Chapter 9 Cafe(1/2)
(ps: Finally got out of a chapter in the Internet cafe, huh!)
"Vampires are bloodthirsty creatures. Well, strictly speaking, they are not creatures. They are things that crawl out of the grave after death. They are very similar to our Chinese zombies. They are not old, immortal, and immortal. Of course, they can develop their own team..." After class, Ning Bufan sat alone on a big rock in the corner of the playground of Yanjing University alone listening to Nokia's mobile phone telling the story of vampires in myths and legends, but a sense of confusion surged in his heart.
When this world is no longer the world he understands, people will always feel at a loss when facing unknown things.
Ning Bufan felt that his ordinary life had slowly faded away.
If Alice is immortal, she may not have died even if she smashed her head.
If she doesn't die, will she come to take revenge on herself?
After thinking of this possibility, Ning Bufan felt a little uneasy and felt insecure.
But the next moment he shook, what am I afraid of Alice? Revenge on me? Why am I afraid of him taking revenge? My fist is not a vegetarian!
"Well, do vampires have any weaknesses? For example, a fatal hole or something..."
"Weakness? Are you afraid of garlic, sunshine or something?"
"Alis can appear during the day, so she should not be afraid of the sun. As for garlic, how could she be afraid of garlic? This is not a weakness." Ning Bufan shook his head and denied...
"Boss, don't worry. According to the information I found, any vampire has a fatal weakness, that is, his heart. If the heart is broken, vampires will die."
"Oh? Heart?"
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It has been two days since the battle with Alice. Ning Bufan has not seen Alice's shadow at school in the past two days. This makes Ning Bufan even feel that Alice is really killed by herself.
Maybe, I accidentally hit Alice's heart with a fist?
This reason is not impossible. Ning Bufan thought about it this way and his heart calmed down.
In the blink of an eye, it was Friday. Because of Mo Binrong's proposal, Ning Bufan's dormitory was in friendship with the girls' dormitory next door. Although it was a friendship, the internal reason was that the guys in the dormitory were so lonely that they were looking forward to having sex with the beauties in the girls' dormitory to spend this difficult weekend two days.
Beauty is always something to look forward to.
On Friday evening, Mo Binrong was wearing a suit and ties. Even Qian Qiufu, the second son with the lowest presence, wore a tie and put on leather shoes, giving people the feeling of being as funny as a weasel wearing clothes.
"Fourth brother, what's going on? It's too late if you slow down!" Looking at Ning Bufan, who slowly put on his shoes and his clothes were still so simple and impermanent, the boss Mo Binrong sighed deeply.
You said that in addition to being good at martial arts, Ning Bufan looks stronger. What other things are better?
He is not as handsome as me, nor as tall as me, and he looks so incomprehensible, how can women be so lucky?
It's unscientific!
"Boss, don't be so excited. Just joining in friendship or something, not rushing to reincarnate..." Ning Bufan yawned and wiped his bloody eyes. He had not had enough sleep these days. He originally planned to have a good night's sleep all night, but he didn't expect to be pulled over to join in friendship by these animals.
He really has no interest in connecting with others, but he went there to avoid disappointing everyone's fun.
"You don't know how important this friendship is to us. Do you know? I have been a bachelor for nearly twenty-two years... Do you know how lonely I am? Finally a goddess valued me... Alas, I disappeared in a confused way again!"
Mo Binrong felt like he was in a dream about what happened two days ago.
He felt very hurt. Alice had made an appointment with him, and he also went to the place Alice agreed to buy roses. Why did he end up going to the bar to drink and sleepwalking?
Damn. All this is not scientific!
"Uh... Boss, don't you have your left hand to accompany you?" The fat man shook his head, but looked at Mo Binrong seriously.
"Get out!" Mo Binrong's face turned slightly red, and he moved his left hand in a conditioned reflex...
"Well, don't the hundreds of g in your computer make you spend every lonely night?"
