178. Chapter 177, I don’t look like someone who is easy to shut up.

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 177, I don’t look like someone who is easy to shut up.

Yang Xiaole left the building and pondered something.

It is no more friendly to the people than the sub-district office. If the director of the sub-district office directly meets the people, he can probably find a way to go through the back door.

It won't work there.

Looks like we can wait.

If he comes back tomorrow, if that doesn't work, he'll go to the municipal building next door to make a fuss.

He is a child anyway.

Thinking of that, he rode off and left.

Returning to Dashilan, we came to the restaurant next to Burling King. As soon as we parked the car, we heard shouting from behind.

"Uncle Mouse!"

When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw that Dalong and Xiaohu were trotting over there.

When the two came over, Yang Xiaole frowned: "What's going on with the two of us? Why don't you let us eat first? You don't have to wait for him."

Huzi was a little embarrassed.

Lin Junsheng smiled; "They rarely come there usually. When they have nothing to do, they just look around and wait for me. It was so cold that day that the dishes were cold when I came. How boring!"

Hearing that, Yang Xiaole nodded, "Okay, let's go in. You happen to have something to ask me for. Remember me to pay the bill later! Wrong. I'll see if there is a private room later. Let's make a private room."

After saying that, he walked in an old-fashioned way with his legs on his back.

Lin Junsheng naturally knew what he meant.

I never figured it out. Every time they check out, the money goes to their heads.

I really don't understand what there is to be afraid of.

Unable to figure it out, they gave it up and the two of them followed behind.

After coming in, Lin Junsheng asked for a private room with ease, ordered some food, and gave the money and meal tickets.

The one who takes the order is naturally Yang Xiaole.

At this time, Yang Xiaole was quite tall, only half a head shorter than the two of them, so he didn't look out of place.

Several people entered the room and sat down.

Lin Junsheng looked at him and asked: "Uncle Mouse, what are you going to do next?"

Seeing the look in their eyes, Yang Xiaole pondered for a while and asked, "Can we go work for Mr. Ban'er? Are there any jobs in that job? Is there a fixed salary?"

Lin Junsheng shook his head: "Are there job quotas? There is no fixed salary in Bu Nao. It is up to us how much we work. Sometimes when someone shouts, we will do private work. The price is slightly higher."

Yang Xiaole nodded, thought of something and asked, "If we don't recruit workers now, will we be able to get a job quota?"

"No, his father went to ask, but he's not hiring anymore."

"Ah, what should we do?"

"His father said, let the two of them follow him for a while to get familiar with things, and then wait and see if there are any job vacancies."

After Yang Xiaole finished asking, he thought about it for a while.

I'm afraid the non-hiring situation will last for a long time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but said: "In that case, we have been here for half a year, and at least we can get a junior high school diploma!"

The two of them are only about sixteen years old.

By the time those ten years have passed, I will already be in my mid-twenties and will definitely have a job.

Don't keep following him around.

"That……"

The two looked at each other.

In fact, the two of them knew whether they would be admitted to college or not. Even in high school, it was very difficult, and there was no need to go east.

Otherwise, the family would not let the two of them stop studying.

Seeing their expressions, Yang Xiaole knew what they meant.

After thinking for a while, he said: "In that case, even if we find a way to take sick leave and go there every few days, we still have to get the junior high school diploma. It will be good for us to listen to him. It will only take half a year anyway.

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"Can you tell me what his father said?"

"There is no job quota for Qifu before he goes to school, so we just told my father to ask for sick leave..."

Upon hearing this, both of them nodded lightly.

Yang Xiaole looked at the clothes the two of them were wearing. Although they were washed red, there were no patches at all.

Then I thought about something, and it seemed like it had never been like that.

That's a little strange.

Are those clothes wearable?

As for the fact that there is no shortage of cloth tickets, he has never thought about it. A set of clothes requires a lot of votes!

Mistaken by his curiosity, Huzi next to him smiled and said, "I don't know, Dalong's leg skills are really good. You can use the useless horse's prophecy in your clothes to mend your clothes so that no traces can be seen."

Yang Xiaochen asked, wouldn’t that mean that later generations of Internet celebrities would be finely darned?

Are those leg skills really good?

At least wearing unpatched clothes was a very respectable thing in those days.

Bu Nao thought that the three of them would often go in and out of some restaurants in the future, so he decided to make some outfits for the three of them.

The kind that looks like a middle-class family at first glance, but doesn't stand out.

Would it be better to get some military uniforms?

Then go find Feng Henjun and see if he can get it.

In those days, he wore beige and went to various high-end hotels without anyone suspecting him.

A high-end Western restaurant like Lao Mo's, where the most young people go are the children from the military compound and the government compound, and it has basically become their private area.

This shows how lethal a beige outfit can be.

It didn't take long for it to be warm.

Braised beef tripe, one plate of braised beef tripe leaves, and one plate of braised beef tripe kernels.

The leftover sheep's, sheep's powder, sheep's tripe collar, and sheep's tripe board.

The store was not like a pile of recipes in later generations. There were only five dishes that Ye Yi would order tomorrow, and there were no vegetables, so he ordered them all.

I only know the name of the remaining one, but I don’t know what it is.

Anyway, let’s talk about it later.

There was a plate of fried peanuts. It was not a stir-fry, but an Eastern cuisine. Most restaurants have it.

Yang Xiaole picked up some vegetables and put it into his mouth. It was crunchy and chewy, with a light soy sauce aroma.

It's really delicious.

While serving the rice, he said: "Should we two drink? If we don't drink, he won't advise us. If you want to drink, you can buy it yourself. I don't ask for votes anyway. We are welcome."

He just looked around and saw that there were dining tables in the hall, and there were very few people eating staple food.

Basically, it will be paired with a small green wine bottle.

A few people were drinking there with just one or two plates of food.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Lin Junsheng put down his chopsticks with a smile. When he came out, he was holding a wine flask and three small wine cups in his legs.

When I arrived, I poured three small wine glasses directly.

A cup of wine for one coin.

"Here, Uncle Mouse! Let's have some drinks together."

Yang Xiaole took the wine cup, took a sip, and handed the wine cup to the two of them.

"Okay, let's drink it ourselves! He doesn't drink!"

Don't drink alcohol to affect his development!

Just taste it.

There are five dishes for three people to eat. Although the portion is not a lot, it is enough.
To be continued...