His heart beat faster and adrenaline soared. Fang zhe was excited at the moment.

"Boss, give me two more eggs!" the beaming Fang zhe said proudly to the stall owner who was making pancakes and fruits.

"OK!" the stall owner shouted, glanced up at Fang Zhe, looked at his happy face, and accosted:

"Are you having a happy event?"

"Well, happy event, made a small sum of money!" Fang zhe said modestly and forced.

"It's time to be happy. If you have a happy event, you have to treat yourself well. Do you want to add sausage?" the boss asked as he said.

Fang zhe nodded. The boss was right. You can't reward yourself for making so much money?

Seeing Fang zhe nodding, the boss flashed a light in his eyes and said, "hey... That's right. Young people should be better to themselves. They should eat, drink and play. Do you want spicy strips?"

Fang zhe nodded again. The boss was right. It was hard to live again. Can't you do whatever you want while you are young?

The boss looked at him nodding, his work was not slow, and his words kept saying, "it's better to be young. When you reach my age, you'll understand that life is no big deal. Where's the chicken fillet?"

Fang zhe nodded deeply. His confidant, indeed, was a real person. Unexpectedly, the uncle who set up a stall selling pancakes at the door of the community every day saw life so thoroughly!

Fang zhe was thinking. The boss wrapped up the pancake fruit and handed it to Fang Zhe. He said, "there are 8 pieces in total!"

Fang Zhe, who had just entered millions, didn't have ink at all. He took out a ten yuan note from his wallet and handed it to his boss. He wanted to pretend that he didn't have to find it. When he handed it over, the boss had stuffed two yuan and pancake fruit into Fang Zhe's hand.

"The boss is really authentic!" Fang zhe thought to himself, took the pancake fruit and left the pancake stand.

"Alas, it's still too young!" the stall owner sighed softly after Fang zhe left. Deep skills and fame.

While Fang zhe was eating the deluxe pancake fruit, he thought that he should tell everyone that people who share happiness will be happier. Fang zhe had deep feelings about this sentence. He had millions of Cary, but no acquaintances knew it. How can this make people happy?

"Zheng Siwen? No." remembering the guy's playful tone two days ago, Fang zhe felt that calling him would only make him see a joke.

"Mom and dad? No." if you want to call Mom, you can keep the money here for three days. She will tell herself a lot of things like looking after her card. It's impossible to make herself happier.

"The opposite beauty?" Fang zhe thought carefully, but he couldn't. He didn't know her so well. He didn't pretend to be so happy. What if she thought she was a layman? Although no one doesn't like rich people these days, my friend still wants to have a low-key love without money.

Finally, Fang zhe dialed the fat man.

"Hey, fat man, what are you doing?" Fang zhe was eating and couldn't speak clearly.

"What's the matter with the interview?" the fat man called Fang zhe a few days ago. I don't know what's wrong with him now.

"It's all right, just miss you." Fang zhe couldn't help teasing him first. A few days ago, fat man called himself and said that when it was school recruitment, he passed the preliminary test of a Jianghai software company. After the retest after the national day, even if he officially got the offer, he rarely studied hard these days.

"Go away, if it's okay, I'll hang up. I've just finished half of this problem." the fat man is now focused on his study. He doesn't study well. He just wants to pass the retest and go to Jianghai and Yingying to end his long-distance love.

"Something's wrong. Guess how much money I have now, Cary?" Fang zhe was proud when he said this.

"Did the apple give you money?" the fat man who knew the reason guessed and asked.

"Well," Fang zhe said half the word, and the fat man over there couldn't wait to ask, "how much did you play?"

"More than 3.8 million" Fang zhe heard a "lying slot" on the phone when he said this number.

"Mapo Tofu, you can't help me, ah, you must have a good request for me to rub it up. At least five star hotels," the last time you did those two games, said that I would have a big meal, so I ordered two dishes at the village restaurant, leek egg and Mapo tofu. What do you make complaints about? "Fat man opened the Tucao mold.

"It's not that you said your grandmother kept a meal for you and wouldn't let me order so much?" Fang zhe proved his innocence and added: "when I have time to go to Jianghai, please have a big meal, keep the five-star standard, Buddha jumping over the wall, Emperor crab, whatever!"

When Fang zhe finished this sentence, the fat man was satisfied. They talked nonsense again. After Fang zhe told him to study hard, he hung up the phone.

The pancake in his hand has been finished. Fang zhe feels that his appetite has not been satisfied. No, he has to have another one!

Fang zhe turned and returned to the pancake stand just now. The boss saw him walking this way. He thought from the bottom of his heart that this guy wouldn't see it. Did he come to find fault with himself? However, the boss looks very calm. I've been wandering the Jianghu for so many years. What scenes and waves have I never seen before. Would I be afraid of a hairy boy?

"As like as two peas," Fang Chui walked to the front of the pancake stand. "I'll have another one, boss."

The boss looked at him in a daze. He really met a fool today. Who won't kill him?

The boss shouted "OK" again, and the pancakes in his hand have entered the processing process rapidly.

After a while, the boss finished packing and handed it to Fang Zhe. He was still holding two pieces in his hand. Fang zhe gave him another ten pieces, took the pancake and left.

Fang zhe ate as he walked. After taking a few steps, he stopped and looked back and shouted:

"Boss!"

The stall owner trembled and looked up at Fang Zhe. Did the fool see it?

"I want two more tomorrow!" Fang zhe said domineering.

The boss watched Fang zhe go away, and there was a faint trance in his heart. "Well, it's my stupid hat. It's nice to have feelings!"