Substitute Driver's Notes

Chapter 64 Even Brother Wei Has a Romantic Encounter

Being stingy to a certain extent is also a kind of art. You can always come up with some excuse to fob people off. If you really can't find an excuse, you'll just stick your neck out and say, "I'd rather die than give you any money."

Li Wei raised his hand but then withdrew it. This guy was pretty good at reversing. It would be easy to beat him up, but if he knocked him out, he wouldn't be able to handle this piece of junk car later.

What a headache! Li Wei felt like a high-tech product factory in China today, being held by the throat and having exorbitant prices demanded, with no way to negotiate.

"Fine, considering this guy once saved me twenty yuan, I'll let it go today," Li Wei came up with a reason to comfort himself.

She picked up the large bowl of noodles, glared at him, and shouted, "Don't you have any sense? Go get the thermos! Let me make this clear first! I can tolerate whatever you eat, but you absolutely can't let me go hungry, or I'll give you a good beating."

When Master Chen heard that Li Wei was no longer insisting on eating out, he was immediately delighted. He ran out to get a thermos and came back to help Li Wei pour water. Then he sat back down and patted his chest to assure him that as long as Li Wei wasn't picky about food, he would make sure he had enough to eat three meals a day.

Li Wei sneered. It was time to show his true strength. Trying to rip me off on food? Watch me eat you out of house and home. I parked for two or three days, ate my fill, then went out for a walk to digest, and came back to eat some more. I brought five or six pounds of pancakes in total. Who gave you the audacity to say it was all-you-can-eat? Liang Jingru?

He poured two large bowls of noodles into a cup, pulled them in front of him, and told Chef Chen, "If you want more, go buy some. I've had a good appetite lately, so these two bowls are all mine."

After saying that, ignoring the guy's astonished look, he rolled up the pancake and started eating it, giving him a fierce look that said, "Dare to steal my big bowl of noodles, the consequences will be severe."

Li Wei ate six pancakes in one go, which weighed exactly one pound. He then lifted the lid of the large bowl of noodles and slurped them down. In no time, not a drop of noodles remained in the two large bowls.

Li Wei tossed aside his chopsticks, let out a satisfied burp, patted his belly, and asked, "Want to go for a walk together?"

Poor Mr. Chen barely finished his second pancake, and was choking and stretching his neck wildly when he heard this, he shook his head and said, "I'm not going."

"Tch, haven't you heard the old saying that a hundred steps after a meal can help you live to ninety-nine? I'm going out for a stroll, and when I come back I'll see if I can eat a few more pancakes."

After rolling up the third pancake with a blank look in his eyes, Chef Chen advised, "Chef Li, eating too much at night is bad for your stomach."

Li Wei couldn't help but let out another burp: "I'm only 60% full. Don't worry, I'll finish all these pancakes tomorrow. Oh dear! Your teeth aren't doing well! How can you eat pancakes without good teeth?"

Master Chen shuddered: "Master Li, I'm not worried about the pancakes, I'm really worried about your stomach."

"Yes! I know, thank you, you care about me even more than my wife."

After saying that, Li Wei leisurely went downstairs in the hotel's ill-fitting, worn-out slippers. In the so-called lobby, which was less than ten square meters, he casually picked up a broken palm-leaf fan that the hotel owner had left unused on the table and waved it as he went out. This thing was good for repelling mosquitoes.

In a civilized society governed by the rule of law, violence cannot be used to solve problems, but Brother Wei, a well-known figure in the underworld, is not someone to be trifled with.

When I was a kid, I practiced martial arts, and the key was to eat a lot to build strength. Back when I was fifteen or sixteen, all my friends envied my good appetite!

I can eat more than twenty meat buns weighing about half a pound each in one sitting.

Alas! Age catches up with everyone! My appetite, which was so good when I was young, is getting worse and worse.

Actually, there's not much to see near the logistics center: small supermarkets, small restaurants, street vendors with tricycles, and a bunch of mobile phone shops.

