"Oh, let me go, boss, you... you are so funny. It's so interesting. I'm going to eat here today. Give me a piece of the fish head with chopped pepper."

I just heard the boss say gloomily: "The fish heads have been sold out, do you want some heads?"

"ah……"

I suddenly stood up, picked up the yellow talisman in my hand, and stuck it towards them.

The boss suddenly turned on the headlights and said with a smile: "Hahaha, young man, don't get excited. I was just kidding."

"You...you are so bad." I stopped abruptly.

I just want to know what happened to this boss to take revenge on society like this?

If you do this business, aren't you afraid of being beaten?

"Young people today are so timid," he once said mockingly.

If I hadn't eaten at night, I would have really wanted to practice with him.

Then the boss smiled at me and walked over with the menu.

This boss is really a strange flower in the world.

I sat down again and kept curious about the style of the house, looking around.

The decoration of this store is very different from the surrounding stores, and is a bit retro.

"Uncle, is your restaurant a retro-themed restaurant?"

When the boss heard this, he didn't say anything, he just looked at me and smiled.

"Don't mention it, the decoration is really realistic, like the style of the era when I was a child. Oh, boss, you really put a lot of effort into such a small store. There must be a lot of Internet celebrities coming to check in.

?”

The middle-aged uncle shook his head and said softly: "They are all old customers from nearby, there are no Internet celebrities."

Then I was handed a paper menu, and I couldn't help but be stunned when I took it.

Damn it,

Not all restaurants nowadays

Is it using a film menu?

Why is this still a paper menu?

Also, the paper looks a little worn.

"Hey, boss, the printing effect of your menu is in the old style. It's very good. This kind of paper is very rare now. You guys are really attentive."

Some stores now like to decorate in an old-fashioned style, so that they have that aftertaste feeling.

The middle-aged boss seemed very patient. He nodded and asked me with a smile:

"Look, what do you want to eat? It's this time, and there aren't any restaurants open outside. Looking at the kids, I'd better make some for you."

It seems that the boss is still a considerate person.

Immediately, I was deeply moved. The previous joke disappeared in an instant.

I picked up the menu and took a look at its contents. I guess many items in the store were sold out at this time, so I just ordered two bowls of noodles.

"Boss, just have two bowls of noodles, one bowl should be spicy, one bowl should not be spicy..."

Although it was just two simple bowls of noodles, the boss still took a pencil and carefully wrote it down on the paper, then turned and entered the kitchen.

This boss is really very attentive in doing business.

This room is not big, with only six small tables placed, and a kettle and a large teapot placed on each table.

The outside of the thermos is an old-fashioned metal-wrapped thermos. The style and quality are similar to those used at home when I was a child.

This is already a very old one, and is very rare in the current market.

This large tea vat for drinking water is also a wide-mouthed iron vat with a layer of yellow paint on the outside.

I remember when I was a kid, my neighbors used this to drink tea and water.

Moreover, this is what my old man often uses.

Everything I see here reminds me of my childhood, and it makes me full of memories.

For a moment, I remembered the days when I lived happily with my parents and grandparents.

At that time, I stayed in bed in the morning, and my mother was almost basking in the sun. She rushed in angrily before I even got up.

"Achen, tell me, besides eating, reading, walking, sleeping, and losing your temper, what else do you do?"

My mother started to get mad, and she was also fierce.

The most important thing is that the broom in her hand has a powerful deterrent effect.

I knew in my heart that she was angry at this time, so I didn't get tough with her at that time. Instead, I cleverly changed my approach, spread my hands helplessly, and said with an innocent face.

"Hehehe, oh, mom, I already know so much, and you still blame me."

Normally, my mother might still be amused by my funny expressions, but she was really not in any mood that day. She immediately brandished the broom in her hand and gave me a social beating.

Since then I rarely sleep in bed.

…

Another time,

The memory is very profound. It was the second time I was beaten by society in my life.

When I was still in school, a classmate gave me a CD. I took it home and opened it. It said that if you are under 18 years old, please watch it with the company of an adult.

So I called my parents to watch together...

Then I experienced the second social beating in my life...

The memory is still fresh to this day...

…

One day, after the Chinese teacher finished the class, he arranged for us to go back and recite "Yongyu Le? Nostalgia for the Past in Beiguting, Jingkou" last night.

I was reciting and memorizing hard that day, and then my grandfather said to me: "Did Xin Qiji write this poem?"

I glanced at Grandpa and said calmly: "How do I know? Maybe it's Sunday!"

Then……

And guess what…

The old man actually said oh...

…

Scenes of happy events are like a slide show, replaying in my mind.

As I thought about it, I couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!