Chapter 25
"Brother Rong, I'm A Ji!"

"Well, the second uncle gave me the money, and it went well."

"We are going to the buffet, where are you, come here together!"

Wen Yaorong was not too polite, mainly because he wanted to know the process of asking for money. By the way, he wanted to discuss how to find Wen Xuewen in the afternoon. He was almost busy with his own affairs. The materials and the purchase of the supermarket had already been entrusted to a small transport ship to send to Daya. If the time is right, there will naturally be someone from Daya Island to respond.

Originally, Wen Yaorong should have returned to Daya Island. After all, he had a lot of things to do during the rainstorm last night, but he didn't worry about Chen Ji, so he went to Sham Shui She to wait for Chen Ji and the others, even if Chen Ji didn't call him. He also planned to contact Chen Ji on the phone to ask about the situation.

First go to the Bank of China to transfer the 95 Hong Kong dollars in his hand to his own card. Following the reminder of the text message, the balance in Chen Ji's bank card has become 2650, 159.00, a total of 265 million Hong Kong dollars.

Wen Yaorong was already waiting at the entrance of Little Sheep, since there was an underground parking lot nearby, so Zhang Mingzhe didn't need to go too far.

"Brother Rong, how are things going?"

"All the things to repair the house have been bought. It will almost arrive at the Changsha Xiacun Wharf. I have already called Uncle Qi. He will arrange for someone to pick up the goods at our Dayazhou Wharf."

While saying this, the three of them walked towards the inside of Little Sheep. The cheongsam waiter of Little Sheep rushed to greet them when they saw them, but what surprised her was that the three were mainly the youngest in the middle, Wen Yaorong explained He really looks like a big housekeeper, and Er Hu is naturally the role of bodyguard.

Of course, this is just a metaphor. No housekeeper would wear half-sleeves with red stripes. Erhu's figure is enough to qualify as a bodyguard, but this outfit... If he were a bodyguard, he would only embarrass the master.Not to mention Chen Ji, a typical cheerful boy.

"There's nothing wrong with the village!"

"Uncle Qi didn't say anything, it should be fine, village chief, I still have more than 4 yuan left in my hand..."

"Give it to Brother Zhang later! Brother Rong, will you follow us to Uncle's this afternoon?"

"Well, Ninth Uncle is not Eleventh Uncle, and Fifteenth Uncle and Eleventh Uncle have already given out the money. As long as he understands the road construction, it will not be difficult to get the money back."

Wen Xuewen is not Wen Xuewu or Wen Xuebin. Chen Ji's uncle is much more cunning than those two, but it is precisely because of his cunning that he is easier to deal with. As long as he understands that he will not be able to keep the money in his hand, he will even It is possible to take the initiative to send it up. This is what a smart person should do.

Wen Yaorong followed because both Erhu and Zhang Mingzhe were still too young, and with the addition of an even younger Chen Ji, it was strange that Wen Xuewen took them seriously.

The time to speak has reached the second floor, and the waiter listened to their conversations along the way. She did not expect that Chen Ji would become the head of a village at such a young age. A record breaking thing!

Most of the villages in Hong Kong City are basically a family, and the village head is generally held by a highly respected elder in this family, but as the previous village head is really tall enough, then his direct descendants are very likely Those who were elected as village chiefs were, for example, Mrs. Wen and Chen Ji's three uncles.

Chen Ji was able to be elected as the village head mainly because of these three uncles. Without their support, the village head would not be his turn anyway.That is to say, a place like Daya Island, if it was replaced by a village in the inland of Hong Kong City, then whether it was Wen Laoqi or Wen Yaorong, they would definitely stand up and fight.

There is only so much oil and water. If such a village chief can be directly appointed, then they will naturally not refuse, but if there is still competition...it is really not worth offending Wen Xuewen and his three brothers.

The waiter didn't know that Chen Ji was the village head of a place like Dayazhou, especially with Chen Ji's face that didn't care about money, she felt like a local tyrant at first.

Rich people are welcome no matter where they are. For example, the service attitude of this average-looking cheongsam waiter has risen to a higher level in an instant. Even Er Hu can feel that enthusiasm.

There are not many customers in Little Sheep. The citizens of Hong Kong City do not seem to welcome the catering industry from the mainland. There are only two or three tables with more than 30 seats on the second floor. It is time for dinner.

Zhang Mingzhe didn't come up, so it was Wen Yaorong's business to pay. He still had Chen Ji's more than 4 yuan in his hand, and there were invoices for all the expenses today. Just now, Wen Yaorong wanted to give it to Chen Ji, but Chen Ji pushed it back.

If you don't doubt the employment, if you don't worry about it, Chen Ji won't directly give 20 to Wen Yaorong at the beginning to let him deal with the purchase of house repair materials.

The buffet is not cheap, 210 Hong Kong dollars per person, unless everyone can have the appetite of Erhu, otherwise the price will definitely lose money.

Find a seat by the window and sit down. The cheongsam waiter has already left. The waiter just left a mandarin duck copper pot and served it. After confirming the location, Chen Ji and the others will naturally serve the dishes. After all, it is self-service and everything needs to be done by yourself. hands-on.

When Zhang Mingzhe came up, Chen Ji and the others were already full of vegetables, meat, and all kinds of fish balls. They asked Zhang Mingzhe why it took so long, and only then did they know that a passageway in the underground garage was being repaired today, and Zhang Mingzhe ran to the next street. Park your car.

Bamboo charcoal copper pot, spicy sesame sauce, a small piece of cooked mutton slices are extremely tender, the most unappetizing of the four is not Erhu but Chen Ji, I don’t know if the good-looking cheongsam waiter just saw How do you think about this scene?Maybe she will suspect that Chen Ji is not a village chief but a starving ghost reincarnated!

"tasty!"

“The sauce is good.”

Eating while evaluating, Chen Ji killed six plates of mutton by himself. Even if there was water in half a catty plate, there would be three or two catties, which would be almost two catties. Adding vegetables, Chen Ji had a very comfortable lunch.

Wen Yaorong was no longer greedy at this age, but even so he ate a lot more than Chen Ji, not to mention Er Hu, the waiter who was in charge of clearing the meat tray couldn't help but be speechless.

Chen Ji had already told Wen Yaorong everything about Wen Xuewu's side, and knowing that Wen Xuewu brought someone home, even though Wen Yaorong saw that nothing happened to Chen Ji, he still couldn't help being afraid.

Although the villagers asked Erhu and Zhang Mingzhe to follow them, they actually handed them over to him. Who made him the oldest among them?If something happened, he didn't know how to go back to the village and explain it.

Speaking of beating people, Wen Yaorong really didn't know that Chen Ji was still so good at beating people. If Erhu and Zhang Mingzhe hadn't both testified, Wen Yaorong would never have believed that Chen Ji could beat six or seven people alone.

(End of this chapter)

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