After singing the song, Lao Rou suddenly didn't want to stay here anymore, and there was too much bitterness in his heart.

In fact, many people are like this. People who thought they had forgotten had suddenly appeared in their memory because of an opportunity, and they were still the kind of uncontrollable longing.

He even wanted to take out his cell phone and call her. But he didn't have her cell phone number. The only one he remembered was the number at home. I wonder if it could be connected?

He sighed, Lao Rou asked Xiaohui to stay here and continue to accompany Niu Dali, and said there was something urgent to leave.

Before leaving, I gave all the tips from the girls, not two hundred, but five hundred per person.

Then he strode out of the private room. In fact, he knew that this was impolite. But at this moment he didn't care about so much, and he felt so depressed that he wanted to find a place where no one was shouting.

Because I drank, the car didn't drive, and the old meat walked on the street with great strides. Shenzhen Market is a city that never sleeps. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and the streets were still brightly lit. All kinds of shops on the street had their doors open.

Cars are flowing on the road. I don’t know where to go at this point?

"Brother, wait." A panting voice called him from behind.

The old man turned his head and saw that Qiaozhen was chasing him. He walked too fast along the way, and the girl obviously finally caught up with him.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Lao Rou stopped and looked at Qiaozhen, who was covering her chest and gasping hard.

Qiaozhen took a short rest before adjusting her breathing evenly. Then she took out a stack of money: "Brother, you gave too much just now. I'll give you the five hundred and just take as much as they did."

Lao Rou never expected that this girl caught up to pay back the money. But isn’t the one who does their job just to make money?

Lao Rou pushed her hand back: "This is a song you sing, it's worth the money."

"But isn't this way of spending money? You spent more than 10,000 yuan this night. It's not that easy for brother to make money, right?" Qiaozhen stretched out her hand and refused to retreat.

Lao Rou looked at his outfit and couldn't help laughing. It seemed that his outfit had misled others again.

Xiaohui and Niu Dali both wear suits and ties, only himself, a half-old jacket and a pair of fat pants. There are some cement marks on it.

His problem has been criticized by Di Zhen a lot because he didn't pay attention to his image. But he really couldn't change it.

Seeing the girl holding her little hands stubbornly, Lao Rou thought for a while and took them over, then said, "I'm not familiar with this place. Can you take me to find something to eat? I'm hungry."

Lao Rou's words are not entirely lies. He doesn't have much time to stay in Shenzhen Stock Exchange. Although there are construction sites here, every time he comes, he rarely has time to stroll on the street.

Although I ate a lot of food, I was all in big hotels and I really didn’t know where there was delicious food for small street shops.

He is a person who is deeply influenced by those five and knows that real food is in small shops.

Qiaozhen looked at him deeply, as if she was judging the authenticity of his words. But she saw Lao Rou's clear eyes, she chose to believe it.

"Okay, I can take you there, but I have to invite you."

Lao Rou nodded: "Okay, please treat me. But you have to make me full? I may eat it."

Qiaozhen burst into laughter and had been working in the karaoke bar for almost a month. She has been sticking to her bottom line, not taking more money from others, and not going out to eat with anyone else.

However, this man is a little different today. At first glance, he is a person who makes her feel very relieved. In addition to her father, this is the first man to give her this feeling.

Qiaozhen, who left the karaoke bar, seemed to have become a different person, jumping in front of him. After walking a few steps, she was afraid of losing the old meat, so she kept turning back and urging her.

This made Lao Rou feel a lot of depression just now. Maybe the girl's pleasure also infected him?

Qiaozhen led him to a food stall in a row. It was a cart with tables and stools scattered around. The sign on the cart was Chuan Chuan Xiang.

I have never eaten this old meat before, but he knows that it is Sichuan specialty and is as famous as hot pot.

Looking at the dazzling array of skewers, everything on it was skewed, the old meat was very appetizing. Anyway, he had to eat whatever he wanted, so the old meat chose without hesitation.

I didn't eat much during the meal, so I just drank alcohol. It was mainly to take care of Niu Dali. I drank a lot of wine at the karaoke bar. At this time, the alcoholic spirit of the old meat had passed, and the unique taste of Chuanchuanxiang had already made him hungry.

The old meat didn't even bother to choose, so he grabbed the skewers and put them in the basket. He didn't avoid food, and ate everything. Just be full.

Qiaozhen wanted to give him some suggestions and tell him what was delicious. But when he saw his arrogant choice, he didn't want to speak any more.

The main reason is that so many eyes are looking at this guy with complex expressions. Qiaozhen can understand these eyes, but they ask if this is a human or a pig?

The old meat couldn't care about so much, so he chose a basket and handed it to the boss's wife.

The boss's wife only asked one question: "Are you a northerner?" and then put a fuss for him. The person who runs a restaurant is the most afraid of being a big-bellied man, and she has seen more than one northerner.

Once, several northern construction workers came to her stall for dinner. Every day, she had to collect the stall at 10 o'clock when she sold until midnight. The people finished all the ingredients she prepared.

After the old meat was cooked, he didn't bother to say hello to Qiaozhen and started eating. Qiaozhen sat silently opposite him, forgot to eat his own, just watching him eat.

This guy is so delicious to eat. He snores and seems to be pouring his throat without using his teeth. He looked at him and wanted to ask him if he knew what he smelled?

A basin of food was quickly eaten by the old meat. He touched his stomach and said with regret: "I only ate half full. This thing looks a lot, but it is not actually much."

Qiaozhen didn't know how to answer the conversation, so she could only point to the food rack. There were still many there.

Lao Rou hesitated for a moment and finally stood up. He didn't see the look of others, but he also understood what it means, but he had to eat enough when he came, right?

This time, the old meat has learned to be sperm and is specialized in the meat skewers. Only after eating the meat is hungry.

After two bowls of food, Laozi finally burped and rubbed his stomach and stopped eating.

He asked the boss how much it cost? He was about to settle the score. He was so embarrassed to ask Qiaozhen to invite him.
Chapter completed!