The waiter placed the menu in front of Jin Yuan with a cold professional smile on his face: "What would you like to order?"
Jin Yuan rolled his eyes at the waiter, picked up the menu, flipped through a few pages, then put it down impatiently, tapping the menu with his index finger: "Let me have one of your most expensive barbecue set meals, and another 9-inch one." Pizza and two...four bottles of the most expensive beer. The colder the beer, the better. The wine comes first!"
"Sir, you spent a total of 87.96 marks. Did you pay by cash or by card?" The waiter quickly calculated the meal cost on the calculator with his fingers flying.
Jin Yuan pointed at Dong Qiangqiang and said with a wicked smile: "He pays the bill."
Dong Qiangqiang smiled bitterly and handed the waiter 90 marks: "No need to look for it."
The waiter left with a smile.
"Okay, I haven't seen you for a few months. You are very rich now. You can eat food worth 100 marks without blinking an eye." Jin Yuan tilted his head and said sarcastically, "Where did Boss Dong get rich? Are you going to treat me like this?" All the money has been spent.”
"Your money is lying in the bank, every penny is a penny." Dong Qiangqiang whispered, "You eat first, and after that we go to the bank, it's up to you to transfer the money directly or take cash."
Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang had a natural expression and a sincere attitude when speaking, and his eyes did not dodge, although Jin Yuan had doubts, he did not continue to be sarcastic.
He tucked the napkin into his collar and asked casually while playing with his knife and fork: "You have been very popular recently. I have heard a lot about you."
"My business?" Dong Qiangqiang asked suspiciously, "Have you been in Hanover these few months?"
"Otherwise, where else can I go?" Jin Yuan looked out the window and said quietly, "All my money is with you."
"Then let's chat while you eat." Dong Qiangqiang thought for a moment, "There happen to be a few things I want to know about you."
"What are you doing? Tricking me? I have nothing to say." Jin Yuan squinted his eyes, put his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose again, stared into Dong Qiangqiang's eyes through the rough lenses and said word by word, "You give me my money back?" We'll be settled now."
Dong Qiangqiang didn't know what Jin Yuan had been through in the past few months. He only felt that he seemed to have changed. At the beginning of the year, because they both came to Hannover, they were close classmates in the language class, but now Jin Yuan made Dong Qiangqiang feel like a hedgehog that was always on the defensive.
The waiter served all the meals Jin Yuan ordered, and the table was quickly filled, and the aroma suddenly filled his nostrils. Jin Yuan stopped talking, excitedly tore off a bite of pizza, stuffed it into his mouth hungrily, and at the same time picked up a beer and drank it. The beer dripped down his beard and everywhere because he moved so fast.
"There used to be a restaurant here called 'Yipin Furong', have you heard of it?" Dong Qiangqiang said straight to the point, "Shortly after you gave me the box, the restaurant caught fire. The police called me over to ask about your situation. Said they found your footprints there."
"With my footprints, am I a suspect?" Jin Yuan sneered with disdain, reaching out to pick up the second pizza, "I used to work at their place, but the boss was too dark, so we didn't get along well, so I left. But the family has never paid attention to eliminating fire hazards, so a fire will happen sooner or later. It’s nothing to make a fuss about and has nothing to do with me.”
The words "very unpleasant to get along with" immediately reminded Dong Qiangqiang of the time he met Jin Yuan outside the university. At that time, there seemed to be some strange bruises on his face. He couldn't help but ask again: "You and the people in that restaurant Is there a conflict? Every time I go there to eat, they ask me about you, and one of them even told me that you took their things. Is this happening? "
Jin Yuan didn't seem to hear Dong Qiangqiang's question at all. He roughly stirred the barbecue, vegetables, sauce and rice together, and then stuffed several tablespoons of vegetable rice into his mouth in succession, until Dong Qiangqiang repeated the third It was only the second time that he asked with a playful smile: "You want to say that they think I stole something, right? Then let me ask you, if they suspect that I stole something, they can call the police and let the police deal with it, but what do they want to explain to you? "
"What does it mean?" Dong Qiangqiang didn't understand his subtext.
"You don't understand this? It means they have no evidence. They are just low-level garbage framed by a bunch of slanderers." Jin Yuan's mouth was filled with food. Because he ate too fast, he began to cough violently. At the end of the cough, my face turned red, and I had no choice but to put down the spoon.
When he finally stopped coughing, he continued to drink wine, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, and Dong Qiangqiang smacked his tongue.
Jin Yuan quickly finished off a large plate of barbecue rice, wiped his mouth, and picked up a small tooth of pizza again without finishing, and put the pizza into his mouth while burping. Before Dong Qiangqiang could ask again, he suddenly changed his tone: "For the sake of inviting me to dinner, I'll give you a free suggestion: Don't eat in Chinese restaurants in the near future. To avoid getting bad luck."
"What do you mean?" Dong Qiangqiang asked.
"It's not interesting. I just advise you to go less. It's up to you whether you listen or not." Jin Yuan spread his hands and said with a grin, "It's not peaceful recently. I heard that the Germans have inspected a lot of Chinese restaurants, so you're fine. Run around and be safe.”
Dong Qiangqiang suddenly had a thought in his mind and blurted out: "So you also know that the Hamburg Chinese Restaurant was reported in the first half of the year?"
"It can only be said that flies don't bite seamless eggs," Jin Yuan said proudly, "If you don't know what to do, you can't do anything but yourself. If the restaurant owner doesn't do it, of course he won't feel guilty, but if he does, then he will definitely feel very guilty. Those who are afraid of it are like 'One-Pin Hibiscus'."
"You mean 'Yipin Furong' also has this problem of exploiting employees?" Dong Qiangqiang asked.
"I don't know if there is any problem," Jin Yuan picked up a new bottle of wine with a smile, "but I can ask the police to check it for me and check whether there is any problem with it."
"So you reported 'Yipin Furong'?" Dong Qiangqiang felt extremely frightened when he thought about it.
"It's getting late and I'm full. Let's go and get the money quickly. Waiter, pack it!" Jin Yuan shouted loudly while burping.
Seeing that the other party was about to run away, Dong Qiangqiang immediately grabbed his arm: "Wait, tell me first why you have so much money? Where did this money come from?"
Hearing Dong Qiangqiang's question, Jin Yuan blinked, took his hand away from Dong Qiangqiang's, and said sarcastically: "My parents don't care, do you care where I make money? I earn it based on my ability. "
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