Chapter 18

Zheng Yuan asked, "where's Sister Ping? When will you be back? "

Xu Zixi shook his head: "I'm not sure about that."

"Well, by the way, are there any extra waiters in the store?"

"It should be in the men's changing room. What's the matter?" Xu Zixi asked curiously.

Zheng Yuan blinked and said with a mysterious smile, "I want to borrow it."

"Why? Is your dress torn

Zheng Yuan said: "no, I think the restaurant business is so good, you are too busy, so I want to help. Anyway, I have nothing to do now."

"How can that be?"

"There's nothing you can't do. Sister Ruping is my sister-in-law. It's also right to help. Take me quickly." Zheng Yuan said with a smile.

"All right."

Because Xu Zixi couldn't separate himself, he called a waiter and led Zheng Yuan to the men's dressing room.

Zheng Yuan in the dressing room to find a slightly fit for the male waiter clothing changed up.

After that, he went out to serve the dishes.

It's the peak time for lunch, so the restaurant business is really booming.

Zheng Yuan was busy for half an hour, but he didn't have time to have a rest.

However, since he became a soldier and Xiuzhen, he was strong and strong, so now he didn't feel tired at all.

At this time, Zheng Yuan brought a large dish into box 8.

To his surprise, most of the guests in this box were his college classmates.

All of them are in high spirits and well-dressed. At a glance, they know that they are successful people.

When he was in college, he didn't have much contact with these students, and one of them even had a bit of a grudge.

So Zheng Yuan didn't want to pay attention to them, and planned to put the dishes away.

However, a sharp eyed female classmate recognized him.

"Well, aren't you our college classmate Zheng Yuan? Didn't you go to the army? When did you come back from the army? "

Zheng Yuan knew the girl's name was Huang meng'er.

Huang Menger is usually warm and kind and treats all her classmates equally, so Zheng Yuan feels good about her.

Huang Menger's words reminded other students that they looked carefully at Zheng Yuan and finally determined that he was really his college classmate. They were surprised.

However, immediately showed a very obvious color of contempt.

In today's society, waiters, like security guards, are inferior occupations. Most successful people look down upon them.

Zheng Yuan looked at Huang meng'er and said, "long time no see, Huang meng'er. I retired two days ago."

"Zheng Yuan, you are really not enough friends. Don't tell us in advance when you come back from the army, otherwise we will hold a welcome party for you."

Said a young man, who was a little fat, full of famous brand, with a gold watch in his hand and a gold necklace in his neck, looking like a nouveau riche.

His name is Xie Hui. He is the one who had a quarrel with Zheng Yuan.

Zheng Yuan light way: "I am not afraid to disturb you?"

"What's the matter, Zheng Yuan? You'll see that. We're all old classmates." Xie Hui said.

"Well, I won't disturb you for dinner. I'm going out to work." Zheng Yuan said.

"No, it's rare. Just sit down and have a drink together." Xie Hui said very warmly.

"But I have to work now." Zheng Yuan was a bit embarrassed.

"It's OK. If the boss scolds you, I'll say it's our request. She shouldn't have any problem." Xie Hui said.

"Yes, Zheng Yuan, let's have dinner together." The rest of the students have spoken to retain.

"All right." Zheng Yuan had no choice but to sit down.

There was a smile in Xie Hui's eyes.

It turned out that the reason why he was so enthusiastic to retain Zheng Yuan was not to narrate the feelings of his classmates, but to better attack him.

Otherwise, as he is now, he disdains to eat with Zheng Yuan, a classmate with no future.

For those selfish people like them, when they are successful, they don't want to help the old classmates at the first time, but think of ways to show themselves well in front of the failed classmates.

I feel that if it doesn't, there will be no sense of achievement.People, after success, if they don't show off to their down and out acquaintances, they will suffocate themselves.

That's why people like to have classmate gatherings.

Xie Hui's expression could not escape Zheng Yuan's eyes. He sneered in his heart: "you'd better not provoke me."

At this time, Xie Hui stood up and raised a glass of wine: "come on, let's toast Zheng Yuan, an old classmate who came back from the army."

The others also got up one after another and touched the glasses together.

After drinking, they sat down again.

"Xie Hui, you should have tens of millions of savings now?"

At this time, sitting on Huang meng'er's right hand side, a woman with a bit of beauty, dressed up in fancy clothes, looked at Xie Hui with a smile from the corner of her eyes and said.

It's called Liu Fang. She loves vanity and looks down on poor students.

So all along, Zheng Yuan didn't like her at all.

Xie Hui air way: "ten million not, but seven or eight million still have."

"Wow, that's amazing. You are the most promising among so many of us. Alas, my dear and I have worked hard for so many years, and now we have only saved more than 5 million yuan, far less than you. " Liu Fang praised.

Xie Hui said, "Liu Fang, don't be modest. More than five million yuan is really amazing."

Liu Fang immediately very happy smile.

As a matter of fact, she knew that her fortune of five million was enough to be proud of her classmates. Just now, she was just pretending.

"You're all very powerful. I've only saved more than one million yuan now. Compared with you, I'm just a beggar. It seems that I have to work hard to make money in the future." A male classmate named Feng Zijian pretended to sigh.

The rest of the students also reported their own property.

Seeing these two goods being praised by you, Zheng Yuan felt bored.

It's not a classmate party. It's just a blow club.

That's what bothers him the most. He's going to find an excuse to leave.

It's a waste of time to mix with them.

However, at this time, Xie Hui looked at Zheng Yuan and asked, "Zheng Yuan, how much do you have for a month as a waiter here?"

Zheng Yuan casually said: "more than 2000."

All of a sudden, in addition to Huang meng'er, the rest of the people on the scene showed obvious disdain.

Now they all earn tens of thousands of yuan or even more than 100000 yuan, so they look down on 2000 yuan.

"Is 2000 yuan still money? Not to mention buying a house, I don't even have enough to eat. Now I spend more than two thousand yuan a day just eating. " Xie Hui said.

A strong smell of loading force can't wait to spread.

"That is, I spend more than 20000 a month on cosmetics and clothes." Liu Fang echoed.