Chapter 82, The shop was smashed

Looking at the bamboo sticks and beer bottles all over the floor, Zhang Wei swallowed and was really worried. He asked Hu Wenjun cautiously, "This... how much did we eat in total? It won't be too expensive, right?"

"Here's the bill. It's not too much, and the total cost is more than 3000 yuan." He Yinxiang pushed the bill in front of Zhang Wei and others while talking.

"So much..." Zhang Tao took a look at the bill and said.

"It's all clearly marked... With so many classmates, you don't think Lao Hu will cheat you with this little money." Li Jie said complacently at this time, as if he owned the barbecue restaurant on the pier.

Originally, Zhang Tao and Zhang Liang wanted to say a few more words, but Zhang Wei waved his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, after eating so much and opening so many bottles of wine, Hu Wenjun probably didn't make any money. You can pay with Alipay." Pay?"

Just as Zhang Wei turned on his phone and was about to pay the bill, Hu Wenjun covered Zhang Wei's phone screen with one hand.Then he said slowly, "They're all classmates, and they're all from our own family. It's rare for everyone to be so happy today. Treat me as a treat today."

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment, and then said immediately: "Hu Wenjun, what do you mean? Are you looking down on me, Zhang Wei? I can still afford your 3000 yuan for meals."

After that, Zhang Wei pushed Hu Wenjun's hand away and planned to continue entering the payment amount on Alipay on his mobile phone.

Hu Wenjun stopped again and said: "Old Zhang, I really don't need it. Apart from our class monitor, you are the one who contributed the most to this class reunion. You are also a civil servant who was admitted this year, and you have encountered many setbacks in the past few years. What section chief, what bureau, what boss, we are all part-time workers. This meal, I will congratulate you, congratulations, Lao Zhang."

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "How do you know my situation these few years?"

"Hehe, your mother and my mother always go to the same vegetable market, so we naturally understand each other."

"But just now it was announced that I paid the bill for the treat. After a long time, you still haven't charged the money. How embarrassing I am." Zhang Wei still said embarrassedly.

"What's the matter? If you are really sorry, bring your colleagues to visit my small shop more in the future, and let my little boss earn some money, haha." Hu Wenjun joked.

"Okay, this is no problem. From now on, my colleagues and I will come here at least once a week." Zhang Wei also readily agreed.

"However, there is one thing I have to clarify with you. We have been procrastinating on this matter for a long time. Today I hope to clarify it once and for you, and I hope you can accept it." After dealing with the bill for the meal, Hu Wenjun suddenly changed the subject , changed the subject.

"What's the matter, you said."

"The mid-to-late stage of the Zerg in "StarCraft" is really rubbish, not comparable to the Protoss." Hu Wenjun said with a smile.

"Nonsense, the Zerg's fecundity is the most terrifying. The Protoss can't compare to it." Zhang Weiwei objected.

"Also, I practiced sniping in "Counter-Strike" before, and I didn't open any cheats at all." Hearing Hu Wenjun and Zhang Wei chatting about the game dispute decades ago, Li Jie also participated Come in.

"Stop bragging. If you didn't turn on the plug-in, would you be able to get a headshot with a gun?" Zhang Tao said from the side as if he didn't believe Li Jie at all.

"I just didn't open the plug-in!"

After arguing for a while, the two voters suddenly stopped arguing at a certain moment, and then suddenly laughed heartily...

Although the game dispute in this Internet cafe is not over yet, the gap between the "Three Lows" and "Three Zhangs" in Class [-] of the third year of Jinling Cuizhu Middle School has been completely eliminated...

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With the end of the National Day holiday and the beginning of November, all factories began to work overtime to sprint the annual sales target.The same is true for Guochang Company.Hu Wenjun also worked overtime according to the needs of the unit.

That night, Hu Wenjun sorted out all the customer orders before the Spring Festival in December and January at home, and arranged all the delivery plans and made an excel, preparing to coordinate directly with the production department and release the plan tomorrow.

After rushing to work overnight to complete this series of tasks, Hu Wenjun lay down on the bed directly after taking a shower.No matter how hard he was riding on his back, he didn't want to move, so he pretended to be dead and went to sleep.But at this moment, Hu Wenjun's cell phone rang.Hu Wenjun looked at his phone, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, which is already the sleeping point for middle-aged sleepy dogs, and he looked at the call, it was Jin Xiaodong.So Hu Wenjun still answered the phone.

"Hey, Brother Hu, where are you? No, Shuangshuang and I have an accident, you hurry to the No.1 People's Hospital." Before Hu Wenjun could speak, Jin Xiaodong on the other end of the phone spoke first.

Tian Shuangshuang had an accident. In the No.1 civilian hospital, Hu Wenjun's first reaction was that the unit had another work-related injury. He immediately lifted the quilt and sat up and said, "Tell me slowly, which station is Shuangshuang in?" What happened, when did you get the work-related injury, and how is the situation now?"

Jin Xiaodong on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then further explained: "Brother Hu, you made a mistake, Shuangshuang was not injured at work. The unit is fine. Shuangshuang and I were injured outside the unit. We were beaten. Accurate It should be me, him and two other technicians who were beaten..."

"What a mess, did you have a quarrel with someone, got into an argument and then started fighting? Everyone is an adult, okay, what can't be resolved through communication, what kind of fight. Let me tell you, what's the matter You can talk about it, but don’t call people from the workshop. Not to mention the delay in production, from a legal point of view, what you just said was just a dispute at most, if people shouted too much, it would be a gang fight.” I heard that it was not a work-related injury, but an accident with someone It was caused by everyone fighting, Hu Wenjun immediately changed into a Tang monk's accent.

"We...we didn't cause any trouble, okay...we ate well in the store, and a group of social gangsters came to the store to cause trouble."

"Well, maybe that store has a festival with someone else, why don't you stay away from it. It's nothing to do with yourself. We have enough things this year. One more thing is worse than one less thing."

"Brother Hu... that... it was your shop that was smashed... your barbecue shop was smashed into a bad shape, and several of the guys seemed to be injured. The other diners ran away, we can't be scared Bar?"

Hu Wenjun's mind suddenly went blank for a few seconds, and then he roared: "Damn it, call someone in my workshop! Why didn't you call me when you started fighting? What are the origins of those bastards, why did they come to smash my shop? Damn it!"

You must know that Hu Wenjun in the barbecue restaurant has put a lot of thought into it. Whoever touches his barbecue restaurant, Hu Wenjun can fight him to death.

(End of this chapter)

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