This intermediary can handle it. If you buy a house, you will give it to your girlfriend!

Chapter 7 Deaf-mute blackmailing?
It was still early at this time, and there was only Lin Yuan at the table.

He saw it at a glance and took it directly over without thinking.

After putting down the dishes, he smiled very politely and said: "What a whisper in your ear, boss, and the rest will be brought out immediately. I wish you a pleasant meal."

Lin Yuan looked at the cold pig ears and pig tongue on the table and felt a black line on his face.

Words spoken with a pig's tongue are transmitted into a pig's ears. Is this just whispering?
The photographer was also confused.

I thought it was such an elegant dish.

Is this the result?

But before he could recover, the second dish came.

The overlord bids farewell to the chicken, and the comparison is simple, the old turtle stews the chicken.

But my hand running through your black hair really made him speechless.

The reason why I ordered it is because the name of this dish is very poetic.

But the result was pork trotters stewed with kelp! !
The black hair is made of kelp and the hands are pig hands. However, the black hair is too wide and the hands are a bit fat.

Soon, all the dishes were served.

Lin Yuan looked at the boss with a puzzled look and asked, "Boss? Are you still feeling heartache?"

The boss chuckled, his expression a little unnatural: "That's already done."

"Already served?" Lin Yuan looked at the dishes on the table and counted them carefully. No matter how many times he counted, he couldn't get the numbers right.

The photographer also felt strange: "That's wrong! Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"Uh, um..." the boss said with relief, "Actually, the feeling of heartache is your cup of boiled water."

"Fuck!"

Lin Yuan was furious on the spot.

"Spend 50 yuan to drink a cup of boiled water. Come on, let me show you whether it's my heart that hurts or yours that hurts!!"

When the boss heard this, he shrank his neck and quickly explained: "Just a joke, just a joke, there's no charge for that. I'll give you two more bottles of drinks."

"That's pretty much it." Lin Yuan sat back down and started eating.

No. 50 stood aside and twitched his face unconsciously.

Is this the legendary feeling of heartache?

I was full of expectations before, but you told me it was just a glass of boiled water?
At this moment, the photographer behind No. 50 looked at the photographer next to Lin Yuan and exclaimed: "You are."

"Old Huang?"

"Lao Yang?"

The two spoke at the same time, and the atmosphere instantly became weird.

Lin Yuan looked in both directions and asked doubtfully: "You two know each other?"

The two nodded together and smiled awkwardly: "We are colleagues."

As soon as these words came out.

Lin Yuan and No. 50 looked at each other and exclaimed in unison: "Are you a contestant too?"

hiss~~
What a coincidence!

For some reason, Lin Yuan felt as if he were meeting an old friend in a foreign land, which was particularly cordial.

He quickly asked No. 50 to sit down: "Come, come, let's eat together!"

Looking at the table full of several large plates of food.

No. 50 couldn't help but swallow.

Want to eat? Definitely want to!
But is he embarrassed?

When I think about the awesome boast I just made, about three dishes and one soup, my toes are almost knotted with embarrassment, and I want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

They are all contestants, but this is three dishes and one soup, and one meal consumes several days of his salary.

It’s really a waste of money to compare goods, and it’s a waste to compare people to others.

He couldn't understand, it was only the first day.

Is the gap too big?
Do you want to hit people like this?

At this moment, he had no desire for the feast on the table and looked at Lin Yuan's harmless smile.

It just felt like countless slaps on the face.

He immediately refused with a smile and politely without hesitation: "I'm still at work. Sorry, I have to go to work first."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

But the photographer was different. He was quite thick-skinned and consciously sat down and picked up a pig's foot and was about to bite it. result!

Pa~~
No. 50 slapped him.

"Eat, eat, and eat!"

"I'm eating your sister. She's eating here before the work is done. Hurry up, get out of here and work with me."

The photographer looked at No. 50 with a look of resentment, put down the pig's trotter reluctantly, and followed him helplessly.

Lin Yuan and his photographer were left sitting on the chairs looking at each other.

Netizens in the live broadcast room laughed again when they saw this scene.

【Popularity】+1+1+1+1
【Popularity】+1+1+1+1
——[Hahaha, I can’t stop laughing. Just now I was watching No. 50 bragging in the live broadcast room over there. The fans over there were still praising him for doing a good job, but he turned out to be handsome for only three seconds and slapped him in the face. ! 】

——[Everyone, go to the live broadcast room No. 50. There is a lot of wailing over there. Everyone is asking why Lin Yuan can eat so well. They are all saying that he cheated and laughed. 】

——[Holy shit, is it so exciting? No, I'm determined to eat this kind of melon, so I'll take the first step. 】

——[It is indeed a bit shocking. No. 50 is definitely above average among all players, but compared with Lin Yuan, it is a complete dimension reduction blow. How can he let other players survive when he earns more than 2 yuan a day. 】

After what happened just now, No. 50's self-esteem was greatly damaged.

The original confidence and sense of superiority were gone.

When he returned to the small bench to wash dishes, he had long lost his previous energy.

Lin Yuan didn't think much about it and ate the food happily.

But the photographer next to me looked at his rice bowl and then looked at the food on the table and suddenly felt that it didn’t taste good.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan couldn't finish the meal, so with a greeting, the two of them showed off together.

Half an hour later, the two of them burped one after another, paid the bill and left after eating and drinking.

When we walked out of the hotel, it was almost dark.

The photographer asked quietly: "Brother, where are we going now? Find a hotel to sleep in?"

Lin Yuan pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Are you still a young man when you go to bed so early?"

"Let's go find a client."

Since the program team stipulates that the contestants cannot access the Internet, this means that he cannot find clients on the Internet like other agencies.

The only way is to distribute flyers offline.

Fortunately, the area around here is relatively luxurious.

Lin Yuan took out a thick handful of business cards from his pocket and handed them to the photographer: "Are you full? Exercise, these tasks are left to you."

The photographer looked at the business card in front of him and was dumbfounded.

"what?"

"Brother, I am following the photographer. I am only responsible for taking pictures, shouldn't you be responsible for the distribution?"

Lin Yuan rolled his eyes at him and smiled lightly: "Well, since you are only responsible for shooting, you shouldn't be responsible for eating, right?"

"You can figure out how to solve the problem of eating tomorrow."

"No, no, no!" The photographer quickly grabbed Lin Yuan and said, "Brother, I was wrong. I'll tell you. I was joking with you just now."

"Oh~~ It won't happen next time."

A funny scene occurred.

Photographers walk on the road with their business cards and hand them out to everyone they meet.

Lin Yuan walked behind like an uncle. Those who didn't know it thought he was supervising.

In this way, the two of them walked all the way.

After about ten minutes, we arrived near Xihai City Pedestrian Street.

From afar, I saw a lot of people gathered around across the road to watch the fun.

Have a gourmet mentality.

Lin Yuan called the photographer and went over together to see what was going on.

Arriving at the outskirts of the crowd, Lin Yuan found a higher position and looked inside.

In the center of the crowd, a little girl who looked to be in her 20s was lying on the ground and clutching the trousers of a middle-aged man.

Her eyes were full of anxiety and anger, and she kept babbling.

It turns out she is deaf-mute.

(End of this chapter)