Qian Qiufu grinned rare.
"roll!"
"Boss. I think your goddess is old and wet!"
"Get out of the dormitory!"
"Ha ha."
In a raucous and noisy, the four animals in the dormitory walked towards the Kyoto Cafe with excitement.
This is their first friendship since they went to college, so these animals naturally cannot calm down. They even wished they could grow wings on their feet and fly to the girls' dormitory...
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Zhang Shijie is already forty-one years old. Forty-one for men, this is not considered old, at most he can only be considered middle-aged.
But his hair was half white and there were a hint of wrinkles on his forehead. From a distance, he was over 50 years old.
He experienced several ups and downs of his life, came out of the countryside, and came to this city with great grassroots struggle. When he was almost forty, he finally had his own cafe and started to make a profit. Before he could turn over the serfs to sing, a fatal storm came...
His cafe was smashed, and the target of the smash was a female college student. When he called the police in grief, he was told that the girl could not afford to offend him, so he made him sniff his teeth into his stomach.
Well, he endured it. As a person from scratch, he has never suffered any hardships?
He can still tolerate this.
So he regained his momentum and renovated it again and opened again.
He believes that the ultimate victory is always for those with perseverance!
But unfortunately, his cafe was smashed to pieces again, and that person was the same person...
He was smashed twice, and he swears that he really didn't do anything wrong. When he opened the store for the third time, he read many inspiring stories of celebrities, was inspired, and then he made up his mind!
What are you afraid of? At worst, you can go back without anything!
Fight!
It's a pity...
His cafe was tragic again, this time the tragedy was directly used by someone to use a gun and I don’t know how many bullets were, and even several people died.
The entire store has also become riddled with holes...
Although he finally confirmed that this matter had nothing to do with him, after repeated blows, he was mentally broken...
After a few months of silence, he suddenly became enlightened.
There must be something wrong, otherwise it would not be so unhappy!
So I invited Feng Shui master Chen Tianyi to see Feng Shui. The final conclusion was indeed that there was something wrong with Feng Shui...
Finally, he specially chose to open a Kyoto cafe in the area far away from Yenching University and relied on the center of Yanjing city...
"Boss, the profit was three million last month and the net income was one and a half million."
"Well, I understand, you go down first." Zhang Shijie leaned on the chair and listened to the beautiful and charming little secretary broadcasting last month's income performance, and naturally felt extremely happy.
It’s indeed because of Feng Shui. The money I earned this time is more than the previous two times combined!
This is life...
He looked at the young people walking downstairs and laughed. The city center had a huge amount of passenger flow, and it was not in vain that he had borrowed millions to open this cafe...
Um?
What?
Then after seeing one of those young people, his smile gradually became dull...
This person...
like……
Very familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere?
Then he seemed to think of something and gasped and rushed down the second floor.
"The cafe is closed today and it is closed!" He closed the door as soon as the young men were about to enter!
"Boss, we have made an appointment. Why not open business..." Mo Binrong was stunned when he looked at the aggressive boss...
"If you don't open, you won't open. You can leave early..."
"But the boss. I've paid the deposit."
"Default? Double refund! You guys go!"
"I……"
"Let's go! This is the money, three times the deposit!"
After a series of bombardment, Ning Bufan and his group were knocked out of the cafe. Looking at the hundreds of yuan bills in their hands, Mo Binrong's face was dull...
He had never heard of a cafe owner who didn't do business and drove away customers.
It's really a hell, that look. It seems like I'm so scary when I see some plague god?
Mo Binrong felt that he was about to cry.
Looking at the glass door with "clo color!", a few animals look at me, I look at you...
After holding it in for a long time, Fatty Hu sighed. Then he looked at Mo Binrong carefully for a long time, and finally nodded as if he was thinking about something!
"What's going on? Do you know the reason?" Mo Binrong was a little looking forward.
"Boss, can you be so obscene that your image is so scared to the boss?"
To be continued...