As soon as he saw Du Luming from afar, Luo Fang began to regret why he didn't go out early.
There is no other reason, the man's appearance, coupled with his seemingly low-key but actually sassy Maybach, is a beautiful scenery at the school gate. The students who came and went, both men and women, looked sideways, and some quietly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Luo Fang silently took out his mask, put it on, and pressed the brim of the visor before daring to walk over.
"Is it really okay for you to be so high-profile?"
She got into the car and fastened her seatbelt, covered her face with her hat, blocked the sight from all directions, and asked sullen questions.
"At least in the last two years, it's been fine.
Du Luming looked at her looking like she was eager to be wrapped in a mummy, and couldn't help but want to laugh, holding on to the steering wheel with a little throttle at his feet, and quickly started the car and drove away from the gate.
It wasn't until he got on the main road that Luo Fang slowly put down his hat, revealing a plain little face, and asked softly:
"Where is this going?"
"Eat. Du Luming glanced at her with a smile: "By the way, let my brothers recognize people."
Thinking of her fearful nature, the man added: "There are not many people, you don't have to be afraid." The
morning rush hour on weekends was the same, and they were stuck in traffic for a long time before they reached their destination.
Of course, Luo Fang didn't expect to have a big meal in the morning, but he didn't expect that after Du Luming parked the car, he pulled her into a Cantonese teahouse with a lot of customers, and went all the way to the second floor.
Facing the girl's puzzled eyes, Du Luming explained that it was more convenient to speak in his own yard.
Luo Fang was surprised, although this store is not a top grade, but it has also been opened in Los Angeles for many years and has a few branches, and there are several branches in other districts, so he couldn't help asking: "Do you have such a wide range of business?"
Du Luming didn't answer her question directly, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "What should the gangsters look like?"
"Collect protection money? smash and loot?"
Luo Fang shook her head, she wasn't stupid enough to do that. In the 21st century, it is time for the industry to upgrade, so he replied very honestly: "I knew that you were going to launder money, but I didn't expect your hand to stretch out so long."
Her plain and indifferent appearance of talking black always reminded Du Luming of when she was just picked up, and her heart began to crave the taste of a girl again. He wanted to suck on those two soft lips, but there were always people on the stairs, so he had to give up.
"I'll tell you about that when I'm done meeting them. The
two of them walked all the way to the innermost box before pushing the door in.
The house is not big, but it is elegantly furnished. Huanghuali's tables and chairs, the Bogu shelf of red acid branches, and a few glazed porcelain vases on the top, look at the decoration cost to know that this room is not used for business.
The three men sat around the table, and when they saw Du Luming and Luo Fang coming in, they hurriedly stood up and said hello.
In unison, "Sister-in-law is good".
Du Luming put his arm around Luo and sat down, and introduced her in an ominous manner: Seeing that the honest Ah Da is a cook and has opened so many catering enterprises; the elegant old man is a god stick who specializes in showing people feng shui; the youngest in the fifth year, and his personality is also the most boring, and he is now an unemployed vagrant.
After the introduction, it was a little cold, Du Luming bent his fingers and knocked on the table, and sneered: "Not all of them are pestering me, do you have to see your sister-in-law? Why are they all dumbed now?" Among the three people, only the third child can speak well, and seeing that the other two stuffy gourds are not angry, they immediately came over and poured a cup of tea for Luo, and said with a smile:
"Little sister-in-law, don't be surprised, these two can't speak, sister-in-law, you have the right to treat them as dumb.
Ah Dawu showed a look of displeasure, but he didn't refute anything.
The third child smiled, and then continued: "Sister-in-law, you don't know what the eldest brother was like before, he dared to earn any money, and he earns tomorrow today, just a master who never thinks about tomorrow." If it weren't for me holding on to my arms and squeezing out some money to accumulate merit for him, hey, to put it mildly, you two might not have seen each other.
Du Luming glared at him with an unkind face, meaning to silence him, but unfortunately he was completely ignored by Lao San.
As a result, since he came back from that injury, the eldest brother not only knew that he had spared his life, but also began to save money, and the brothers saw it in their eyes, and they were really curious about what kind of character he could accept him to.
"When I saw a real person today, I understood it, it should be, it should be. Little brother, I will toast my sister-in-law with tea instead of wine, and when the good things for the two of you are approaching, I will definitely prepare a heavy gift.
He looked oily, but at the moment there was sincerity in his eyes, and after a few paragraphs, he picked up the teacup and drank it all.
Ah Dawu didn't know his beautiful words, and adhered to the psychology of "I am the same", and also toasted tea.
Luo Fang didn't know their rules very well, and was hesitating about how to reply, Du Luming leaned into her ear and whispered:
"Drinking is to give them face, don't worry about anything else."
She then picked up the teacup and drank the tea, but before the cup was put back on the table, Du Luming had already started to rush people:
"People have also seen it, have you finished speaking? Don't hinder us from living in a two-person world." The
third child knew that he was annoyed and angry, and he didn't take it seriously at all, so he said "see you later, sister-in-law", and dragged the two brothers away.
Luo Fang turned his head to look at Du Luming, and saw that although the man's face was as usual, the tips of his ears were red. She used to think that this person was scary, but now seeing him show a little bit of normal emotions, she really thought it was funny, so she smiled:
"You're shy.
Du Luming gritted his teeth: "Don't listen to them running the train with their mouths full."
At this time, he started to serve the food, but gave him a buffer time, and when the dishes were put on the table, the man was already the same as if he was in control of everything, and while putting cloth vegetables for Luo, he continued the previous topic:
"Huanyu Ming is mainly engaged in three aspects of business. The catering is in charge of Ah Da, the real estate belongs to the third child, and I don't understand the entertainment industry, so I found someone else. As for the things that can't be put on the table, Xiao Wu is now in charge.
He looked at Luo Fang, who was eating deliciously, and added: "When I was trying to wash the layout, I didn't think about doing catering, but Ah Da didn't forget his old business, and this store was left to him by his father."
"I couldn't figure out why he was so obsessed with celebrating his birthday, and he even went to pick a thorn when the branch first cut the ribbon, but now I understand it.
Luo Fang swallowed the food in his mouth and asked curiously, "How do you pick the thorns?"
Du Luming took a sip of tea and recalled: "I ordered an order, shrimp dumplings without bamboo shoots, beef balls without tangerine peel, glutinous rice chicken without shiitake mushrooms, and then a plate of eggs to disperse."
"He took the order, went to the back kitchen and tinkered with it for twenty minutes, came and served me food, and without saying a word, I tasted everything and went with him.
"He's so delicious?"
"What you eat now is his craft, seeing your sister-in-law's meal, he can't hand it over to others to make, what do you think?"
Luo Fang took another bite of the shrimp dumplings and replied vaguely: "Thank you for not delaying him." The
man looked at the girl next to him, and then thought about himself at the beginning, couldn't help but smile and shook his head, and sandwiched a piece of radish cake for himself.
The author has something to say: There was no outline at the beginning of this article, and the process of writing highlighted that it was a matter of adding more water to the surface and more water, and it was purely free to play. Except for Fang Fang and the original heroine, all the characters are the product of free play. The quality of the day's updates is entirely based on inspiration, like yesterday, inspiration was relatively scarce, and the writing was more chai.
Personally, I actually have low self-esteem, and data anxiety is quite serious, thank you for liking me, even if you don't like me, what you like is the character I wrote myself.
I used to write and only wrote short fanfiction (within 10,000 words), and at that time, readers only liked characters, and no one liked me. Love you guys~o(〃▽〃)o
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