Chapter Seventy-Nine: Help

() Big brother 12,000 words, how do you call me more, please let go. I tried the storyboard, but I didn't write it after I thought it was bad. I hope you can like it, welcome to join the group discussion or leave a book review message. I received the word, thank you, I won't change it if it's too much. Rebirth? With so many movie plots in the air, what does it matter if you are reborn or not? Eavesdropping, Black Gold, Very Suddenly, etc., have already appeared a lot of characters, but the plot hasn't gone to their part yet.

Hou Wenjun shook his head a little helplessly and said, "Do you think I look like I have money?" As soon as the words fell, the taxi driver behind him stretched out his head and shouted to Hou Wenjun, "Hurry up and get the money, how long do you have to wait?" you-damn Aberdeen. ”

Xiao Qiang looked at Hou Wenjun's embarrassed smile in front of her, smiled and took out two hundred yuan and handed it to Hou Wenjun and said, "You go and pay first, are you from Hong Kong?" Traveling? ”

Hou Wenjun took the money, walked to the taxi driver, handed the driver 200 yuan, and stood by the cab waiting for the driver to find the money for him. Unexpectedly, after the taxi driver got the money, he kicked the accelerator and drove away.

Hou Wenjun shouted while chasing the car and patting the car door: "you, mother, looking for money." However, he was less than 10 meters away from the taxi in slippers, and the slippers under his feet also ran away, looking very wolf-like.

Xiao Qiang looked at Hou Wenjun's appearance at this time and laughed even more presumptuously, pointing at Hou Wenjun with one hand and pressing his stomach with the other. Hou Wenjun also laughed when he looked at Xiao Qiang's appearance, he didn't expect him Hou Wenjun to have today.

Hou Wenjun walked up to Xiao Qiang and said, "Pretty girl, what are you laughing at?" Beware of my murderous killers. ”

After hearing Hou Wenjun's words, Xiao Qiang couldn't stand up with a smile and said, "Two, two hundred?" Kill people, kill people, haha. ”

Hou Wenjun shook his head and ignored her, picked up the phone in the commissary and prepared to call Hong Kong, the phone numbers in those days were written in the phone book, and he didn't even bring his wallet, so naturally he didn't even bring the phone book.

I didn't want Xiao Qiang to hold down the phone and hang up, "Do you have any money to call?" Give me back the 200 yuan just now, this is my mother's shop, he wants to know that I will give you the money, and you won't be killed. ”

Hou Wenjun said helplessly: "Do you look like I have money?" Or I'll keep me here. To be honest, Hou Wenjun is a lot more relaxed now, especially in the face of the girl in front of him.

Xiao Qiang shook her head and asked, "Aberdeen, why are you being chased?" Isn't it exciting to be stabbed? Cheating was discovered? ”

Listening to Xiao Qiang's series of questions, Hou Wenjun said even more loudly, "Being cut by someone, do you say it's exciting or not?" Would you like to try it? Saying that, Hou Wenjun deliberately lowered his face to scare her.

After hearing this, Xiao Qiang actually nodded and said, "It must have provoked the eldest brother's woman, don't you know that the eldest brother's woman can't be touched?" After speaking, she looked like a bad girl and said, "Has Aberdeen become popular recently?" I don't think you're doing well. ”

Looking at Hou Wenjun's depressed appearance, Xiao Qiang smiled and said, "Just kidding, you call." ”

Hou Wenjun picked up the phone and called, "Hey, Brother Ma, I'm Hou Wenjun, something happened to me, and now I can't contact Chen Zhichao and them, you have to think of a way in Hong Kong, I'm here now." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Xiao Qiang, and Xiao Qiang immediately understood, "No. 197 Shilin Road, diagonally opposite Shilin Night Market, phone number 327." Hou Wenjun immediately relayed Xiao Qiang's words to Ma Hongjun, asking him to contact Chen Zhichao, Volcano, Deaf and others.

