"Boss, give me two stews..."

Ye Chen took the white dove to find an empty position and said hello to the boss directly.

At this time, it is the time for lunch, but this snack street is not as lively as the bustling area. There are only a few guests in twos and threes at each booth.

You know, almost all people living in this area live in places where migrant workers come from the countryside. Although the food on this snack street is very cheap, these countrymen take it home to save money. Few people are willing to eat here. As for those who have money, they won't eat here.

It is reasonable to say that if guests come, the shopkeeper will be happy and hurry to receive them, but when he heard Ye Chen's greeting, the shopkeeper didn't pay attention to it after he looked at it, but continued to cook his old soup.

In the face of the shopkeeper's reaction, ye Chen was a little puzzled, frowned slightly, and subconsciously observed the situation of this stall.

"Boss, would you please bring us two bowls of stewed pork?" with the perception of white pigeons, it's not difficult to see why the shop owner ignored them. Needless to say, he must be looking at the clothes of himself and ye Chen. They are the masters of rich people. Don't think we will eat here.

Hearing the polite voice of the white dove, the shopkeeper was embarrassed to be indifferent. He put down his spoon and walked slowly.

I thought the shopkeeper would ask what to eat, but unexpectedly, he opened his mouth and said something that made Ye Chen more embarrassed.

"I'm really sorry, you two. The things in our booth are certainly not to your taste. Why don't you two change places..."

Huh? What's going on? Open the door to do business. There's no door-to-door business. The shop owner doesn't seem to have any conspiracy. What's wrong?

In the face of the shopkeeper's attitude, ye Chen didn't wrinkle tightly. For a moment, she was a little annoyed. If she wasn't afraid of affecting the white dove's mood, she would have got up and questioned.

In fact, the shopkeeper's attitude was not aimed at Ye Chen. Just the day before yesterday, the shopkeeper also greeted two young people dressed like rich people. Originally, he thought the stewed snacks in his stall tasted very good. The rich people liked to eat. At that time, the shopkeeper was very happy and quickly entertained them warmly.

But unexpectedly, because the dishes and chopsticks were not as clean as they expected, the two young people shouted on the spot and overturned the shopkeeper's stall, causing the shopkeeper no less losses.

This time I saw Ye Chen and they were also rich, so I had scruples and would have such a move.

"Boss, I know it's delicious just by smelling it, so I'll give us two bowls, which must suit our taste..." the white pigeon knew what the store owner was worried about. In the face of the store owner's customer-oriented attitude, he didn't care at all, and still said it politely.

I have to say that the attitude of the white dove really made the shopkeeper refuse for a time, but the thought of what happened the day before yesterday still made him cruel.

After taking a deep breath, the stall owner deliberately pretended to be very tough and replied, "this girl, I'm really sorry. It's gone now. I'd better invite you to eat elsewhere..."

Ye Chen can't stand it now. After all, the stall owner has been preparing materials just now. It's his turn to come with the white dove, but he said no. doesn't he understand that he doesn't want to do our business, but why?

The horizontal eyebrow was vertical and the eyes were frozen. Ye Chen's domineering eyes looked coldly at some unnatural shopkeepers.

"I think you just don't want to do our business. It's wrong to open the door to do business." then, ye Chen gave a domineering reminder and wanted to give himself a reasonable explanation.

In the face of Ye Chen's domineering spirit, the stall owner suddenly became a little nervous and held his hands tightly together. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

The white pigeon felt that ye Chen was going to be angry. In order to spend the day happily, the white pigeon quickly sat down Ye Chen and apologized to the shopkeeper.

"Since you said no, let's go to another house to eat..."

"I... I remember. There are still materials in the back. I'll do it for you two!" maybe the stall owner was calmed down by Ye Chen's arrogance just now. After calming down, he quickly said hello, turned and left to work.

Such repeated and unpaid actions made Ye Chen more annoyed. He subconsciously looked at the white pigeon and wanted to leave the stall with the white pigeon. After all, there are many other delicious food in this snack street.

But unexpectedly, the white pigeon didn't mean to leave. He smiled at Ye Chen. He was not affected by the attitude of the stall owner just now.

"Ye Chen, since the stall owner has done it, I'll eat it here. I really want to taste this delicious..."

