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这个烧烤摊刚一开张,梁子恒就成了这里的常客。已经快到深秋了,晚上出来吃烧烤的人越来越少,但梁子恒每天必到。“老板,老规矩,三十块钱肉串,三瓶冰镇啤酒。”老板有点儿不耐烦,现在这个天气已经没有几个人喝冰镇啤酒了,为了他,老板得开一晚上的冰箱。“小兄弟,你看天气都转凉了,以后能不能不要冰镇的了?”“不行,我必须要冰镇的。”梁子恒摆了摆手。第二天夜里梁子恒照样是老规矩,老板笑嘻嘻地从冰箱里拿出了啤酒。
The barbecue stand just opened, Liang Zicheng has become a frequent visitor here. It is almost late autumn, and fewer and fewer people come out to eat barbecue at night, but Liang Zicheng will arrive every day. “Boss, the old rules, thirty buns, three bottles of cold beer.” The boss a little impatient, and now the weather has few people drink cold beer, and for him, the boss had to open a night refrigerator. “Little brother, you see the weather is getting cooler, after can not do the cold? ” “No, I must be iced.” "Liang Ziheng waved his hand. The next night Liang Ziheng is still the same old rules, the boss smiled and took out the beer from the refrigerator.