Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

Yang Zheng started shaking the window again.

Anyone who has ever lay in a rocking chair knows that it can rock for a lifetime.

Simply can not stop.

He shook it while operating his phone.

Take a screenshot of yesterday's betting table and black out the amounts.

Just when I was about to post on Moments.

He thought again that there was no need to fish for Zhong Zhen anymore.

I simply sent the screenshot privately to Cheng Mengdie.

Cheng Mengdie replied immediately: [What? How did you win again?!]

Cheng Mengdie: [How big are you playing? Why is it another long string of numbers?]

Yang Zheng: [Guess [grin]]

Cheng Mengdie: [I guess your sister! ]

Cheng Mengdie: [10?]

Yang Zheng: [[baring teeth][baring teeth]]

Cheng Mengdie: [Stop grinning! How much is it?]

Yang Zheng: [Guess [grin]]

Cheng Mengdie: [Get lost! ]

He has a pretty bad temper.

Yang Zheng thought about it and took another screenshot.

Yang Zheng: [[Latest Arrival: 12]]

Cheng Mengdie: [???]

Cheng Mengdie: [You photoshopped it! ]

Yang Zheng: [Last night, the United States tied with Portugal 2:2, odds 12.18]

Cheng Mengdie: [Oh my god! Did you really win that much? Did you bet a million?]

Yang Zheng: [Have you learned it? [Grinning teeth][Grinning teeth]]

Cheng Mengdie: [I’m imitating your sister! ]

Cheng Mengdie: [Tell me the results after they are out! ]

Cheng Mengdie: [I finally understand. You are deliberately trying to piss me off, right?]

Yang Zheng: [Yes [grin][grin]]

Cheng Mengdie: [[Angry][Angry] Stop baring your teeth! If you bare your teeth again, I'll knock them out!]

Cheng Mengdie: [Why are you mad at me? How did I offend you?]

Yang Zheng: [Do you remember the day we met at the noodle shop? [grin][grin]]

Cheng Mengdie: [[Angry][Angry] Remember! What happened that day? ]

Yang Zheng: [I really like your appreciation for my online name [grin][grin]]

Yang Zheng: [But the tone of your voice ordering me to think of one for you as well makes me very unhappy [grin][grin]]

Cheng Mengdie: [……]

Cheng Mengdie: [Just because of this? ]

Yang Zheng: [I am the only one who commands others, no one can command me. My fate is in my own hands!]

Cheng Mengdie: [You forgot to [bare your teeth] [bare your teeth]]

Yang Zheng: [The context of that sentence is inappropriate [grin][grin]]

Cheng Mengdie: [You are [strong] [strong]]

Cheng Mengdie: [Alright then, I apologize. I did have a bad attitude that day.]

Yang Zheng: [Okay, I forgive you]

Cheng Mengdie: [Can you take me with you to buy football? ]

Cheng Mengdie: [[Mengmei: Please]]

Yang Zheng took a screenshot of his betting sheet for today and sent it over.

Cheng Mengdie: [???]

Cheng Mengdie: [7:1, 1:7? Are you betting on basketball with this score?]

Cheng Mengdie: [Repay 5 each. If you have more money, you can transfer it directly to me!]

Yang Zheng: [Spinach, spinach, if you don’t dare to gamble, how can you win the lottery?]

Cheng Mengdie: [You keep gambling, I'm poor and can't afford it]

Yang Zheng: [[I suspect you were driving, and I have sufficient evidence]]

Cheng Mengdie: [Why am I driving? ]

Yang Zheng: [[Screenshot: Can’t afford it]]

Cheng Mengdie: [Go to hell! [Angry][Angry]]

Yang Zheng smiled and didn't reply to her.

Just wait until you win next time and then continue to bait.

And when the result of 7:1 comes out, it's time to start fishing.

While he was chatting with Cheng Mengdie.

Liu Shanjuan has already bought some noodles.

At this time, he was busy in the kitchen.

