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Chapter 1218 Poetry and distance are more expensive
The manager of Lu's Catering is not a soft persimmon, but he is open for business after all. After the woman said such words, he just frowned.

Then he didn't do too much mediation, and he only wanted to calm down the matter, saying that he was going to give the woman a free bill.

Yu Fei knew the rules of Lu's catering, if it wasn't because of some mistakes in the restaurant that he waived the bill for the guests, then the bill would fall on the person who waived the bill due to mistakes.

And according to the scene in front of him, the so-called socialite's meal money will definitely fall on the waiter.

You must know that the meal is not cheap, at least it must be half a month or even a month's salary for the waiter.

As a result, the waiter who couldn't hold his head up suddenly stopped working, and it was determined that it was because the so-called celebrity had been taking pictures, and because of his excessive movements, he couldn't hold the drink steadily.

And his reaction was timely and steady enough, otherwise, the whole bottle of red wine might be spilled on that so-called famous lady.

These remarks caused the so-called celebrity to explode again, not only scolding the waiter, but even the manager and Lu's Catering were scolded.

At that time, the manager still wanted to calm down the matter, but the so-called famous lady quit, saying that she wanted to expose Lu's Catering, so that the hotel could not continue to operate.

At this time, the middle-aged man spoke again, saying that he was asked to directly adjust the monitoring, and whoever was at fault should bear the responsibility, how simple it is.

The so-called celebrity's complexion changed at that time, and she quickly changed her style of painting, saying that Lu's Catering violated her portrait rights, and she wanted to find a reporter to expose the matter.

At this time, even a fool would know who was at fault, but the final result was still a bit heartwarming. The waiter apologized to the so-called celebrity, and the latter also said that he would not pursue it.

When Yu Fei saw this, he directly despised Young Marshal Lu. The latter was indifferent, and even said that this was just the tip of the iceberg in the service industry.

However, he also said that this was only a way of dealing with it on the bright side, and soon Yu Fei saw what he called the way of handling it on the dark side.

A video shot from a third-person perspective was circulated on the Internet, and the woman's identity was directly identified in a comment on the top.

When people swarmed to the social account of this so-called celebrity, they realized that she was just a complete scam.

They fight for luxury cars, mansions, hotels, afternoon tea, and even clothes.

The account was then cleared within a short period of time.

Only then did Yu Fei have the so-called famous lady talk tonight.

"Sometimes I really don't understand what these people are thinking? You said that even if it's for some vanity, it wouldn't make it this far. It's so tiring, what are you trying to do?"

"Picture what?"

Young Master Lu was overjoyed: "Look at the things you buy, as long as they are a little more expensive, the packaging is more beautiful?"

The moment Yu Fei nodded, he understood that this was packing for himself.

That is to say, those so-called celebrities have regarded themselves as a commodity, hoping that a rich second generation or even his father will take a fancy to them.

In this way, I can realize my dream of marrying into a wealthy family and becoming a wealthy wife.

"They're all so sick!"

"It's not them who are sick, but the values ​​of the whole society." Young Marshal Lu said leisurely.

Yu Fei suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart, his eyes were inexplicable, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and felt a little more at ease after hiccupping.

Young Marshal Lu noticed his actions, rolled his eyes and said, "Hey~ Last time I saw that your cousin made a very interesting game."

"I don't just see you, there are many people who are about the same size as you or even older than you. What's the name of the game?"

"Pull the big saw, pull the big saw, there is a more famous name in Henan, called the machine spirit chopping kitchen knife." Yu Fei filled himself another glass of wine.

"Is that the machine spirit chopping knife?" Young Marshal Lu suddenly became interested: "Is that the one singing that song?"

Yu Fei gave him a squinted look: "It doesn't seem like a game that you who grew up in the compound can play, does it?"

"Just because I haven't played it doesn't mean I haven't seen others play it." Young Marshal Lu said, "And you don't know that this song has resonated in many people's hearts."

"What do you think if I invite my deity to sing this song on the day of the Hanfu Festival?"

"Although you do everything you can to attract people's attention, this song has nothing to do with the Hanfu Festival, so don't make it so nondescript that it makes people laugh."

Yu Fei continued: "This song is mainly about nostalgia, and it specifically refers to people born in the 80s, that is, the so-called post-[-]s."

"Hey, I remember that you can also hang the side of the post-[-]s, so you don't care about it?"

Young Marshal Lu squeezed the meat on both sides of his mouth upwards: "I can't say that I don't feel it at all, but I only have feelings for the part of playing games, but I played very few games at that time."

Yu Fei glanced at him, then looked up at the night sky, let out a long breath, and then fell down on the balcony.

"When I was a child, I saw brighter and more stars than this. Now the night sky doesn't look as beautiful as when I was a child."

