Wen Chong's memory is also beautiful...

"It seems good to be able to go shopping by yourself..." Wen Chong smiled, smiling very well. If he had not made many mistakes before, others would not be prejudiced against him. The main reason was to meet Bai Youmo. If Bai Youmo was not there, he would probably still be the arrogant bad guy in the Wen Group.

Wen Zhong was walking on the road. The main road was paved with bluestone. It was a bit wet and was marked by snow melting. Some vendors on both sides did not shout hard.

"These people don't know how to do business at all. If they don't shout a few words, who knows what they sell?" Wen Chong felt that these vendors had no business skills. Unlike them, they often played with small speakers in a loop: "Bananas cost 2 yuan per pound..." and they played authentic dialects.

Wen Chong walked to a vendor who was wearing very thin clothes and did not sell food. Wen Chong saw the vendor's clothes and asked curiously: "What do you sell?"

The vendor sitting on a wooden stool looked at Wen Chong. Seeing Wen Chong's clothes were not as good as he did, he replied coldly: "Chai."

Wen Chong was so happy when he heard Chai. He thought that there was actually a sold Chai, but there was no such plane... Then he thought that this was not a cinema that made a movie, so he looked at it and left.

This cannot be blamed on Wen Chong, it can only be said that the ideological environment has not changed yet.

"How come you sell less food?" Wen Chong thought.

Wen Chong didn’t know that in winter, there was a shortage of food and he couldn’t eat enough, so how could he sell it to others? Unless he encountered a great problem, such as having to see a doctor when he was sick, then he would sell food and buy medicine.

As for how to fill your stomach after selling rations? You can gnaw on the bark of trees or find some wild vegetables, but in winter, even grassroots are eaten by animals, let alone wild vegetables.

Of course, I haven't considered these Wen Chong.

Wen Chong turned around again and found that there were people selling straw sandals. He thought to himself: "It turns out that they sell some miscellaneous items, not food places... I made me wander here for a long time, which was a waste of time."

It was almost time for dinner, and the fragrance of food came from a place. I smelled it heavily and sniffed it. I looked around and saw a guise with the word "wine" written on it.

Where there is wine, there must be wine dishes.

Wen Chong patrols the fragrance and walks towards the restaurant. He steps over a stone bridge. He comes to the entrance of the restaurant within less than two steps. The restaurant is located next to the river in the city. Wen Chong takes a look inside. The location inside is quite large, with yellow wooden tables and chairs, and there are already three or two tables of guests drinking and chatting.

"What a delicious wine..." Wen Chong asked with his eyes closed, and his feet were about to step in, but a rag was thrown on his face.

"Hey...hey! Hey! Where are the beggars coming from? Get out of here and go begging for food!" The waiter of this restaurant was throwing the rag on a squirt.

Where did Wen Chong receive such treatment? The waiters there weren’t polite places where he went to eat? So he said a little angrily: “Who is the beggar? Am I here to eat?”

The waiter threw the rag on his shoulder and laughed, "Oh? You still come here to have a meal? You can eat water! Get out of here!"

The waiter has been serving others and nodding to others. Now he has a chance to bully people, so he will naturally not let them go in order to find psychological balance.

Wen Chong originally wanted to argue, but when he saw his clothes, he understood it and didn't say much, lit up the silver given to him by the rich and fat man just now, and said, "I don't know if you can eat better things. What you have here is not as delicious as the water, right?"

When the waiter saw the silver, his eyes were lit and he wanted to stretch out to pick it up.

Wen Chong stopped and said, "If not, forget it."

"Yes! Yes! Yes! The things in our store are definitely more delicious than slurry! Master, please invite it inside! Please invite it inside!" The waiter nodded quickly and kept asking Wen Chong to enter. The speed of changing face... I have to say, it's so fast!
Chapter completed!