Chapter 1114: Old woman

After handing over the boat to Cao Qiankun, Ye Tianlong took Tianmo and left the dock, ready to go to Shuiyun for dinner. He was worried that the two women would have a conflict tonight.
The two women, Shangguan Xiaozhi and Yao Feiyan, got together. Ye Tianlong had a headache after thinking about it. The most depressing thing was that he didn't let himself go to the party.
How can he not worry?
"Hello, can you take a ride?"
Just as Ye Tianlong took the Tianmo Diamond into the Mercedes Benz, a girl with a peaked cap suddenly ran from the corner of the dock, panting with a guitar on her back:
"I just missed the bus leaving the pier, and I couldn't get a taxi nearby, and Didi didn't have a car. Can you take a ride?"
The girl in the peaked cap was very anxious: "I can give it."
Ye Tianlong glanced at the girl who was not unusual, and completely dropped the car window that left a gap: "Where are you going?"
The girl in the peaked cap was happy on her face: "The food stalls along the river, I have an appointment with someone..."
Speaking of the back, she suddenly stopped, because she found that there were two young men in the car, and Tianmo was cold and instinctively jealous.
She hesitated in her expression, wondering if Ye Tianlong had a bad idea, and circling herself in the car, but she called Tian Tian should not.
"One hundred yuan, I will send you over."
Ye Tianlong stretched out his left hand: "Give the money first, then get in the car."
The peaked cap girl instantly became angry when she heard it: "Usually it's 25 yuan, you want 100, why don't you grab it?"
Ye Tianlong replied impatiently: "Nonsense, what car are you in for twenty-five? I'm a Mercedes-Benz, a luxury car, and the fuel is 30% expensive."
"One hundred yuan, you like to sit or not. If you sit, you can quickly pay for it. If you don't go, you will wait slowly. It is estimated that there will be a bus in an hour."
Speaking of the back, Ye Tianlong slowly rolled up the car window.
"sit!"
The girl in the peaked cap flushed with a pretty face and was angry, but more helplessly, she took out her purse and took out one fifty, five ten yuan to Ye Tianlong.
"It's really poor. I don't have one hundred yuan. I would not let you get in the car if I knew it."
Ye Tianlong counted the banknotes and then opened the car door: "Come in, take your guitar better and don't damage my car."
The peaked cap girl was very humiliating, but eventually gritted her teeth and sat in. In order to appear in the food stall on time, she had to suffer snobbery.
"Fasten your seat belt! I was caught by the traffic police deducting money, I can fine you double."
When the girl with the peaked cap sat in, Ye Tianlong exhorted him, and then waved his finger at Tianmo: "Drive."
As soon as Tianmo stepped on the accelerator, the car drove towards the food stall. The peaked cap girl turned her face to the car window and looked out of the window without even looking at Ye Tianlong.
Ye Tianlong ignored her either, sitting in the seat and humming softly.
At first, the peaked cap girl didn't respond much. When Ye Tianlong was halfway through humming, her pretty face was a little surprised, apparently hearing Ye Tianlong's accomplishments.
The corners of her mouth moved a few times, but in the end she remained silent. She didn't have the slightest affection for Ye Tianlong, thinking it was a snob.
Fifteen minutes later, the car appeared in the parking lot of the food stall along the river. The girl in the peaked cap didn't say thank you, and pushed the door and got off with the guitar.
Suddenly, her gaze stopped, and she saw the zipper of the guitar case with a stack of banknotes pinned to it, which was exactly one hundred dollars she gave to Ye Tianlong.
She looked stunned: "You—"
"The lion's mouth is to make you angry, so that you won't be afraid to ride in my car."
Ye Tianlong saw the surprise of the girl in the peaked cap, and smiled faintly: "The beauty doesn't need money to ride in my car, so take it back with a hundred dollars."
The girl in the peaked cap was stunned, then a little warm, and whispered: "Thank you."
"Don't thank you, aren't you in a hurry?"
Ye Tianlong stretched and said, "Hurry up."
The peaked cap girl nodded, then turned around with her guitar on her back, only to run a few meters, she turned around and shouted, "Thank you."
Ye Tianlong smiled and waved on the car window...
