When I Have Money

Two big men were sitting in the restaurant eating Tomahawk steak, and the waiter standing next to them was cutting the beef for them, and they also had crab cakes. Yang Kun thought it was good. And Haozi thinks the steak here is delicious, because the milk flavor is very strong, and with the dry-aged beef, the beef itself is full of flavor.

After the meal, they drank a bottle of red wine, and both of them stroked their bellies in satisfaction. Haozi smiled and said to Yang Kun: "Thank you, today's meal is quite comfortable. I am reluctant to spend 10,000 yuan for dinner on weekdays."

Because the price of the wine was as high as 7,000, plus other ordering, service fees, and steak, etc., the two of them actually spent more than 10,000 when they checked out, which made Haozi feel a little embarrassed. After all, such a meal... was a bit too ruthless!

Yang Kun smiled and said: "Okay, I don't know what words to use to comfort you, so you can take today's meal as a kind of comfort between friends."

Haozi looked at Yang Kun and nodded and smiled when he heard the words, maybe friendship is so simple sometimes, although the price of this dinner is expensive, it is indeed a comfort within Yang Kun's ability. Because some things are difficult for Yang Kun to say, he understands, so it is a kind of relief to have someone listen to him tell these stories.

Haozi glanced at Yang Kun and said, "How long will you stay this time?"

Yang Kun said: "After the Spring Festival, I have to be busy with relatives visiting me these few days. I may have time around the fourth day of the new year. I will call when the time comes..."

"Okay, I'll take a taxi back, you don't need to send it off, you can find a driver yourself." After finishing speaking, Haozi waved for a taxi by the side of the road and left, while Yang Kun was left standing in the IFC Center He took out his mobile phone at the gate and called the driver.

While Yang Kun was waiting for the driver, a woman walked towards Yang Kun. Yang Kun saw that the woman's appearance and figure were not bad. Although she was wearing a thick down jacket, her leg-fitting jeans still showed her figure.

Who knew that she came directly to Yang Kun's side and asked, "What's the matter? Can't you recognize me?"

Yang Kun looked at this 'beauty' with surprise. He searched for information about her in his memory: "Are you...?"

The wavy woman smiled at Yang Kun and said, "Thirty Middle School, Senior High School, Class Three, Yang Kun."

Yang Kun did not expect this woman to directly tell the high school he had attended and the class he was in. Yang Kun tried his best to recall the high school classmates in his memory, but he did not find such a beautiful woman in the class.

Yang Kun said suspiciously: "Ah, you are..."

"Class Two, Zhou Li."

It's not from his own class, and Yang Kun can't find any news about her in his memory. I can only put on an expression of sudden realization: "Oh~~ Classmate Zhou from Class Two, hello, long time no see."

The woman smiled and said, "Well, it's been a long time. I saw you eating with your friends just now, so I didn't bother you."

Yang Kun glanced in the direction of the restaurant, and then said with a smile, "Um, just now, that was my best friend in college. It's the Spring Festival. Let's all come out and get together."

She nodded and said, "Well, what have you been doing lately?"

Faced with this woman's question, Yang Kun still understood. After all, not everyone watched 'Xiao Po Zhan', so there must be many people who don't know much about him in real life, so Yang Kun responded with a smile: "I usually shoot some video-related things."

She nodded and said, "Oh, you're talking about Douyin or something? Do you specialize in photography? Or do you have an account for your own business?"

Yang Kun said simply: "I have my own account."

"By the way, high school classmates, do you still have contact? The 'chicken babies' in your class..."

"No more, let alone high school, sometimes there are very few college students who can keep practicing. Uh, sorry, I'm here as a substitute driver. I'll answer the phone." Yang Kun answered the substitute driver's call with his mobile phone , After saying the address, within a minute, Yang Kun quickly watched the surrogate driver appearing on the electric folding bike.

But at this time the woman said: "Send me a way, I'm going to Jiangbei."

"Um, that one is not going the same way, I'm going in the opposite direction."

Then the woman said: "Then let's add a WeChat account and keep in touch?"

"I don't have WeChat, I really don't." Yang Kun deliberately took out the Korean mobile phone in his bag and unlocked it for her to take a look. Some of the things she downloaded on her mobile phone in Korea were apps she had never seen before, but she definitely did not see WeChat, but instead saw a ‘kakao’.

Who knew that Yang Kun wouldn't fall for it at all, and this woman was also very speechless: "Well, how about this, leave a phone call?"

"Next time, I'm sorry, I have to go to the garage. Let's talk next time..." After speaking, Yang Kun set off towards the garage with the driver, and the woman stood messy in the night wind.

She who took the initiative to attack, touched the ashes on the nose. In fact, she is very clear about what Yang Kun is doing now, so she came up to strike up a conversation. She deliberately pretended to be stupid and said that she didn't know, but she was just getting closer with an excuse. She thought her appearance was okay, but she didn't get Yang Kun's response.

