Infinite Waste Pick-up System

Xishan noodle shop.

Liang Xiaoqiu sat on the stool, holding her cheeks in both hands, looking out of the window.

The noodle shop is bright and clean, but no one comes in when people come and go outside.

As one of the chefs and owners of Xishan noodle shop, Liang Xiaoqiu's eyes are full of despair and worry.

"Sister Xiaoqiu, Master Wang just called to say that he won't come either..."

At this time, the cashier sister Lin Xiaoqian ran over with a little cry.

Liang Xiaoqiu wilted way: "tree fall, monkey scattered, early guess, Xiaoqian, later you also go."

"I don't know!" Lin Xiaoqian suddenly raised her voice and pouted.

Liang Xiaoqiu listlessly stood up, a white Chef Uniform, although old, but clean and tidy, set off her petite posture.

She looked around the noodle shop, her eyes full of nostalgia and reluctant.

It's all her work.

At that time, who was not impressed by Xishan noodle shop and its neighbors?

But still

"Alas."

She sighed, now there is really no way.

"Zhiyou!"

The door of the noodle shop opened and a young man in shorts and T-shirt came in.

before Liang Xiaoqiu could stop him, the young man had already found a place to sit down.

"A bowl of noodles, boss!"

It is Liu fan who shouts.

Liang Xiaoqiu walked over and said coldly, "sorry, I'm not doing business today. Please leave."

Liu Fan Leng Leng, murmured: "but, I'm hungry."

Serious and sincere.

He has hardly eaten since last night.

I'm afraid he would be too hungry to walk now if it wasn't for Qiangshen plastic pills.

It's not easy to find a noodle shop, but it says it's not doing business?

Liang Xiaoqiu was shocked by Liu Fan's words.

Hungry, want to eat It's very natural.

"Goo Goo..."

A long sound lasted for 3 seconds, echoing throughout the noodle shop.

It lasts for a long time.

Liu Fan's stomach is protesting wildly.

Looking at Liu Fan's embarrassed look, Liang Xiaoqiu couldn't help being amused.

"Well, good luck. You're my last guest."

Liu Fan blinked, a little confused.

Liang Xiaoqiu looks about the same age as him. His long hair is curled up. His beauty is no less beautiful than mingxinyue. His waist is thin and his buttocks are curled up. There is a touch of sadness between his eyes and eyebrows, and he is able to walk.

Watching her walk into the kitchen, not far away Lin Xiaoqian looks at Liu Fan lightly, smiles politely, and immediately lowers her head and turns over the pamphlet in her hand.

Just then, the phone rings.

It's he Xiaojie.

"Brother fan, you finally answered the phone!"

On the other end of the cell phone, her voice was a little short.

"Xiao Jie, what's the matter? Are you in a hurry?"

"Oh, brother fan, nothing. I'm sorry, brother fan. I left first yesterday. Don't you blame me?"

He Xiaojie said carefully.

Liu Fan chuckles.

"Silly girl, what do you think? Even if you don't leave, I want you to leave ahead of time."

He Xiaojie immediately relaxed.

"Brother fan, there is one more thing. Your house has been successfully handled. You can check in today. When do you have time, I'll send the key."

"Oh, I'll see you at the entrance of Fuli Jiayuan at 3pm."

The street where Liu fan is is is Fu Li Jia Yuan community. Just walk there.

After hanging up, I found that he Xiaojie had more than 20 calls, the earliest of which was at 11 o'clock last night.

"That girl."

Liu Fan was inexplicably moved.

"Here comes the noodles!"

The hot Xishan sliced noodles are served, and the fragrance is delicious.