"Don't you want to eat?"
Seeing this guy only ordered a glass of water to drink, Urey put down the knife and fork in his hand and raised his head to ask.
He had a very thick beard, and he had been wolfing down the food, so his originally terrible appearance naturally had an extra greasy texture.
Luoqiu shook his head and pointed to his chin. Urey was startled, reaching out his hand to grab the curly beard, and caught a slender strand.
But he didn't dislike it, and directly put the noodles into his mouth — After that, he continued to eat.
After a long time, Urey burped contentedly, not minding that he was now in a quiet restaurant. "Why did you help me? You even invited me to dinner? Just because we've met before, and I don't have any impression of you? "
Luoqiu drank a mouthful of water and said, "That day, Mr. Urey said that he loved this woman. Well … about the woman in the painting, there is no conclusion in the world. I'm curious why Mr. Urey said it in a decisive tone. "
Urey was stunned.
He thought of many possibilities — in this frenzy of eating, it was not only his mouth that was moving. But he didn't expect that it was actually because of such a request.
Urey wiped his mouth with a napkin, and then drank a mouthful of vodka before leaning on the table, narrowing the distance between him and Luoqiu.
Urey stretched out two fingers, pointing to his eyes, and said seriously, "If I say that my eyes can see through it at a glance, do you believe it?"
His eyes were wide open, and there were a lot of blood vessels around his brown eyeballs.
"Why not?" Luoqiu said casually, "If you believe it, then isn't Mr. Urey a master of appreciation? It's a happy thing to know a master of appraisal. As for … "
Luoqiu shook his head, "… Even if I'm cheated, it's no loss to me."
Urey opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly laughed — it was the kind of laughter that was very interesting and incredible.
"Master, Master." Urey repeated mockingly, "Yes, that's right, I'm a master — but I'm not a master of appraising paintings, but a master of painting, haha!"
Luoqiu took another sip of water. "Does Mr. Yuri have any works?"
Yuri poured himself one cup after another, and his eyes began to droop, as if he were in a daze. "Works? Of course, there's a lot of them … they're all over the streets … they're even used to wipe your ass in the toilets … "
"Mr. Yuri, have you heard of the saying, 'Just a little taste is enough'?" Luoqiu asked as he asked the waiter for a cup of warm water, which he then brought to Yuri.
But Yuri, who was obviously more interested in the bottle of vodka that was almost empty, remained indifferent. "Why don't you drink when you can? We walked out of the restaurant. We weren't going to be friends anyway. You're just curious about what kind of person I am. That's why you're here with me and treating me to a meal … You probably want to know my story, right? "
Luoqiu said, "I do have such an idea … Well, I'm interested in this aspect recently."
Urey sneered disdainfully. He glanced at the man and the beautiful woman beside him, and muttered, "Anyway, rich people like you love to sit in warm places and listen to cold stories. You can feel the coldness of winter in front of the fireplace and sigh with emotion. You can satisfy the pity that comes occasionally …"
Luoqiu, who didn't intend to explain anything, suddenly said, "Mr. Yuri, do you need a rest? We can live upstairs. "
Yuri was completely like a drunk at this time. He supported his head with his palm, looking at the waiter not far away, and suddenly waved his hand.
The waiter gave a start, and then walked over with a smile, politely saying, "Sir, what can I do for you?"
Yuri suddenly said, "Can you dance? Take off your clothes and dance here. "
The waiter gave a start, but still said politely, "Sir, I think you may be drunk … What can I do for you?"
Urey shook his head and smiled, turning his head to look at Luoqiu. He snapped his fingers at Boss Luo, and suddenly said, "How much money do you have?"
Luoqiu was really curious about what this vagabond man was going to do, so he signaled to Miss Maid with his eyes.
Miss Maid took out a stack of brand-new large denomination rubles from her handbag, and put it in front of Urey.
Urey whistled, picking up the brick-thick banknotes, and scraping them with his fingers. He then stood up with the help of the table, staring at the waiter, "Take off your clothes and dance here, and the money is all yours."
Looking at the stack of banknotes in his hand, the waiter's expression suddenly became stiff.
…
"Hahahahaha!!! Hahahaha!!! Hahaha … cough cough … haha … OK, OK, go away! "
Urey laughed, holding a bottle in one hand and a glass in the other, looking at the waiter who lowered his head and quickly picked up the clothes on the ground.
In the restaurant, the waiter, who was only left with a pair of socks, a pair of underwear, and a bow tie, hurriedly grabbed his clothes and ran away.
Urey sat down again at this time, "See? It's really a good thing to have money. Just like when you asked me to stay in this hotel, the waiter obviously looked down on me … But did you see what he did just now? As long as there's money, no matter it's mine or yours, he can take off his clothes and dance. "
He then burped, "That stack of cash just now, for an ordinary person, you might not be able to earn that much in a year, but you took it without batting an eyelid. You didn't even react when I gave it to the waiter. You just wanted to see what would happen next. Things that can make people put down their dignity are just props for you to watch a show. "
Boss Luo drank the third mouthful of water indifferently, "Mr. Urey, what do you want to say?"
"Since you like to watch interesting things so much, why don't you give me a lot of money?"
"As Mr. Urey said, money really means nothing to me." Luoqiu nodded, "So it's appropriate to use it as a tool … But, just now I gave you money out of curiosity, and you also showed me some interesting things. But this is just a small matter … "
Looking at Urey, Luoqiu said indifferently, "But Mr. Urey, what do you think you can show me if I give you a huge amount of wealth?"
Urey laughed, "Yes, what can I see?"
He seemed to be thinking hard as he shook his head again. "Hmm … Hmm! Well? Oh … Let me think … Yes, you should be able to see me enjoying a comfortable life, no longer being tired by life, seeing me going in and out of high-end places, seeing me surrounded by beauties, seeing me living a dreamlike life of ordinary people … "
With another hiccup, Urey almost fell asleep, "Is this enough …"
"But I'm not interested in these." Luoqiu shook his head.
"Oh … Really …" Urey's head leaned back, and his legs stretched out naturally, sitting in an extremely indecent posture.
"But you can buy a lot of wealth from me."
"Buy?"
"Yes. Some people can take risks for money, engage in high-risk jobs, and even get infected with diseases and overdraft their health and life … Some people can give up their dignity for money, and some people can turn against their family for money. Doesn't Mr. Yuri feel that these people are selling their important things while gaining a lot of wealth? Or they are overdrafting their lives. "
Urey pointed at Luoqiu, giggling, "You mean, I can sell these things to you? That's really good … good … "
Puff —!
But before he could finish his words, Yuri fell headfirst onto the dining table and fell into a deep sleep.
To him, all the words he said just now were just nonsense after drinking. Perhaps he would forget them after he sobered up.
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