Half an hour later, Ye Tianlong took Tianmo and sat down at a food stall. He ran here. He didn't bother to move when he smelled the aroma of food.
Ye Tianlong ordered a few signature dishes, and Tianmo ordered a plate of fried rice and a large plate of fragrant eggs.
He originally ordered twenty omelets, but thought Ye Tianlong told him not to eat too much, so he finally ordered nineteen, one full plate.
The dishes came quickly, with all-in-one color, fragrance, and taste.
Tianmo ate the eggs one bite at a time, his mouth filled with oil, very satisfied, and he didn't care about the surprise of others.
"Tianmo, you are about to become the egg king, and your injury is not okay. Don't eat too much."
Ye Tianlong served him a bowl of soup, then looked at Tian Mo helplessly: "I ordered five or six dishes, you can eat anything."
Tian Mo nodded, and then picked up the chopsticks, each plate was filled with a little dish, and then rolled with an egg, just like an egg pancake into his mouth.
After eating, he picked up Ye Tianlongsheng's soup again, drank it in one gulp, and finally, continued to eat his omelette...
Ye Tianlong could only shook his head helplessly, and ignored the stubborn child. He nibbled on the salt and pepper grilled shrimp while scanning the customers.
It was already six o'clock in the evening, when eating, so there were a lot of diners coming and going, and there were all kinds of people, making the street very lively.
There were occasional collisions or curses, but they all passed away quickly. The sound of beer bottles hitting the ground was never cut off.
Not far away, there are several unknown singers singing. They take a list of songs to the guests while turning the signs in their hands:
"Ten yuan per song."
Ye Tianlong squinted his eyes for a glance, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "This world is really small."
He found that the girl in the peaked cap just now was the lead singer of the singing band, and apparently hurriedly came here to go to dinner.
Since the last time the Oriental sang turmoil, this concert stage is no longer available to guests, but a dozen food stalls have joined forces to invite singers.
Of course, singers are unknown.
Amidst the singing, there were two or three elderly people walking around with their bags, timid, humble, and a little scared. They were not singing but picking up bottles.
These old people seem to be regulars too. The owners of more than a dozen food stalls did not drive them away, leaving them to take away a few bottles from the diners.
So when they were halfway there, there were half bottles in the sack, mineral water, cans, herbal tea cans, and all kinds of bottles.
These old people have gained a lot, and their smiles are brighter than those of the singers on stage.
"This life...comfortable."
Ye Tianlong spit a shrimp shell out of his mouth. He liked the current atmosphere very much. Mass life is much more interesting than western restaurants, at least without a fork.
The lead singer of the wandering singer, the peaked cap girl, her singing voice is very characteristic, and she is also pretty, so business tonight is not bad.
Six tables in a row have ordered songs, and the capped girls are appointed to sing.
Ye Tianlong leaned back on the chair and listened carefully to the "Blooming Life" sung by the cap girl, and found that her slightly hoarse voice was indeed attractive.
There is sadness and loneliness, but it also contains vitality and explosiveness. It feels like a counterattack story.
While opening a can of herbal tea, he took a few photos and sent them to Zhao Yaoyao thinking about whether to train a cap girl and let her break into the music scene.
If you become popular, you will be able to make a lot of money in the future. You must know that if you enter the entertainment industry as an entertainer, as long as you become popular, it will be faster than robbing the bank.
To rob the bank of 5 million smoothly, within half a year, it is impossible to conspire to step on the spot. Popular artists will cost 120 million for a play in just three months.
Ye Tianlong never missed any good opportunities.
As the thoughts turned, an old woman carried a sack and walked to Ye Tianlong with a wrinkled face, kind, humble, timid, and instinctively pitying.
She was still holding a five-yuan note in her hand, which was obviously rewarded to her by kind guests. She looked eagerly at Ye Tianlong's herbal tea jar:
"Young man, can you give me a jar, just one..."
Ye Tianlong finished drinking and said with a smile: "Okay!"
"call!"
When the old woman Chu Chu pitifully asked, the paper money in her hand was not firmly grasped, and the wind was blown towards Ye Tianlong's feet:
"my money--"
Ye Tianlong instinctively reached out and grabbed it.
"Ding!"
Just bowing her head, a sharp thorn flashed out of the old woman's hand, which directly pierced Ye Tianlong's neck...