When the night flower first came, the noisy Lu Island seemed to have opened up a lifestyle.

There are not many street lights on the street, and sparse lights fall between the gaps of leaves, and spots falling on the road.

On the road, people of all kinds were standing in groups on the side of the road for a walk, chatting, and the cold wind blew, but everyone tightened their clothes and were still moving slowly.

In the dark places, you can occasionally hear some female voices coming to attract their guests. On this cold street in early spring, I have never been home for the New Year, so I am really dedicated!

At Miramar Hotel, the neon lights of the hotel are shining at the door. From a distance, there are bright lights and wine.

The Western restaurant on the first floor is filled with many elite dressed people, one in groups of three or two, talking in a low voice, eating voraciously, or pretending to taste wine.

At the entrance of the Western Restaurant, Guo Manquan was holding a magazine and staring at it casually.

"Mr. Wang, long time no see!" Guo Manquan stood at the door, stretched out his hands at a dusty middle-aged man, and shook hands tightly.

The full name of the middle-aged man named Mr. Wang is Wang Futai. He is a little bald and has a shiny top. He squinted his eyes and recognized him for a long time. He suddenly realized: "Ha, it turns out to be Mr. Guo. I'm really sorry. I haven't seen him for more than a year and almost didn't recognize him."

Guo Manquan is also a clever man, without any embarrassment at all, but instead helps to smooth things out: "Understand, understand, Mr. Wang has made a big fuss every day, but Guo is a villain and takes up Mr. Wang's rest time. I hope Mr. Wang will understand."

Mr. Wang said politely: "Where, where, I have to walk more when I have time."

Guo Manquan smiled and said, "It should be, it should be. Mr. Wang, please come here." After saying that, he led Mr. Wang to the small compartment he had made before, and the two sat down one by one.

The two of them pushed and ordered two steaks. It is rare to eat steak these days.

Guo Manquan ordered the 70-minute ripe apple wood steak, while Wang Futai ordered the ripe sirloin steak.

The two began to talk about family matters and various romantic affairs.

After a while, the steak came on.

Guo Manquan slowly cut off a small piece of tender beef with a knife and put it into his mouth gracefully.

Wang Futai was embarrassed. He ordered it with full cooked meat, very hard to cut and very chewy. Wang Futai chewed the steak until his chin was a little crooked.

"This steak is really good. Why is it so hard to cook? Mr. Guo, can you eat this cooked 70% cooked? It feels like it is not cooked yet, and it still has bloodshot." Wang Futai said embarrassedly.

Guo Manquan swallowed a piece of Xiaoding beef, took a sip of corn soup, and said, "This is popular among foreigners. It's just 70% ripe. It's too hard to choose a fully cooked one without good teeth. Mr. Wang, your teeth are really great!"

Wang Futai felt distressed in his heart. It was the first time he came to such a place, and he really lacked experience. He complained in his heart, when did we farmers see this thing?

Wang Futai said modestly: "Where, where, I have eaten too much before, and this tooth has not yet been decayed."

"Haha, Mr. Wang is such a wonderful person!" Guo Manquan smiled and joked, then greeted: "Come on, eat more!"

"That's right, you can't waste it if you order it!" Wang Futai responded and turned on the wind-bounced cloud mode. His mouth felt sore and his tongue was soft, so he could only swallow his tears.

Guo Manquan smiled in his heart, thinking that it was fortunate that Yang Xingguo had guidance, otherwise the embarrassing thing would probably be himself.

It seems that reading is useless. At least, if you eat steak, you can learn from the experience of your predecessors from books, and you can clearly know the etiquette of Western food and various attention details. You have to learn more when you have time in the future.

After eating about half of the steak, Mr. Wang slowed down and said, "Mr. Guo, we are not secretly talking. What are you going to do when you invite me out today?"

"Mr. Wang is really a cheerful person!" Guo Manquan was stunned at first, but immediately came to his senses. Since he was not a fool, he asked so bluntly, so he couldn't beat around the bush. He originally planned to take a few more turns.

Guo Manquan put down the knife and fork in his hand and overlapped each other, "Mr. Wang, it's not easy to process recently!"

Mr. Wang also sighed, "No? He was just making some hard money, but he met Hualian, a bully tiger, but he had ruined our Futai Electronics. If I hadn't been a little capable, I found some other orders in other places, Mr. Guo, where can you see me now? Maybe I'll go home to get a hoe too."

"Mr. Wang, I'm going to hide it. I'm here today to give you a wealthy show." Guo Manquan picked up his goblet, shook the wine in the glass, stared at the wall of the glass, looking for the grape residue that Yang Xingguo said to verify the quality of the wine, and pretended to be mysterious.

Wang Futai was stunned. Guo Manquan had met once. He thought this person was quite pragmatic. Why did he become such a charlatan after not seeing him for a year?

"Mr. Guo, I don't understand what you said very much, I hope you can say it clearly!" Wang Futai asked tentatively.

Guo Manquan said without any hesitation: "Mr. Wang, we are not secretly doing things. This is how I contacted a way. They are relays. They are regular soldiers, but they are not as wild ducks as we do. Therefore, their yields can meet the requirements of Hualian. A while ago, a friend introduced me to them. Now we have thrown the processing of relays to others. Without the burden, we have made a profit. Mr. Wang, do you think this is bringing you a wealth? That is, because you and I have a close eye, I will find you first."

Wang Futai was shocked. Relays were their burden. Hongzhan had abandoned this burden. No wonder he could treat himself to dinner here.

Seeing Guo Manquan's skillful wine tasting and a neat suit, I think he must have lived a good life and often came here. When he thought of himself eating simple food every day, Wang Futai felt uneasy, and he also had resentment. If Hualian had not forced his levies, how could he have been able to survive?

Thinking of this, Wang Futai was like a drowning man grabbing a straw, and excitedly held Guo Manquan's hand and said to Guo Manquan: "Mr. Guo, you have to pull me brother! Can you help me if you have the chance?"

Guo Manquan was frightened by Wang Futai's sudden behavior. He was a man and he was not a genius.
Chapter completed!