"I only know how I lost it, but to find it, the girl still has to do a good job. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wei Chong said truthfully.

"How?" Fei Fei asked knowingly.

Wei Chong thought for a while and said, "You can count it day by day until you can figure out where Hua Meow is." ”

Fei Fei glared and said, "How long will it be?" ”

To be honest, this Wei Chong doesn't know, it may be counted as a day, or it may not be counted as a hundred days.

"Then I'll count ten days first!" Fei Fei had no choice.

Recently, Shui Yangbo's condition has been getting worse and worse, and Fei Fei has heard her calling Hua Meow's name several times, but he feels that if he can't find Hua Meow anymore, his wife will fall ill.

Fei Fei took out his mobile phone and sent a red envelope to Wei Chong in accordance with the rules.

Seeing the result, Wei Chong pinched his fingers and pondered, and said for a long time before he said: "The girl's luck is really bad, in the next ten days, there will be no information about Hua Meow." ”

Fei Fei was so angry that he wanted to beat Wei Chong, but he felt that Wei Chong was doing it on purpose, so he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll count it for ten more days." As he spoke, he sent another red envelope.

On the eleventh day of Feifei's calculation, she was able to find Hua Meow, in an alley, Hua Meow jumped from the wall to her arms, and there was a long rope on her body, apparently Hua Meow was imprisoned.

Wei Chong immediately instructed Fei Fei that after eleven days, he must go to that alley and pay attention to the wall on the left, where the flower meow will fall from the sky.

When Fei Fei heard this, he couldn't help but show a bright smile, and then said with a cold face: "If you can't say it accurately, I will smash your hexagram stall." ”

Even if you don't calculate it accurately and want to smash my hexagram stall, then you have to defeat me first.

Wei Chong thought of the picture of himself punching Fei Feifei, and he felt funny and couldn't help laughing.

"Filthy." Fei Fei's hatred for Wei Chong seemed to be innate, so he scolded in a low voice, got up and left.

"Girl, please stay."

Wei Chong shouted loudly, saw Fei Fei stop, and said: "Half a month later, Fang Xiaofeng will come to you to borrow money, this time, I hope you can lend him money." ”

Fei Fei snorted coldly and walked out quickly.

She had already investigated according to the address Wei Chong said, and the other five girls were really Fang Xiaofeng's girlfriends, and Fang Xiaofeng didn't use her real name once.

The six of them teamed up to teach Fang Xiaofeng a lesson, but Fang Xiaofeng seemed to evaporate in the world, and in the end, they had to give up.

Wei Chong was too lazy to say, it was destined that Fei Fei would lend money to Fang Xiaofeng, he didn't have to worry about it.

Aunt Fang's illness, whether it can be cured or not, is pinched on Fei Fei's body.

Fang Xiaofeng is a very scumbag, as long as he thinks about it and changes, he will be a man from now on, and God will give him a chance.

By noon, the super red envelope shop officially stopped selling steamed buns, but Wei Chong's hexagram stall was open for business.

It's a pity that after the charge, the people who came to tell the fortune plan chose to give up, after all, it is not a particularly important matter, and there is no need to spend this unjust money.

After lunch, Wei Chong mentioned to Bai Nishang that he wanted to recruit waiters.

Bai Nishang also thought exactly so, seeing Wei Chong thinking of it with her, she felt sweet in her heart.

After discussion, they offered a salary of 3,000 yuan and posted a recruitment notice to recruit waiters.

It's still early, and many people who come to eat steamed buns are all leaving in a huff, but they all have serious jobs and disdain the recruitment notice.

There were a few inquiries that usually had to farm and hoped to work freely, but they were naturally refused.

Of course, there are also those who dislike the salary being too small, but now they don't have the strength to offer higher wages.

The situation was embarrassing, and Aunt Bai came up with an idea: "I still have some relatives in Hongbao Town, why don't I go find them!" ”

Bai Nishang disagreed, it is more difficult to deal with relatives in business, not to mention this kind of relatives who have not been in touch for decades, even if they are careful, they will form grudges.

Wei Chong leaned back in his chair, pondered for a long time, and suddenly said, "By the way, we can learn from a ramen restaurant, let the guests pay the bill first, and then go to the window to pick up the buns themselves." ”

Bai Nishang stared and said, "Can this work?" ”

The ramen restaurant can do it, and the steamed bun restaurant will definitely do it.

Wei Chong knew that Bai Nishang was afraid that he would cut off the source of customers, and said: "The temptation of red envelopes is endless, so let's do it, as long as the guests take the initiative to send back the tableware, we will reward a red envelope for free, and if it can be cleaned, we will reward another one." ”

It sounds like a good solution, but in this case, Wei Chong will have to make more red buns, and he will definitely be very tired.

Bai Nishang wanted to say it but didn't say it, this kind of caring words, it's better to say less.

"Nishang, now I'll give you a task, this afternoon, you must learn to make red envelopes." Wei Chong said and got up and walked into the kitchen.

The practice of red envelopes seems simple, but it is very difficult to operate.

Bai Nishang has no confidence in herself, but every time Wei Chong makes a red envelope, she will work hard to learn, practice makes perfect, and learning art is expensive.

Half an hour later, Bai Nishang made a basket of red envelopes.

The color was a little dull, Wei Chong tasted one, and the taste was not as good as the ordinary buns made by Bai Nishang, and failed.

An hour later, Bai Nishang made another basket of red envelopes.

The color and taste have improved a lot, but they are still far from the real red buns.

In the end, Wei Chong also compromised, making red envelopes, you can't rush it, as long as Bai Nishang insists on practicing more, she will be able to learn it one day.

After making a lot of red envelopes, Wei Chong left the shop and wandered around the town, intending to find a house, which had been living in an inn, and the cost was too great.

was wandering around the street, the innkeeper Zhou Yan panted and chased after her, and when she saw Wei Chong, she was scolded.

Zhou Yan is a little widow with a hot temper, and all kinds of ugly words can be squirted out when she opens her mouth.

Wei Chong grabbed extremely important information from the trash talk, and ran to the inn.

"Bastard, don't run, the old lady hasn't finished yet!" Zhou Yan crossed her hands on her waist and roared angrily, full of a shrew.

From Zhou Yan's mouth, Wei Chong learned that Shennongcao had undergone a change, which made the entire inn jump, and even the guests who had stayed for a long time were clamoring to move out.

Wei Chong rushed to the inn in one breath, only to see the Shennong grass piercing the roof, the blades rising into the air, and the diameter was estimated to be more than two zhang, like a big umbrella covering the sky, bathed in the sun.

With such a scary plant suddenly appearing in the inn, it's no wonder that all the guests have to check out.

Shenteng is a plant, Shennong grass is also a plant, and plants generally like sunlight, this time Wei Chong was too careless.

Wei Chong rushed into the inn, rushed into his room, and found that the Shennong grass plant was less than the thickness of a finger, and it was obvious that the Shennong grass had overinflated itself in order to bask in the sun.

Wei Chong shouted several times, but Shennong Cao did not react, and suddenly thought that Shennong Cao liked divine blood, so he immediately cut his wrist and poured a large amount of blood on the roots of Shennong Cao, hoping to use divine blood to recall Shennong Cao.

I didn't expect this trick to really work, and in the swishing sound, the Shennong grass quickly became smaller, and finally it was only one foot high, and the round leaves were only the size of a palm.

"Wei Chong, I'm not done with you." Zhou Yan's lion's roar came from outside the window.

"Shennong grass, Shennong grass, you're going to make us live on the streets." Wei Chong quickly packed up his things, hugged Shennong grass, and checked out when Zhou Yan came in.