Boss Jane, we are discussing the best things, and it's not noon. "Have you found a suitable place?" Mr. Chu didn't arrange anything? Besides, this is a matter between you and Mr. Chu, why did you ask me?"

"It's not nonsense, she asked you something, "After signing the contract, you can just look for it slowly, and you're afraid that I will rely on you?" Chu Xiunu is not interesting enough, why can't anyone find it, do you have to let me find my home?.

"Mr. Chu really has something at home, seeing that my father is gone, I can't call in the special care ward, I will repeat it to you a few times!"

"There's a conspiracy, don't you hide from me? Can't wait for my sales to drop and people run away? How can I arrange for a surplus of 100 people at this time? Besides, you can't settle down when you wait to use the venue in September. Are you still asking me to fight guerrillas?"

"Boss Jane, we can't help it. Who can afford this? More than 100 people, 10 people, we have no place to arrange

"Assistant Zhang, I can warn you, now embarrass me and give me a look, don't blame me for turning over. If you make a hot face again, I'll give you a cold ass sticker, and give you a chance to share hardships and enhance our friendship.

"Boss Jane, you're talking too badly, aren't you?"

"There is something even more ugly, tell Chu Xiunu that if you don't sign a contract within a week, don't sign it in the future. Ming'er gave me a letter, if it really doesn't work, I won't wait for you

"Then you better not wait

"Hey, hey, the blind tone, the phone was broken, Zhang Yun was so angry that her face turned pale, and she hung up the phone stiffly, Jian Fan has been entangled for more than ten days, and he dared to make a verbal agreement with Chu Xiunu to treat himself as a person in the new world, urging him to sign a contract for a venue in September, and urging him to sit down and talk about the details of the cooperation. As soon as the 25th university town was closed, Jian Fan had a new project, urging Chu Xiunu to expand the comparison into a cafeteria, and just arranged the dozens of waiters who were still eating, and according to Zhang Yun's understanding, the two lunch distribution points on Wuyi Road and Binhe Road had been closed, and the sign of housing transfer was hung up, which was obviously too urgent and lacklustre. In this case, not to mention Mr. Chu, Zhang Yun felt that Jian Fan wanted to go to the new world a little, of course, he was a hypocrisy, and he really couldn't be compromised, so Chu Xiunu had to move Zhang Yun out as a shield.

Zhang Yun's face is not so thick, at least it is much thinner than Jian Fan, every time she calls, Jian Fan's face is pale, as if she is a villain, she deducts the phone and thinks about it. Dialed the number again, it was Mr. Chu's private phone, and as soon as he pulled it out, he reported the details of the call just now, and the two of them talked for a while, both of them were talking about the recent situation of the food business, and the business around the school was naturally closed during the holidays, and the two of Wuyi Road and Binhe Road were closed again, which was enough to prove that the food business was in trouble. The seasonally regional nature of the lunch box is too strong, not only the sales of the food are declining, but even less than half of the 4,000 copies distributed by the new world are left, and the market of a large camp market alone cannot feed these people who are now the food business, and if the layoffs are made, it means that they need to start again after September. And there is only one way to lay off people, if it can't be topped, there will only be one store left in Dayingpun, as if ", it seems that the need for cooperation has been very weak.

He also talked about the marinade products, and the output of the small workshop in the watershed was really not very impressive. If the store is operated directly, I am afraid that the profit in it is much diluted, and it is even less profitable than the lunch box in the university town. For this small fight and hidden recipe of the food fashion, Chu Xiunu has her own ideas, maybe force it, support it, what kind of formula can be held out, wouldn't it be better.

Test, maybe Chu Xiunu wants to give her collaborators a test. After thinking about it for a long time, I gave Zhang Yun an instruction: Ignore him and let him make trouble!

A test, too, is a test.

This test made Jian Fan, who was sitting in the watershed food processing plant, have a playful smile on his face. It was expected that the Chu beauty was scared away, but if it didn't scare away, it would be rare.

