21 The most poisonous woman's heart

Hua Guoan, the boss of Shi Wei Tian, is a very talkative person, and a talkative person must have a strong interpersonal relationship. Therefore, in recent years, men and women in the Chinese drama have regarded this small restaurant as a place to treat guests. Business is booming and guests are like clouds.

Xiao Chen almost stayed for four or five hours every night, cleaning, cycling and delivering takeaways, and doing it very carefully, which naturally won the favor of Hua Guoan. Therefore, in this half a month, Hua Guoan often drank two glasses of wine and smoked a few cigarettes with Xiao Chen to talk about his ideals.

Hua Guoan is the kind of person who can break a dime and use it and spend a lot of money. The latter point is what Hua Guoan said after drinking. According to what Hua Guoan said after drinking, when he was young, Hua Guoan opened a car repair factory in Shanghai and after several years of operating assets of nearly 10 million yuan, but later lingerled in bullfighting and liked to sit in the village and lose. There were no underwear left. After running back to his hometown in Anhui, the man who originally wanted to rise again encountered a series of white eyes and contempt. Finally, he went north alone and worked hard on the construction site for more than half a year, but he didn't expect that the foreman ran away with the project money. He was also frustrated that Hua Guoan was doing it on the roadside. I started the business of selling kebabs. After half a year of operation, I had the capital in hand and rented the current store.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Hua Guoan looked at Xiao Chen, who was mopping the floor, and waved, "Xiao Yuan, let's have two drinks tonight. I'll let Lao Liu cook two dishes."

"Uncle Hua, it may not work today. I have to rehearsed tomorrow night. I'm afraid it's not good to drink too much." Xiao Chen took a mop and politely refused. Although I have drunk wine with Hua Guoan several times these days, there is nothing wrong. Until tonight, the glass of liquor that I drank made Xiao Chen feel very uncomfortable, which also made Xiao Chen understand that his grandfather's words are not groundless. It seems that the wine can't be touched in the future.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it. Today is the anniversary of the ten-year anniversary of the opening of the sky." Hua Guoan said with a straight face.

Hua Guoan's words moved and bitterly in Xiao Chen's heart. On the tenth anniversary, he only wanted to have a drink with himself. Maybe he didn't even have a real friend in this huge Beijing. So he nodded and smiled, "Uncle Hua, that's okay, but the wine can't be too bad."

After Xiao Chen, Hua Guoan and Lao Liu were the fat chefs who cooked the dishes, Xiao Chen and Hua Guoan put three pairs of bowls and chopsticks at the front hall. The fat chef Lao Liu has brought a few plates of hot dishes from the kitchen.

According to Hua Guoan, the fat chef Lao Liu is also from Anhui, but he is a mute, and he also teaches the cooking skills himself.

Three men with a big age gap sat behind the Eight Immortal Table. Hua Guoan got up and took out an unpackaged bottle of wine from where he slept. He walked to Xiao Chen and said with a smile, "Xiao Yuan, this is a good wine. When I was in Shanghai, a big man gave it to me, a total of two bottles. I drank half a bottle of yellow. Pujiang drank half a bottle, and I kept the rest of the bottle with me, thinking about taking it out to celebrate when I get up again.

Hua Guoan hasn't finished half a sentence because he doesn't want to say it anymore. The fat chef may not understand the meaning of his words, so he stares at this thin man, but Xiao Chen understands a little. For ten years, he has just stayed for the sky. Maybe the business here is good, but it has made him waste too much youth. And as a person grows older, he will gradually lose his dreams and hopes when he is young.

After all, reality is reality, and no one can change it.

After the three men touched a glass of wine and ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables, Hua Guoan looked at Xiao Chen and frowned and asked, "Xiao Yuan, I think you are not young. Why do you still come to the Chinese drama? Although this is the cradle of stars, your age is not suitable for you here.

"Uncle Hua, there are some things that are unclear." Xiao Chen said bitterly.

Hua Guoan's words touched Xiao Chen's many things.

"No matter what the reason is, you have to decide your own way. Ten years ago, if I continued to work in the construction site, I'm afraid that I don't even have a place to settle down. These days, I can't rely on anything and can only rely on myself. So I started to eat for heaven. Although I didn't earn much money, I worked for myself and worked hard for myself. After drinking a glass of wine, Hua Guo'an sighed, "I haven't read any books, but I know that the ancients said that he stood at thirty. If a man still has nothing before the age of 30, the rest of the time can only be wasted. I think you are not far from your thirties, right?

