Buyi nodded, paid the fare, and then sat down in their seats in the corner.
Bu Ling tugged at Bu Yi's sleeve and whispered, "Brother, you said my job is in this state-run restaurant, but I don't think it's short-staffed." Most importantly, there are waiters here.
Bu Yi turned his head, about to speak, when he was interrupted.
Liang Boda leaned closer and said, "Sister, the waitress at the state-run restaurant has a husband who is a soldier serving in Harbin. This time, her husband finally managed to get a family apartment so they can be together. She wants to sell her job and go with him. Besides, the military there assigns jobs to family members."
"Then why haven't they sold out yet? There must be a lot of people vying for the job of a waiter in a state-run restaurant, right?" Bu Ling asked curiously.
"Because she asked for too much. She asked for a thousand yuan, and in such a small county, very few people can afford it," Bu Yi added calmly, while pushing Liang Boda's head aside. Men and women shouldn't touch each other, but he was practically pressed against Lingling.
Liang Boda was used to this treatment. Seeing the surprise in Bu Ling's eyes, he said with a grin, "And Old Bu just happens to be able to afford it, so I'm planning to buy it for you."
With teary eyes, Bu Ling looked at Bu Yi, leaned closer to him, and whispered, "Brother, I have money, I can pay for it myself."
Bu Yi patted the little girl's head and said, "What are you saying? Keep your money for yourself. Little girls have many expenses, and your brother can afford to pay for it."
“Sister, Lao Bu is right, he has money, you don’t need to be polite to him,” Liang Boda also advised.
Buling smiled and shook his head, saying nothing more. There were too many people around; it wasn't a good time to discuss this.
"Braised pork ribs, braised pig's head, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and three bowls of beef noodles are ready!" the waiter's loud voice rang out.
"Liang Boda, go and serve the dishes," Bu Yi said.
“I’ll go, I’ll go.” Liang Boda was quick and decisive, immediately standing up and walking towards the window.
The waiter smiled warmly at Liang Boda and was incredibly friendly.
Bu Ling looked on thoughtfully. Perhaps in her dream, she was also someone who judged people based on their appearance, but she ended up encountering a male lead with a screw loose, which led to tragedy.
Liang Boda carried three dishes and three bowls of noodles to the corner, took the dishes and noodles off the tray, and then returned the tray to the window.
When he returned, a bowl of noodles was already laid out in front of him, along with a pair of chopsticks. Neither Bu Ling nor Bu Yi had touched their chopsticks; they were waiting for him to come back so they could eat together.
He plopped down and urged the two of them, "Eat up, eat quickly, or the noodles will clump together." He then picked up his chopsticks and slurped up a mouthful of noodles.
Bu Ling and Bu Yi didn't stand on ceremony and picked up their chopsticks to start eating.
Located in the northern region, Hebei Province is known for its love of noodles and its hearty nature. A bowl of beef noodles here is bigger than Liang Boda's face, and unlike the few beef pieces found in modern restaurants, the beef noodles in state-run restaurants have seven or eight pieces of beef on top.
Even though Buling could eat a lot, she was still a young girl. After eating a lot of meat, she barely managed to eat more than half a bowl of beef noodles before she was too full to eat any more. She looked at the remaining small half of the beef noodles and was a little worried.
In this day and age, wasting food would get you drowned in a pig cage, especially since it's white flour noodles.
Seeing her worried look, Bu Yi asked, "What's wrong, Lingling?"
"I...I can't eat anymore," Buling said, blushing slightly. It was as if she hadn't eaten at all. She had eaten so much meat, but she couldn't finish the noodles.
"Hey, it's nothing. If you can't eat it, give it to your brother," Bu Yi said nonchalantly.
Before Bu Ling could say anything, Bu Yi directly picked up the remaining noodles and poured them into his own bowl.
Bling was unusually embarrassed that someone was eating her leftovers.
Bu Yi, however, thought this was perfectly normal, after all, he had often eaten his sister's leftovers when she was little.
This brought back his old feelings, and his heart was filled with warmth.
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