wjnovel Chapter 1286
Chapter 1286
Chapter 1286
Luo Junsheng could not have imagined that this man would have such low demands. He possesses superb skills, but he only needs to ask for a bite to eat. This opportunity was presented to them before, but unfortunately his father let it go. Otherwise, the whole island would be The most popular restaurant is their Luo's restaurant.
"Brother Yang Ming, if you change your mind, come to my shop, we welcome you at any time." Luo Junsheng said later unwillingly.
Yang Ming left without looking back.
Wang Xiaoming had already put away his things, and when he saw Yang Ming slowly coming back from the toilet, he didn't ask too much: "Let's go, I'm going home, you drive, I'll hug Ah Bing."
Yang Ming had already learned the electric tricycle in the past two days, but Wang Bing still didn't like to talk to Yang Ming and didn't get close to him at all, so Wang Xiaoming could only hug him and let Yang Ming drive.
Yang Ming sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and suddenly asked, "How much does it cost to open a shop?"
Wang Xiaoming didn't realize it all at once: "Ah, what kind of store are you opening?"
"restaurant."
Wang Xiaoming laughed: "Why do you want to open a restaurant? A small restaurant costs tens of thousands of dollars. I don't even want to do this, it's too far away from me."
"The restaurant makes a lot of money." Yang Ming looked at Wang Xiaoming's dark skin, mainly because he didn't need to be exposed to the sun and rain.
Wang Xiaoming smiled wryly: "But I owe a whole lot of debt now, how can I have the money to open a restaurant."
"How many?"
Wang Xiaoming thought for a while: "I owe a loan shark of 50 yuan. There is also a debt owed by my father before, which is almost 60 yuan. Add up, there is still a debt of [-] yuan. I haven't paid a penny in the past few years. Paying usury interest, earning it in a month, and paying back the interest is tight, how can I have spare money to open a restaurant." Speaking of this, Wang Xiaoming smiled helplessly.
Yang Ming listened and stopped talking.
Wang Xiaoming laughed at himself and said: "Sometimes I really want to be like you. I don't remember anything, so I don't have troubles and pains. But no, God is punishing me. He won't let me live an easy life." Wang Xiaoming thought about the time when there was no accident at home. At that time, his mother often quarreled with him because of his father’s gambling. became a luxury.
After a long time, Yang Ming said, "It's just a test."
Listening to this simple sentence, Wang Xiaoming's nose suddenly became sore. This seemingly simple sentence has become the best comfort these years.He squeezed his nose with his hands, and smiled to hide his emotions: "Haha, I hope it's really like what you said, it's just a test, let this test end soon. Fuck, it tortured me to death."
"Yes." Yang Ming's words were short, but they sounded like a blow to his heart, which made people feel very useful.Some people talk a thousand words and babble a lot, but none of them can touch people's hearts. Some people only need a few words to hit people's hearts directly and make people remember them for a lifetime.
"Yang Ming, you seem to be speaking clearly. You are not a big tongue." Wang Xiaoming suddenly realized the problem.
Yang Ming had a feeling of black lines all over his face, this person's thoughts turned really fast: "I don't know."
Wang Xiaoming said: "It should be because of the head injury. When I have money, I will take you to the hospital for a checkup and find out the reason for your memory loss."
Yang Ming didn't make a sound.
"Are you in a hurry?" Wang Xiaoming asked him. Liu Haoyang has already helped to check. Yang Ming is not a tourist on the island, and he doesn't know how he came to the island. A person doesn't know his origin and forgets his parents. Relatives and friends, this feeling may not be very good.
Yang Ming said lightly: "There is no rush." There is no way to rush.
Back home, Wang Xiaoming took Wang Bing to take a bath, and Yang Ming went to pack things. They had cultivated a good tacit understanding and a clear division of labor. Yang Ming was a very good helper. Wang Xiaoming was very glad that he had kept him.
When Wang Xiaoming took a shower and was about to go to bed, he saw a message from Luo Junsheng on his mobile phone: "Xiao Ming, are you asleep? Why don't you sleep over and have a cup of tea?"
Wang Xiaoming glanced at the time, it was already eleven o'clock, Luo Junsheng's message was sent a quarter of an hour ago, and he replied: "Not yet."
There was a quick message back: "Come and have a cup of tea."
Wang Xiaoming knew that he was looking for something, otherwise he would not have been called to drink tea so late, so he put away his mobile phone, took the key and went out.
Luo’s house was also silent, everyone was asleep, only the living room on the first floor was still lit and the door was open. Luo Junsheng was smoking and drinking tea alone in front of the wooden root carving coffee table. Seeing Wang Xiaoming coming over, he took a puff of cigarette , put the cigarette on the ashtray, picked up the teapot and poured tea: "Sit down, we haven't had tea together for a long time. Do you smoke?"
"No smoking." Wang Xiaoming and Luo Junsheng drank a lot of tea together when they were young, but now they don't have many opportunities to drink tea together, only when they don't open shops and set up stalls during the holidays. On weekdays, Wang Xiaoming is so busy that he doesn't have time to go to the toilet, so he has no time to drink tea.The so-called Kung Fu tea is tea that requires effort to drink.
Wang Xiaoming put his mobile phone on the tea tray. His mobile phone is a second-hand Nokia 5320, which is only used for making calls and sending short messages. Compared with Luo Junsheng's Apple 6, the rich and the poor stand out.Luo Junsheng said: "You still use this mobile phone. I have a Samsung that I replaced earlier. It's smart. You can use it."
Wang Xiaoming waved his hand: "No, I don't have much use for it. I just make calls and send messages. I don't know anything else, and I don't have time to play with my phone."
Luo Junsheng smiled, didn't insist anymore, and went straight to the point: "What is the background of that Yang Ming in your family?"
Wang Xiaoming paused and said, "I can't tell. He was injured and lost his memory. He can't remember his origin. I picked it up."
Luo Junsheng was so surprised that he looked at Wang Xiaoming with his mouth half open. How could this be the same as in a TV series: "No one came to look for him at home?"
"Not yet. I called the police for him, and I'm waiting for his family to pick him up." Wang Xiaoming said.
When Luo Junsheng heard about Yang Ming's situation, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Since this is the case, it means that Yang Ming is a temporary worker and may not be able to help Wang Xiaoming for a long time. Maybe someone will come to look for him tomorrow.Luo Junsheng's expression relaxed a bit: "I didn't expect him to be a very pitiful person."
Wang Xiaoming picked up the teacup and took a sip: "That's not true. At first I thought he was a beggar."
Luo Junsheng laughed: "That's right, when he came to my shop to ask for food, my dad thought he was a beggar and sent him away."
Wang Xiaoming smiled: "I didn't expect him to be such a good helper."
Luo Junsheng looked at Wang Xiaoming and said with a smile: "Look at your family's current business, you are too busy to collect the money."
Wang Xiaoming shook his head: "It's not so exaggerated, you know, for a small business, my booth is only so big, and the business can only be so big."
(End of this chapter)