When from the window of the simple room in the dark, the familiar music of 'watching the spring water flow and flowing through the stilted building~' reached Song Yong's ears.

He had been able to determine that the current time in the modern plane should be between seven and eight o'clock in the evening.

Every day, at this time, it is the time when the surrounding aunts and some sisters-in-law come to the park to dance the square dance.

Except for the bad weather of the storm, they can be said to never be absent.

At the same time, this also means that the time has come to this time, and there is definitely no hope for tonight's stall.

Looking at the huge rattan basket on the ground, the pile of ingredients that had been sorted and stacked, Song Yong decided to find a larger freezer first and refrigerate these ingredients first.

Otherwise, with the hot weather in this place in the deep city, the meat will soon stink.

And the source of this freezer, of course, is to go to the Amesto store.

I believe that after the last time he went out of the stall, the unusually hot wine sales scene in the store will make Sister Amei agree to this little thing without hesitation.

Then, after Song Yong put on the rattan basket on his back and locked the door, he walked towards the outside of the park.

When he walked all the way to the entrance of the park, he could clearly see the gazebo and under the trees, full of various stone stools, or sitting directly on the ground.

One of them has one face after another, with old birds that make him look familiar, and there are also newcomers who seem to have just arrived.

At this time, some of these great gods were sleeping as if no one was around.

More often than not, several people are gathered together, their eyes glued to the mobile phone in their hands, and their mouths are loudly discussing with others which zodiac sign they should buy.

Occasionally, after not knowing what to say, they will laugh wildly, and the young and flamboyant laughter can be transmitted far away in an instant.

At first glance, they are so wanton and chic.

But Song Yong, who is a person who has come over, knows that these are just beautiful things that look good, and if you don't call yourself young and work hard, such a wanton life is just consuming your own life.

Therefore, when walking through these crowds, Song Yong's heart did not have any waves.

Because in his heart, it has long been decided: no matter how difficult the road ahead is, he will not continue to be paralyzed here like a mess of rotten meat.

In the same way, he has no idea about the continued sinking of these people.

There is no savior in this world, no one minds what you live like except your parents and family, and the only one who can save everyone is himself.

With this thought, Song Yong walked out of the park without looking back, as he had done countless times before.

The difference is that a certain Sanhe god, after seeing Song Yong's face, hesitated a little, picked up his mobile phone, and sent a message on WeChat:

Stick, I found out what kind of hanging hair is called Yong......

When Song Yong arrived at the Amesto store, the young proprietress Sister Amei was sitting in a small shop without a single customer.

As usual, while watching the TV series, I kept knocking melon seeds.

After Song Yong glanced at the small shop for a while, he could clearly see that on one side of the small shop, there were boxes of beer, mineral water and other drinks.

And after hearing the electronic sound of 'welcome' at the door of the shop.

Sister Amei glanced up casually, and was surprised to find that it was Song Yong, and her face immediately appeared full of surprise.

didn't wait for Song Yong to say hello to her, she laughed with a complaining smile in her mouth:

"Ah Yong, your kid is finally willing to show up now, by the way, this is the mutton has finally arrived, and it should be able to come out of the stall tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, the mutton has just been shipped from my hometown, so I won't be able to leave the stall until tomorrow. ”

Song Yong replied like this, and asked by the way:

"Sister Amei, can you borrow your freezer for use, otherwise these fresh mutton really won't last long, and no matter how much electricity you need, it's all mine." ”

"Look at what you said, you have to be polite to your sister for such a small amount of money, you don't need to pay for electricity, and you can use the freezer as you like. ”

As she said this, Ah Mei took Song Yong into the back kitchen of the store.

In the corner of the kitchen, which is not small, there is a large horizontal freezer, and after opening it, Song Yong finds that there are not many things in it, which is completely enough to put all the things he carried.

Sister Amei has been helping Song Yong and put all the things in the freezer, and then she stopped.

Even in the process, the fingers that made her beautiful nails were stained with grease and blood.

She was a little surprised by the method of wrapping the meat pieces in dumpling leaves, but Song Yong explained that after this treatment made the mutton more delicious, she didn't say much.

It's just that after repeatedly confirming with Song Yong, whether he will definitely come out of the stall tomorrow, the smile on his face is even more obvious.

After taking a pack of soft white sand from the counter of the small shop, Sister Amei refused to accept money, Song Yong walked towards the place outside the two alleys.

There is a mobile phone store with a large number of second-hand mobile phones that are sold at fairly cheap prices.

By the way, Song Yong's mobile phone was sold to the owner of the mobile phone store at a cheaper price here.

In a small mobile phone store, Song Yong spent 300 yuan to buy a smartphone that could be used, but he didn't know how many hands it was.

He first loaded the mobile phone card in his trouser pocket with the second-hand mobile phone he had just bought.

Then, with the help of the WiFi in the small store, I quickly downloaded a WeChat client.

After logging in to WeChat, he realized that he didn't know when he was pulled into a chat group called 'Foodie Group'.

clicked in and saw clearly the group leader's avatar, which was the appearance of the white-collar young man.

and the kind of person they were chatting about, saying where they went to have a big meal today, and when it turned out that the mutton skewers were delicious a few days ago, Song Yong understood what was going on.

In addition to him and Wang Xinran, the other twenty or so people in this group should be his only customers in business.

Song Yong believed that these people definitely belonged to a few circles that were not related to cattle and horses before, and now they can magically appear in a group, which is also quite magical.

After diving for a while, I enjoyed these people, and I didn't know when Song Yong's mutton skewer stall would open.

Song Yong finally came up and issued a sentence:

"The stall will officially open tomorrow, and the business hours will be from 7 p.m. to 2 a.m., and it can be postponed if the situation is special. ”

It was as if a powerful bomb had been dropped on the calm surface of the lake, and Song Yong's words immediately made the atmosphere in the group where the original sparse speeches became extremely hot.

The same question as the tide, and @, kept greeting Song Yong.

The only pity is that Song Yong, the initiator, did not move again after issuing such a sentence.

It's not that Song Yong's goods have swelled, but Wang Xinran, who happened to be in the water group, immediately chatted with Song Yong privately after discovering Song Yong's appearance.

If you really want to count the actual time, Song Yong has been in contact with this beautiful girl for more than half a month.

In this case, Song Yong would only take care of others if he had the heart.

After that, in the rambling chatter between the couple and the man, Wang Xinran said that it was tomorrow night's stall, and she must come over to help.

For this, Song Yong simply couldn't refuse.

However, he didn't do nothing, but after finishing an hour-long chat with Wang Xinran, he sent a new message in the foodie group again:

"I'm sorry! For some special reasons, tomorrow night's business hours will be changed to 6:30 to 11:30 p.m., and the stall will be closed on time. ”

As soon as the news was sent, the white-collar youth replied with a long series of question marks, adding a sentence of 'what is the special reason'.

Subsequently, there was another new message from Boss Song in the foodie group, which seemed extremely serious: "The boss lady can't stay up late, and the boss needs to send the boss lady home to sleep early." ”

Caught off guard, the group of foodies stuffed with mouthfuls of dog food suddenly quieted down.

And in a certain community in this city, she is helping out for tomorrow night's stall, and the girl who is wearing a mask for maintenance, under the bright smile that suddenly blooms, even the mask is a little unstable......