"But it's not yet 21 o'clock." Dong Qiangqiang stood up and pointed at the watch in the kitchen. He remembered that landlady Sasha had emphasized to him before that the building should be quiet after nine o'clock in the evening and not affect other people's rest. "We will pay attention after 21 o'clock, Max."
Lei Lanting jumped lightly from the electric stove to the ground, took off the steamer from above his head, stood next to Dong Qiangqiang, and stared at Max eagerly.
"I'm telling you," Max pointed angrily at the faces of Dong Qiangqiang and Lei Lanting, with an arrogant tone, "Get out of here right now and don't disturb me to rest, otherwise I won't be polite."
"You're welcome?" Lei Lanting snorted and threw the frying spoon in his hand to the ground, "Do you still want to hit people here?"
Max looked up and down Dong Qiangqiang and Lei Lanting, then looked at Duan Mu Xinghao, who was silent but fat and tall, and looked at Duan Mu Xinghao, who had a cold face and a bandage on his arm, looking like a bad girl. Wu Xiaoxi. He mentally estimated the fighting power of both sides, and neither took action nor left. Instead, he stared directly at Dong Qiangqiang and Lei Lanting, as if he would take action at any time.
Just as the two sides were in a tense confrontation, Sasha suddenly walked in from the kitchen door and gently patted Max's arm twice with her hand: "You are too loud," she looked at Dong Qiangqiang, and then looked at Looking at Tong Lele and others, "Although Dong told me that you are going to have a dinner together, if you can't control the volume, I can only regretfully ask you to leave."
Everyone looked at each other, but no one said a word. The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
After more than ten seconds, Dong Qiangqiang apologized: "I'm sorry, Sasha. We just won a lawsuit today, so everyone is a little excited. I promise, we will pay attention to the volume later."
Sasha nodded with satisfaction: "Very good. I wish you a happy dinner."
Seeing Sasha's proactive gesture, Max dissatisfied and slapped a stainless steel kettle on the low cabinet beside him to the ground. Just when he was about to go wild again, he was glared hard by Sasha, so he had to follow Sasha out of the kitchen bitterly. The moment he walked out of the kitchen, he banged his fist on the kitchen wall to show his dissatisfaction.
After they left, the atmosphere in the room became tense for a while.
"Brother Lei, what happened next?" He Yuanjin continued to ask blindly.
"The pig ran away." After being stirred up by Max, Lei Lanting said that he had lost all interest in storytelling. He put the steamer in his hand on the stove and kicked the frying spoon on the ground.
"Then let me tell you about German stocks." Duanmu noticed Lei Lanting's displeasure and stepped forward to smooth things over.
"What's the point of stocks?" He Yuanjin yawned, "We have no money."
"If it can help you make money, do you want to hear it?" Duanmu winked and said seductively.
"But I still want to hear Brother Lei talk about catching wild boars." He Yuanjin pouted and said, "That would be so exciting."
"I want to hear it," Lei Lanting said suddenly, "if you can really make me money."
"I have been paying attention to German stocks. I mainly study da30 index stocks. Do you all know da30 index stocks?" Duanmu inspected the crowd, but no one except Dong Qiangqiang could understand what he said. Duanmu immediately understood that he had opened a literacy class. He slightly adjusted his teaching ideas and started from the most basic stock concepts.
Unexpectedly, he had just started, and before he had spoken for a few minutes, Lei Lanting impatiently waved his hand to stop him from continuing: "Didn't you say that we can make money by listening to it? Then don't talk about these useless things. You just tell us directly, where to open an account? How to place an order? Which stock to buy and why? That’s it. You don’t need to say anything else. We can’t understand it either.”
Duanmu didn't expect his attitude. He was stunned for a moment and then said, "But if you don't explain these clearly, you won't understand the derivatives that follow."
"What are derivatives? Can we, the poor students in this room, afford that thing?" Lei Lanting was upset when Max disrupted the situation and failed to attract Tong Lele's attention. Although he did not intend to target Duanmu, Duanmu became his venting bag.
Duanmu was very smart, and he immediately heard that there was a gun and a stick in his words, but he was not angry, but glanced sideways at his master Dong Qiangqiang. Dong Qiangqiang understood and said: "Forget it, that's it for today. It's getting late, so everyone should go back and rest early. We all have things to do tomorrow."
Everyone's mood was waning. The ones with quick hands stood up and started to help clear away the dishes and dishes on the table. The ones with slow hands were still sitting in their seats and sulking.
Just then, the doorbell in the kitchen rang again.
Are there any guests at this late hour? Dong Qiangqiang pressed the intercom in confusion and asked in Chinese without thinking: "Who is it?"
"We are the police! Someone has complained that you are making noise and disturbing the residents." The policeman at the door controller said politely, "Please open the door immediately."
When they heard that the police were coming, the other people were a little nervous. But Dong Qiangqiang often interacts with the German police and has long been used to seeing the police being strange.
When he ran downstairs and opened the door, sure enough there were two heavily armed German police standing in front of his door.
The two policemen showed their police ID cards neatly and walked through the door. Before Dong Qiangqiang had time to say anything, he heard Max's voice suddenly coming from behind him: "They are the ones making noise to prevent me from sleeping."
Dong Qiangqiang turned around and looked at Max glaring angrily. Max showed a triumphant expression, secretly pointed his middle finger at the floor, and then slowly walked up the stairs with his fat buttocks.
At this time, other people also came down from upstairs one after another.
The policeman looked at the people on the first floor and said seriously to Dong Qiangqiang: "You must stop making noise immediately."
"The party is over." Dong Qiangqiang said calmly.
"That's good." The policeman put his hands on his hips and watched everyone leave one by one before returning to the police car.
On what was originally a pleasant and warm night, Max's police phone number was turned upside down. Although Lei Lanting's voice was indeed louder when he was lecturing, Max was too pretentious. When they held a party, the voice was not too quiet. The kitchen was next door to Dong Qiangqiang, but Dong Qiangqiang never complained to him. . But what happened today made him understand a truth: You must never be polite to the Germans, and you must fight when it's time to fight.
Dong Qiangqiang secretly made up his mind that he would retaliate in kind next time.
When he walked into the kitchen and was about to clear away the leftovers from the table, he suddenly found Duanmu standing by the sink with gloves on, washing the dishes.
The table has been wiped clean, the leftovers have been sorted into their own garbage bags, and the uneaten food has been sealed and put in the refrigerator.
"What are you doing?" Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help being stunned.
"I have made a new discovery." Duanmu took off his gloves, picked up a bottle of Golden Baker beer, and looked at Dong Qiangqiang proudly, "Are you interested?"
(Special thanks for this chapter: Shark Wolf’s recommendation vote)
