Hu Mingchen ordered so much. Of course he was not a coward, but he was really hungry. He had a larger appetite than the average classmate, so in this hungry state, there was naturally no shortage of food to eat.

Seeing that other students were "not polite" like him, Hu Mingchen smiled and didn't mind. They could eat whatever they wanted, and it would only cost a few hundred yuan at most. The food at this kind of barbecue stall was not expensive.

Hu Mingchen did not make major changes in his life and leave the bottom of society just because he became rich. Some people think this kind of barbecue is junk food, but Hu Mingchen thinks that food is food, garbage is garbage, and sanitary conditions

Maybe not so much. The smoky food may not be healthy in the eyes of those kind of moralists, but as long as it’s delicious and can fill your stomach, it’s not something you eat every day anyway.

For food, Hu Mingchen tolerated them ordering whatever they liked, but for drinking, he could only limit their drinks to soda. A few students wanted to order beer, but Hu Mingchen was not polite and scolded them to stop drinking.

It is not the time to drink alcohol at this age. Although eating barbecue and beer are standard, you must control what should be controlled.

When there are too many people here, it is inevitable to get noisy, especially if it is a group of teenage boys and girls.

As the boss brought out plate after plate of baked food, the atmosphere in the barbecue shed became even more lively. It was no exaggeration to say that it was very crowded. Some customers who wanted to patronize this restaurant were so excited when they arrived at the door.

Choose a temporary diversion to go next door.

Just now, you could still hear the sound of people drinking and fist-fighting next door. Now as the sound from Hu Mingchen's side became louder, all other sounds were suddenly drowned out.

"Everyone eats and laughs. Try to keep your voice as low as possible so as not to disturb others." The shop owner was used to being noisy and didn't mind, but as the leader, Hu Mingchen couldn't remain indifferent.

However, it was rare for everyone to be so joyful. Hu Mingchen could not control it. He said it would be effective for half a minute, and then it became noisy again.

After trying it twice, the effect was not satisfactory. Hu Mingchen could only shake his head helplessly. He just hoped that everyone would finish eating as soon as possible and go home as soon as possible. However, the speed of barbecue cannot be compared with other stir-fry hot pots. Moreover, this kind of fusion classmates are very different from each other.

The relationship is indeed good.

"Stop shouting, just let them do whatever they want. Children, if they don't make a noise, are they still children?" the shop owner said, carrying several plates of fried rice and placing them on the table in front of Hu Mingchen and the others.

"I'm afraid it will affect other people and you," Hu Mingchen said.

"Now the guests are all you. Haha, there are no other people. It doesn't matter, I'm used to it. Even if you don't come, if it's later, those people who are having supper and drinking will not be quiet anymore." The shop owner is kind.

said with a smile.

"I'm sorry then." Hu Mingchen smiled apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, you eat, you eat. If you need anything, tell me. If it doesn't suit your taste, tell me. Xiaosi, Xiaosi, there are classmates over there who want something. Take a look at what they want." The shop owner and Hu Mingchen

With a few polite words, when he saw a classmate standing up at the backmost table, he immediately called to the nearest waiter.

No wonder the business of this store has always been good. With the boss's personality, the business is not much worse. Moreover, their barbecue is indeed delicious and delicious. As long as the food is served and placed in front of you, it will be fragrant.

Tangy.

"Oh, why don't you give me a stick? I'll order the special code and you'll all share it."

"Haha, who told you to start slowly?"

"You're just kidding me, I've got a chicken butt for you."

"Jian Jian, you bastard, why did you drive the chili into my bowl?"

"Haha, he just wants to see you girls eat more chili peppers."

"Boss, we also need four skewers of duck intestines. Please grill them."

...

Hu Mingchen held a chicken drumstick and ate fried rice one spoonful at a time. Seeing everyone having fun, he actually enjoyed this innocent life.

However, this happy atmosphere could not be maintained until the end. Just when they were halfway through eating, a group of people rushed into the store and broke everything.

"Don't eat it. Don't eat it now. Get out of here."

Six young men entered the store. One of them, wearing a black shirt, pointed at the students in Hu Mingchen's class and cursed.

In fact, two boys at a table were almost pushed over, and the table was kicked aside.

This sudden change frightened the students who had never seen the social world, especially the female students, who hurriedly stood up to get out of the way, for fear of angering this group of bastards who appeared out of nowhere.

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang, let's talk carefully if we have anything to say, don't scare the kids." At this time, the shop owner quickly came out from behind the barbecue pit and said to the leading man with a humble smile on his face.

The man was in his thirties, wearing a gray jacket, with his hands behind his back, and he looked very arrogant.

"Scaring the dolls? Are they your dolls? Humph, they are not your dolls, what are you talking about?" The so-called Brother Huang glanced at the mustachioed boss and snorted coldly.

