Chapter 166 Brother, Stop Hammering!
Chapter 166 Brother, Stop Hammering!
After the travel company successfully signed the contract, Su Mo paid 998 for each person.
It is agreed to meet at the gate at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning.
Then he walked out of the travel company with his bag on his back.
Sit in Alto Jr. again.
Before the bearded man Luoba could speak, Su Mo pointed to a mutton restaurant in the distance, asking if he could eat first.
Along the way, all he ate was dry food, and Brother Liang's old father's running water mat didn't get a single bite.
This will cause the stomach to "gurgle" in protest.
"Eat? Cheng..."
Luoba thought for a while, and in order to further gain the trust of the two, he simply patted the steering wheel, turned around and said
"Meeting is fate, so... Brother, to be honest, I will take you to buy outdoor products, and I will get a commission, not much. If you buy 1,000, I can have 10."
"We hit it off, brother treats you to dinner."
"Mutton, right? Lamb is cheap in our place, and you can order it for 100 yuan later."
Su Mo and the fat man sat in the car and looked at each other with surprise.
Please eat?
"How embarrassing is this?"
"What's so embarrassing, how much can I eat for dinner?"
Naropa patted his chest, full of pride.
subsequently.
The three got out of the car and walked into the mutton restaurant not far from the opposite side.
after an hour.
Loba looked at the bill, hid in the toilet and hammered the wall for five minutes.
A person squatting in the pit next door, frowning, kept knocking on the wooden board.
"Brother, brother, don't hammer it, the wall is already hammered down, what the hell...you can't go to the hospital to see, is the constipation so serious? You have been hammering for five minutes, and it still hasn't come out?"
Loba "?"
After thumping hard again, Luoba gritted his teeth, and walked out of the toilet with a livid face.
He nodded to Su Mo.
Straight to the cash register.
"Bill, please!"
"The total is 4379... Forget the fraction, give 4370!"
The little girl at the cashier raised her head, blinked her big eyes and said.
"Are you a black shop? I'm from the local area. Wasn't it only 3800 just now? Why are there several hundred more?"
"Uh, your friend is the fat guy who just ate three more lamb heads and two lamb chops...five lamb hooves...If you don't believe me, take a look, this is the bill."
The little girl carefully handed over the menu with an embarrassed expression.
My family has opened a mutton restaurant for more than ten years, and it is the first time I have seen someone so delicious.
Two people, eating more than 4,000, is too scary.
These two people ate up the entire day's inventory in the store.
"I...convinced, shit, what a cheap mouth, please eat a fart meal."
Luoba cursed in a low voice and took out his cell phone.
Checked the balance.
"Then what, can you scan me? I'll use Huabei..."
Fortunately, the quota was increased two days ago, otherwise, the meal would be enough to pay for it.
"I am full?"
After paying.
Luoba came in front of Su Mo and looked at the densely packed bones on the table, with complex expressions.
"After eating, let's go, it's getting late."
It's so cool.
A meal cost him more than 4,000, really, no bragging.
I gnawed a sheep's tail while stepping on my horse, and when I looked up again, the table was empty.
More than 4000!
If you don't eat enough, you will lose a lot.
"Thank you, let's go!"
Su Mo wiped his mouth, pulled the fat man to follow Loba, and walked out of the mutton restaurant.
Get in the car again.
Luoba skillfully started the car, and had to take the two of them to the outdoor goods store immediately, and couldn't wait any longer.
Stop loss in time.
More than 4,000, how can I pay back the next month's money?
Money has to be found.
Alto Jr. started and was about to drive out of the parking space.
"wait!"
At this time.
An aunt wearing a red armband rode an electric scooter and parked in front of little Alto.
"Parking fee is paid, 3 yuan an hour..."
Luoba closed his eyes and took a breath, turned his pocket, took out three steel coins, and handed them to the aunt.
Only then did he leave the parking space smoothly.
"Brother Luo, your fuel gauge is on!"
After walking less than 100 meters, Su Mo sat in the co-pilot, squinted at Alto Jr.'s fuel gauge with the red light on, and whispered a reminder.
"There is a gas station in front, I'm going to fill up some gas."
Naropa felt that today was a bit too evil.
Why is it out of gas again?
Just filled it up a few days ago!
Su Mo got off the car and stood outside the gas station, waiting for Luoba to go in to refuel.
"Brother, aren't you too inhuman?"
Fatty opened his schoolbag, looked at the dozen or so mineral water bottles inside, and couldn't bear to say:
"It's useless for us to carry so much gasoline. Besides... You put so many nails on the tires, won't the car stop halfway for a while?"
"I see that Brother Luo is a nice guy, and he can get along with him. He spent more than 4,000 for a meal for the two of us. The food is really good, and I feel a little embarrassed."
Su Mo shook her head with a smile.
"You wait here, give me the schoolbag, I'll go over there and have a look."
I glanced around.
Su Mo carried a schoolbag of gasoline and walked across the road to a row of motorcycle drivers waiting to solicit customers.
"Do you want gasoline? A bottle of 5 yuan..."
Several motorbike drivers were stunned for a few seconds, and quickly bought all the gasoline.
Oil prices are so high.
Only 5 yuan a bottle!
Is this man sick?
Su Mo's operation, watching fans in the live broadcast room, the brain directly crashed.
"I really feel sorry for this bearded man. It's really...too miserable. It cost more than 4,000 to treat me to dinner, and I will pay more than 200 for this, right? Good guy, Brother Su didn't spend a dime, not only did he eat a meal Meals, selling gasoline and earning tens of dollars.”
"It's too cruel. Don't forget, there are still nails on the tires. If I were a criminal, I would not be able to stand on a horse when I met such a person."
"When will I be able to go to the outdoor goods store? Tell me, will Brother Luo squat on the side of the street and cry?"
"I think it's possible. However, if there is no wind and rain, how can there be a rainbow? Unfortunately, Brother Su is in a storm, and he was hospitalized with a beard. There is no possibility of seeing a rainbow."
"No wonder the Public Security Bureau withdrew the arrest warrant. Can this be difficult for us Brother Su? We can't get the Public Security Bureau out, but we can get the criminals!"
"..."
Everyone looked at Luoba, whose face was darker than the bottom of the pot, as he drove the Alto car out, and suppressed their smiles.
The studio was full of joy.
"Go, get in the car!"
Holding the steering wheel with one hand, Luo Ge waved at the two of them.
Wait for the two of you to sit down.
Getting ready to hit the gas pedal and hit the road.
"Boom...boom...boom...boom!"
There were four bursts of tire bursts outside the car.
Naropa held the steering wheel with both hands, feeling a little dazed.
"Brother Luo, it seems that our tires have blown out."
"Yes, 4 of them exploded at once!"
"Wait a minute, I... I'm on a horse, I'm going to repair the tire."
Can't collapse.
Can't collapse.
There are hundreds of thousands of people on the two of them, so the evil door is the evil door.
Isn't that just 4 tires?
What is there?
For the sake of the overall situation, you must stabilize yourself!
Luo Ge adjusted his mentality in his heart, found a milk tea shop next door, ordered two cups of milk tea thoughtfully, and asked Su Mo to wait for him to repair the tire.
Pushing the car by himself, he walked into the garage next to the gas station with difficulty.
"What are you doing here? You went here to press the nails? It can't be repaired, you have to change the tire... a tire is 200, the labor cost is ignored, and 800 will be replaced for you."
Listen to the quotes from the mechanic.
Luoba pursed his lips and let out a low growl.
"build!"
Turned around and walked into the toilet.
After a few seconds.
"Boom...boom...boom."
There was a deafening pounding on the wall.
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