Naruto: Big Foodie

?Luo Junsheng couldn't imagine that this man had such low requirements, possessed superb skills, but only needed to beg for a bite to eat. This opportunity was presented to them at the beginning, but unfortunately his father let it go, otherwise, now all The most popular restaurant on the island is not their Roche restaurant.

"Brother Yang Ming, if you change your mind, come to my store, we will welcome you at any time." Luo Junsheng said in the back without giving up.

Yang Ming left without looking back.

Wang Xiaoming had already put away his things, and when he saw Yang Ming slowly coming back from the toilet, he didn't ask any more: "Let's go, go home, come drive, I'll hold A Bing."

Yang Ming has learned the electric tricycle in the past two days. Wang Bing still doesn't like to talk to Yang Ming, and he doesn't get close to him at all. Wang Xiaoming can only hold him and let Yang Ming drive.

Yang Ming got into the driver's seat, started the car, and suddenly asked, "How much does it cost to open a store?"

Wang Xiaoming didn't react at once: "Ah, what store are you opening?"

"restaurant."

Wang Xiaoming laughed: "Why are you thinking of opening a restaurant? How can a small restaurant cost tens of thousands of dollars. I don't want this thing, it's too far away from me."

"Restaurants make more money." Yang Ming looked at Wang Xiaoming's dark skin, mainly because he didn't need to be exposed to the sun and rain.

Wang Xiaoming smiled bitterly: "But now I owe a whole bunch of debts, how can I have the money to open a restaurant."

"How many?"

Wang Xiaoming thought for a moment: "I owe 100,000 usury loans. And my dad's previous debt, which is almost 500,000, adds up to 600,000 debts. I haven't paid a penny in the past few years. I’ve been paying for interest on loan sharks, I’ve earned it in a month, and I’m still in a hurry to repay the interest, how can I have the spare money to open a restaurant.” Having said this, Wang Xiaoming smiled helplessly.

Yang Ming listened and stopped talking.

Wang Xiaoming laughed at himself and said, "Sometimes I also like to be like you. I don't remember anything, so there is no trouble and pain. But no, God is punishing me, and he won't let me live a light life." Wang Xiaoming thought about the time when there was no accident at home. At that time, his mother often quarreled with him because of his father's gambling. He was very tired of those days. He hoped that he would grow up and leave this family soon. became a luxury.

After a long time, Yang Ming said, "It's just a test."

When Wang Xiaoming listened to this simple sentence, his nose suddenly became sore. This seemingly simple sentence has become the best comfort over the years. He pinched his nose with his hand and smiled to hide his emotions: "Haha, I hope it's just like what you said, it's just a test, this test should be over soon. Damn, it tortured me to death."

"Yes." Yang Ming's words were very brief, but it was like a knowing blow, which made people listen to it very much. Some people have a thousand words and a lot of rambles, but none of them can move people's hearts. Some people only need a few words to directly hit people's hearts and make people remember them for a lifetime.

"Yang Ming, you seem to speak clearly, you are not a big tongue." Wang Xiaoming suddenly realized this problem.

Yang Ming has a feeling of black lines all over his face, this man's thinking is really fast enough: "I don't know."

Wang Xiaoming said: "It should be because of the head injury. When I have money, I will take you to the hospital for a check-up, and by the way, I will find out the reason for your amnesia."

Yang Ming didn't say anything.

"Are you in a hurry?" Wang Xiaoming asked him, Liu Haoyang has already helped to check, Yang Ming is not a tourist on the island, and he doesn't know how he came to the island. He doesn't know his origin and forgets his parents. Relatives and friends, I am afraid this feeling is not very good.

Yang Ming said lightly: "No hurry." There is no way to hurry.

When they got home, Wang Xiaoming took Wang Bing to take a bath, and Yang Ming went to pack up. They have developed a good tacit understanding and a clear division of labor. Yang Ming is a very good helper. Wang Xiaoming is very glad that he left him at the beginning.

When Wang Xiaoming finished taking a bath and was about to go to bed, he saw a message from Luo Junsheng on his mobile phone: "Xiao Ming, have you slept yet? Come and have a cup of tea if you haven't slept."

Wang Xiaoming glanced at the time, it was already eleven o'clock, Luo Junsheng's message was sent a quarter of an hour ago, and he replied: "Not yet."

The message came back quickly: "Come and have a cup of tea."

Wang Xiaoming knew that he had something to look for, otherwise he wouldn't have asked him to drink tea so late, so he put away his mobile phone and took the keys to go out.

The Luo family's house was also silent. Everyone was asleep. Only the living room on the first floor was still lit and the door was open. Luo Junsheng was smoking and drinking tea by himself in front of the wooden root-carved coffee table. Seeing Wang Xiaoming coming over, he took a breath. , put the cigarette on the ashtray, and picked up the teapot to pour tea: "Sit down, it's been a long time since we had tea together. Do you smoke?"

"Don't smoke." When they were young, Wang Xiaoming and Luo Junsheng had a lot of tea together. Now there are not many opportunities to drink tea together. Only when they don't open shops and stalls during the New Years and festivals, they can drink it once. On weekdays, Wang Xiaoming was so busy that he didn't have time to go to the toilet, so how could he have time to drink tea. The so-called kung fu tea is a tea that requires effort to drink.

Wang Xiaoming put his mobile phone on the tea tray. His mobile phone is a second-hand Nokia 5320, which is only used for making calls and sending short messages. Compared with Luo Junsheng's Apple 6, the rich and the poor stand out. Luo Junsheng said: "You still use this phone. I have a Samsung that I replaced before. It's smart, you can use it."

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand: "No, I don't have much use for it. It's just making calls and sending messages. I don't know anything else, and I don't have time to play with my phone."

Luo Junsheng smiled, didn't insist any longer, and went straight to the topic: "What is the origin of that Yang Ming in your family?"

Wang Xiaoming paused and said, "I can't tell. He was injured, lost his memory, and can't remember his origin. I picked it up."

Luo Junsheng was so surprised that he looked at Wang Xiaoming with his mouth half open. How could this be the same as in a TV series: "No one is looking for him at home?"

"Not yet~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I called the police for him, waiting for his family to pick him up." Wang Xiaoming said.

When Luo Junsheng heard about Yang Ming's situation, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Since this is the case, it means that Yang Ming is a temporary worker and may not be able to help Wang Xiaoming for long. Maybe someone will come to look for him tomorrow. Luo Junsheng's expression relaxed a little: "I didn't expect to be a pitiful person."

Wang Xiaoming picked up the teacup and took a sip: "No. I thought I was a beggar at first."

Luo Junsheng laughed: "Yes, when he came to my store to ask for food, my dad thought he was a beggar and sent him away."

Wang Xiaoming smiled: "I didn't expect him to be a really good helper."

Luo Junsheng looked at Wang Xiaoming and said with a smile, "Look at your family's current business, you are too busy to collect the money."

Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "How can it be so exaggerated, you know, a small business, my booth is only so big, and the business can only be so big."