"Your state of mind has changed." Young Marshal Lu said, "It's like eating a big meal for the first time. You will remember the taste for many years."

"But when you eat it often, you will find that the current big meal has less and less the taste of the first time, and even becomes a little unpalatable."

"Hey, what do you think if I hold another activity about childhood memories after the Hanfu Festival?"

Yu Fei turned to look at him and said, "Whose childhood memories? The childhood memories of those born in the [-]s and [-]s are generally hungry. How many days do you want to starve them?"

"Post-[-]s, post-[-]s don't want to grow old, so you can only launch campaigns against the group of people from the [-]s to the [-]s."

"But this group of people are under the most pressure in life. They are either desperately moving bricks on the construction site or galloping along a certain road. How can they have the mood to praise your market?"

Young Marshal Lu also imitated him and lay down on the balcony: "Life is not only about living in front of you, but also poetry and the distance."

"Poetry and distance are more expensive, so we can only live in front of our eyes." Yu Fei retorted.

"You said that you have no wealth, and you put this sad age aside, so what do you say about those people who are running on the road and busy on the construction site?" Young Marshal Lu was dissatisfied.

Yu Fei pondered for a long time: "I used to live like that, but now I'm just luckier."

Young Marshal Lu stopped talking, and followed Yu Fei to look at the starry sky.

"... Do you still remember the butterfly flower in the sunshine of childhood, it bloomed beautifully on your head, full of innocence..."

Yu Fei turned his head to look at him in surprise, he didn't expect him to sing this song, but subconsciously he started to sing along silently.

"...The years go by, the butterfly has flown away, do you still remember it, today's fickle and beautiful lies, everyone has to learn to grow up..."

"Hey~ You two are holding a concert here!"

A voice with a smile interrupted Lu Shaoshuai's singing and Yu Fei's silent echo.

When the two got up, they saw Shi Fang looking at them with a smile. Seeing them get up, Shi Fang said: "I thought you two were drunk just now, who would have thought that you two would be singing here."

Yu Fei was a little shy, pointed to Young Marshal Lu and said, "That's what he sang, I'm looking at the stars."

Marshal Lu curled his lips. Shi Fang didn't expose Yu Fei's little lie, but suggested: "Anyway, it will take a long time to get it done, or you might as well go to the B&B and sing to your heart's content."

"I feel aggrieved when I hear you singing~"

Yu Fei shook his head and said, "Let's talk when we have time... Hey, didn't you say that Aunt Chunhua wants to fry red taro cake? Did it come out? I haven't eaten that stuff for a long time."

"Red taro cake? What's that?" Young Marshal Lu had an expression I'd never heard before.

"It's just red taro balls. The red taro cake sounds nicer. It's similar to noodle balls, except that it's mixed with cooked red taro." Yu Fei's explanation was simple and violent but very direct.

Shi Fang smiled and said: "Not yet, you don't know that Auntie Xiuhua has prepared two large pots of noodles, one pot has just been fried, and the other pot has just started frying."

Yu Fei looked at the time and was surprised: "Then it must not be bombed until midnight."

"It's okay, our aunts told someone that we should sleep and don't have to worry about other things. If it's really late, they will go back by themselves." Shi Fang said.

"Do you still expect me to send them back?" Yu Fei said, "Let Guoguo and the others go back to sleep first, and they have to go to school tomorrow."

"I'll go and see how the red taro balls are made." Young Marshal Lu drank the wine in his bowl, jumped off the balcony and ran towards the gazebo.

Soon, voices of greeting came from over there. It seemed that he had already taken root in the hearts of Yujia villagers.

"I told Guoguo and the others just now, and they also promised that they will come back to sleep as soon as they eat the first pot of hemp leaves." Shi Fang looked away and said to Fei.

After looking at the time and thinking that it would not be too late, Yu Fei nodded.

Shi Fang suddenly put her face in front of him and said, "Butterfly, I've only heard you sing a few lines."

Yu Fei reached out and pinched her face and said, "Didn't I take you to a KTV before? Haven't you heard my full version?"

"No, at that time you often howled in the forests of Norway, and the stars lit up the lights, and I never heard you sing the butterfly flowers in KTV." Shi Fang said.

"Then I'll give it to you another day... Hey~ I haven't sung in KTV, so where did you hear me sing?" Yu Fei asked curiously.

The corner of Shi Fang's mouth turned up: "Just before, you sang outside our courtyard wall."

Yu Fei was confused: "When did I sing outside your courtyard? If I dared to go then, your mother would definitely beat me to death."

"At that time, you didn't sing for me. You passed by and yelled a few lines. I have been looking for a tape for a long time because of those two lines." Shi Fang said.

(End of this chapter)