Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 15 Do whatever you want

Fang Yi opened the car door and reminded: "Mr. Meng, get in the car."

Looking at the black Santana 2000 in front of him, a trace of envy flashed in Meng Hong's eyes.

In the millennium, the Santana 2000 is the magic car in the minds of many men, and many people dream of owning one.

Meng Hong is one of them, but with his meager salary, he can only pass his eyes.

Suppressing his envy, Meng Hong said, "Fang Yi, let's have something to eat nearby in the evening, and there will be military training in the evening."

"Don't worry, Teacher Meng, the restaurant is nearby." Fang Yi smiled.

Hearing this, Meng Hong had to open the car door and sit in.

Starting the car, Fang Yi stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the night market in Sanpailou.

Ten minutes later, Santana stopped steadily in front of a small restaurant. There is a night market on the street of the restaurant, and it is particularly lively with people coming and going.

"Mr. Meng, here we are!"

After locking the car, Fang Yi greeted him and took Zhao Wanqiu's shoulders into the restaurant first.

At this time of the 28th millennium, let alone Jinling, even if you look at the whole country, you can't find a few restaurants that make crayfish.

Because in the past, no one ate crayfish at all, even in rural areas, not many people liked it. The crayfish caught by the countrymen are not eaten by themselves, but are broken up and fed to the chickens, ducks and pigs raised at home as feed.

Until around 2004, a large number of crayfish began to appear in cities gradually, but it was not popular.

In 2008, the living conditions in China were getting better and better, not only the pursuit of fullness, but crayfish began to gradually become active in food stalls across the country.

Right now, if you just find a restaurant and ask the boss if they have crayfish, he will basically answer you with a confused answer, "Ha is it crayfish?"

This restaurant should be the first restaurant in Jinling to make crayfish, and it is also the only restaurant that can currently eat crayfish.

The restaurant is not very big, with two floors up and down, with a total of seven or eight tables.

At this time, there were already two tables of people in the restaurant.

The bright red crayfish on their table, exuding a spicy and delicious aroma, accompanied by cold beer, it is absolutely amazing.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Fang Yi shouted to the kitchen, "Boss, 10 catties of crayfish, five catties of minced garlic and five catties of spicy, and two more platters, one meat and one vegetarian."

"Good Le!"

Soon, the boss's shouts came from the kitchen.

Hearing that his mouth was only ten pounds, Meng Hong hurriedly said, "Fang Yi, don't order too much, you won't be able to eat it and waste it."

"Mr. Meng, it's alright. The shell of crayfish accounts for more than half of its body weight. In fact, there is not much real shrimp tail meat." Fang Yi explained with a smile.

"That's it!"

Meng Hong nodded knowingly. He had eaten shrimp, but he had never tasted any kind of crayfish.

Zhao Wanqiu licked his lips. When he was at home some time ago, Fang Yi went to the countryside to pay for a bucket of crayfish.

After tasting it once, she was a little obsessed with it.

But even if she hadn't eaten it, she wouldn't say anything. The trust she had developed over the years made her never question Fang Yi.

After finding a place to sit down, Fang Yi asked, "Mr. Meng, would you like some beer?"

"No, I have to check the bed at night." Meng Hong waved his hand.

"Okay, let's drink some soda."

Fang Yi said, got up and went to the freezer in the store to get four bottles of Jianlibao soda.

Today's meal is for the purpose of developing a relationship with Meng Hong, and Meng Hong also has the same idea, and the two hit it off.

Not long after sitting down, the boss brought the sliced ​​lucky platter to the table.

The platter is full of weight and variety, drizzled with some red and bright chili oil, just looking at it makes people drool.

Fang Yi greeted with a smile: "Mr. Meng, Mistress, you're welcome."

It will take a while for the crayfish to be served, and the four of them have a platter, chatting while eating, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

Taking a sip of cold soda, Fang Yi suddenly said, "Mr. Meng, do you have a familiar decoration company in Jinling?"

Decoration company?

Meng Hong was stunned for a moment, and was about to say no, when he suddenly felt his foot was stomped hard.

He lowered his head and glanced at the footprints on his shoes, and then looked at Qiao Hui, who was calm and pretending to be nothing, a flash of light flashed in Meng Hong's mind.

He is not stupid, and after his wife's reminder, he immediately wanted to understand what Fang Yi meant.

People are going to pull him and let him make some extra money.

It was clear that both parties who gave gifts were not easy to lose face, but this way, it was not only more obscure, but also easier for Meng Hong to accept.

Decoration is a lot of moisture, especially in the purchase of building materials, it is normal to take rebates.

Renovating a small three-story western-style building, it is definitely easy to make an extra 10,000 yuan.

To be honest, if it was put a few years ago, Meng Hong would probably have refused.

But now, he has been flattened by life, and he knows that life is not easy.

As soon as he thought of Jinling's higher and higher house prices, the words of refusal came to his lips, and he was forcibly swallowed.

So, he nodded and said, "If you say that, I really know a family!"

Hearing this, Fang Yi smiled slightly, "I don't know much about this, and I'm busy preparing to go to Hanguo, so I can trouble Teacher Meng to help 143 with the decoration."

"Okay, then I'll take care of it for you.

Meng Hong was very emotional.

He is only eighteen years old, but he is more sophisticated than he is, and he is really a monster.

"Thank you, Teacher Meng!" Fang Yi said, holding up the soda.

"Little things!"

Meng Hong raised his glasses and touched them, and the two drank it all in one gulp.

As the saying goes: take people short, eat people soft mouth.

Up to the dean, down to the counselor, it's all done.

For the next four years of college, Fang Yi was basically able to do whatever he wanted.

At this moment, Zhao Wanqiu saw Zhao Wanqiu put down his chopsticks and asked with a puzzled face, "Brother Yi, are you going to Hanguo?"

"Yes!"

"What are you doing in Han Kingdom?"

The little girl thinks it's a bit strange, why does Brother Yi go abroad so well?

"Of course to talk about business!"

Fang Yi rubbed her head dotingly, and warned, "Don't forget the homework I gave you during this period of time, and it will be checked when I return to China.

"Hey, I get it!

Zhao Wanqiu nodded obediently.

In fact, she also wanted to follow Fang Yi to Hanguo, but she couldn't ask for leave for military training.

"Lobster here!

With the shout of the boss, two pots of steaming and fragrant crayfish were brought to the table.

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