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Moulin rouge
Trainer: Manzi
My wife took her son back to her mother's house, so I had to go to the lazy restaurant in front of my house to deal with my two meals that day. Because there were many people and no land, I sat at the table in front of the bar by the door. Fortunately, I am a frequent visitor here, and no matter where I sit, I will be taken good care of. I was reading a newspaper and other dishes when I suddenly saw a face full of meat. A man with fierce eyes and rough voice came in with a mobile phone. Because there was no seat to argue with the waitress, I quickly asked him to sit at my desk. When he saw the small bottle of Erguotou on the table, he immediately beamed, called the small Erguotou over and said, "Just take two bites of this."
I handed a cigarette because I was not used to the situation that people at the same table had nothing to eat. He didn't answer with a calm face and didn't say a word. After a while, he suddenly asked me, "Why do you always think about me?"
I smiled and asked, "Is there?"
He said solemnly, "don't you know what you have done?" The way you look at me is unreasonable. "
I smiled again: "I'm guessing your occupation." Migrant workers don't have your domineering, and thugs don't have your brain. I guess you are a policeman. "
He smiled with white teeth: "I am a policeman. No one can guess. You are the first. "
I pushed the dish just served to him and said, "This is the specialty of this restaurant. I haven't touched it here yet. Just try it. It is best to drink. "
He rudely pulled the plate closer to himself and said: ...