Chapter 11 (1/2)

CHAPTER 11: THE TEXT OF THE G.o.dS

“…”

Zhang Yang looked at the bare one hundred Yuan, he did not

feel anything missing, as far as he believes, a hundred Yuan was a lot but he

felt that a bare hundred Yuan without red envelope was not comfortable.

“Is there a red envelope?”

“No, what are you afraid of? You see, a lot of people don’t

use red envelopes.” Liu Biao pointing to the people without the red envelopes.

“Cough …” Zhang Yang suddenly started sweating, those people

had so much money they couldn’t hold in their hand, and naturally they do not

need any red envelopes. Zhang Yang used to think that only those people with

red envelopes in their hands had whole stack of money, therefore, this couldn’t

help but made Zhang Yang a little bit shocked.

“Go ahead and take it, I’ll go first.”

Liu Biao with his unmatchable thick skin pulled Zhang Yang

and went into the crowd inside the bar. Zhang Yang followed closely afterward.

“Liu Biao!”

Liu Biao, the tall and arrogant guy quickly pushed against

the crowd, slammed the small red envelope on the table and suddenly shouted.

Zhang Yang’s face burst of heat while everyone was startled looking at that

petty little red envelope displayed on the table and surprised. Nevertheless,

it was the first time that they were seeing such a loud small red envelope.

“What’s the matter? I know the seventh brother!” Liu Biao’s

immensely proud expression led Zhang Yang into a feeling of embarra.s.sment.

However. Liu Biao’s words played a role, suddenly the

surrounding people’s eyes became different, and including several people with

red envelope couldn’t dare to underestimate him. In a very serious manner, Liu

Biao quickly opened the red envelope and took out the hundred Yuan and

registered his name along with a special symbol.

“There you go”, Liu Biao exchanged the red envelope with a

cigarette and pushed Zhang Yang with one hand with a wretched smile on his

face.

“Oh, Liu Biao’s friend Zhang Yang …” Zhang Yang took out the

hundred Yuan from his pants pocket in a weak manner.

“…………….”

The people around couldn’t help but get stunned for a

moment, although the record person hesitated for a bit, he accepted the hundred

Yuan and wrote down Zhang Yang’s name. After recording Zhang’s name, he

pondered for a while and made an annotation at the end of Zhang Yang’s name as

Liu Biao’s friend.

“Give it to me.” Liu Biao pulled Zhang Yang out from the

crowd after he won the cigarettes in his hand and said “You do not smoke, or

let me, hey, this cigarette is the top product of Lotus King series, the

Diamond lotus King, but costs more than a hundred Yuan …”

“Ah… ah … this cigarette costs more than a hundred Yuan …?”

Zhang Yang’s eyes were wide open, for him, a dozen of packet of cigarettes

would still be too expensive for that price, and a packet of cigarettes for

more than a hundred, it was simply unimaginable.

“Of course, the boss certainly pours wine, with this kind of

cigarette!” Liu Biao looked down upon Zhang yang's face as he was some kind of

town dweller of a middle cla.s.s.

“….”

Zhang Yang looked at the proud face of Liu Biao without saying

anything. He clearly knew that the value of the cigarette was more than a

hundred Yuan and still he only took two hundred Yuan on the red envelope and

split it into two, it clearly reckoned that Liu Biao engaged in this kind of

business from scandal like this.

“Oh, By the way, you know the boss who organized this

feast?” Zhang Yang suddenly asked.

“ … Cough … Cough …, oh, yes I do.”

“He doesn’t know you, does he?” Zhang yang immediately saw

through Liu Biao’s trick.

“Well … “Liu Biao in a weak tone.

“And you still brought me here to eat??” Zhang Yang became very

depressed. Liu brought him here to eat and yet he yelled at him.

“Didn’t you say you were hungry? ****, and now you’re

blaming me …, you see, you see these delicacies, they are for eating, we are

here on a red envelope! ‘A dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn’t’ know how good people

look like’.

#idiom meaning: to ill reward a person’s kindness.

“Eat! Why don’t you eat …? Zhang Yang touched his belly, and

started to eat a little moldy bread from his pocket, which made him even hungrier.

“Good Brother!”

Liu Biao laughed heartily, and Zhang Yang followed him to a

group of people sitting on a remote table. The people on that table actually

didn’t knew Liu Biao which made Zhang yang wonder whether Liu Biao could mix