This is the business field, and officialdom and human relations are almost the same reason, you are prosperous, you have reached, you want to come to get a piece of the pie; you are in trouble, you are unlucky, if you don't fall into the well and hide far away, you can almost fall into the ranks of good people.

How to say that the sentence "people are not for themselves, heaven and earth will be destroyed" is very reasonable.

In this world, you can have faith, but you must not believe in faith, otherwise betrayal or betrayal will make you very uncomfortable; You can be honest. But you must not believe that others are also honest, otherwise it will definitely be you who are unlucky; people are very tired to defend against people, but they can't do it if they don't prevent it Jian Fan had a few thoughts in his heart, looking at the old-fashioned HP ratio that has been used for a few years, or Yang Hongxing gave it to him, and today he flipped through the calendar on his phone for the first time Jian Fan couldn't remember it clearly, but after this long night, it was dawn, and it was a dawn of life.

Why? Because the time points to June Knife Day. It is the time for Yang Hongxing to take a holiday.

I had a phone call at nine o'clock in the evening and went to catch the train. Now, "looking at the time of eleven o'clock, I should have already taken the train back to Ohara." I wanted to pull out a phone, but I was afraid that Yang Hongxing had already fallen asleep in the car, so I thought for a long time and held my mobile phone and swiped a text message, perhaps because of the good mood, the text message had a ridiculous taste: Xing'er, who do you want to appear in front of you when you arrive at the station in the morning?

Will it be cold or passionate? Or will it be just as ridiculous. Jian Fan suddenly remembered that the two of them started with this kind of face-to-face ridicule when they started practicing the base. Among women, the very beautiful, very gentle, very empathetic, and very bird-like seem to have nothing to do with Yang Hongxing. Yang Hongxing is always like an elusive cloud, always floating by, wanting to grasp, but can't catch it, wanting to let go, can't let go.

Can you catch it this time?

The text message was immediately replied: as long as it is not a ghost or a ghost.

Oh. Jian Fan looked at the line of words on his phone and was slightly stunned. From this line of words, it can be revealed that it doesn't matter, or that there is still a bit of resentment towards yourself? Where does this resentment come from? The conscience of heaven and earth, our buddies have not made any mistakes during this time.

As soon as I thought of this, I swiped and wrote a second text message: What about you and me?

With this, Jian Fan smiled slightly. When I was studying crime cases, I had a lot of knowledge about criminal psychology, and now I feel that falling in love and falling into the legal net have something in common, such as. Embark on a criminal path or embark on the path of love. There will always be some kind of inducement driven, such as a slender and graceful posture, such as affectionate eyes, such as a sweet kiss like honey, and so on......

For example, "What do you think of me?" is a kind of psychological cue if the other person likes you. Will tease: drive a Mercedes-Benz? or will pour out a sentence: then I will wait for you, or will affirm: must come. If the other person doesn't like you at all. There will be another situation. Or they might say, "Don't bother, I'll go back myself." Or say, no, I don't have any luggage.

What will Yang Hongxing say? To a certain extent, this sentence can reflect her current psychological changes, will she be happy, will she be cold, or will she have an indifferent attitude? Jian Fan can't guess. The answer was immediately clear, and Yang Hongxing replied with a word: Let's make peace!

Jian Fan's eyes were stunned all of a sudden, as if he was out of the range of his speculation, every time Yang Hongxing's performance always made him feel a little surprised, and this time it was also unexpected. The original meaning was that I could barely appear in front of her. So, for me and her, it also means that the two of us can get along.

Haha" Jian Fan smiled to himself. relieved, it's better to be able to make up than not to be able to make up.

Now I was happy, and I wrote a condolence text message: What do you want to eat, I will prepare it for you tomorrow.

It should be able to resonate, women are greedy, even if Yang Hongxing's mouth is not so receptive. You should be able to feel the concern of the words, too.

