Chapter 34 Touching the Scene

After several days of high-pressure life, Pan Hongsheng felt that his whole body was physically and mentally exhausted.

His stomach chirled, and then he remembered that he hadn't had lunch yet. Looking up at the watch, it was past three o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, the canteen seemed to be out of food.

Touching his key mobile phone, he went straight to the female staff dormitory on the top floor.

Although he is now physically and mentally exhausted and hungry like a drum, the condition of the fourth girl still affects his heart.

Thinking that the other party dragged his sick body to make soup for himself, a burst of warmth surged in his heart: Such a virtuous old-fashioned woman is really rare...

Although the four girls are not as beautiful as the Su sisters, as mature as Zhao Qing, and as hot and sexy as Lin Hongyi; as beautiful and refined as Wang Xiaoling, but they have their own unique beauty.

She devoted herself to Pan Hongsheng so wholeheartedly that she didn't even care about herself.

When Pan Hongsheng came to the other party's bed, Ning Caier was lying on **. The fourth girl put her pillow under her head, and both girls fell asleep.

There are a few half-eaten boxed lunches on the small table next to them. It seems that they have eaten them all. Pan Hongsheng reached out and probed the other party's temperature, and it had returned to normal.

His hanging heart finally put down, and he stood in front of the other party's bed and looked at the other party's face for a long time. There is a trace of rosy in the paleness, and there is a little smile on the corners of the mouth. It seems that you are having a good dream?

Pan Hongsheng did not dare to stay for a long time, because he was afraid that if he woke up the girl, he would struggle to make food for himself.

My heart is warm, and the bloody storm I have just experienced seems to be left behind.

Some people think about themselves like this and believe in themselves as the sky. What are they afraid of as a man? What about being the enemy of the whole world?

Although Soros and his colleagues have made up their mind to stir up the miasma here, although their strength is weak, it is not without power!

He casually found a small restaurant to sit down. He vaguely remembered that he had eaten noodles here once. The Sichuan cold noodles here were very delicious and cheap.

It is not a big hotel that can make the top taste, which Pan Hongsheng has long been deeply touched.

Sometimes those big hotels put on a large table of dishes, but not many of them are suitable.

A small shop with unique skills like this is also a unique taste.

The owner's wife of this store is all from Sichuan. Sometimes there is a little language barrier when talking, but the things made are really not covered. It's quite delicious.

The most amazing thing is the speed of the male shopkeeper's throwing noodles, which is even more amazing! The noodles he made are strong, and each one is round and tastes excellent.

I remember that there were a lot of people in the store last time, but the boss could still make noodles neatly, but this time he waited for most of the day and didn't see what he called was on the table.

"Boss's wife, what's the matter?"

Due to the empty stomach, Pan Hongsheng's mood was also particularly anxious: "Isn't the Sichuan cold noodles I called not ready yet? It's been 15 minutes. Can you hurry up?

The boss's wife's face was not good-looking, as if there were faint tears, but she still said with a forced smile, "I'm sorry... I'll go and have a look."

Pan Hongsheng was really hungry, so he took a bottle of cold beer in the freezer and drank it.

At this time, he glanced at the appearance of all sentient beings in the store and saw a few guests. A fat middle-aged man was particularly eye-catching.

The table in front of him was empty, but he was not in a hurry to eat; he just stared at the TV in the corner of the restaurant.

"Dear investors, this morning, the domestic stock market can be said to have experienced a once-in-a-century catastrophe. Please allow me to describe it like this..."

Two commentators of Zhuge Liang on the TV were talking endlessly, but the middle-aged man silently oozed tears from the corners of his eyes and muttered to himself, "Fight you. Mom. Yes, go to you. Mom. They are all liars! They are all liars! It's all a lie!"

Pan Hongsheng frowned and was carefully studying what the diner next to him was talking about, but he heard a woman's curse from the kitchen: "You are dead!" Did you even use that money? What should I do now? Cooking and cooking! It's useless here!"

He and several diners looked at the door of the kitchen curiously. They saw a short man squatting on the greasy and dirty ground, covering his face with one hand and sighing, "It's all my fault... This turtle son's stock, I ate all the money..."

"What's the use of saying these now? What's the use?!" The boss's wife has already sobbed: "I told you that it's unreliable to put money on this, and you won't listen!" Now it's all right, the child's tuition is gone! The money for the materials is gone!"

A diner finally couldn't stand it and persuaded, "Big girl, don't be so pessimistic. What should I do? Don't I lose tens of thousands in the stock market? I don't feel well either! But we living people can't be suffoed to death, can we?

"That's right, don't be sad." The middle-aged fat uncle also came over and said earnestly, "How much did you two pay for the vegetables? I lost all my house! I have saved such a house for most of my life to get married to my girlfriend. It seems that... hehe!"

The boss finally recovered, stood up and wiped his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm starting to cook now. I'm sorry to keep you waiting for a long time..."

"Nothing. Now everyone has no appetite, and it's okay to wait a little more..."

Seeing this scene and hearing these words, Pan Hongsheng felt a little sad.

These ordinary people, these ordinary and almost obscene people, have an extremely tolerant mood and resilience!

It is because of them that Soros did not succeed. If the same pressure was placed on the North American people, it is estimated that they would have smashed the White House with rotten eggs.

Pan Hongsheng now finally understands why the old man and the zf behind him dare to attack boldly, because the national personalities and endurance of the two countries are completely different.

Everyone always feels that the world is going down and people's hearts are not old. Morality corrupts people, but the character of our nation has always been like this, tenacious, diligent, and bloody when forced.

But who is happy to watch these innocent people suffer the disaster?

Who are these people at the bottom? A hard life of blood and sweat, just take it away?!

Pan Hongsheng clucked his teeth: Soros, even if the power of the old man and zf can't come back to save the market, I will make your money unsteadfast!