Chapter 092 Social Gangster Online
The conversation between the two continued, and Rong Mei was listening with her ears perked up.
Bring goods?
From what they said, it seemed like they were drivers, and long-distance truck drivers at that.
If you ask what is the highest-paid job these days, it must be the driver, whether it is a taxi driver or a truck driver.
In an era when the average wage was only 40 or 50 yuan per month, a driver's income could reach 300 to 400 yuan a month. For long-distance drivers like these, there would also be vehicle subsidies and excess rewards.
Of course, another option is to take private jobs and bring in contraband, which makes the profits even more lucrative.
And I heard that these two people had just received an order, and after placing the goods, they came here directly to eat noodles.
Rong Mei took two quick mouthfuls of noodles.
Put down your chopsticks and stand up.
He startled the other three people who were busy eating noodles and walked straight into the kitchen under their gaze.
Qin Cheng glanced at Rong Mei, who still had half a bowl of noodles left, and looked at Zhou Nanxu in confusion, "What's wrong with you, sister-in-law? Didn't you say it was delicious? Why did you go to the kitchen after only a few bites?"
"Maybe he went in to get something." Zhou Nanxu frowned, lowered his head and continued eating the noodles in the bowl without paying any attention.
When Rong Mei went in, Uncle Li was shaking his face.
"Uncle Li." Rong Mei stopped half a meter away from Uncle Li so as not to affect Uncle Li's operation.
Uncle Li kept shaking and pulling the noodles with his hands, looking at Rong Mei with a smile, "What's wrong? You finished it so quickly? Is it not enough?"
"No, there are still many." Rong Mei shook her head.
Then he explained, "I just want to ask you something."
Uncle Li threw the pulled noodles into the pot without saying anything, waiting for Rong Mei's questions.
Rong Mei didn't waste any more time and went straight to the point, "Are you familiar with the two customers who just came in?"
“I’m not very familiar with him. I just know he’s a long-distance truck driver.” Uncle Li was scooping noodles from the pot with long chopsticks.
"Do you know where you are running to? Or do you have no fixed place and are running everywhere?" Rong Mei continued to ask.
Uncle Li took the noodles out of the pot and put them into the bowl with seasonings, sprinkled some chopped green onions on them, and shook his head. "I don't know about these. I haven't had much contact with them. They just like to come to my place to eat noodles every time they come back. I only know that the short guy doesn't seem to be from our place, but from the south."
He told Rong Mei everything he knew.
After saying that, he took the cloth next to him and wiped the oil and soup splashed on the outside of the bowl. He put the cloth down and reached out to pick up the bowl of noodles.
Rong Mei rushed to get the bowl of noodles and said with a chuckle, "Let me do it, Uncle Li. I'm about to go out. I'll take it out for you."
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, young comrade." Uncle Li knew Rong Mei's intentions, but he didn't expose her. He withdrew his hand and let Rong Mei take it.
then.
The three people sitting outside saw Rong Mei coming in empty-handed, and then brought out two bowls of steaming noodles.
Qin Cheng raised his hands in the air, "Sister-in-law, um, don't be too..." You're polite, I'm full.
The rest of the words gradually faded away, and all she could do was watch Rong Mei deviate from the direction and place two bowls of noodles on the tables of the two male customers.
Her smile was as warm as the spring sun, her voice crisp and sweet, "Comrades, this is your noodles, please enjoy it slowly."
The service attitude is more considerate than that of the waiters in state-owned restaurants.
Both men were startled by Rong Mei who suddenly appeared in front of them.
When he saw Rong Mei's smiling face, he unconsciously suppressed the bandit look on his face.
"Oh, okay, thank you, comrade." The short man was the first to react. He took out chopsticks from the bamboo tube, reached out to take one of the bowls and placed it in front of himself.
Seeing this, the tall man silently took the remaining bowl and started stirring the noodles with chopsticks.
Rong Mei didn't leave either. She still stood beside them and smiled at the two of them.
"Comrade, do you have anything else to say?" the short man asked, and at the same time he turned his eyes to the side and glanced at Zhou Nanxu and Qin Cheng.
Although it looked like Rong Mei definitely had something to ask them, the first thing he wanted to rule out was the possibility that she would take a liking to them.
Rong Mei smiled frankly, "I do have something I want to ask you two comrades. I apologize for offending you just now. I was sitting next to you and heard your conversation. From what I heard, you two seem to be long-distance truck drivers. I wonder if my guess is correct."
Although it was clearly a question, his tone was full of certainty.
The tall man frowned, and finally looked up and looked at Rong Mei directly, but quickly retracted his gaze and looked at the short man.
It seemed to be asking for his opinion, do you admit it?
The short man narrowed his eyes slightly, and an unfathomable light flashed through his narrow eyes.
Neither admitting nor denying, the same question was asked, "What's the matter with this lesbian?"
Rong Mei also observed this.
It's a small team of two, with the short man being the intellectual core.
Old people often say that there is some truth in judging people by their faces.
Although this short guy is dark, thin and short, he looks quite clever.
A little bit of concentration means the essence.
I think what will follow is a long-lasting tug-of-war.
Rong Mei simply went to the next table and brought the beef noodles she had not finished to the table of the two men, then found a stool and sat there by herself.
She said calmly, "Brothers, I'm not a bad person. I just want to make friends with you. You see, the soldier over there is my wife. I'm a soldier's wife. I don't have any bad intentions. I just bought a store recently and want to make a living for myself. I just heard that you two are in the freight business, so I want you to help carry some goods."
As he spoke, he pointed at Zhou Nanxu, who was wearing a military uniform, to show his reliable identity. He even changed the word "comrade" to "big brother" with a gangster-like aura.
Sure enough, when the tall guy heard the title of "big brother" and heard Rong Mei want to bring goods, he immediately relaxed his guard.
He smiled and revealed his family background to Rong Mei, "Yes, we specialize in long-distance freight. We are from the city's ninth transport team. My name is Li Jiyuan."
Pointing at the short man, "His name is Gu Zhendong."
"I'm from Hebei Province, and Brother Zhendong is from Guangxi Province in the south, but he's already a veteran in the transport team. I've only been in the team for a few months, and now I'm following Brother Zhendong. The two of us share one vehicle."
After talking a lot, he asked Rong Mei curiously, "What kind of business does this girl do?"
Rong Mei didn't hide anything. After lowering her head and taking a mouthful of noodles, she said frankly, "I'm planning to start a clothing business, so I want to ask where you guys are doing your long-distance running. Do you know any brothers who run in Guangzhou?"
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