Accident, another accident, no reply for half a day.

As soon as Jian Fan decided to harass, it must have to be harassed, and the second one went out: Be careful when you sleep at night, there are many bad people on the train now, so be careful.

Accident, still no response. Jian Fan didn't give up, and said another: I told my mother, I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning, so don't worry about it.

For a long time, I waited expectantly for a few minutes, and the text message sounded, and finally Yang Hongxing, who was harassed, replied to the text message, and when I looked at it, I was stunned again, and there was still a concise sentence on the mobile phone screen:

It's not annoying, it's really wordy!

At this time, Jian Fan was in no mood to harass anymore, so he put away his mobile phone stupidly, and touched his face instead of his face and nose. Suddenly, I realized a very serious problem. Yang Hongxing's way of expression is becoming more and more like a certain person, someone who is not pretentious, someone who makes Jian Fan feel afraid and worried every time, and someone who makes Jian Fan look forward to seeing each other, but it is better to see each other than not to see each other.

It's Mom. Rainy season.

Only the sound rang for a long time, and it was Jian Fan who was repeatedly thinking about the situation of the two getting along, and couldn't stop gasping. The two of them did not fall in love at first sight or fall in love at second sight, until now, they have not even had a decent flower before the moon, and the only long kiss in the practice base was teased by Yang Hongxing. The whole thing is to gnaw on yourself as braised and boiled meat.

Damn, does she like me or not?

Jian Fan secretly said in his heart, no matter with his own love experience or hearsay experience, or even with Tang Datou's theory, he couldn't definitely judge what kind of psychology Yang Hongxing was.

Whether it's liking, disliking, or somewhere in between. Or maybe she shows someone she likes more when she compares it to others.

Jian Fan listed several possibilities at once, and carefully began to analyze the matter, as if he had encountered a big case. Unconsciously stood up, because Yang Hongxing was about to return, and the drowsiness disappeared, pacing around the house a few times, a little stuffy at home couldn't stay, unconsciously out of the room, bathed in the cool night breeze, this is located on the edge of the city, and the people here include themselves. All like the marginalized people of the city.

Standing on the roof of the building and looking at it from afar, the lights that look like a galaxy not far away are the urban area of Ohara, the city. In the boundless night, it is like a dormant monster, devouring the goodness in everyone's heart, devouring the beauty of the world, and also devouring the dreams, hopes, and omissions in everyone's heart. Until all that was left was a cold shell. Then they live indifferently in a space isolated from steel and concrete. And then there is an enviable term: city people!

For many years, I didn't mix up as a city dweller, and I didn't look like a country man from beginning to end. Jian Fan sighed in his heart, and he had counted the circumstances in Dayuan. Almost all of the remarkable ones are not worth remembering, many years. I have indeed become a marginal person. From the bottom of my heart, I despise the indifference between the people in the city, but I am also no longer the simplicity when I first stepped into the city; I have not been able to dissolve into this step-by-step programmed life, but I also have no more of my previous muddy lifestyle; since becoming a member of the bustling and early for profit, Jian Fan has changed himself, changed a lot, and even he is not sure what he has become now.

For example, sometimes, I will miss the time when I was a child, I will miss the days of my first love, and I will even regret why I was in the May Day community that day. Or, I miss Sister Jiang who is already in a foreign country, if I don't keep holding that worthless self-esteem, I don't quarrel with Jiang's mother. If you don't do anything and don't arrest Jiang Jiuding back to the criminal police team, maybe the Jiang family will accept this, son-in-law, maybe Sister Jiang will step on the red carpet early, like that. There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with that.

Even if he retreats for many years, Jian Fan thinks of Hu Lijun, who likes and cares about him very much, and regrets a little deeply that he has the mentality of not eating for nothing, not taking advantage of nothing, and sleeping with Sister Hu is just out of indulgence without the slightest respect. I also know in my heart that even if I am determined to marry, Sister Hu will not marry herself, because the gap between love and making * love is still far away.