"There are still two years left."

"That's it." Hua Guoan said softly.

Fat chef Lao Liu has been drinking and eating vegetables, with a simple smile on his face.

Hua Guoan took a look at the fat chef and then looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Yuan, although I have the problem of gambling before and now, I have always been very accurate. I don't know why you came to the Chinese opera, but I know you are not here to learn."

Xiao Chen was silent in his heart.

Hua Guoan continued: "Since it's not for learning, get a result of the reason why you should come early, and leave here early to do what you want to do. After all, you are not young."

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This night, Hua Guoan and Xiao Chen said a lot, some of which were from the heart and some were said after drinking. From ideal to life, from women to money, Hua Guoan did not let go of any of them.

The bottle of good wine has long been empty, and later Hua Guoan took two more bottles of Wen Wanggong. When the three bottles of wine were dry, Hua Guoan was already crooked. Although Xiao Chen was not drunk, there were bursts of needle-like pain in his chest. On the contrary, the fat chef's drinking was beyond Xiao Chen's expectation. The man in his thirties was nothing different except for his red face.

After the fat chef helped Hua Guoan sleep in the bedroom behind Shiweitian, Xiao Chen got up and left the restaurant.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the traffic flow on the road in front of the gate of the Chinese opera is like a tide, the stars are shining in the sky, and the moon is like water flowing, reflecting the lights and lights of Beijing.

The breeze is encouraging, and the corners of the clothes are flying.

When Xiao Chen walked to the campus of the middle play, he found a woman standing in front of the campus, with long black hair shining soft light in the moonlight, and the white trousers and green shirt wrapped her slim curves. He stood there quietly, with a faint playful smile on the corners of his mouth, and indifference in his eyes.

"Should I call you Xiao Yuan or Xiao Chen?" Bai Yi smiled and stared at the man who appeared in his eyes.

"Are you waiting for me?" Xiao Chen was a little surprised. She should have been away for 2 hours. How could she appear here?

"Yes, I've been waiting for you for 2 hours and 27 minutes." The smile on Bai Yi's face was even worse, but it made Xiao Chen feel more and more unpredictable.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Chen frowned and asked.

"What do you think?" Bai Yi asked, and there was a sense of narrowness in his tone.

"Let's talk about it there." Xiao Chen pointed to a grassland in the campus.

After sitting down with the woman at a distance of one meter on the grass, Xiao Chen asked with a smile, "Isn't it that you want to fall in love with me?"

"Are you still in the mood to joke at this time?" Bai Yi frowned slightly, and then smiled and said, "That's right. You Xiao family have always been romantic, but it's a pity that you are so ordinary that I'm really not interested."

"Say it, what the hell is going on?" Looking at the woman's playful smile and listening to the woman's soft but full of sarcastic and contempt, Xiao Chen felt a burst of boredom in his heart, and the pain caused by drinking became stronger and stronger.

"I want to know the whereabouts of Xuanhei Jade Fist." Bai Yi forced Xiao Chen to ask word by word.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes and shook his head to make himself more sober. Why can't he understand this woman's words?

"Don't pretend, or the consequence will be death." Bai Yi said coldly.

A smile slowly appeared at the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth. He looked at Bai Yi and said to himself, "Bai Yi, living in Sichuan, surnamed Bai, Bai... It's not Tangmen, it must be Brother Pao."

"The reaction is not slow." Bai Yi plays with the taste.

"I can't remember where that thing is unless you can make me remember those things." Xiao Chen said with a smile. Xiao Chen has indeed forgotten the whereabouts of Xuanhei Yuquan and where he put them.

"Oh? Have you forgotten? So I forgot what poison I dropped in your wine tonight?" Bai Yi said confidently.

"Poisoning?" Xiao Chen frowned and instantly remembered that the first glass of wine she drank was filled by the woman herself. Did she do something under her eyes? This couldn't help but make Xiao Chen's heart feel terrible. Green snake and bamboo mouth, wasp tail back needle, this thing is not poisonous, the most poisonous woman's heart! This sentence can indeed be used as a criterion for all over the world!