Chapter 866 I Heard that You Can Treat Diseases, Right?
Tang Huai held his head and sat at the cashier, looking at Zhong Xing and Gu Jiajia at the dining table in front of him.
Today is the 13th day of the first lunar month, and the business of restaurants has picked up.
Except for 12 o'clock in the evening to 6 o'clock in the morning, the dining spots are closed and open at other times.
Tang Huai plans to expand the scale of the restaurant in the second half of the year.
After the college entrance examination in the second half of the year, I will have time to properly manage the restaurant.
Zhong Xing and Gu Jiajia came here to have morning tea. The table was filled with food.
Zhong Xing spends money a bit extravagantly. He can't eat so much, but every time he goes to a restaurant, he will order a few more dishes.
In his words, he eats in a variety of ways, not in quantity...
He has to eat three bowls of rice to be full, but he won't just eat three bowls of rice, he will order a lot of things to mix them up.
Variety of fruits, vegetables, and meat.
Yes, his family is rich.
As early as when he was born, Zhong Shumin knew how to make money in business.
Especially in the 1980s and 1990s, it can be said that there was gold everywhere. As long as you dared to venture and do something, you could make money.
What's more, he still has money for filming, his albums are selling well, and the first concert he held sold out every ticket.
He has not been a frugal person since he was a child.
When he was in elementary school, his parents would buy him brand-name clothes if they had the opportunity to go abroad, perhaps to Hong Kong, Macau and other places.
Before he even started filming, Zhong Shumin had already arranged which bar and hotel he would manage in the future...
But he was filming and had no intention of managing bars and hotels.
In this era, people like Zhong Xing are completely wealthy young men.
Looking at the food on his table, Tang Huai couldn't help but sigh, it's great to have money.
No matter what era you are in, money is a good thing.
Zhong Xing was also really nice to Gu Jiajia. In addition to letting her eat more, he also secretly handed her a box.
Gu Jiajia looked at him doubtfully: "What is this?"
Zhong Xing glanced at the restaurant mysteriously, and then said softly: "You'll know when you open it and take a look."
Gu Jiajia took the box over and opened it and said, "Today is not a special day, why don't you give me a gift too?"
After the box was opened, there was a backpack hanging sideways inside. It was black and had a big L on the logo. It seemed to be a famous foreign brand.
Gu Jiajia looked at Zhong Xing suspiciously: "Why did you give me the bag?"
Because of the needs of urban dramas, Gu Jiajia bought herself several bags. She now has no shortage of bags.
Not only is she not short of bags, she is not short of clothes and shoes.
"Open the bag and look at what's inside," Zhong Xing said.
"Is there any money in it?" Gu Jiajia took out the bag from the box and opened it with curiosity and suspicion.
"You open the bag and see three zippers inside. Unzip the middle zipper, just unzip it. Don't take out the contents inside." Zhong Xing looked at Gu Jiajia and said.
Gu Jiajia raised her eyes and glanced at him, mysteriously.
She did as he asked and unzipped the middle zipper.
Suddenly there was a gun and a loaded sharpener lying inside!
Seeing this, Gu Jiajia was surprised.
She suddenly looked up at Zhong Xing: "This...?!"
Zhong Xing shushed her, then gave her a handsome smile: "I met with my eldest brother last night."
"These, are you asking your elder brother?"
"I mentioned it to him before and asked him to pay attention to it for me. These two things are from Yue~~~ South."
Gu Jiajia had heard of this country. In this country, almost every household carried a gun, and it was legal to carry a gun there.
Although it is illegal to carry guns in this country, some people still carry them secretly or smuggle them...
"Given to me?" Gu Jiajia looked at Zhong Xing in surprise.
"Yes." Zhong Xing nodded, his eyes flashing: "I know you won't like me, but I just want to be good to you, and you don't lack anything. These two things can protect you."
"But I don't know how to shoot." Gu Jiajia lowered her voice because she was afraid that people at the next table would hear her.
"Go to training."
"Where to train?" Besides the army, where else can I train to shoot?
"When I have time, I will take you abroad. My father knows a place that specializes in training for this."
"It's too troublesome to go abroad. I might as well wait until Jinghua comes back and let him take me to his army to practice a few skills."
Hearing this, Zhong Xing's eyes dimmed, "As you wish."
Finally, Zhong Xing emphasized: "You must accept it, otherwise I will be in trouble with you."
"..." Gu Jiajia pursed her lips and looked at Zhong Xing.
Zhong Xing glanced at her and said sourly: "That Jinghua of yours is not always by your side, so I can't protect you. These two things can protect you. From now on, you can hang this bag everywhere you go, even when you go to the toilet. Don’t pull it down.”
"..."
"Carry it with you like Tang Huai. When you encounter bad guys, you can use it to scare them away."
Gu Jiajia nodded: "Thank you, Zhong Xing."
"No need to thank me, I won't be upset if you are in danger."
"Then I'm welcome. Anyway, your family is capable and doesn't lack these two things."
She just accepted it, and Zhong Xing changed the subject: "Are you full?"
"Eat until I'm full." I ordered so many things, can I still be full?
"I'm full too," Zhong Xing said, and then called a waiter from a restaurant.
He pointed to the food on the table and said to the waiter: "Pack these..."
Before he finished speaking, the waiter interrupted him with a smile: "Send it to the mother-in-law outside."
Zhong Xing gave the waiter a white look: "Take them all."
Waiter: "Young Master Zhong is really kind, every time you can't finish eating, don't waste it."
Under the lamppost opposite the entrance of the restaurant, that silly old woman stands here every day, looking this way...
Zhong Xing stood up, walked to the cashier, leaned against the table, looked at Tang Huai, and said, "Check out."
Unless Tang Huai asks for a treat, Zhong Xing will pay once he comes to eat.
Tang Huai handed him a card with the menu and prices he ordered on it.
Zhong Xing took it, glanced at the total price, and put the card back on the table.
He took out his wallet and took out...
At this time, a thin man walked in.
After the waiter welcomed him, he came to the cashier, stood next to Zhong Xing, and looked at Tang Huai with some restraint: "Excuse me... are you Tang Huai?"
Hearing the man's voice, Zhong Xing stopped taking out his hand.
He turned his head and looked at the man.
The man's clothes were simple and simple. The pair of Jiefang shoes he wore were stained with mud and had a hole in his right foot.
Apparently, he is a migrant worker.
When Tang Huai saw someone looking for her, she raised her head and looked at the man doubtfully: "I am, may I ask who you are..."
"I heard that you can treat diseases, right?" the man asked.