Since she promised to accompany the white dove out to relax, as long as she was in a good mood, nothing was a matter. After shrugging her shoulders, ye Chen didn't say anything more, and waited patiently with the white dove.

After a while, the stall owner brought 20000 steaming stews. After putting them in front of Ye Chen, he didn't leave quickly, but subconsciously observed them to see if they could make a big fuss because of health problems.

"How fragrant..." the white pigeon smelled the fragrant smell, couldn't help praising it, picked up the chopsticks and spoon and began to eat.

"Delicious... The stewed food tastes really good..."

In fact, the tableware of this stall has been carefully cleaned, but it is a little old and looks like it is not very clean. White pigeons don't care at all. While eating, they praise the taste of stewing.

Ye Chen didn't care more. He picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate them. After all, when he was in the war wolf team, he often went to the field to perform tasks. What a bad dining environment he had experienced. What can he care about.

Looking at Ye Chen and white pigeon, like ordinary people, they didn't care about any dining conditions. The stall owner was relieved, and misunderstood others for a time, and felt a little guilty.

"Take your time. If it's not enough, I'll give you a bowl for free..."

This time, the stall owner made a big turn of 360 degrees and greeted him with a smile. After a polite word, he turned back and continued to work on other work.

……

In a dark room of more than 30 square meters, smoke swirled. In the middle, four people were holding cigarettes. While looking at the cards in their hands, they were very annoyed and muttered. Next to them, there were seven or eight young people, staring at the bets on the gambling table. They seemed very anxious. They all wanted to squeeze up and play two by themselves.

"Special, it's really home today. Special's broken hand and special's fart."

The guy with red spots on his face looked at the cards in his hand. He was so angry that he wanted to slap himself in the face and scolded with chagrin.

"I said Lao Lai, didn't you do anything good last night, or why are you so bad today? Hahaha..." Niu Er, a strong and muscular man, said jokingly, which immediately attracted other people in the house to laugh.

"Hahaha... Brother Niu is right. Lao Lai certainly didn't do anything good last night... Hahaha..."

"Lao Lai, hurry down and change me. Don't lose everything, but you're going to cry... Ha ha..."

In the face of everyone's jokes, Lao Lai couldn't hang his face. With a horizontal eyebrow, he slapped the gambling table and scolded.

"All the special ones, get away from me. If anyone asks for trouble in the special one, I won't finish with him..."

"Lao Lai, it's too much. Brothers are just kidding..." Niu Er frowned slightly and subconsciously reminded.

But before Niu Er's voice fell, Lao Lai seemed to forget his identity and stared at Niu Er directly.

"You shut your mouth..."

When Lao Lai was halfway through his cruel words, he immediately looked back, looked at Niu Er's gloomy face, stared at him, and suddenly scared out of a cold sweat.

"Brother Niu, I'm so damn. Don't be angry. I... I admit defeat..."

After a trembling explanation, Lao Lai quickly handed Niu Er hundreds of dollars in front of him, for fear that Niu Er would get angry and clean himself up for his rashness.

You know, Niu Er is their boss. He is called a brother when playing cards with his men. However, once he gets angry, he will not recognize his relatives. Once a man forgot himself. After losing money, he refused to beat the table. Niu Er crippled his legs on the spot and threw them into the backyard to feed the dog.

Seeing Lao Lai, Niu Er took a deep breath, his gloomy face gradually dissipated, and said with a look of indifference.

"They are all brothers. What are you angry about? Take the money back quickly. The last card hasn't been played yet. How can you admit defeat..."

Although Niu Er's tone eased a lot, Lao Lai had no bottom in his heart. He nodded. After nervously taking back his money, he nervously accompanied the boss to play the last card.

"Kill... Hahaha... I won, take the money..."

After a few rounds, I saw that Niu Er fell the last few cards in his hand and directly showed the biggest card face. He killed all sides and left none of his men.

"Brother Niu is so angry. If I have a j, brother Niu will lose..."

"Hey... Give me the money. Who makes brother Niu angry? Wait a minute, I will win all of them back."

After the other two men said a few frustrated words, they directly deducted the cards in their hands and threw the money on the table to Niu Er.