It's far away, one by one, it's already far away from him, even if it's Yang Hongxing, who is about to return to his side, Jian Fan can't tell how far there is between the two of them, but he knows it in his heart. If you don't cherish it, I'm afraid this last one will also be away from you.

Let's go for a moment. Jian Fan groaned, and the instant feeling was that his buttocks hurt, and he looked at it in a daze. I realized that I unknowingly went downstairs and accidentally stepped on the empty stairs and squatted.

"Damn, think about it, Mao, take it back first, don't marry and pull it down, I'm afraid of a bird" Ming'er learned from Huang Laosan and went to the university to find a small one. Cut,"

Jian Fan patted his buttocks stupidly, rubbed it, didn't think about it, went back to the room and prepared to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep after turning around, so he just went downstairs. Moving the wagon, heading straight for the train station,"

insult

The sound of the train and the announcer's announcement, the slow train whistled into the station. Jian Fan, who couldn't wait here, crossed the road, slipped past the ticket gate, and went straight to the platform.

The pick-up stations are all outside the waiting room, and the rules are not for Jian Fan, who is used to drilling holes.

As soon as the car stopped, the roar of the air-controlled door suddenly opened, and the flood of a train suddenly opened the gate released a crowded flow of passengers, men, women and children mixed with large and small luggage bags gushed out, and the platform became a sea of people in an instant. Jian Fan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he had made a huge mistake in a daze. The crowd of people rubbed around, and there was no way to find the person he wanted to pick up.

was squeezed a few more times, almost with the flow of people out of the station, in a hurry, Jian Fan squeezed out of the crowd and shouted, Yang Hongxing, Yang Hongxing, Hongxing, "Hongxing, Hongxing, where are you?"

"It's out of the wall!" A buddy who is not big in the East Ji answered, and left with a smile, so angry that Jian Fan almost wanted to run up and kick his feet, and now he couldn't take care of this idleness, and was wondering if he was out to pick it up, he patted his head and forgot about it, touched his mobile phone and hid to the side, pulled out the phone, and raised his eyes inadvertently, stunned, Yang Hongxing, who was far away, was still standing at the door of the car, looking at Jian Fan who was jumping up and down, and there was a companion standing next to him.

Jian Fan saw very clearly that his companion was a woman.

Now happy, he trotted straight to the two women, smiled brightly, wanted to greet something, and didn't think of what to say for a while, so he smirked again. Yang Hongxing didn't laugh, and the female companion who followed her laughed upside down.

"My boyfriend Jian Fan" Let's go. Yueyue, I said that my boyfriend must have received us first, you still don't believe it,"

Yang Hongxing smiled and quipped, the girl named Yueyue smiled and said hello to Jian Fan, as soon as Jian Fan left, why did the two women stay here, why were they still discussing whose boyfriend came first, the reason was at the foot, a drag-type suitcase, three large travel bags, no need for Yang Hongxing to make a look. Jian Fan hurriedly dragged the two bags with one hand, and the last one was simply put on his shoulder.

Yueyue was a little unbearable, but Yang Hongxing couldn't be angry. Pulling Yueyue to the front, Jian Fan in the back even carried and dragged it, and after a few steps, he felt very heavy, eighty percent of these two are moving home, and now I am looking forward to touching the stupid pillar or who can help but the more you hope. The more unlikely it is to meet someone who can help, the more you follow the two women all the way to the outside of the station with a leisurely pace.

Tired. But happy, Yang Hongxing did not shy away from saying that she was her boyfriend, which made Jian Fan feel very happy inexplicably.

Happily looking at the backs of the two women. The same slender. Just look at the back, Yang Hongxing is tall, her shoulders are also wider, she is wearing a shirt, trousers, square leather shoes, and the uniformed ticket inspector at the station is not too much, and the low-cut skirt with red flowers on a white background and high heels of ten centimeters. Whether you look at it before or after, it's a bit of a show.