Of course, if you have the patience to look around in the nooks and crannies, you'll definitely find many pink houses that many friends would love. As for what kind of business is being done inside, Li Wei and the author are both very innocent and have no idea.

After first taking a look around the logistics company, which covered an area of ​​five or six square kilometers, Li Wei, fanning himself with a tattered palm-leaf fan, left the logistics company to inspect the surrounding area. He accidentally turned into a small alley, where many young women standing there feeding mosquitoes immediately caught his eye and greeted him with great enthusiasm:

"Hey handsome, come over and have some fun!"

"Come on, let's have some fun!"

"Handsome guy..."

These trembling calls terrified Li Wei, who turned tail and ran.

That was terrifying! I was just out for a walk when I almost fell into the Spider Cave and became the female demon's prey.

However, a quick glance revealed that some of the female demons were quite beautiful!

It's a nice girl who's doing this job; isn't she afraid of being beaten by her family if they find out?

Once out of the danger zone, Li Wei resumed his normal pace and strolled along the road.

As Li Wei walked, he came across a very narrow dirt road. He was puzzled. In such a well-paved area, there was a dirt road, and there were farmlands in the distance. He decided to investigate what kind of crops were growing there.

Wearing tattered slippers and fanning himself with a worn-out palm-leaf fan, Li Wei ventured deeper into the narrow, rugged path.

After walking for a while, the streetlights gradually stopped shining, and Li Wei noticed that there were more mosquitoes. He used a palm-leaf fan to swat them away as he prepared to go back.

After turning around and taking a few steps, someone behind me suddenly cried out loudly for a few moments, then fell silent.

The sound wasn't far away, so Li Wei curiously turned around and walked inside.

After walking a few steps, Li Wei saw three men and one woman. Two men were holding the woman's arms, and another was slapping her. Apart from the woman's sobbing, the three men remained silent.

Li Wei didn't say anything, but walked over and slapped the three youths on the head several times.

Enraged, the three released the woman and pounced on her, shouting in a language Li Wei couldn't understand.

It was late at night and he couldn't see clearly, so Li Wei confidently swung his fists and started hitting. He muttered to himself that he was trying to digest his food, and his hands kept moving. In just a few blows, he had knocked all three young men to the ground.

He lifted his large, worn-out slipper-clad foot and stomped on the three people lying on the ground, who were still speaking gibberish. He bent down, picked up his tattered palm-leaf fan, ignored the woman (mainly because he couldn't understand what she was saying), and turned to leave, fanning himself with the fan.

He hadn't gone far when he heard a thud behind him. Turning around, he saw the woman kneeling on the ground, finally uttering a phrase he could understand: "The Living Buddha Ji Gong."

Li Wei stumbled, realizing that a tattered palm-leaf fan was somehow the work of the Living Buddha Ji Gong. The language barrier was a major obstacle! The promotion of Mandarin in the country needs a lot of effort!

Li Wei raised his palm-leaf fan, pointed at her, and, not knowing what to say, laughed a few times before turning and leaving.

Li Wei was walking ahead when he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw the woman running after him, even putting her hands together in prayer.

Li Wei's lips twitched. He sped up and soon arrived at the main road. He then looked down and lit a cigarette, thinking to himself, "Now that I've done this much, you should understand!"

Using the light of the streetlamp, Li Wei sized up the woman. She had a great figure, wearing black capri pants, a white top, and high-heeled sandals. Her ankles were slender, her skin was delicate and fair, and her small, elegant toes looked alluring under the streetlamp.

Looking up, her slender waist is so small it could be encircled by a single hand, highlighting the surging waves of her breasts.

Her almond-shaped eyes shone brightly, but unfortunately, one eye socket was bruised. Her cheeks were swollen and her hair was disheveled, making her look like a pig's head. She was roughly estimated to be at most twenty-six or twenty-seven years old.

Stared at by Li Wei, the woman seemed a little embarrassed. She lowered her head, put her hands down, and nervously rubbed the hem of her clothes, clearly knowing that Li Wei was not Ji Gong.