sufferings are eaten by people, and all sins are suffered by people. Did you see the man drinking there?" He turned around and pointed at the man sitting on a high stool. The man was in his fifties, his beard was curled, and he looked a little sloppy. He was wearing a yellow cloth shirt from the 1960s and 1970s, so he couldn't take a look at him for a few more times.

The waiters are generally under the age of 23. After all, they can't stand the environment in the bar when they are too old. They look over and nod their heads in agreement.

"An old bachelor, but he has a characteristic that he looks good. He was a handsome guy when he was young. Twenty years ago, he went to the market and went to the market with him. It is said that he went to the south to do business. He had no news for two years. One day, he suddenly came back and was like this."

"Ah, why?" the waiter asked in a daze.

Zhang Yu mysteriously patrolled the faces of several people, then waved his hand, and his heads gathered together immediately. He whispered, "Look at his mouth, when drinking with a bottle, the outermost part of his lips is separated, not together, it doesn't seem like drinking normally, but is pouring it in!"

"I don't understand!" A waiter glanced at him heavily and then said.

"I can't even understand this?" Zhang Yu glared at him, then sighed and said, "That's right, you are too young and don't understand at all. There is a saying in Chinese medicine that if there is something inside, it must be outside. Do you see if the lip tie when he opens his mouth is a bit white, which means there are signs of hemorrhoids, and he is even more serious than normal, and it is characterized by anal fissures!"

"Ah? I just stretched it out, how did I stretch it out?"

A waiter beside him blinked his ignorant eyes, very surprised.

"Stupid" Another waiter pushed him out in anger and said, "If you pull it, you will spread it open. If you don't believe me, try it! After eating it, you can light it up, and you can make bloody drops!"

Zhang Yu took a breath and felt that these children were too unreasonable. He simply kept talking in his heart, and then said, "I don't have any relationship with the toilet, mainly because others are decadent. Look at how many days have you been shaved? People are no longer energetic and are a bachelor. I heard that they don't like women."

"That's right, if shit is to support people's decadence, it's so thick!" The waiter nodded in understanding.

"Don't like women, like men?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yu clapped his hands and was very excited to see that he finally followed his thoughts. "He just likes men. According to big cities, it is called homosexuality, attack and su. I heard that the United States is almost legislated, and we are still blind spots. In fact, this matter can be understood. If women have enough fun, just play with men."

"What do you mean is that he has someone to spread it?" said the waiter who had been speaking for a long time in surprise.

"Oh...you guys talk, I got goosebumps all over my body." Finally someone couldn't stand it and walked away.

The remaining few people are obviously curious. According to the experts, people have been very curious about their butts for a while and want to have a simple and easy-to-understand test. These people cannot study themselves, but they are still a little interested.

When Zhang Yu saw him walking away, he withdrew his gaze and said heavily, "Actually, this is understandable. According to economists, when there are so many profits, people can risk beheading. What I forgot about it, in short, they can do anything with money. He was in the south and was a little unaware of it. I told you that I would give you 20,000 yuan and let someone fight. Can you do it?"

The waiter directly opposite was stunned by the question, then waved his hands repeatedly, "I have hands and feet, but I can still talk about this matter, don't do it!"

"Thirty thousand" Zhang Yu said quickly.

"No matter how much it costs,"

"Look at your poor sex, you can earn less than a thousand yuan in a month. How long is it enough for you? I will give you 40,000!" Zhang Yu said proudly.

"That's not OK. It's not a matter of money. If you stretch it out, you can't go back!" The waiter's face tightened, and it looked like someone was really going to take his pants.

"Fifty thousand!" Zhang Yu was full of energy.

"Not even one hundred thousand, it's really not a matter of money!"

"Let's put it another way, I'll give you 50,000 yuan and let you play a man, and no one knows it. Can you play? He is letting others see it after a long time, and it's okay once or twice!" Zhang Yu explained again.

"This..." The waiter finally felt a little dumb.

Some people work hard for money, and some people sell sex for money, depending on the number that can exceed the limit.

"Haha, look, there's no words anymore." Zhang Yu laughed "Okay, okay, hurry up and go to work, come and get a guest."

After he said that, he turned around without any trace. His cleverness was that he was not in a hurry to achieve success and had patience. He first planted this seed in the waiter's heart. Take the rest slowly. He stared at the man sitting and drinking, and walked over slowly. In fact, what he said was right. Many things that ordinary people could not understand happened to this man. It may be that he left too many shadows when he was young, which led to his dress becoming more rough. To put it bluntly, he was guilty and wanted to cover up.

Zhang Yu looked around when he was about to arrive. No matter how he wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide it. He just subconsciously moved and raised his legs and sat on the high stool.

"I'm done with my work, I'm leaving if I can't come."

No matter how bold he speaks, it cannot cover up the sharpness in his voice, which is somewhat similar to the father-in-law on TV when he gets angry.

"Haha..." Zhang Yu smiled, raised his hand and touched his chin and said, "Brother, I'm really invisible. I'm asking you for something today!"

"Slowly tell me," the man's fairy-like response.

"There is a big job! Great rewards." Zhang Yu looked at his expression carefully, looked forward, and said slightly mysteriously, "You can be self-sufficient in the tools you need, choose the same one before and behind!"

"What explanation?"

The man has recently become obsessed with the Condor Heroes and likes Hong Qigong, and feels that it is very consistent with his temperament.

"I... sleep with a man, take the initiative and passive choices"

"Bang..." Before Zhang Yu finished speaking, the man slapped the table and pointed at his nose and cursed, "Little bastard, dare to insult me!"

Zhang Yu looked around again and found that not many people were watching over the noise. He raised his hand to hold the strong man's sleeve.

"Don't touch me!" He stepped back stubbornly.

"rich!"

"I have been washing my butt for many years, and I don't do it for no amount of money!" The man looked proud.

"Forty thousand" Zhang Yu directly pointed out the question.

When the man heard this, he swallowed his stomach with all his lines, frowned, thought about it seriously, then sat down and put his arms on the table, and said charmingly, "I haven't been involved in this matter for many years, I don't know if I can do it."

Zhang Yu saw his slender eyelashes twitching up and down, and his whole body shivered, "Yes, sure!"
Chapter completed!