The road is not long, but Jian Fan is so tired that he sweats on his forehead, and squeezes out of the station ticket gate, Jian Fan passed the customs as a porter again, and the two women stopped a little when they got out of the station, and that Yueyue pulled out the phone while waving happily, and Jian Fan stopped and saw a Fiat driving to the side of the parking lane. Yueyue ran happily, and the one who got out of the car came and hugged the French, the man with glasses looked a little anxious, and gnawed it directly, Yueyue was not taboo, and hugged her boyfriend's neck and kissed back.

Damn it. This is called the newlywed and the honeymoon. Jian Fan looked at the pain under his feet with great envy, and sighed. Yang Hongxing's pretty face was in front of him, which startled Jian Fan, and he thought that he was going to be so happy, who knew that Yang Hongxing pointed to Yueyue's pair and said angrily: "Send them over?"

Oh" Jian Fan left the two of them looking at Han Lun, it was Yang Hongxing's bag. Carrying a drag, these two bags seemed to be worth a lot of money, until they reached the front of the car. After waiting for the two to finish chewing, Jian Fan pointed to the trunk of the car, and saw clearly that this handsome guy with glasses looked very gentle, and he didn't care about the luggage, so he first put Yueyue on the car with half a push and half a greasy hug, and turned around to open the suitcase, his eyes seemed to be commanding Jian Fan: Put it in!?

was so angry that Jian Fan almost wanted to kick this thing. Sighing and stupidly put the two bags in the back of the traffic jam, the man was very chic and took out the red wallet in his chest pocket, rubbed a banknote, twisted, Jian Fan didn't react, the money was already in his pocket, and he chased and shouted, the man said, don't look for it" got into the car, moved, and walked away, leaving the sound of Yueyue and Yang Hongxing waving goodbye.

Jian Fan opened the banknote and looked at it on the front and back, it was a little ridiculous, this can be a ten yuan to put a score, it's really a call, nonsense. Looking back, Jie looked at Yang Hongxing not far away. But he looked at himself with a very strange eye, and walked forward stupidly. Yang Hongxing said angrily: "How can you" help people carry something and collect money from others

"He shoved it on me. It's not like you haven't seen it, "This person, it's good to get a hundred." Ten dollars is embarrassed to say that you don't need to look for it. It's not worth ten dollars so far

"What do you do if you dress like this, and don't you think you're a porter?"

"Oh, I'm in a hurry, I forgot to change it. ”

Jian Fan saw that he was still wearing dark half-sleeves and jeans, he was used to this kind of casual dress, so he casually stuffed the money into his pocket, and said with his luggage: "Let's go, we also have a car."

Behind her, Yang Hongxing almost laughed. It seems that the profitability of this product has not changed much, pursed his lips and followed Jian Fan behind him with a smile, looking at Jian Fan, who was carrying a big bag and walking like flying, he threw the back compartment of a car in one hand, closed the door and opened the front door of the car, and gracefully made a gesture of please.

"Wow, Jian Fan, how many, I haven't seen you for a month, and you have become a car family!?" Yang Hongxing smiled lightly. Sit in the passenger seat.

"That's not it, I'll have two of them, I'll pull the lunch box, and I'll pull you when you come back", hehe

Jian Fan sat in the driver's seat with a smile, skillfully poured the car down the parking space, and went straight to the street in a dozen directions. Looking out the window at the familiar and unfamiliar buildings and streets, after a few glances, I turned my eyes to this person, who was a little strange in the familiar.

It's been three years, he sent me away, and he picked me up, and the city has changed a lot. I don't know how much he has changed, everything has changed. Can it still be the same as before?" Yang Hongxing thought secretly in her heart, staring at Jian Fan without moving for a moment, as if she wanted to find the answer on this face, and it seemed that there was still a strange suspicion in her heart.