Cities: Start with street stalls

Chapter 112 Jiang Yuan: I Have a Friend

The follow-up of the Ding Yang incident basically has nothing to do with Luo Fan, and he is also happy to be at leisure, concentrating on preparing for his own game.

During the period, Xiaopang also invited Dong Mingxia over, pretending that he wanted to help Luo Fan try dishes, but in fact he was envious of Luo Fan's stinky tofu.

Of course, Luo Fan is also happy to have an extra audience. Sometimes it is not advisable to work behind closed doors. Generally speaking, his stinky tofu has been well received by Xiaopang and Dong Mingxia.

During the period, Dong Mingxia also asked Luo Fan for three tickets to the Food Contest in H Province, two for him and Xiaopang, and one said to be for her best friend.

Because the competition was so hot this time, one ticket was already hard to come by. Luo Fan still found Guo Youming, and managed to get three tickets.

Luo Fan couldn't help sighing, as expected, there are still people who can handle things.When I went to ask Zhang Mingxu himself, he said that there was no way to get tickets, and Guo Youming didn't even blink for three tickets.

Luo Fan has another task to do here, which is Jiang Yuan's matter, but he has no idea how to fool Jiang Yuan for a while, so he has been stranded.

It's just that Luo Fan didn't have a clue. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuan came to the door on his own initiative. This was completely beyond Luo Fan's expectation. After all, when the two parted last time, he said that he didn't want to play a game. out big.

Jiang Yuan's hoarse voice came from the phone: "Brother Luo, do you have time today?"

The voice was completely different from the previous few days. It could be seen that Jiang Yuan had also exhausted his brains for the cooperation with Luo Fan these days.

Although the competition is about to start, Luo Fan can still get it out when he goes out to meet, and he has a premonition that it is definitely a good thing for Jiang Yuan to find him.

"Okay, you can make an appointment, and I'll be there right away." Luo Fan didn't ask what he was doing in the past, and directly asked Jiang Yuan to report the location.

Hearing Luo Fan's promise, Jiang Yuan felt relieved and said, "Okay, we'll meet at that coffee shop on Central Street. I've already reserved a box, just go and report my name directly."

Luo Fan said that there is no problem, the two of them are considered to have an appointment.

After tidying up his clothes a little, the overall appearance was simple and elegant, and Luo Fan went out to make an appointment. This time, there was a high probability that he would continue to discuss the business from last time, so Luo Fan naturally couldn't slack off.

When Luo Fan arrived at the coffee shop, he found that it was a very high-end coffee shop. There were two waiters standing at the door to greet the guests, and some very stylish music came from inside from time to time.

Luo Fan was not stage fright, and walked up without hesitation. At this time, there was no bloody drama of being stopped by the waiter. Luo Fan reported his purpose and was taken to a box.

This is a large box, with a small table for four in the middle, and a quaint record player next to it is playing classical music that Luo Fan has never heard before, and the whole shop exudes the unique aroma of coffee beans.

On the whole, the experience of this store is very good, which is worthy of his expensive price. Luo Fan just found a seat and sat down, and began to wait.

Luo Fan didn't let Luo Fan wait for long, only a few minutes, Jiang Yuan hurried over, and sat opposite Luo Fan without restraint.

Jiang Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't had a good rest recently, and the wrinkled clothes showed that the master was in a hurry when he came over.

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Yuan couldn't wait to order: "Waiter, order a sirloin steak and a cup of iced latte."

Then he turned to Luo Fan and said, "Brother Luo, just order what you want, the taste of this restaurant is not bad."

"Well, let's have a rib-eye steak and a glass of iced Sprite." Luo Fan hesitated, and ordered something casually.

Luo Fan himself doesn't like coffee, so he tried to order something that wasn't on the menu. Sparkling water is Luo Fan's favorite.

To Luo Fan's surprise, there is really a large glass of iced Sprite that he ordered here. It seems that this cafe has chosen to compromise in order to cater to the trend.

Luo Fan thought the waiter would come over and say, "Sir, I'm sorry, we don't have Sprite here."

Jiang Yuan, who was going to watch the joke next to him, found that the waiter had placed the order in a serious manner, and immediately changed his words: "You should also change the latte for me to Coke. I told you that you have it here. I return it every time I come here." Some coffee."

The waiter was a little speechless, if it weren't for you people who don't take the usual way, why would there be these things in our coffee shop.

However, these are the patrons' fathers after all, if they can't let them change it, they can only change it themselves, to make money, don't shudder, it's also to make money anyway, it's more convenient to pour Sprite and Coke directly.

After ordering, Jiang Yuan still didn't forget to complain: "They didn't say it earlier, which made me order these bitter coffee every time. It smells delicious, but I really can't drink it."

"This is a coffee shop after all, wouldn't it be a slap in the face to add this kind of thing to the menu? It's understandable." Luo Fan said with a smile.

To be honest, not only does Luo Fan not despise this kind of store, but he even admires it. It really is a store that can make a lot of money.

After that, the two fell into a very long period of silence, and Jiang Yuan seemed to be hesitating, how to start, whether to speak.

After all, it was Jiang Yuan who asked him to come here, and Luo Fan couldn't guess what Jiang Yuan was thinking, so he could only wait for him to speak.

Jiang Yuan thought for a long time, and after taking a sip of Coke, he finally spoke up: "Brother Luo Fan, I have an idea, I don't know if I should speak up."

If ordinary people say that to him, Luo Fan must tell him not to speak, but now it involves a business of [-] million yuan, Luo Fan feels that he can be a little more patient.

Luo Fan turned into a spiritual mentor in an instant and said: "If you have an idea in your heart, you can say it. If you are bored in your heart, it is meaningless. If you say it, I can give you advice."

Jiang Yuan sighed and said, "Before I tell you, I want to tell you a story. I have a friend who lived in an ordinary worker's family since he was a child. Although he was not rich, he was also very happy."

Come, come, classic, I have a friend, I really know that you are talking about yourself, you just report your name and forget it.

Although he couldn't complain in his heart, Luo Fan still looked very patient on the surface, propping his head with one hand, and posing as a listener.

Jiang Yuan continued to talk about his own story: "It's just that life suddenly changed. His family suddenly became prosperous, and he has wealth that countless people can't earn in a few lifetimes."

"Unfortunately, the huge amount of wealth did not bring him happiness. The days he misses most are the days when the family lived together in a small house. Although it was simple, it was very happy."

Hearing this, Luo Fan felt that there were too many pitfalls. He thought of what someone said. What I miss the most is the days when my monthly salary was only 20 yuan.

(End of this chapter)