Food anchors must be decathlons

It is said that there are eighteen bodyguards, that is eighteen bodyguards.The bank cards of the rich second generation will always be an emerging force that cannot be ignored.

In order to keep a low profile, the little rich second generations also told the bodyguards not to come here in suits.However, the bodyguard who took off his suit is even less low-key...

The bodyguards arrived at Yu Minghan's stall on the food street at exactly nine o'clock, waiting for the arrival of the little rich second generations.Then, they were dressed in normal clothes and were regarded by the terrified diners as coming to Yu Minghan to collect their debts, and they almost called the police at the speed of light.

A group of bodyguards who were paid to do things as required were almost pulled into the police station as gangsters.

At the gate of the community, Zhou Zhou sat on Wuling Hongguang, who was specially picked up by the rich second generations. When he arrived at the food street, he was surrounded by a group of diners who were in doubt.

The diners surrounded Yu Minghan and reported to Yu Minghan in a hurry.

"Boss, those people said they were the bodyguards you hired, is it true or not?"

"Isn't he pretending to be a bodyguard to collect debts? Boss, don't be afraid, just say it out loud, we are all here."

"Yep."

The bodyguard who heard it clearly not far away: ...

Bodyguard: Is it really appropriate for you to discuss how to deal with me in front of me?

Yu Minghan managed to explain clearly to this group of people, saying that the group of people were really regular bodyguards and not here to collect debts.

But when Yu Minghan said this, more doubts appeared in the hearts of the diners.

"Boss, what are you hiring bodyguards for? Did you meet a local snake and forcibly collect protection fees?"

"Protection fee? There has never been a protection fee in this area. It can't be that the colleagues are jealous and called someone to come over to smash the scene. Then the boss felt impatient and called someone to prepare to kill him."

"Small things like this, if there is a forum, it will definitely be written about. I think it is unlikely that the scene is broken. It should be stolen, and the boss called someone in a fit of anger."

"Stealer? What can they come to steal? Cash and mobile phones are so close to those waiters, and there are so many people in this booth, so they can't steal it."

"...Could it be that taking advantage of the lack of people at the oven, I snatched the grilled skewers from the boss."

"True or false? If it is true, then this is too rampant. It really needs to be dealt with severely."

Yu Minghan was finally convinced by the diner's powerful imagination.Hearing some chaotic voices in his ears, he hurriedly motioned for He Feng to turn on the speaker.

"Today is Baked Palm Treasure, because the quantity is limited, each person is limited to five skewers."

As soon as the voice came out, all the diners had a unified style of painting: "There are only five skewers, and we can finish eating in a short time. The boss sells more, the business is so good, he must take money from our pockets at this time. "

"The quantity is limited and the quantity is limited, please understand." He Feng and Chen Xuyan, who were standing on both sides of Yu Minghan, opened the way while talking.That movement was so skillful that the bodyguards at the other end felt that they were useless.

Only now did Zhou Zhou recover from the shock brought to him by the eighteen bodyguards. He poked the little rich second generation next to him: "This...you all called me here?"

It was the first time that Zhou Zhou's fingers trembled slightly when he encountered this kind of fighting.Although he is a rich generation with millions of assets, before he became a rich generation, he was just an ordinary commoner.

"That's right, just in case." Xiaofu Erdai calmly responded.

Zhou Zhou: "Just in case? What's the case?"

The second generation of Xiaofu: "Brother Yu's father called Brother Yu yesterday to prevent accidents, so he called some bodyguards over."

Zhou Zhou's knowledge of wealthy families only came from novels and TV shows. He watched TV series with his mother at home, and he felt an extraordinary amount of information from this sentence.

Zhou Zhou stopped talking, he looked at the bodyguard over there, and sighed faintly: Alas, a wealthy family.

……

With the help of the bodyguards, the little rich second generations quickly set up the stall.

At the same time, they also took down the adjacent stalls and set up a few parasols there for the eighteen bodyguards to huddle under the parasols.

This allows every new diner to see the eighteen strong men squatting next to the same style of local tyrants and staring at the moment they walk into the food street.

Even if they use the same parasols as the local tyrants, even if they just sit quietly and do nothing, they are still treated by diners as debt collectors.

Every diner who came to the oven asked Yu Minghan in a low voice if he had encountered trouble recently, and at the same time said, "Boss, don't be afraid, he is still here."After receiving the kindness from diners, Yu Minghan only felt a lot of pressure.

"It's okay, it's okay, they are just our bodyguards." Yu Minghan didn't know how many times he said this sentence today.

……

Assistant Xiao Wu was assigned a task by his immediate superior, Yu Yanlin - to go to the food street to inform the young master Yu Minghan, who was addicted to setting up barbecue stalls, to go home.

Xiao Wu, who heard the news, didn't react until the driver picked him up at the intersection of the food street.Forgive his ignorance, but he doesn't really understand what kind of operation it is for a young master who has received an elite education to run away from home and set up a barbecue.

Of course, things have to be done despite ignorance.He straightened his clothes, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and got out of the car.

... At this time, it was not the noon time to get off work, and he, who was wearing a professional attire and exuded an elite aura, was really out of place in this food street.

As soon as he entered the food street, he was noticed by the highly vigilant little rich second generations.

