"Why did you spend these 117 yuan?"

At this time, the setting sun had gradually disappeared and the heat had subsided a lot. The boss set up several tables outside the store and used a large fan to blow the wind. After the two of them sat down at a table on the roadside, Zhou Li finally endured it.

kept asking.

"This is the money my mother left me..."

Jiang Qinghuai was silent for a moment, then faced his friend and said truthfully, "It was originally a total of 163 yuan, but I spent 46 yuan. The rest was not spent and kept for eleven years..."

She lowered her voice, but quickly smiled and said: "She came to see me today, so there is no need to keep her anymore... I might as well treat you to dinner."

Zhou Li looked at her, opened her mouth, and closed it again.

The landlady brought the beer to them first. Zhou Li looked at it and said a little guiltily: "Are you sure that the two of us can drink so much?"

"Can!"

Jiang Qinghuai laughed, "It's only 11 bottles. The two of us...I haven't been drunk yet."

"How many bottles have you had at most?"

"Um……"

Jiang Qinghuai thought for a moment and said, "Two or three bottles."

"..."

Zhou Li was a little funny and helpless, "Then you want 11 bottles? You might as well choose more food, at least you can pack it."

Jiang Qinghuai thought for a moment and smiled: "You can also pack the wine. If you can't drink it, just carry it and carry it away."

"...Okay, you treat me, it's up to you."

Zhou Li didn't insist. Then she heard several boys at a table next to her seeming to be having a drink, making a loud noise, and couldn't help but turn her head and take a look.

She quickly looked away and said to Jiang Qinghuai: "Let's talk about it first. I don't drink well. What should I do if we both get drunk later?"

Jiang Qinghuai sat there, thought for a moment, and quickly said with a smile: "Then let me call someone else to protect us."

"good."

Zhou Li did not ask who it was. There were many people in the capital that Jiang Qinghuai could appeal to, but not many were willing to do so, especially when he was in a bad mood and wanted to drink to drown his sorrows.

Jiang Qinghuai picked up his phone, opened a chat box, and sent a voice message: "Mr. Wei, are you busy?"

Wei Qingfan responded quickly and concisely:?
Chapter completed!