Chapter 202

Ye Wufeng was undoubtedly a little surprised, because he really couldn't imagine that a person with strength and capital like Xia Qing had anything to cooperate with him.

In terms of skill, he is by no means below himself.

In terms of money, even if he doesn't know how much money he has, it will not be too little.

Such a person suddenly talks to himself about cooperation?

It's kind of funny, to be honest.

"Don't you think it's incredible? I don't have much to say now, but what I need is a spokesperson, for example, my industry, there will be someone to take care of it, this is not a part-time job for me, because you can get paid, there will be half, and what I need to pay is everything behind the scenes, which is very fair. Xia Qing said lightly.

Both parties have to pay, and the remuneration is half for each person, which is not only not a part-time job, but also a so-called lackey.

There was no doubt that Ye Wufeng was a little moved.

But he didn't respond immediately, just remained silent, so that no one could see his thoughts.

Xia Qing was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Think about it slowly, it's still a long time, come to me one day when you figure it out, you can ask the people around me when you have time, and see if I have treated them as lackeys." ”

After the words fell, Xia Qing patted Ye Wufeng's shoulder, turned around and walked back to the compound, and continued to play with the children.

And Ye Wufeng sat there stunned for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, Xia Qing is telling the truth, just like Zhang Yuan, even if Zhang Yuan doesn't have a big appetite, he is honest, but as far as the investment of the bar is concerned, Xia Qing intends to give him half of the income.

For Xia Qing, the people who are willing to come to him and work hard are all brothers, the kind who can treat each other with all sincerity.

But then again, this will also be the last time Xia Qing throws an olive branch, if Ye Wufeng is still unwilling, then this matter will not be mentioned again.

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Night falls.

The night in the mountain village is always exceptionally quiet, and there are not many people in the village, so it seems more and more lonely.

But tonight, due to the presence of An Wen and Xia Qing, the courtyard was a lot more lively, with the children each holding a toy, eating delicacies that they couldn't eat during the New Year, and showing an innocent smile.

After eating a delicious big pot of rice, Xia Qing and An Wen sat on a bench in the courtyard and quietly watched the group of children play.

An Wen looked a little fascinated, and even a little envious look appeared on her face.

In her memory, she was a child when she was a child, completely different from the children in front of her, she had never had such a happy moment, and she had to be precocious, which made her bear too much pressure and see too much darkness too early.

The scene in front of her invisibly cleansed her soul.

"Are you envious?" Xia Qing asked.

"Hmm. An Wen nodded.

"You can also go and play, you are the eagles and they are the chickens. Xia Qing said with a smile.

An Wen shook her head, then lowered her head and looked at her feet in a daze.

"Don't you think a woman like me is scary?" An Wen asked suddenly.

"What's so scary?" Xia Qing asked rhetorically.

"Facial paralysis, cold, almost emotionless machine. An Wen said calmly.

She seems to have long been accustomed to being like this, so when she said these self-deprecating words, she seemed extremely indifferent and without any emotion.

Xia Qing leaned back, crossed Erlang's legs, and said with a smile: "There are three kinds of men who usually approach you. ”

"Which three. ”

"The first is to covet your beauty, the second is to have an interest in you, and the third is to understand you. ”

What Xia Qing said is very pertinent and accurate.

The first is the most, there is no one, and the second is actually not a few, as for those who understand her......

An Wen turned her head to look at Xia Qing and said lightly: "The third type of person, is you the only one, why do you think you understand me." ”

"It's better to know more or less than not to know anything, at least I know that you are not an emotionless machine, but you are used to suppressing it since you were a child, resulting in being unable to express it now, let alone how to express it, you are also a living person, regardless of your background and fairy-like appearance, you are a woman after all. Xia Qing said with a smile.

As if someone had opened her heart, it was better to be seen through without a thread of her body, and An Wen was flustered for no reason.

Yes, he understands her.

So he didn't mind that she couldn't laugh and was not interesting, because he always believed that she would smile one day.

At this moment, Rao is An Wen's heart was frozen, and she couldn't help but show some signs of melting, but this trend soon came to an abrupt end.

People are contradictory.

Xia Qing understands her, this is not easy, it is unattainable.

It is precisely because Xia Qing understands her that Xia Qing has come into contact with too many women, so much so that when you smell it, you can know what brand and series of perfumes she sprays.

An Wen is a different woman, but at the same time, she can't escape the psychological state of ordinary women: emotional cleanliness.

Subconsciously, she couldn't accept the prodigal son Xia Qing, unless Xia Qing swore that she would never mess with flowers and grass in the future.

However, is this possible?

So it's not that An Wen is hard-hearted, it's not that she can't be moved, but the world of two people can't be integrated at all.

Moreover, it is impossible for An Wen to say these things.

While the two of them were relatively speechless, a five or six-year-old girl trotted over and shouted happily, "Brother and sister, Kiki wants to give you a gift." ”

"Good Kiki, what kind of gift?" Xia Qing pulled him to his side and smiled dotingly.

"Well. Qiqi took out two small wooden carvings, and said in a milky voice: "This is the little puppet I carved with my friends, a boy and a girl, I hope that Brother Xia Qing and Sister An Wen will be happy for a long time." ”

Xia Qing and An Wen glanced at each other, hesitated slightly, and took the wood carving.

The things carved by children naturally won't look very good, but they can barely be seen to be a man and a woman, Xia Qing takes a female doll, and An Wen takes a male doll.

This wood carving from the hands of a child can be said to be ugly and cute, but the two of them have a warm heart at the same time, and from this moment on, there seems to be something that binds the two sides.

"Kiki is really good, she can do wood carving at a young age, brother thank you. Xia Qing kissed her, rubbed her little face, and smiled very happily.

Qiqi also laughed, and turned to look at An Wen, "Sister An Wen, don't you like it?"

"Yes, my sister loves it. An Wen also learned from Xia Qing's actions and kissed her.

Qiqi was broken, the soft light in the yard reflected on the baby's fat little face, she was happy like a little angel, and grinned: "When I grow up, I must attend my brother and sister's wedding, Qiqi hopes to see you together every time!"