Food starts with noodles

"Zheng Jia, keep an eye on the store and don't make trouble."

After Xu Zhuo gave an order, he, Da Jiang, Meng Liwei and others chased after him.

The black figure probably didn't expect the people in the store to chase him out so quickly. He ran forward in a panic, feeling like he was at the end of the road.

When he ran to the intersection, the man stood by the side of the road and kept waving at passing taxis.

Cui Yong yelled at him not to run, or his legs would be broken.

When he frightened him like this, the man became even more energetic.

Even ran directly in front of the taxi to stop the car.

After the taxi stopped, he was just about to pull the door.

An electric car slammed into him on the road ahead.

Knock this man to the ground.

The people on the electric car also fell to the ground.

Seeing this posture, the taxi driver quickly gasped and ran away.

Cui Yong came over and saw that the person riding the electric bike was actually Hu Dabao.

"Hu Dabao, why are you here?"

Hu Dabao smiled: "I came to find Xu Zhuo... Hey, he ran away!"

The two had just exchanged a few words, but they didn't expect that the man who was knocked over by Hu Dabao got up and ran forward.

He stopped another taxi, opened the door and got in.

Hu Dabao shouted again: "He ran away!"

Cui Yong looked at the license plate number of the taxi and was immediately happy: "He can't run away."

After speaking, he took his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Fatty, send that man to me."

Chapter 517 A Chef?

The sidewalk was in disrepair for a long time, and Xu Zhuo was tripped twice while running, so he arrived one step later than others.

When he ran over, he found that Hu Dabao was checking his electric car.

And Fat Brother was standing next to the taxi, passing cigarettes to Hu Dabao.

Cui Yong kicked a man wearing a hat on the ground.

Everything looked surprised.

When did Hu Dabao come out?

And fat brother, why is he here?

Da Jiang pulled Cui Yong: "Don't hit him yet, ask what's going on, that piece of glass is not cheap."

Cui Yong kicked him again: "Run! You fucking run for me!"

Meng Liwei did know who this person was: "He is the chef of the fried cold noodle shop, he seems to be the boss's cousin. It's really interesting, the boss didn't come to take revenge, but he ran over instead."

"So his brother is the boss and he is the chef."

After Da Jiang finished speaking, he took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it to him: "Brother, wipe off the nosebleed on your face, and we'll ask you a few questions."

The nosebleed was not caused by Cui Yong, but by Hu Dabao who knocked him over just now.

Cui Yong beat people with measure, he only kicked him a few times on his buttocks and back, but he didn't really hit him hard.

The social brothers are all veterans who have been in the society for many years.

They all looked fierce.

In fact, one is more of a chicken thief.

Pay attention to convincing people with virtue.

If you can't do it, you will never do it.

Even if you do it, pay attention to the position and strength of the hit.

It's completely different from those young people who are desperate when their brains are hot.

The glass smasher got up from the ground, and it was only then that Xu Zhuo saw his face clearly.

This person looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was a little thin. He was over 1.7 meters tall, but his stature was estimated to weigh less than a hundred catties.

This body is actually a chef?

No wonder the portion of fried Liangpi is so small.

If there are too many servings, I am afraid that even the frying pan will not be stable, right?

The side of the road is not a place to talk, when Cui Yong promised not to beat him again, this young man was quite a bachelor, and followed them to the direction of Sifang Pavilion.

The fat brother stopped pulling people, and drove over to watch the excitement.

Hu Dabao pushed his electric car and followed him, seeing this brother's expression changed.

He actually did something he didn't dare to do, awesome!

When Hu Dabao first visited the entrance of the Sifang Pavilion, he also wanted to smash the huge French windows, but because he was afraid of being beaten, he couldn't make it.

Unexpectedly, this brother actually smashed it.

And now he doesn't call for help and doesn't run away, just follow Cui Yong back to the Sifang Pavilion like this.

Although Hu Dabao knew that Cui Yong would not do anything again, his fierce look was quite scary.

The last time he was waiting for Xu Zhuo nearby on his electric bike, Cui Yong also took care of him.

Last time he was kicked off the electric car by Cui Yong.

This time he used an electric car to help Cui Yong stop the brother who smashed the glass.

Both he and his scooter fell twice.

