Chapter 68

He said with a smile and a seemingly philosophical topic.

After that.

His time focused on Qingyu.

"Did you bring money this time?"

The hand seemed to ask casually, but in fact, his narrowed eyes were full of seriousness.

pay!

This is a very important thing!

He opened a shop and did business. He could give credit because of the inconvenience of customers, but he couldn't tolerate customers eating free food here.

After all.

Be considerate of each other!

If the boy continues to default

That's trouble.

"Yes, yes."

Qingyu smiled, waved his hand casually and said, "do you think I don't pay back my money?"

"Hahaha, not like, not like..."

After knowing that his money would not be owed, the expression on his face suddenly became relaxed, and his eyes smiled into a seam.

The next time.

Hand beating doesn't bother Qingyu anymore.

Qingyu sits in the corner and eats noodles quietly.

The whole process.

Very harmonious.

Until Qingyu finished ramen, he didn't see Watergate.

"Are you waiting for the Watergate?"

Suddenly.

The voice of hand beating sounded. When talking, he stared at the clean noodle bowl that Qingyu had eaten and said his guess.

"Yes."

Qingyu nodded and didn't hide. Almost all the intersection between him and Watergate was in Yile ramen. He was the witness with his hand. It's no use hiding.

"Hahaha, I guessed it!"

He leaned forward with his hands, squinted at Qingyu and looked deeply at her.

"Watergate is on mission."

"I won't come in the last few days."

"If you want to find him."

"When he comes, I can send him a message."

As a store manager of Le La Mian, although he is only cooking noodles on weekdays, he can still hear a lot of information inadvertently.

Information on Watergate's mission.

He heard it when he was eating noodles before Watergate left.

"No."

Qingyu smiled and said casually, "I have nothing to do. It's good to meet by fate."

"Oh, so ~"

The hand beat took a meaningful look at Qingyu and tried not to say the sentence of lumping the noodles.

"Pay the bill."

Qingyu reaches into the tolerance bag, takes out a pile of banknotes and puts them on a table of Le ramen.

"This time, last time, and in the future..."

Qingyu pushes out the banknotes in his hand. The thick pile is not too much in terms of the overall quantity, but it is a lot more for eating noodles.

"Where did you get so much money?"

When I saw the money on the table, I was stunned. When I looked at at at least 100 pieces, I could eat hundreds of bowls of ramen.

"Shh!"

Qingyu makes a gesture of not talking and leans over to her hand.

"It's all Watergate's money." Qingyu whispered.

"Watergate money?" His eyes were more confused, and he asked curiously, "where does Watergate get so much money? Isn't his funds used to fall in love?"

"It's because it's all used to fall in love!" Qingyu nodded and said solemnly, "you can see when Watergate and jiuxinnai get along. Jiuxinnai is very strict. These are Watergate's private money. He secretly transferred it to me and asked me to bring it when he went out to do his task."

"What do you mean?" I'm a little confused about hand beating.

"Watergate doesn't leave any more money. He can't even afford ramen. He transferred the money to me and asked me to bring it to you. I'll save the money to you and put it in my account." Said Qingyu.

"You... This... Reverse credit?" With a slight jump in his eyebrow, he has never encountered such a thing. Customers pay in advance and store value. What immortal operation is this?

"That's what I mean. I'll give you the money and charge it to my account. Later, Watergate and jiuxinnai will come to eat noodles. When they pay the bill, they will deduct it from my account, saying it's my treat." Qingyu explained.

"I see!"

When the hand was knocked down, it suddenly dawned on me, and a meaningful smile appeared again on that stupid face.

"You two boys have a good time!"

"Watergate gives you the private money and asks you to give it to me. Record it in your account. After Watergate eats noodles, you'll leave your account."

"In this way, you are treating in front of nine Sinai. In fact, Watergate pays for it."

"The routine is very deep!"

He nodded as he said, feeling that the two boys had been ahead of the whole Muye village in the way of saving private money behind their girlfriend.

"You're so smart to hit brother by hand. That's what I mean. It's equivalent to I've got a membership card with you!" Qingyu put forward the concept of membership card, which is not available in Muye village.

"Membership card?" He pinched his chin with his hand, and thought appeared in his eyes. Then he stared at Qingyu, as if he smelled a trace of business opportunities and said, "tell me more!"

"In fact, this is also an immature concept. I came up with it through Watergate, a move to hide private money." Qingyu pretends to be profound and says

"Qingyu, tell me quickly. I want to hear it." I can't restrain my curiosity.

"It's not that I don't tell you. This concept is very advanced. You know, knowledge is valuable, just as you have to pay for noodles..." Qingyu said around the bend.

"Don't talk about this. Go ahead. How much do you want?" He frowned and seemed dissatisfied with Qingyu's behavior of asking for money.

"I don't want money." Qingyu shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I want your store..."

"You want only my shop?!" The hand suddenly stares big eyes. Before Qingyu speaks, he directly interrupts Qingyu's words. His eyes are full of incredible looks.

"Hand hit brother, you misunderstood. Listen to me. I mean, I want your store to do my location." Qingyu said in a deep voice, with a cold face and full of vigilance.

"What do you mean?" The more you listen, the more you feel wrong.

"In the future, I may give you some scrolls at some time, and then you will help me give them to that person when he eats."

Qingyu tells his real purpose. When he reads sonnaiton's memory, he finds several private contact lines.

For example, Jinghe temple.

In this way, when delivering messages, you don't have to appear in person, and you can avoid a lot of trouble.

Qingyu also wants such a dark line.

Then you need people who trust you very much, and in a safe place away from the dark.

What he can think of

It's a noodle restaurant with Le Ramen!