After Robben looked around the restaurant, he took a deep breath of cigarette. When the smoke spread out from his mouth in a scattered manner, he asked me: "Don't you really plan to keep this restaurant?"

I looked at him and nodded.

Robben was a little anxious, and he slapped out half of his cigarette in the ashtray and said to the store manager Yiqing: "Give me a warm beer."

I didn't say anything, but I was just playing with the lighter in my hand, thinking about the upcoming event for Zhuomei on Christmas, and hoped that I could imagine a plan that could add icing on the cake with a flash of inspiration.

Robben quickly finished a warm beer, knocked my arm with the back of his hand, and said to me: "Since this restaurant must be transferred, then transfer it to me."

I looked at him in surprise and said subconsciously: "Don't think about it. Teacher Wei married you, and there is no need to spend money on mortgages. Take over this restaurant and you will definitely maintain the existing model to operate. You will lose tens of thousands every month. Can you bear it?"

Robben looked at me, a chill appeared in his eyes, but he didn't say a word.

Only then did I remember that he is now known as the "new godfather of rock" and can earn more than five figures in a commercial performance, so he still has the financial strength to take over this restaurant.

Of course I didn't want Roben to disrupt the situation, and said, "You haven't signed a company for now. The performance and production team in your hands are all supported by your commercial performances. In addition, when it is on the wedding stage, my buddy sincerely advises you to give up this idea!!"

"You just don't transfer it to me, are you?"

"If it's a profitable restaurant, my buddy can give it to you. Do you believe it?...... It's better to take over this restaurant in the empty city for those who are destined to do."

Robben seemed to think of the pressure he was facing, and once again fell into silence. He sucked the cigarette that was only halfway through and then sucked it, and then ignited it. He said to me until he finished sucking: "Zhaoyang, for the first time I thought you were awesome from the bottom of my heart... so awesome! Your soul is betrayed to the worldly filth!"

I ignored him, just picked up my beer and drank it in big mouthfuls... By the time I finished drinking, Robben was gone. I thought I couldn't resist my depression and didn't bother to see the filth in my soul, so I left first.

......

After leaving the empty city, I went to Xiaojun's flower shop again after a long time. I promised the boy to help him figure out Xiaojun's true thoughts, but because I was really busy recently, I kept putting it on hold. While there was still some time tonight, I planned to do this matter and let him calm down his heart that was ready to move.

It seemed like I was airborne in this old city. I walked into the narrow and light-less alley with a cigarette in my mouth. After a while, I finally arrived at Xiaojun's flower shop. At this time, she was sitting in front of the computer and did not notice my arrival at all.

I patted her shoulder gently and said, "Xiaojun, don't be busy for now. I'll ask you if I have something to do."

Xiaojun turned around and looked at me, then opened the writing board on the computer, and communicated with me: "Brother Zhaoyang, you haven't been here for a long time!"

I nodded, Xiaojun moved a chair and asked me to sit down, and then said, "What do you have to ask me?"

"You are so smart, you should be able to guess..."

Xiaojun's face showed a complicated look, then lowered her head, but her fingers subconsciously pulled the corner of her clothes, which was a move that was obviously trapped in the midst of sting.

I knew it in my heart and asked her, "Tell Brother Zhaoyang, do you have a good impression of the boy?"

Xiaojun lowered his eyebrows, and after a long time, he typed a line of words on the computer: "...I don't know how to face love! But in my heart, he is a very excellent boy."

I nodded again and replied, "I understand your concerns, and it's right that you didn't agree to him."

My answer made Xiaojun full of doubts: "Brother Zhaoyang, it turns out that you are not here to be a lobbyist."

"I am indeed not here to be a lobbyist. I also want to tell you that love is not the product of impulse. A long-lasting love must be filled with reason."

Xiaojun nodded.

I smiled and continued, "However, I still hope that you can get along with the boy. As for you, don't think too good about him, and don't face him with a humble attitude, because you are very beautiful and your heart is more beautiful. Instead, I think the boy has a good vision. Maybe he can really pursue the love he imagines in his heart with a detached attitude."

Xiaojun looked at me helplessly: "Brother Zhaoyang, if you talk to me about this, you should act as a lobbyist, but it's just a more hidden way!"

"I just hope you can get rid of the impulse of love, deepen your understanding, and then make a decision...and I have confidence in the boy, believing that he is not a whim, but the man who can truly see through you."

"Well, he has talked to me many times. Since he became friends with Brother Zhaoyang and learned about the pursuit of this world by you and another group of friends around him, he feels that he has been infected and can not care about the right and wrong in this world that is always spoken by his mouth... Brother Zhaoyang, I also think you are a man with the ability to change and influence."

I smiled "haha", patted Xiaojun's shoulder and said, "It seems that you still agree with the boy in your heart... I have more confidence in looking forward to you to achieve a love that is free from the worldly perspective!"

Xiaojun showed embarrassment on his face, and I let out a sigh of relief. I hoped that the boy, who had not yet become a real man, could use sincerity to impress Xiaojun and allow this beautiful girl who had broken wings to get a happy compensation, rather than the pain after false love!

.........

The next morning, I received a call from Yiqing, the manager of the Kongcheng City. She told me that another woman came to the restaurant and wanted to talk to me about the transfer conditions in the Kongcheng City. This surprised me. Why is the woman who is always interested in this restaurant? Is the emotional sustenance of so many years just an accident accompanied by pain?

And is this second woman who came to the empty city the first person who left a sum of money?... In a puzzled way, I hurried over to the "Empty City" restaurant again!

The traffic along the way was very smooth. After a moment, I drove to the neighborhood that I had to pass in the empty city. After parking the car, I subconsciously looked around. In my subconscious, the people coming must be either rich or noble. For example, the woman in red would definitely park her luxury car on the side of the road at the entrance of this alley. However, I really didn't see any luxury car. The doubts in my heart increased a little. What is this woman's identity and dare to take over this loss-making restaurant in the empty city!

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I will leave Xitang tomorrow and will be updated the day after tomorrow. Many readers who want to come to Xitang to recommend an inn. I recommend you stay in it. It is convenient and quiet in the scenic area. The room is soundproof and it is good. If you bring your girlfriend, don’t worry.

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