Maybe Yang Kun in the past might have been a little moved by such a good-looking woman, but now Yang Kun has experienced countless people, so... facing such a proactive offer, he will not be easily fooled .

And the surrogate driver was a little surprised to see Yang Kun being approached by a beautiful woman, because Yang Kun was wearing a mask and couldn't see the whole picture at all. After the surrogate driver looked at Yang Kun's car, he realized that it turned out to be driving. The man with the big G', no wonder there is a woman approaching him on his own initiative.

After being sent home by the substitute driver, Yang Kun hadn't sat down yet. His mother took out the red paper for Spring Festival couplets out of nowhere and said, "Come on, Kuner, your calligraphy is very good. Write a pair of Spring Festival couplets."

Yang Kun looked at his mother in surprise and said, "Isn't there a sticker on our door?"

"It's printed, it's definitely not as good as yours. The ink and brush are ready, where do you write it..." Without Yang Kun's veto status, the mother took the red paper and looked for a place everywhere, and finally wrote it on the light. On the console at the bar counter, red paper was spread

Yang Kun had no choice but to write a Spring Festival couplet with a brush. Of course, he wrote whatever his mother said.. At the end he wrote a big "Fu" character.

Mother Yang held the Spring Festival couplets written by Yang Kun, smiling all over her face, admiring Yang Kun's handwriting very much. Yang Kun looked at the sliced ​​sausages on the dining table, he couldn't help but reached out and grabbed a piece, smoked smoked with savory

Yang Kun nodded in satisfaction and said, "Well~~ I haven't eaten Sichuan sausage for a long time, and I want to have a drink."

The father sitting in the living room, he turned to look at Yang Kun and said, "Would you like to drink? Shall I have a drink with you?"

"It's midnight, what do you want to drink? Rest early, people will come early tomorrow, by the way, Kun'er, do you have any red envelopes?"

Yang Kun looked at his mother suspiciously, because there seemed to be no one in her family who needed to give red envelopes, right? is a younger sister.

"That's right, the child's first red envelope. Then I will pretend to be 'two thousand two hundred and twenty-two' and wish her good things will be in pairs in the future."

Mother said: "Why do you give so much change, just give two thousand yuan."

Yang Kun nodded and said, "Uh, okay, where do you have cash, lend me two thousand, and I'll transfer it to you via WeChat."

On the eve of the Spring Festival, the mother and son have already started to prepare for tomorrow's Spring Festival.

The next day, Yang Kun was woken up by his mother early in the morning, and asked him to go to the supermarket to buy fresh food and drink beer. Yang Kun went out at seven o'clock, because the supermarkets always open at seven o'clock in the morning, if you go late, you will definitely be gone if you want fresh food.

On a busy day, his parents were preparing meals at home, and Yang Kun drove out to buy fresh food and drinks.

It was already nine o'clock when Yang Kun bought the drinks and came back, and went to the supermarket for nearly two hours. When Yang Kun came back, he said, "It's terrible, these people in the supermarket seem to be robbing early in the morning. Especially the sellers As for the fish, there were only three left when I went there, I chose a bigger one, and finally grabbed two catties of shrimp. I bought two king crabs, steamed them and ate them later.”

Today is thirty, everyone goes out to buy fresh food in the morning, and the supply is simply in short supply. There is nothing left for cheaper fresh food, except for the more expensive king crab, there are still some.

Seeing that Yang Kun had only fresh food in his hands, her mother looked at Yang Kun indifferently and said, "Where are the beer and red wine I asked you to buy?"

"Where can I get so much? I'll go down and move. I bought four pieces of beer (12 bottles each), and I'll come up to get the trailer."

Mother immediately said: "Hurry up"

"I haven't even had breakfast yet. Let me take a breath, right?"

The mother immediately muttered: "None of us had breakfast, and your father started getting ready at six o'clock. Wait for a while for lunch..."

There was no way, Yang Kun could only go down with the trailer and bring up drinks, drinks, cherries, strawberries, and so on.

After finishing it, my mother washed the fruit at the light bar outside, and Yang Kun sat opposite her and ate the washed strawberries. Yang Kun said: "I drove out in the morning, and there were no people on the street, and there were even fewer cars. .”

"In recent years, the taste of the New Year...in the city is getting weaker and weaker. On the contrary, the taste of the New Year in the countryside is still very good." The mother also nodded and said.

Yang Kun said with emotion: "Hey, the firecrackers can't be set off anymore, and now I completely lose the feeling of the Spring Festival. I don't know what else to do during the Spring Festival besides playing mahjong."

My mother said: "Yes, the big cities are less angry during the Spring Festival. Many young people used to go out for travel during the Spring Festival. This year, they can't go overseas. Maybe there will be more self-driving tours in China. ?”