"You are a street boy," the old man ignored his daughter, and asked Yang Huai directly, "What is your purpose, what is your purpose!"

"Uncle, I think you have misunderstood something," Yang Huai smiled angrily, "So far, I have known your daughter for less than four hours. ”

"Yes, Dad, how can you scold people indiscriminately?" the girl stomped her feet and said, "I passed by with a delivery, and I saw him alone on the mountain road, thinking that it was hot, and there was no taxi, and he didn't know when he was going to go, so he let him take a ride, and I happened to learn that he had just come to Hong Kong, and he didn't have a job, just I thought, you are not in good health, and there is no shortage of people in our family...."

Looking at her father's face, her voice grew smaller and quieter, and the back was almost inaudible.

"Heh...," the old man said angrily, "You don't know a stranger, you dare to let him get in the car casually?

"Hong Kong's law and order is very good. The girl whispered.

"If the law and order are good, what else do you need the police to do!" the old man gritted his teeth and said, "Little Superman said that he was kidnapped by someone, ah, who do you think you are! A girl has no sense of security at all!"

Hearing others mention Li Chaoren, Yang Huai couldn't help but want to laugh, the Li Superman known by the public is not the same person as Li Superman he knows.

The only one who can truly be called Superman is his uncle.

Hong Kong people may spend their entire lives working in his uncle's business, then keeping their money in the bank his uncle opened, living in the house his uncle built, and eventually lying in the cemetery that his uncle built.

He worked for his uncle all his life.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong, okay? There are outsiders here, save me some face. The girl shook his arm with a smile and pointed at Yang Huai and said, "Look, I brought you all the people, you have been teaching us to speak to be the one who counts, you can't drive people away again, right?"

"I'm really mad at you!Dead girl!" After the old man reprimanded his daughter, he glared at Yang Huai and asked, "What will you do?"

"What do you need to do here?" He was interviewed for the first time in his life, and he had always been interviewing with others, picking others, and suddenly being picked on, he was a little unaccustomed.

"The workload of my chicken farm is not heavy, I get up at six o'clock every day, manual ingredients, water, manure removal, etc., when it is finished, it is a rest," the old man pointed to the chicken coop, "If you are willing to do it, you will be allowed to eat, drink and stay, 2,000 yuan a month!"

Think about it, okay or not!"

The girl wanted to speak, but he immediately stopped her.

"No problem. "Yang Huai doesn't care about wages or anything.

"Really?" Hearing Yang Huai's unhesitating answer, the old man was a little confused, he didn't expect him to agree so happily.

"Of course," Yang Huai said with a smile, "but there is one thing, if I need to leave at any time, you have to agree." ”

"Of course. With such a low salary, the old man also felt a bit bullying, and his voice was not as loud as just now, and suddenly became much gentler.

"That's the deal. Yang Huai stretched out his hand again, "It's decided, I can take up my post at any time." ”

"I like you as a cool young man, work hard in me, I won't treat you badly, don't underestimate my chicken farm, you have to learn more. After shaking hands with Yang Huai, the old man happily patted him on the shoulder, and said to his daughter, "You arrange a room for him, and then teach him how to do things." ”

"Got it. The girl nodded weakly.

The old man left, Yang Huai followed behind the girl boredly, and said with a smile, "You know my name now, I don't know your name yet." ”

"My name is Wu Bojun," the girl said, "my father's name is Wu Xian, and my brother's name is Wu Boxiong." ”

"Then I'll call you Xiaojun in the future?" Yang Huai asked tentatively.

"Yes," the girl shrugged, "I'll call you Xiao Yang." ”

"Jun. Yang Huai called it very formally.

"Xiao Yang. ”

The two young men looked at each other and smiled.

At the end of the coop is a barn, with a bamboo bed in the middle, surrounded by a haphazard pile of things, and the beams of the house are covered with cobwebs.

Wu Bojun was about to pack up the woven bag on the bamboo bed, but Yang Huai took the lead.

"I'll come," Yang Huai stopped her aside, "You can help me find a rag." ”

In my childhood memories, the thatched house at home and the shack of the fish pond are worse than this, when it rains, there is rain on top and mud under your feet.

After following my grandfather to study in Hong Kong, I really improved my living environment.

"I'm sorry. The girl took a rag and a broom, and at the same time brought in a bucket of water, "You have been wronged." ”

"Haha..."Yang Huai didn't care much, "Our family used to be very bitter, thatched houses, just like you see on TV, the kind of thatched houses in the eighties, when it rains heavily, if the water is blowing, fish, yellow eels, can rush in, then you can take the opportunity to have a full meal." ”

"Hey... Are you still in the mood to laugh?" Wu Bojun asked in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Yang Huai was puzzled.

"The minimum wage in Hong Kong is $28 per hour," Wu Bojun looked at him and said guiltily, "Don't you think my father is excessive?"

Although he came from the mainland, even if he worked as a dishwasher, it was more than 2,000 yuan a month.

"Haha.." Yang Huai laughed, and said with a smile while washing rags in the bucket, "I think you are very sincere." ”

"This kind of thing can't be hidden, sooner or later you will know, it is better to tell you in advance. "She told the truth.

"Like you said, although the salary is low, where else can you find this kind of food and accommodation?" Yang Huai asked rhetorically.

"You're not angry?" she asked again, uncertain.

"Thank you dad for me. He wiped the bamboo bed twice from beginning to end, and when he finished wiping the bed, the floor had been cleaned by Wu Bojun, "Give me the broom, and I'll dust the beams again." ”

"Then you stand in a chair and be careful not to fall. She moved him a chair.

It took the two of them an hour to finally tidy up the house.

At dinner in the evening, he had the opportunity to meet the Wu family, the old lady of the Wu family was dry, very thin, and silent.

Wu Boxiong is a big fat man with a large body, and his waist is estimated to be able to top two of him.

I really think of myself as the boss, and my posture is in place.

"Xiao Yang, follow me in the future, I'll cover you...."

"Thank you, Brother Xiong. Yang Huai gave up.

"I want to be back then...."Wu Boxiong waved his hand very imposingly, "I am also a dragon in Yau Ma Tei, and everyone on the road calls me Brother Xiong...."

In just one week, Yang Huai listened to seven or eight versions in a loop.