The Pentium Era - South to North

Chapter 302 The wind is rustling and the water is cold

The waiter poured the chicken into the pot, and Huang Meili whispered to her, "Thank you, we will do it ourselves."

The waiter nodded and walked away, knowing that they didn't want to be disturbed.

After a few minutes, the water in the pot boiled, and the heat pushed against the lid, making a popping sound.

Liu Ligan stretched out his hand to lift the lid of the pot. Huang Meili placed it on his hand and patted it gently: "Wait a minute."

After waiting for another four or five minutes, Huang Meili opened the lid of the pot, and a scent of fragrance came to her face. Huang Meili lowered the heat of the cassette stove to the minimum, used a spoon to remove the layer of foam on the top, and said to them, It's ready to eat.

Meng Ping took a piece of chicken, dipped it in the dipping sauce, put it in his mouth, and shouted while eating: "Well, it's delicious, fresh, tender, not bad, not bad. I must bring the three girls from my company here tomorrow." eat."

Liu Ligan and Zhang Chen smiled softly. Huang Meili leaned over and lowered her voice and said to Meng Ping, "Others will misunderstand you if you act like this."

"What's the misunderstanding?"

"I thought you were a pimp. Look here. Where is a man bringing three women here to eat?"

"What should we do?"

"You can bring two of them, three boys and three girls, it will be normal." Huang Meili and Meng Ping said.

"Yes, yes, that makes sense." Meng Ping said quickly.

Zhang Chen also said: "Thank you, beautiful lady, for helping us get another meal."

"It's a joke, if you want to have a meal, I can take you there every day." Huang Meili said, the three men all laughed, and Meng Ping shouted:

"Then you won't become the leader of the Beggar Clan?"

"Then am I Huang Rong?" Huang Meili shook her head and said proudly.

"Meng Ping, how much money did you get when you returned to Wuxi this time?" Liu Ligan asked.

"Rong, financing, how much money has been raised, what does it mean?" Meng Ping corrected, "Financing is such an advanced act, you say it is like fraud."

"Change the soup without changing the medicine." Liu Ligan didn't say anything, but Huang Meili said.

Meng Ping chuckled: "Look, this is maintenance. But I, Meng Ping, have no intention of lying to others."

Meng Ping stretched out three fingers towards Liu Ligan and said to them: "Three million."

"Fuck, your whole body is not worth three million. Why do people believe you?" Liu Ligan exclaimed.

Meng Ping said with some pride: "I told you, in Wuxi, I, Meng Ping, have no other reputation, but I still have a little face."

"Yes, three million, your face is worth a bit." Zhang Chen raised his cup: "Here, I respect your face."

Everyone raised their glasses and drank it all.

"Tell me, how did your face turn into three million?" Liu Ligan urged, "Damn it, it seems difficult to exchange my face for thirty thousand."

"Simple, I found three friends, one is the president of a bank, and two are general managers of two companies. One of them guaranteed the other, and they borrowed three million from the bank, and lent the three million to me."

"It's that simple?"

"Yes, but the two companies I found were designed. In fact, it was not me. It was my friend who was the president who helped me design it. I came forward to find it. The company that provided the loan was a private company. Once the loan reached him, I went in in the morning. , it was transferred to my account in the morning, and the money is easy to get out. The company that guarantees it is a state-owned enterprise. They are well-known in the local area, so there is no problem with the guarantee qualification."

"He vouched for you easily?"

"Whatever these are, they are all friends. It's just a matter of a few meals and an official seal."

When Meng Ping said this, he laughed. Zhang Chen and the others were all puzzled by his laughter and asked him, what's so funny about this?

"No, you know, when I returned to Wuxi, how much money did I still have in my pocket when I was the poorest?" Meng Ping asked.

"One hundred and fifty thousand?" Huang Meili said.

Liu Ligan immediately interrupted her: "No, when he arrived in Haicheng, his entire possessions were only 100,000 yuan. He also rented a house, applied for a license, and had other expenses."

Liu Ligan did the math and said to Meng Ping, "Twenty thousand?"

Meng Ping exclaimed: "I will fly back with 20,000 yuan. Time is money. Why should I waste my time on long-distance buses and trains?"

"Eight thousand." Zhang Chen said.

Meng Ping laughed loudly, revealed the answer to the mystery, and said to them: "I still have thirty-seven yuan. Two of them are still coins."

"Ah!" The three people were shocked. Thirty-seven yuan, then you——

"You don't even have enough money to treat someone to a meal." Huang Meili said.

