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New York Chinatown.

On the busy main road, pedestrians and vehicles are constantly coming and going, but when pedestrians pass in front of a store, they always look sideways.

The plaque of this store reads "Changlong Original Hot Pot Restaurant". Looking in from the door of the store, it is small but clean and tidy, and there is a strong smell of meat.

If it were just like this, of course it would not attract the attention of passers-by. The key is that the person at the door of the store has gray hair, but he is lying on the recliner and looking at the adult impurities with pleasure. From time to time, he shows a deep smile, and his eyes are also If you can't, look at the ladies passing by.

Yan Long in the store cursed "old pervert" secretly, and then continued working on this month's bill.

But apart from checking the accounts, he was pretty free and had basically nothing to do. After all, there was an old pervert at the door who was filthy at heart. How could the business be so good even if their store was a 60-year-old store with a good reputation?

Fortunately, Dad only acted like this in the morning when people were at work, and was very serious at other times, otherwise the store would not be able to open at all.

It was not like Yan Long had not tried to persuade his father, but he was soon defeated by the old guy's nagging: "I've passed the store to you, what's wrong with me enjoying a few days of happiness?"

Yan Long finally acquiesced to his father's behavior. Anyway, not many people would come to eat hot pot early in the morning, but the image of the store would not change.

Soon, the result of the bill was calculated by Yan Long. After all, for a hot pot restaurant, the bill is not complicated.

After glancing at 8844's profits, Yan Long nodded, business was pretty good.

However, Yan Long became depressed when he thought about having to pay taxes of US$[-] to [-] every year.

Yan Long's mood became even worse when he saw the very arrogant and highly recognizable face in the newspaper on the table.

But we are still in this ghost world

Yan Long once again had the idea of ​​returning to Rabbit Country. Unfortunately, as a Chinese-American, it is even more difficult to obtain Rabbit Nationality. Even getting a less difficult residence permit is as difficult as heaven.

Yan Long's mentality collapsed.

After giving himself a slap, he felt that he must be dreaming.

"Hiss" Yan Long rubbed his face, wondering why it hurt so much

A palm was placed on Yan Long's forehead, and then a confused voice sounded: "It's strange, I don't have a fever."

"Dad" Yan Long waved his father's palm away impatiently, then handed the bill in his hand to his father and said, "Take a look at this month's bill."

Dad opened the bill, glanced at it, and nodded: "Yes, not bad, not bad. With an income of more than 8000, Dad, I have money for cigarettes again."

Yan Long ignored the retired old man who was so idle that he went to the kitchen and waved a kitchen knife.

bang bang

The ribs became the object of Yan Long's venting. The last section was chopped into one or two inch long ribs, and Yan Long put them into the big pot smoothly and started to cook the hot pot soup.

Dad looked at the irritable Yan Long quietly, slowly blew out a smoke ring from his pipe, sat down on a chair, and murmured: "Young man"

The morning is indeed not the main profit time for hot pot restaurants, and more than ten batches of customers came one after another.It wasn't until noon that there were more customers.

As it approached one o'clock, the hot pot restaurant gradually became deserted again. Just when Yan Long was about to take a break, another group of customers arrived.

They were not Chinese, but three white men, calling themselves the Manhattan Three.

These people all came from the nearby Chinese Martial Arts Hall. After tasting Chinese hot pot at Changlong Original Hot Pot Restaurant, they became obsessed with the taste of hot pot and basically come here to enjoy hot pot every two or three days.

Especially now that the weather is getting colder, they come here more frequently.

They were not surprised by the desertedness of the store, and one of them shouted directly: "Long is open and prepare more beef."

"Right away, Bob." Yan Long promised, picked up a pot of soup, put it on the stove where the three of them were sitting at the table, and then returned to the kitchen and brought in beef.

bang bang

At this moment, three gunshots suddenly sounded outside, followed by frightened screams, chaotic footsteps, and various car horns.

The three white men who heard the gunshot were stunned for a moment, and then became excited.

