Chapter 628 (1/2)
Chapter 628 morning
When it was just dawn, Xia Yan was in front of a steamed stuffed bun shop in an alley not far from the museum. The first steamed stuffed bun in the morning is almost ready. This is the place he found on the Internet. It is said that the steamed stuffed bun with pickled meat is unique. He came to line up when he was free in the morning.
Autumn morning is a little foggy. It's cool and comfortable. Steamed stuffed buns will be better in a minute. At this time, someone comes out of the fog, wearing a windbreaker and smoking in his mouth. John is always haunted. Moreover, even in the vibrant morning, he has the ability to make the atmosphere decadent.
Although Xia Yan had no experience, he had seen his classmates who played all night in the Internet cafe. When they wandered back to the dormitory with cigarettes in their mouth in the morning, it was probably John.
”Something?” Xia Yan looked at him and turned his head, ”how can I touch you when I buy steamed stuffed buns?”
”The steamed stuffed buns in this family are good. I have eaten them twice,” said John, putting his hand in his windbreaker pocket.
Xia Yan expressed admiration for this guy's adaptability.
When the steamed stuffed bun was ready, Xia Yan handed over 20 yuan: ”two of each kind, three cups of soybean milk and three tea eggs.”
”Eighteen dollars and five dollars.” the boss picked up the steamed stuffed bun quickly and gave me the change.
”My share?” John asked. Latest and fastest update
”No.” Xia Yan said.
”Well, that's expected.” John shrugged, took out 50 yuan and handed it to him. He said in astringent Chinese, ”two pickled meat bags, a cup of soybean milk and a tea egg.”
”OK!” the boss gave him steamed stuffed buns and soybean milk. He was about to change the money. John waved his hand. ”Don't change it. Here's your tip.”
The boss was stunned and immediately smiled. At this moment, he worshipped foreign countries and fawned on foreigners. Foreigners are still particular about it. They know how to tip!
”Huaxia doesn't like to tip.” Xia Yan reminded John as he walked away that he couldn't let this guy feel that Huaxia people lied to him in the future.
”Do you think I don't know this?” John glanced at him and said, ”I just don't want to put a handful of change in my pocket.”
John eats steamed stuffed buns and drinks Soybean milk while walking. If he doesn't look at his face, he looks like an authentic Chinese office worker. He looked at the steamed stuffed bun that Xia Yan didn't move in his hand and asked, ”breakfast for his girlfriend?”
”Yes.” Xia Yan nodded, and then stabbed John with a knife maliciously, ”don't you have a girlfriend?”
”Yes...” John's face was really unnatural. It was hard to be fed dog food.
”What does it look like?” Xia Yan continued to mend the knife.
”It's all over...” John obviously didn't want to mention it.