"Fortunately, treating guests from mainland China is not as expensive as Hainan, especially not so much at night." Meng Ping said, "On the day I arrived, my sister and her boyfriend had just received their wages, so I gave them their I got my salary and treated myself to the first meal, and those invited that day were all my brothers.”

"Your sister is quite unlucky," Liu Ligan said.

Huang Meili giggled: "I wish I had a brother like this."

Liu Ligan glanced at her and shouted: "Me, me, I am most willing to do this job that only costs money."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Liu Ligan regretted himself and cursed in his heart, damn you, isn't that what you are doing now, aren't you spending Huang Meili's money?

Liu Ligan felt embarrassed when he thought about it. Fortunately, everyone's attention was on Meng Ping. Huang Meili was still under the table, holding his hand and squeezing it affectionately, like a puppy. He ran over and rubbed against your calf.

Meng Ping continued: "While eating, I told the brothers that I came back to beg for alms this time. None of you here can run away. You all need to help me. If anyone feels that he or she is in difficulty, or that I, Meng Ping, am not worth helping. Well, you get up. I, Meng Ping, will toast you a drink and then ask you to leave. From now on, we will still be acquaintances and friends, but we will no longer be brothers."

"Fuck, you're a naked threat!" Zhang Chen scolded.

"Of course, I was forced to have no choice. When I was stabbed a thousand times, my brother didn't come out to block two of the stabs for me? What do you call a brother?"

"Well said!" Huang Meili praised.

"Thank you!" Meng Ping nodded towards Huang Meili, and he said: "At that time, let me tell you, the scene suddenly became tragic. I stood there holding the cup, and it felt like the wind was rustling and the water was cold. It feels real, I won’t lie to you.”

The three people listened and were moved. Meng Ping continued: "Fortunately, I am very happy. None of the brothers here stood up. As I stood there, the tears kept flowing. They in turn encouraged me. I was asked to sit down, but I refused. Finally, a brother stood up and raised his cup.

"He told me, Meng Ping, you damn, don't be in such a panic. You're not asking us to follow you to kill people and buy goods. I'll drink this wine with you. After drinking this glass of wine, what can I do?" To help, I will help you even if I lose all my money.

"Everyone else stood up and we drank the wine.

"I told them, okay, it's still a saying from the ancients, 'Life is a death, death is a weed.' If I, Meng Ping, make a difference in the future, I will definitely repay you. Let me raise my head. I will not be completely Come.

"In the next few days, those brothers made their own arrangements. There is one person with me every day. If I need to do something, I will do it. When I need to pay for it, he will pay for it. I don't know who it is. Money, and where the money comes from.”

After Meng Ping finished speaking, the four of them were silent, surrounded by the singing and dancing of singing and dancing birds. It was someone else's drinking party. For them, this story was a bit tragic, and the wine was a bit bitter.

Huang Meili picked up the wine glass and said to Meng Ping, Brother Meng, let me toast you. I believe you will succeed. And you, Brother Zhang and Lao Ma, you will also succeed.

Lao Ma, Zhang Chen and Meng Ping were all stunned for a moment. They didn't know who was Lao Ma here. Isn't Lao Ma the chief of the Ma section of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau?

"Me, me, me." Liu Ligan and Zhang Chen and Mengping said, "Meili is talking about me. We met because of the chief of Ma Section, so Meili always calls me Lao Ma."

Liu Lizhang simply told Zhang Chen and Meng Ping how he met Huang Meili. The two of them laughed. Meng Ping said: "Gangzi, in fact, when you went to chat with Xiao Huang in the corridor of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, it was premeditated. Bar?"

Liu Ligan didn't say yes or no, he just smiled. Zhang Chen laughed, meaning there was no need to ask, wasn't it obvious?

"That's right." Huang Meili opened her eyes wide, looked at Liu Ligan, and said, "There were so many people queuing up at that time. Why didn't you ask other people instead of asking me?"

Meng Ping smiled and said: "If I were a stick, I would also come and ask you. In such a fucked up place, only beautiful women can bring a glimmer of light."

"Is it true, did you have a premeditated plan, Lao Ma?" Huang Meili asked.

"You have a kind face and a kind face. The main reason is that you have a kind face and look like you are willing to help others." Liu Ligan said with a smile.

"Wonderful, that's well said!" Meng Ping laughed, "When I talk to beautiful girls from now on, not only is she the second most beautiful girl in Haicheng, but I also say that she looks like she is willing to help others."

Huang Meili giggled.

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