Bob said: "Let's go, let's take action. It's time for our Manhattan Three to show off our skills."

Yan Long was stunned for a moment and quickly advised: "Hey guys, calm down and don't go."

The three white men didn't take it seriously. The last young man named Locke turned to Yan Long and said, "Long, prepare more beef and prepare to welcome our hero back."

Yan Long has black lines all over the sky: It’s okay if the hero turns into a bear later.

Shaking his head, Yan Long no longer stopped these customers from committing suicide. Anyway, they didn't touch the beef they had just served. At most, they took it back to the kitchen and continued to wait for the next batch of customers.

It's a pity that the gunfire just now means that the business in the afternoon will not be very good. The original business of more than 30 orders in the afternoon may not be even ten orders.

Listening to the noisy sounds outside, Yan Long casually sat down on a chair with an expressionless face. He had no intention of closing the store and was not worried that someone would take advantage of the chaos to rob him.

Nearby convenience stores and jewelry stores are the first choice for robberies.

Yan Long recalled the last time a shooting occurred.

Well, it seems like half a year ago

The other person was even calmer than Yan Long. He even set up a telescope by the window.

Isn't he just a heartless dad after the shift? It's not a big deal to watch the excitement.

砰

There was another gunshot outside, and the noise reached another climax.

"These three young men are really not afraid of death. It's a pity that if they don't have enough time, they will be shot."

Hearing his father's words, Yan Long was stunned. He quickly went to the door and looked in the direction of the bank. He found Bob lying at the door of the bank. Locke and the two hurriedly pulled Bob's body and hid behind the trash can.

Shaking his head, Yan Long turned around and came to the table where the Three Heroes of Manhattan had just visited. He didn't clean up and started to enjoy it.

He's been busy all morning and he hasn't had lunch yet.

At this time, the sharp siren sounded closer outside the door, then quickly faded away, and finally its position did not change.

Tracy held the submachine gun in his hand, resisting the discomfort in his nostrils, and walked at the front of the team.

He took his two younger brothers and raided the bank. After killing the security guard, he finally loaded up the money, only to find that their two motorcycles had been vandalized.

Originally, it didn't matter if the car broke down, just grab another one.But they didn't expect that three young men suddenly appeared and dared to stop them from stealing the car.

Tracy got angry and knocked down one of them in an instant. Leng Tou Qing didn't react slowly and hid behind the trash can.

But just as they turned their guns around, the car owner they were targeting quickly stepped on the accelerator and ran away.

While they were loading money, the nearby vehicles were running very fast. The person they were eyeing just now was a guy who worked hard for a long time to set the car on fire.

Just when they were anxious, the siren sounded. Tracy took the two boys back to the bank entrance and pried open the nearest manhole cover.

It was really cowardly to rob a bank to this point, but there was nothing Tracy could do but suppress the anger in his heart and implement the alternative plan.

The manhole cover near the entrance of the bank is connected to a huge sewer system, and Tracy already knows the map of the Chinatown sewers very well. As long as they are fast enough, they can go to an exit by the river that is not covered by cameras, and then they can escape by boat. Out of police blockade.

Yan Long naturally didn't know all this. He was distressed by today's bleak business.

Although the bank robbery crisis quickly subsided, he only sold more than ten orders of hot pot this afternoon, making a single-day profit of US$196.

As for the Manhattan trio, they were not in the mood to eat hot pot anymore and rushed to the hospital as soon as the police arrived.

But this way, they must have no intention of learning Chinese Kung Fu. Yan Long couldn't help but sympathize with the Chinese Martial Arts Hall.

After enjoying dinner, Yan Long did not close the shop and continued to keep it open.

As for business at night, haha, compared to the daytime, Chinatown in New York is deserted at night.

Of course, Changlong Original Hot Pot Restaurant will still be open until ten o'clock in the evening, but at this time, Yan Long and his father will be close to each other.

After receiving three batches of customers one after another in the evening, Yan Long closed the shop and took a rest.