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Chapter 42 Killing Street

On a midsummer night, the sea water gently caresses the soft beach, making a gentle brushing sound.

The late sea breeze is fresh and cool.

The group rode their bicycles straight to the First Sea Bathroom. Along the way, the famous murder street was the one that was once famous.

At this time, the murder streets were still simple tents. Putting a few tables and a few stools on it became a "tent hotel".

After all, this place is actually a big food stall. Although it is just a big food stall and the price is expensive, it is crowded with crowds and endless passenger flow. The main thing is the freshest seafood and deliciously cooked.

More than a dozen people chose a relatively idle food stall, "Daguang, order food." Qin Dong glanced at the menu written in chalk on the small blackboard and walked directly to the wine cabinet.

In this era, the single beer cabinet was more than one person tall, and usually two cabinets were connected together, which was more than two meters wide in total. The thick cabinet door was like a large safe. There was a faucet-like valve at the bottom of the cabinet door. If someone wanted wine, the waiter would use a large plastic cup to receive the wine under it.

"Why isn't the beer car coming yet?" A man complained as if he was a female shop owner, "That Qin Dong, you can only collect money, and you have not even received the wine."

The beer business in the store is surprisingly good in summer. The reserves of these two large cabinets are always sold out every day, but the beer trucks are always not in time.

"Okay, it's good to sell beer." Another person seemed to comfort her, "Wouldn't you stare at me if you don't have beer, right?"

"That Qin Dong is the young worker at Rong Beer. I used to be a bottle brusher. He didn't give anyone who he gave to, but now he has the final say, and he is even better than the factory manager..."

"What about you?" Du Xiaoju stood behind Qin Dong at some point. Since last time she watched the movie, there has been no new progress between the two. Qin Dong rode her bicycle to bring her over, and she also sat upright in the car without giving her any chance of contact.

"I'm just a young worker." Qin Dong didn't care. He looked at the basin under the wine cabinet. The remaining wine dripped when he picked up the beer was placed directly in the basin.

"I'll ask for these beers." A guest pointed to the basin under the faucet. The beer in this basin had long lost the taste of beer, but the anxious and hot-smelling drinkers would not care about the quality. On the contrary, because the goods were rare, several guests on the table were scrambling to grab them at the same time.

Well, Qin Dong was very satisfied with watching the fights with a few people blushing. He found that he had found a new way to make a fortune.

"Daguang, buy more cigarettes tomorrow and find more masters to deliver wine. Have you ordered food?"

"I don't know how to order it." Lu Xuguang scratched his head embarrassedly. He had never been to a restaurant before and it seemed difficult to order food.

"Qin Dong," Du Xiaoju sat on Qin Dong very naturally, "The things here are too expensive, why don't we go home to eat?" She pointed to a dish on the small blackboard. Qin Dong was also happy when he saw it. Two orioles sing in the green willows. This dish costs 20 yuan, but what kind of dish is this?

Even if he was the boss in his previous life and the son of the chef in this life, he didn't know what kind of dish it was.

"I won't go home, I want to go to the restaurant." Du Xiaoju's proposal was denied by Du Xiaoshu the first one. He had already drooled, "Brother Dong is rich."

"If you have money, you have to save some flowers..." Du Xiaoju made a move and twisted Du Xiaoshu, but Du Xiaoshu had already slid open like a loach.

"What are these two orioles singing in the green willow?" Qin Dong asked with a smile on the pink and smiled words on the small blackboard.

"Come on, eat it, don't you know?" The female shop owner looked like a guessing riddle.

"Okay, then try it." Qin Dong smiled. No one ordered the dishes, so he could only come by himself. "Eight belts, stone-clad red, conch... Well, wood-bearded meat, sweet and sour fish fillets, red squid..." Suddenly he smiled, he saw the sky-high-priced dish, "Another braised prawn..."

...

There are many guests in the small restaurant, both local and foreign accents, but the dishes served very quickly.

As soon as the dish came up, Lu Xuguang, Du Xiaoshu, and Zhong Xiaoyong buried their heads and ate it. The wind blew the clouds, fast and urgent, and the soup flew around

Qin Dong looked at the menu on the wall from time to time, including 90% minced meat, 100% sweet and sour fish fillet, 200% minced squid, 400% braised prawns...

He knew the appetite of these children and Lu Xuguang. Finally, he ordered sixteen bowls of rice and two rolls of four cents per child.

"Brother Dong, we have also gone to the Killing Street for dinner." Zhong Xiaoyong was so ecstatic that he was full of oil. It was still a very considerate thing to be able to eat at the Killing Street. Many "Kuan Ye" and young people were proud of being able to enter and exit the Killing Street.

"Do you want to go to the Killing Street for dinner every day in the future?" Qin Dong broke up a mouthful of flower rolls and put them in his mouth.

"Think." The children answered in unison without thinking.

"You are crazy..." Du Xiaoju looked at Qin Dong in surprise, but even complaining, her tone was so pleasant.

"No, beer is sold well, your salary will increase in the future." Qin Dong threw the bicycle key on the table to Du Xiaoshu, "It's yours."

Du Xiaoshu quickly took the car key, which was old, but the deer made of green plastic tape with the key suffix was new. This is Du Xiaoju's skill. "Give me the deer back." Qin Dong instructed again.

Du Xiaoju smiled and looked at Qin Dong, "I know, isn't it just my sister who made it up? Let her make one for you." Du Xiaoshu reluctantly took off the deer.

"Go, can this be the same?" Lu Xuguang joked, "This makes sense..."

Du Xiaoju smiled and made a "intimidating" gesture at Lu Xuguang, "Qin Dong, you don't have a bicycle, how do you go to work?"

"Let Xiaoshu take me." Qin Dong smiled. He had a special car very early in his previous life. Now in this summer, every time he rode in the factory, he was sweating. If Du Xiaoshu rode his bike, he was happy to save his energy and kill two birds with one stone.

"Brother Dong, drink beer." Zhong Xiaoyong hurried back with four glasses of beer.

The beer cart outside had arrived, and the beer in the beer cabinet was filled with refilling. Zhong Xiaoyong and a few children had already been in front of him. Each of them had four glass beer glasses filled with beer.

Now the store uses all the same half-liter sizes, and the cup wall is a square of the size of a thumb mold.

Later generations, Qin Dong also equipped himself with a beer mug of the same style at his own home. He always felt that he would not be able to taste the beer without using such a cup.

The golden beer was served, and the store became lively again.

"Two orioles sing in the green willow..." The waiter finally served the dish that Qin Dong wanted to eat the most, and it was also the most expensive dish in this tent restaurant.

"What, what do you think is this?" Lu Xuguang's mouth made Huajuan run over, but when he saw the dish in front of him, his eyes widened, as if he was choking.

"These are the two yellow birds singing in your house!" Du Xiaoshu was so angry that he stood up while slapped the table, "Just that little thing, do you dare to ask for 20 yuan?!"

He jumped up from the bench, "Everyone said I was black, you are really black..." Seeing that Qin Dong didn't let him speak, he sat down again in disappointment and whispered, "I'll say I'm black for 30 cents of beer, okay, the darkest one is here..."

Qin Dong was not angry or angry. He smiled and picked up half of the salted duck eggs with the skin on the plate. Yes, there was nothing else on the plate, just a salted duck egg yolk and a green onion cut in half...
Chapter completed!
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