Probably this is fate.

It indicates that there will be two somersaults this year.

A while ago, the hot dry noodle shop was shut down by the manager of Xu Zhuo's shop.

Recently he learned how to make sesame oil from Xu Zhuo.

Originally, he thought that he had already learned the steps, but when he did it himself, he discovered that either the frying was too much, or the feeding port was adjusted too fast, and there were always problems anyway.

He couldn't do it for many days, so he felt that he was going to stumble again.

Originally, I didn't want to come to Xu Zhuo.

But I was really not reconciled. After all, I spent tens of thousands of dollars, buying equipment and renting a house.

If it is not done well, this year's life will be very tight.

So he came to Xu Zhuo with the mentality of giving it a try.

I want him to give pointers again.

It turned out that Cui Yong happened to be chasing someone, so he turned the switch to the end without saying a word and bumped into him.

I was worrying about what excuse to use to get along with Xu Zhuo.

I didn't expect to encounter this thing at the intersection.

There are quite a lot of people in the Sifang Pavilion at the moment, so instead of going to the Sifang Pavilion, everyone went to the shop where Xu Zhuo made sesame oil.

"Let's talk, how can we compensate for breaking our glass? That piece of glass is not cheap."

It was indeed not cheap. At that time, Chen Guifang did not intend to save money when she was renovating, so she knocked down all the outer walls and installed very high-end floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

The glass used is six to seven hundred per square meter.

The piece of glass that was smashed by this brother was the largest piece of the entire outer wall.

3.25*2.46 extra large glass.

This piece of glass is eight square meters and costs 6000 yuan.

And at this moment, even if you pay for it, you may not be able to buy it, and you have to ask the manufacturer to customize it.

Xu Zhuo looked helpless. That piece of glass was high-strength tempered glass. After all, it was used as an exterior wall, and it was installed in case someone smashed it.

It turned out to be like this after only a few months of renovation.

so special...

Sure enough, you can't make enemies casually, maybe you will offend some lunatic.

"I have no money, so hit me."

The brother squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, ready to be beaten.

This made Cui Yong a little bit at a loss.

"Xu Zhuo, go back and do your work. Leave it to us. Fatty, do you have any clothes in the car? Damn, it feels colder in this room than outside."

Everyone was wearing down jackets, only Cui Yong was wearing short sleeves.

His alcoholism has passed, and now he finally knows that he is cold.

"Don't be foolish, let him go if he can't do it, and don't fight anymore." After Xu Zhuo explained, he went back to the shop and continued to work.

Fat Brother went out and brought Cui Yong a military coat from the car for him to wrap it in first.

Then start chatting with this brother.

An hour later, Cui Yong, who was wrapped in a military coat, returned to the Sifang Pavilion again.

It was nearly nine o'clock now, and there were few customers in the store.

After the cold weather, people don't want to stay outside.

Xu Zhuo glanced at Cui Yong and asked curiously, "Is it over?"

Cui Yong took off his military overcoat and threw it to Fat Brother, wrapped it in his down jacket, and then said: "The brother said that he will come to the store to work tomorrow to pay back, but you have to take care of the food, otherwise he will starve to death."

Xu Zhuo smiled helplessly.

Let him go back now, will he come to work tomorrow?

I'm afraid I ran away early and disappeared?

Fat Brother hung the military coat on the hanger in the corner and said, "That brother is also to blame, if you don't come, don't come."

Da Jiang also looked sympathetic: "Yes, that child is too pitiful."

After speaking, he introduced the specific situation to Xu Zhuo.

That brother's name is Shi Lei.

When he was three years old, his mother ran away with someone, and he lived with his father.

But when he was 12 years old, his father married another wife with two children.

That stepmother fits the personality of the stepmother in the film and television drama.

Not only did they not give them food and clothing, but they often beat and scolded Shi Lei.

Brutely kicked him out of the house.

Shi Lei had nowhere to go, so he followed a distant cousin to a restaurant as an apprentice.

That cousin is the owner of the fried Liangpi shop at the contracting window of the medical school.

But now he has returned to his hometown, leaving Shi Lei alone in Linping City, leaving him to fend for himself.

"Just find another job. As for smashing my glass?"

"Can't find it."

"What?"