"They come to my place to eat, of course I..."

"Then my brother also ate at your place before, why are you irresponsible?" Brother Huang said harshly, interrupting the mustache boss.

"Brother Huang, we don't want anything to happen to your brother, but it has already been handed over to the Public Security Bureau. It's not my fault. He was also arrested. Moreover, I also paid for the medical expenses.

, why are you still looking for me?" The boss said carefully with a grimace.

"Who are you looking for if you don't ask for the special code? My brother was injured here. Your medical expenses are just a drop in the bucket. My brother is disabled now. What can I do with five thousand yuan? At least one hundred thousand, not one hundred thousand."

The matter is not over yet." Brother Huang said, waving his hands.

"One hundred thousand, I don't have one hundred thousand. I have a small business here. If I had one hundred thousand, I wouldn't sell barbecue. If you want money, you should go to the murderer. He was the one who injured your brother. It's not him."

We." The mustachioed boss looked very helpless.

"The special code is nonsense. If that kid can get money, why does he need to find you? He doesn't even have a home, where will the money come from. But that kid is not having a good time either. I have already found someone to get him inside.

He's half dead. If you dare to touch my brother, you'll have to pay the price. Now that he can't get the money, he has no choice but to ask for it from you." Brother Huang said very domineeringly.

"Brother Huang, it's a bit unreasonable for you to act like this. Every wrong has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner. Both of them just came to my place to eat. How could I be charged with this debt?"

It's my head. Besides, I've already taken five thousand yuan, so there's really no need to pester me anymore." The shop owner said in a low voice.

"We, Mr. Huang, have already said that five thousand dollars is enough for a cent, and one hundred thousand dollars. If you don't get one hundred thousand dollars, your store will be closed. I can smash it in minutes." The man wearing the dress just now said

The young man in the black shirt slapped the boss with the mustache and cursed.

The mustachioed boss was pushed, but his body only swayed. He did not stagger, nor did he fall.

Hu Mingchen, who was standing nearby, saw this scene and judged that this boss was not simple. The man in the black shirt was very strong, and his push was not gentle, but he could not push the shop owner.

This illustrates the problem.

Hu Mingchen even felt that the mustache boss's shaking was intentional, otherwise, he could have stayed completely still. If you think about it carefully, the shop owner's feet are spread apart. This position can make it easier for the whole body to move.

Strength.

The black-shirted man pushed the person with his hands, and the two workers hired by the store owner came forward to twist the things. If they started to use their hands, they would help their boss immediately.

"Everyone, don't move, don't move." The store owner raised his hand and said, "Mr. Huang, your brother was injured in my store. I can do my best and I can also bear part of it, but one hundred thousand is really a lot.

I absolutely can't take it out."

"Then how much can you take out?" Mr. Huang asked coldly.

"Five thousand at most, I really can't take more than that," the store owner said.

"Five thousand? Your special code is to beat the beggar. Our boss Huang is talking about one hundred thousand. Your special code is five thousand. Don't toast me and you will be fined." The black shirt immediately became arrogant again.

"Ye Yong!" Mr. Huang shouted, and the man in the black shirt shut up.

"Bring five thousand." Mr. Huang looked at the store owner, stretched out his right hand and said.

"Then let's make an agreement first. After I take these five thousand, you can't come to me again." The mustache boss said.

"You can come up with five thousand before we talk." Huang Zongyin said.

The mustachioed boss wanted to say something else, but finally sighed and turned around to get money from the store.

"Let's go, everyone, let's eat some other time." Seeing this, Hu Mingchen whispered to the classmates around him.

Hu Mingchen saw that the man named Huang had no intention of stopping smoothly, so for the safety of his classmates, Hu Mingchen had to beat them away quickly.

The situation was originally quiet, but when Hu Mingchen's classmates moved, the scene became noisy. After all, some students had to move the tables if they wanted to leave.

This ding-ding-dong-dong sound immediately made the brother named Huang unhappy.

"Are you so blind? Didn't you see the table touch me?" One of Mr. Huang's boys was lightly knocked by Qiao Wei when he moved the table. The guy actually raised his hand and slapped Qiao Wei.

In fact, Qiao Wei was also innocent. He moved the table not for himself, but for the sake of the three girls inside. Who would have thought that he would actually hit them with a wave of his hand after just touching them lightly.

"What are you doing? Why do you hit someone? Didn't you see that you were blocking the way?" Of course Hu Mingchen couldn't stand it when his classmate was beaten, and of course he had to stand up.

"Why are you making such a fuss, you bastard? I hit you, and I blocked you. What happened? Looking at you like this, I even want to hit you." The guy who hit Qiao Wei really pushed towards Hu Mingchen as he spoke.

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