Chen Xuyan waved to the eighteen bodyguards over there, signaling them to come over.The bodyguards, who were in a panic and almost forgot what they were here for, got refreshed and immediately stood up and followed.

Xiao Wu, who had been looking at Yu Minghan against the photo to confirm if he had identified the wrong person, looked up and saw a person in front of him.

Chen Xuyan, who had temporarily left the service industry, carried the usual contempt in his tone: "Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

Xiao Wu pushed his glasses: "Sir, this has nothing to do with you."

Chen Xuyan snapped his fingers as if pretending to be aggressive, and Xiao Wu was immediately surrounded by eighteen bodyguards.He snorted inexplicably: "It's okay? What about now?"

Xiao Wu, who was surrounded by [-] bodyguards and watched "affectionately": ...

Xiao Wu pushed his glasses again seemingly calmly: "I'm here to find Young Master Yu, and Mr. Yu has something to ask me to come and talk to him."

"Oh, that one." Chen Xuyan elongated his tone, then waved his hand when Xiao Wu thought there was something to talk about, and signaled the bodyguards: "Remember his face, I don't want to see him appearing in Brother Yu's house." around."

Xiao Wu: ...

Xiao Wu wanted to ask Chen Xuyan why, but he saw Chen Xuyan turn around and leave gracefully, go back to continue his service business and ignore him.

A bodyguard stood in front of him and said politely, "Sir, please go back."

Xiao Wu: "No, I have to see Young Master Yu today."

The bodyguard emphasized his tone: "Sir, please don't make it difficult for us."

Eighteen pairs of eyes looked at him.

Xiao Wu: ...

Xiao Wu: "Sorry to bother you."

On the other side, outside the food street, Yu Minghao, who was sitting in the car and made a special trip to see the excitement, was holding the skewers that he had specially asked someone to buy for him, and couldn't stop laughing.

Just looking at Xiao Wu's despondent way back home, he could imagine how wonderful Yu Yanlin's expression would be.

The laughter gradually stopped, and Yu Minghao leaned on the seat, feeling that he just laughed for no reason.

... It was clear that Yu Minghan was fine, but he suddenly laughed. Emmm, did you think that Yu Minghan would be even more unlucky after this?

Yu Minghao couldn't figure it out.

He looked down at the disposable lunch box in his hand, his expression calm like a calm lake.

Yu Minghao reached out and opened the disposable lunch box wrapped in a plastic bag.The slipknot on the plastic bag was untied, and the fragrance that had been brewing in the plastic bag for a long time burst out completely.

The expression on Yu Minghao's face changed, as if a meteorite fell into the lake.

——I didn't expect Yu Minghan, a rich second generation, to cook really good skewers.

He picked up a bunch of roasted palm treasures and hesitantly brought them to his mouth.

The golden-roasted palm bao is topped with red chili noodles, which makes people appetizing just looking at it.Yu Minghao, who was just planning to buy it back to have a look, swallowed after observing the finished product that Young Master Yu baked at a close distance.

He carefully bit off a piece of meat on the bamboo stick, and the moment it fell into his mouth, he could feel its flexibility and firmness with just his lips and tongue.And when he bit down, the teeth honestly spoke of their crispness and elasticity.

The two nearly opposite tastes reached a unity at this moment, forming a delicate balance in the mouth.

Chewing carefully, the taste of cumin and chili noodles is chewed away. The strong spice flavor does not cover up the taste of the meat, but makes the taste of the palm treasure even more amazing.

——I didn't expect Yu Minghan to be so annoying, and the skewers were so delicious.

Yu Minghao gorged on meat, and the disposable lunch box in his hand was soon emptied.

He put aside the disposable lunch box with only wooden sticks left, and slowly took out a tissue from the box to wipe his fingers and the corners of his mouth.

There is a saying that goes well, to have money is to do whatever you want.

And today, he will rely on the money in his bank card to start eating skewers as he pleases.

Yu Minghao took out his mobile phone, looked at the balance in the bank card, and thought casually: Since we have already started to eat, let's have a good time first.

He rolled down the car window, casually stopped a passerby, and pointed to the booming "local tyrant's style": "I'll give you 200 yuan, and you can help me buy five skewers over there, okay?"

Five strings of palm treasures, 25 yuan for five strings of palm treasures.In other words, as long as you squat next to Yu Minghao's car every day and go to "Tuhao Tongshi" to help him buy skewers, you can earn 170 per day.After a month, you can get more than 5000.

…that’s more money than some jobs even make.

However, Yu Minghao still ate and received contemptuous looks from passers-by.

——That's not the contempt of "you, a rich second generation, only pay 200 yuan to do whatever you want", but the dissatisfaction of "you want to grab meat from my mouth".

Yu Minghao finally understood that he couldn't make this deal.Except for a conscientious driver, it is estimated that no one will run errands for him.

... Do you want to buy it yourself?

Just thinking about the cynicism he might encounter when he went to Yu Minghan to sell skewers, Yu Minghao felt that his mentality was about to explode.

Wow, if he knew it would happen, he would...

Yu Minghao found that even if he knew it would happen, he couldn't do anything.

Some hostility and dissatisfaction, as long as he and Yu Minghan are alive, then there must be between them.