Zhang Yang was really not angry because he felt it was not worth it. He knew what friends should cherish, such as muscular men, cherry blossoms, and hair cakes. For example, Zhang Yong, he also knew who he didn't have to care about.

After turning a few streets, it gradually became darker, and Zhang Yang and Fa Gao came to an old building.

This old building is said to have a history of sixty or seventy years, much older than Zhang Yang and others. Except for some lines that are aging, it still looks like it can still be lived in.

Relying on the dungeon system, most of the newly built buildings are now underground, with shopping malls, courts, cinemas, subways, parks, and schools. However, due to traditional reasons, no one will live in the 18th floor underground, but have been transformed into other uses, such as the market, which is not easy to sell on the 13th floor in Europe and the United States. The reason is the same.

This building was originally 20 floors tall, but after 15 floors, it was hidden in the haze and was difficult to identify.

Zhang Yang and Fa Gao walked to the corner of this building and entered a house that looked very normal, like a resident.

Only when you get inside will you find a different world. More than a dozen oily tables are arranged on both sides, and four or five of them are sitting next to them. There are various barbecue on their tables, and beer bottles are scattered on the side. The room is smoky and full of smoke.

This is the business of Zhang Yong's family, barbecue. However, because this thing is seriously polluted, it has long been banned from open-air operations. However, some people still take risks and the business is often pretty good. After all, this taste is the best and most primitive.

"Zhang Yangfa Cake?" A young man dressed casually, about the same age as Zhang Yang, but was taller than Zhang Yang, just came out of the kitchen full of white smoke. He held a cigarette in his mouth and a plate in his hand, with dozens of barbecue sticks on it. On his arms holding the plate, there was a tattoo that was about to fade away. As soon as he looked up, he saw two friends.

"You guys sit down, I'll come right away." Zhang Yong bit his cigarette and thrust his mouth towards the empty seat next to him.

"Your 30 mutton is salty and spicy, all, use it slowly." Zhang Yong put the barbecue on the table next to him and said with his hands, then walked towards Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Yong, you are soaked. The ashes are on it again." The guests at the table were two big men in their 40s. They picked up a barbecue and were about to eat it, and then cursed at Zhang Yong's back.

Zhang Yong turned around and felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Uncle Wang, let's rush for it yourself."

"You boy, you have to have a discount today..." The man picked up the beer, poured some wine into the barbecue, and then delivered the barbecue directly to his mouth. With a pull, a metal brazing was thrown on the glass table, making a unique sound.

Zhang Yang and Fa Gao kept watching, with a look of watching the excitement on their faces. Most of the people who come here are neighbors. They have lived together for decades and usually look down and see each other. It is impossible for them to really make a noise because of this matter. And there are fewer and fewer open-air barbecues now. If they are really sealed off, they will probably think about this in the future.

"Family, you've been on vacation for a while, why did you remember me?" Zhang Yong took out the account book in his pocket, then hooked it on it a few times and handed it to the kitchen, and asked when he came back.

"Do you believe it?" Fa Gao said with a smile.

"Get out, I miss my barbecue?" Zhang Yong put out the cigarette butt, then took another one: "Tell me, how is my college life?"

"This university is such a good place, girls hit it one by one..." Fa Gao began to talk endlessly, Zhang Yang listened happily, and did not interrupt.

But Zhang Yong laughed and scolded: "Shut up, you are a college student like me, and you are also a girl who plays every time. Are you doing beer? If you believe it or not, you won't give it to you for food."

When Fa Gao heard this, he had to stop talking. Zhang Yong still had some deterrence, after all, he had been in labor camps.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's similar to high school, but I'm much more free. There's no teacher following you behind me to care about you. Everything depends on your own consciousness." Zhang Yang stood up, took out three bottles of beer from the beer box behind the payment desk, and opened the bottle cap and said.

"By the way, I heard that Chen Shiyue is back for this holiday..." Zhang Yong was about to say something, but Fagao kept winking. Zhang Yong felt something was wrong and quickly poured the beer on: "Let's go first..."

Zhang Yang shook his head and took a sip. This brand beer nicknamed "Big Green Stick" has been around for almost 200 years and is considered a specialty here. Bincheng people are delicious and consume very high beer. Many foreign beers want to enter the Bincheng market, but they are difficult to succeed. There is no way, Bincheng people are just good for this taste. This was the case a hundred years ago and has not been changed.

"20 sheep and 20 beefs, add salt and spicy..."

A sound came from the kitchen. Zhang Yong stood up and took out the things, then placed them on the table, and asked, "When will you start school in your family? I'll give you it."

I fucked a bun and then took a sip of beer, but the next moment, I sprayed it out directly because Zhang Yang said, "I won't go back, I won't go to college..."

puff……

I look at Zhang Yang like a fool, and Zhang Yong is similar. Could it be that there is something in my barbecue that has ruined this kid?

"You don't have to look at me like this, I'll ask you, what will happen after graduating from college?" Zhang Yang seemed to have nothing to say, and asked while eating.

"No, of course, it's about finding a good job and then finding a good wife. We are not rich second-generation rich third-generation, so we can only rely on ourselves." Zhang Yong was a little angry. He couldn't study well himself, but he had a good friend who had the same surname as him, so he naturally hoped that Zhang Yang would be good.

"What if I say, I don't go to college, I can do it?" Zhang Yang continued: "Our place earns 10,000 yuan a month. Even if I am a white-collar worker, I can do it if I don't go to college, and I can also do it, and even save all the money for retirement for you. Do you believe it?"

"Do you have a fever?" Zhang Yong was puzzled. Why did this kid talk nonsense today? Did he do something illegal? He knew the feeling of doing such a thing. His store was worried every day, for fear that someone would come to seal it up.

Fagao's eyes lit up, and he seemed to realize something: "You said [the world]?"

"Yes, haven't you seen the news? China has sold millions of game warehouses, but the supply is still in short supply. There must be business opportunities here. I believe we can do a good job." Zhang Yang said with the help of alcohol, as if he was really drunk.

His purpose today is to pull another person into the water. After all, the friends in reality are more reassuring.

"The world? Is the game that keeps mentioning news and online these two days?" Zhang Yong wanted to laugh. It was just a game that scared everyone in the world. Even his friends were like this. He had to do something. He had not done it before. He once gave up the people of the pyramid scheme organization to save people and got into the fence.

"I know what Yongzi thinks. You can take a look first and then talk." When Zhang Yang saw Zhang Yong's appearance, he knew what this kid was thinking.

However, Zhang Yang also knew that his store was really sealed a few months later. By then, Zhang Yong was still entering the "world" like Zhang Yangfa Cake. At that time, the game warehouse was already free, but there was still a need to queue up.

What Zhang Yang is doing now is just hoping that Zhang Yong can stay in a little earlier, and his ability cannot be wasted.
Chapter completed!