"Give me two stir-fries and some fried noodles."
Lin Fan said loudly.
"Okay, please sit down."
The boss gave a call and started eating.
Lin Fan sat directly next to the Southeast Asian man.
The Southeast Asian man raised his head and glanced at Lin Fan with a frown.
There was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
"Dude, you don't mind if I sit here, do you?"
Lin Fan smiled calmly.
"It doesn't matter."
Southeast Asian men speak Mandarin with a slight accent.
"You don't seem to be from here?"
Lin Fan took a bottle of beer and poured himself a glass.
"Yeah, I came here to work."
The man's tone was a little impatient.
"It's the same for everyone. It's not easy to go out."
"The economic environment is not good these days, and it's hard to make money!"
Lin Fan sighed and drank his beer.
"Are you from outside the city too?"
The man seemed a little surprised.
"Well, I'm from Taiping City, Zhongyuan Province."
Lin Fan spoke in a very rustic dialect.
"Central Plains Province?"
Hearing this, the man began to relax his guard.
Because Zhongyuan Province is thousands of kilometers away from here.
Therefore, it is very likely that the other party is not a policeman.
"Have you been to Zhongyuan Province?"
Lin Fan asked with a smile.
“No.”
The man shook his head and said, "I've only been to a few coastal cities in China."
“Coastal cities have developed economies!”
"But if I have the chance, I must visit our Central Plains Province."
"If nothing else, our Luomo and Banmian are unparalleled!"
When Lin Fan said this, he smacked his lips deliberately.
"There will definitely be a chance."
The man said in a muffled voice.
At this moment, the boss had already brought over two plates of fried dishes.
Fragrant and steaming hot.
"Brother, meeting is fate, shall we have something to eat and drink together?"
Lin Fan took the initiative to extend the invitation.
“No…”
The man hesitated for a moment, then spoke.
"We are all working hard in a foreign land, so we can just complain to each other."
"I'll treat you to this meal, eat and drink as much as you want!"
Lin Fan patted his chest so hard that it made a loud thumping sound.
These words vividly portray the generous image of the people in the Central Plains.
"Oh well."
The man then reluctantly nodded.
They ate, drank and chatted.
Little did they know that it was on the second floor of a small house opposite the food stall.
A pair of eyes stared at them through the balcony...
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