After hanging up the phone, Hou Wenjun looked at the girl in front of him and said, "Can you, um, um." As he spoke, he glanced at the street food stalls. After a nervous and exciting escape, he immediately felt hungry when he relaxed at this moment, and Hou Wenjun remembered that he didn't seem to have eaten dinner.

Xiao Qiang immediately shook her head, she knew what Hou Wenjun meant, but she didn't have the money to invite Hou Wenjun to dinner, and the two hundred yuan just now hadn't been repaid to her. Xiao Qiang thought for a moment and said, "Otherwise, I'll cook you a bowl of noodles." ”

Hou Wenjun nodded hurriedly, looked at Xiao Qiang, who turned around and went to the commissary compartment to help him cook noodles, and sighed: I really met a good person. Xiao Qiang looked at the boiling water while peeking at Hou Wenjun outside, this time it was developed.

Xianchi's shirt, Armani's trousers, isn't this the prince's hard time to remember, bullying himself for not reading entertainment newspapers? Today's whole page is the Hong Kong tycoon in front of me. Xiao Qiang, who has been looking forward to Cinderella's fairy tale, thought that she had finally waited for her prince, and the mansion, jewelry, and food were floating in front of her eyes.

She has lived with a single mother since she was a child, and she has always longed for a princely figure to save her from her poor life, she doesn't want to wear clothes that others have worn, she doesn't want to help her mother look after school every day, she wants to go shopping, she wants to shop, she wants to be rich. At the age of 17, she is already very beautiful, and she knows that the only way for her daughter from a poor family to turn over is her beauty.

Hou Wenjun sat on the chair in the commissary with a smile and waited for Xiao Qiang to cook the noodles for himself, and in less than 5 minutes, looking at Xiao Qiang with the noodles, Hou Wenjun couldn't help but swallow his saliva. After taking the egg noodles handed by Xiao Qiang, Hou Wenjun ate them in a big gulp.

Sure enough, the children of poor families are in charge early, and a bowl of egg noodles is so standard, it is simply the best bowl of egg noodles I have ever tasted. Hou Wenjun gave 32 likes to Xiao Qiang's cooking skills in his heart, of course, it may also be the illusion that Hou Wenjun has been hungry for a long time.

"Cough, cough" Hou Wenjun, who was eating noodles with his head buried in his head, heard the voice and glanced up, only to see a middle-aged Oh Basang standing in front of him staring at him, and Xiao Qiang beside him stood aside in panic like a deer.

Hou Wenjun guessed that this person might be Xiao Qiang's mother, and immediately took the initiative to stand up and say without waiting for her to speak, "Hello aunt, I am Hou Wenjun, from Hong Kong." ”

Xiao's mother glanced at Hou Wenjun and didn't speak, Hou Wenjun smiled and continued, "I'm not embarrassed, my wallet has dropped, thanks to your Xiao Qiang's help." ”

"Oh, you're going to go back after dinner." Xiao Mu replied simply after hearing Hou Wenjun's words. As if thinking of something, he suddenly asked, "What are you doing?" ”

After hearing Xiao's mother's words, Hou Wenjun smiled and picked up the newspaper at the bottom of the bowl, pointed to the black and white photo on the front page, and said, "I'm singing." Saying this, he glanced at Sister Xiao next to him again, if I remember correctly, this sister was reading this newspaper when I borrowed the phone just now.

Xiao Mu glanced at the headline in the newspaper and immediately became enthusiastic, and Hou Wenjun also coped with it with a smile.

Xiao Qiang, who came out of washing the dishes, looked at Hou Wenjun and suddenly asked, "Were you really chased and cut just now?" ”

Hou Wenjun smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay, I don't even know where I ran to, can they still find me?" But I'd like to borrow your place to hide, and my people will come looking for me soon. ”

Can you refuse the plea of a billionaire with a net worth of NT$ for help? Anyway, Xiao Qiang's mother and daughter happily agreed to Hou Wenjun's request for help.

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