Yang Zheng shook it for a while.

Liu Shanjuan's voice came.

"Mr. Yang, the noodles are ready."

Yang Zheng stood up and walked towards the restaurant.

On the table.

In a large white porcelain bowl, vermicelli is soaked in thick soup, and its color is shiny and attractive.

The vermicelli is topped with fragrant stir-fried pork with green peppers, and a golden fried egg is placed next to it.

Top match!

Yang Zheng picked up the chopsticks impatiently.

Pick up a handful of powder and put it into your mouth.

The soup is salty and delicious.

As soon as you bite into it, the smoothness and chewiness of the vermicelli are instantly revealed.

perfect!

This is indeed the taste of handmade flour.

Liu Shanjuan’s cooking skills are also very good.

Yang Zheng really fell in love with it at first sight.

This bowl of noodles ranks among the top three among the many noodles he has eaten!

This is just a temporary cooking.

If you can prepare the soup ingredients in advance and cook it well.

Hopefully first!

Just as he was thinking this.

Liu Shanjuan's voice sounded anxiously:

"Is it supposed to taste okay? I had some last-minute help today and didn't have time to make soup. If you like noodles, Mr. Yang, I'll make the soup tomorrow morning and cook the noodles for you when you wake up."

Yang Zheng looked at her, smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll trouble Aunt Liu tomorrow."

He paused and added, "The powder tastes good today."

"That's good."

Liu Shanjuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Mr. Yang, you're too polite. This is what I should do."

Yang Zheng didn't say anything else and concentrated on eating noodles.

Wait until he finishes breakfast.

Liu Shanjuan finished cleaning and said goodbye.

Yang Zheng was bored, so he went to the study to play League of Legends.

Zhang Feifei and Zhou Mei, two internet-addicted girls, were not there.

Because it's morning.

As we all know, Internet addiction is hard to get out of bed in the morning.

Played until noon.

Yang Zheng felt a little hungry and was thinking about where to have lunch when he received a call from Zhou Wei.

The business license is out!

Yang Zheng thought about it.

I sent Zhou Wei a photo of my home location.

It was the private restaurant that Wu Haizhong took him to that had the "688 Chili Fried Pork" dish.

Want others to work for you.

Then you must act like a boss.

You must also demonstrate your ability as a boss.

……

At Zhang's house.

Not long after Yang Zheng arrived.

Zhou Wei also came over.

She was a little surprised to see that it was a restaurant.

And someone behind him said to Yang Zheng speechlessly:

"Mr. Yang, I've already had lunch."

Yang Zheng: “…”

It was just past 12 o'clock when he received Zhou Wei's call. He didn't know that Zhou Wei would eat so early, so he didn't even ask.

Zhou Wei also thought of this and explained, "The work lunch at the company starts at 11:."

Yang Zheng gestured, "Even if you've already eaten, feel free to eat something. The food in this restaurant is very good. Try some of the dishes."

Zhou Wei nodded.

Yang Zheng handed her the menu and said, "Is there anything you'd like to eat? I have no dietary restrictions, so you can order anything."

"Mr. Yang, please order. I'll also..."

Zhou Wei was halfway through her words when she saw a dish on the menu. She was stunned and exclaimed:

"688 for stir-fried pork with chili peppers? Is this stir-fried dragon meat?"

"Ma'am, our chili fried pork is made with Zhangshuwan chilies, so the price is different from regular chili fried pork."

The waiter beside him explained.

Zhou Wei's expression froze, and her pretty face turned visibly red.

She is also from Chunan and has heard of the name "Chili Rolls".

Yang Zheng said, "One plate please."

"Ok."

The waiter responded.

Zhou Wei wanted to stop him, thinking that even the "Chili Rolls" fried meat was a bit too expensive.

But the words came to my lips but I didn't say them.

Because... she also wanted to taste this expensive chili pepper.

Anyway, you don’t have to spend your own money.

The landlord who got it for free, why not fight him once?