Giving gifts to others for a lifetime is actually a very brain-test thing.

First of all, you need to understand the other person's personality, what you like, and then give the corresponding gift.

This is related to interpersonal relationships. Most people don’t like to use their brains and just give money, but that will change the taste.

If the other party is a girl, the difficulty will increase countless times.

As the saying goes, a woman's heart is under the sea.

When Chen Youyu heard the content of the gift given by Hu Ba, he divided him into the type of people who didn't use his brain.

What did he think of what he wanted to give Cuihua food?

I have long heard that Miss Cuihua has been working hard to lose weight recently in order to find Ruyi Xiaolangjun.

This guy Hu Ba is so good. He just hit the gun and didn’t call you a bastard, who else would you scold?

"Hu Ba, you must really listen to me and go to Ruyue Shop to pick the best and most expensive silk and give it to you that little Cui girl."

Ruyue Shop is the only silk shop on West Street. Because the shop owner is very capable, there are many purchasing channels, so the goods in the store are naturally rich and can attract many people. Of course, the prices are also very expensive.

"But that's very expensive." Hu Ba naturally also heard of Ruyue Shop, but his salary was not enough.

Chen Youyu drank all the soup in a big bowl of noodles. He touched his mouth with his hands, and did not pay attention to his image, "I have money, right."

He took out another ingot of silver from his arms and placed it on the table, and continued, "Along with the remaining silver that just now should be enough for you to buy a good silk."

After saying that, Chen Youyu glanced at Wen Changqing who was still eating noodles slowly and asked, "How is it, I didn't lie to you, this noodle restaurant is the best in Qingniu Town."

"Battle." Wen Changqing has seen the world and doesn't think this side is delicious, it's just ordinary.

"Hu Ba, what's wrong?" Chen Youyu glanced at the person next to him, and the silver was not taken away.

"Mr. Chen, this money is too much, and you have helped me many times." Even if Hu Ba is a waiter, he is very thick-skinned on weekdays.

However, Chen Youyu has helped him many times, and has given him a lot of money, but he can help him with whatever he wants.

There is a saying that "Li Shang Reciprocity" is that he is embarrassed to get so many benefits in vain.

"What are you afraid of? My family has a lot of money, and it's not for nothing to help you. If you encounter trouble in the future, maybe you will be a thug. The ugly thing is that, if you don't invite me to the wedding banquet, I'll find someone to castrate you." Chen Youyu smiled, but his words were very fierce.

Hu Ba didn't take it seriously and looked at Chen Youyu and said seriously, "Mr. Chen, if you encounter trouble one day, I will definitely help you, even if you are crushed to pieces."

Seeing his generous look, Chen Youyu was speechless. He looked at this stupid man and didn't want to scold him. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can take it seriously, just kidding, get out quickly."

"I'm not kidding." Hu Ba added.

"Do you want the money?" Chen Youyu was determined to tease him and acted to take back the money.

"Hey, no, I'll get out immediately, get out immediately." Regarding lifelong affairs, Hu Ba immediately turned a smile, grabbed the money and ran away.

After Hu Ba left, Wen Changqing, who was sitting by the window, just finished eating the noodles and saw the scene just now, "Do you look familiar with the one just now?"

"I'm not familiar with it, but I'm just half a friend. If you can, I'll help you." Chen Youyu replied.

"It seems that you have a lot of money." Wen Changqing said meaningfully.

Chen Youyu smiled and did not deny that he didn't have that much money to spend on just the job of managing the West Street, so he naturally had his own way, but he certainly wouldn't say it, but instead said to Wen Changqing, "Young Master looks like he has a cleanliness."

Wen Changqing frowned, "It's just a habit."

He hates the feeling of being seen through at first glance.

The delicious noodle restaurant is divided into the first and second floors. The second floor is a place for VIPs and is also personally hosted by Boss Qian. Chen Youyu is not that much fun, and Wen Changqing is sitting on the first floor by the window.

It happened that while the two were talking, something happened to happen in the store, as if someone was arguing.

Because there are many customers in the delicious noodle restaurant, there are several waiters. Hu Ba is the boss, but he only occasionally helps to deliver things and spends most of his time on the second floor.

At this time, another unknown waiter stopped someone and shouted, "Hey, you, can you eat for nothing?"

The one in front of him was a young man with his back facing Chen Youyu and others, and he also had a sword. Facing the problem of the waiter, the man's voice was cold, "I don't."

Just like a child who did not do anything wrong, responded to adults with confidence, it sounds honest and a little childish.

"Then you give the noodles." The waiter frowned. He was not an unreasonable person. It was natural to pay for food, otherwise the boss Qian would deduct his salary, which would not be possible.

"I don't have money." The boy in white looked at him, his eyes as calm as stagnant.

"Hey, you don't have money, so you are here to eat noodles again. What's the point of eating is not that you are eating for nothing? Everyone's comment." The waiter refused, for fear that the person would run away, so he shouted and cheered others.

The boy in white frowned slightly. He looked very beautiful and looked like a girl, so even if he frowned and angry, it would not make people feel scary. "I am a disciple of the Sword Sect and I won't owe you money."

After saying this, he took out a crystal clear fiery red stone from somewhere, which was square and straight, and looked very beautiful. "I'll give it to the noodles."

"What a disciple of the Sword Sect, I have never heard of it. I will tell you, don't want to fool me with a broken stone. I want the money from the Tang Dynasty, otherwise, you don't want to leave today." The waiter just glanced at the fiery red stone and stopped looking at it. Instead, he grabbed the sleeve of the boy in white, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

The young man in white looked at the waiter's greasy hand, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned even deeper. He thought that he would not be too presumptuous when he reported the name of the Sword Sect. Moreover, he did not rely on his power to bully others. He took out a fire spirit stone in front of him and was already very fair to the mortal in front of him, but he was still so rude.

Faced with the whispering instructions from others around him, the boy in white was very angry. At this time, he even wanted to draw his sword to cut the noodle restaurant in half.

"Sure enough, it's better to use a sword to be simple. It's the most annoying thing about reasoning." He thought to himself.

"What are you arguing about? I've given him the money. You bad guys, you guys, have nothing to do every day, and they all want to go to the county magistrate to have tea, right?" Chen Youyu stood up, saying the first half of the sentence to the waiter, and then talking to the group of people.

"Manager Chen is willing to give money, of course, that's the best." The waiter was also a change of power. When he saw Chen Youyu, he immediately said with a smile.

"How much?" Chen Youyu asked directly.

"Seven cents." said the waiter.

Seven copper coins lined up in a row on the table, neatly arranged. Chen Youyu turned to Wen Changqing and said, "Let's go."

The waiter received the money and stopped causing trouble. The person who made a fuss was yelled a few times and did not dare to make a fuss, and became honest.

However, the young man in white called Chen Youyu, "Thank you for your help. I don't know what to call him, so I will definitely repay it in the future."

Chen Youyu, who walked to the door of the store, stopped when he heard his words, turned around and smiled, "My name is Chen Youyu. As for what you want to repay, it's not necessary, it's only seven cents."

Seven cents are really inconspicuous for the bad guy Chen Youyu.

But the meaning of these seven cents to this young man in white is different. He owe a favor, and Chen Youyu may not have thought that these seven cents would be exchanged for his life at a certain time in the future.

Seven cents, one life.
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