Chapter 273: The Story (しょうじょじだ13.)

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Chapter 273 Story (しょうじょじだい's Alliance Leader 13 more.)

Looking at the person you like, even being angry is a kind of coquettishness, this feeling will not be understood by people who are not in love.

"What's it?" Wang Luo walked to the counter, looked at the old horse who was immersed in the accounts and smiled.

"Settle the account, a total of 230,000, pay back." The old horse stretched out his hand without raising his head, and said angrily.

"I owe it first, I have something to tell you." Wang Luo rolled his eyes, he is poor and white now, how can he be rich.

"What can you do, pickle girl?" The old horse glanced at Wang Luo.

"Recently, go out to find a house, it's best to go up and down two floors, three or four hundred square meters, as long as the location is close to the road and the traffic is convenient, but don't be too biased, Jiangxi is not good." Wang Luo propped up the counter with his hand, looking at Cui Xiuying, who was eating not far away, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Do you have any money?" Lao Ma glanced at Wang Luo disdainfully, "Even in this area, the rent of a store of three or four hundred square meters is at least one or two million a month, not to mention a good location, tens of millions are very normal, and the shops on the street are all annual rent, pay one deposit." ”

"Why don't you ask me why?" Wang Luo chuckled.

"In addition to being poor, you are still very reliable in doing things." The old horse laughed.

"I'm going to open a café." Wang Luo turned his head to look at the old horse and said.

"I know coffee, instant hand grinding, that thing has a low cost and high profits, but there are not 10,000 cafes in Seoul but 8,000, how do you make money?" The old horse put down the pen in his hand and looked up at Wang Luo.

"My girlfriend is Cui Xiuying." Wang Luo squeezed his eyes at Lao Ma, "And I've recently met a lot of actors, directors and directors of the crew, you know." ”

Lao Ma blinked, the horizontal flesh on his face moved, and nodded, "I think it's okay, in South Korea, the star effect is still very scary." ”

"You just need to help me find a good house, and then close this little broken shop and be my partner to collect money for me." Wang Luo shrugged his shoulders and glanced at the old horse: "You always told me that you couldn't make money by relying on your face. You see, I'm going to make money with my face right away. ”

"You're making money by being shameless." Lao Ma snorted lightly, not knowing whether he was jealous or disdainful, "It's not easy for Miss Xiuying to make money, don't leave a way back for others when you don't borrow money." ”

"She's all mine. What is the money. Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and walked back to Cui Xiuying's side.

Looking at the two of them glued together, the old horse squinted and shook his head with a smile, and continued to turn a new page of the ledger.

"Is it delicious?" Looking at the three dishes that were eaten cleanly on the table, Wang Luo took out a tissue to help Cui Xiuying wipe the corners of her mouth and smiled.

"I'm full, I like this." Cui Xiuying's face was slightly red. Pointing to the plate containing his wife's cake, he smiled shyly.

"If you like it, I can make it for you in the future, but this thing is a little oily, it's not good for your stomach, and I'll give you more food depending on the situation before your body is conditioned by me." Wang Luo pinched Cui Xiuying's cheek, said hello to Lao Ma, and pulled Cui Xiuying out of the store.

Out of the store, Cui Xiuying dragged Wang Luo's hand and didn't leave, blinking her big watery eyes and saying coquettishly, "Did you do anything to be sorry for me?" ”

Wang Luo's heart was empty. cleared his throat, picked up Princess Cui Xiuying, and walked towards the mouth of the alley, "I originally wanted you to take two steps to eliminate food, it seems that you don't like this exercise, let's go to the car for a different exercise." ”

"Hooligans!" Cui Xiuying shrank in Wang Luo's arms and said coquettishly: "You have a weak heart!" ”

"Do you see my shadow?" Wang Luo chuckled.

Cui Xiuying looked curiously at Wang Luo holding her elongated shadow under the street lamp, and blinked suspiciously.

"I'm not afraid of crooked shadows." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"But your shadow is right." Cui Xiuying narrowed her eyes, reached into Wang Luo's suit with her small hand, unbuttoned it, and swam along his abdominal muscles to the soft flesh on her waist and twisted it gently.

"Open the door." Wang Luo gasped and gritted his teeth and said.

"I'll clean you up later." Cui Xiuying snorted. stretched out his hand to open the car door, and then was carried in by Wang Luo and held in his arms......

originally thought that Wang Luo would play hooligan, and was about to resist a little. But Cui Xiuying waited for a long time and found that Wang Luo was just holding her, gently touching her long hair.

"So, is that really what happened?" Cui Xiuying's heartbeat suddenly became a little rapid, and an uneasy feeling enveloped her.

"I'll tell you a story?" Wang Luo groaned for a long time, and gently picked Cui Xiuying up and sat up straight.

"Wait a minute." Cui Xiuying snorted softly. moved his body, his long legs hooked Wang Luo's waist, his arms tightly changed Wang Luo's neck, and he nested in Wang Luo's arms like a little koala, his head rested on his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, "You start talking now." ”

"Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain, and there was an old Taoist priest and a little Taoist priest in the temple." Wang Luo's voice was very soft, and he told Cui Xiuying the story with a hint of painful remembrance.

Since I have memory, Wang Luo is in a broken temple, the first person I remember is the old Taoist priest who is a little sloppy, Wang Luo was raised by the old Taoist priest in the broken temple, until he was six years old, and then he swaggered with the old Taoist priest in various towns under the mountain, and deceived a lot of people by walking a lot of roads, and later the old Taoist priest's deception angered the overlord of a somewhat remote mountain village at that time, Wang Luo and the old Taoist priest fled all the way to a port city, and the old Taoist priest gave Wang Luo two books and handed him over to a boatman.

In fact, Wang Luo was sold by the old Taoist, but at that time, Wang Luo, who was only nine years old, thought that the old Taoist priest was to protect him and handed him over to others for refuge, and later Wang Luo was taken to a big wooden boat by the boatman, followed by many children, locked in the cabin, after ten days of darkness, Wang Luo, who saw the sun again, obviously felt that this sky was not the same as what he had seen before.

He was smuggled and sold to South Korea, where he worked in a shipyard with a large group of children, and although it was not a heavy job, the workers' clothes and all kinds of iron tools that were difficult to clean were indeed very difficult work for a group of children under the age of ten.

The unfamiliar environment and unfamiliar language made Xiao Wang Luo instinctively sensitive and vigilant, and their twenty or so children were locked up in a dilapidated warehouse, and someone would come to deliver food every day, all of which were wild vegetables and steamed buns as hard as stones, as well as clothes and tools that could never be washed.

Thankfully, the Koreans would bring a lot of fishy fish to their meals every three days, and the children at that time were almost all eaten raw, and one of them died of food poisoning.

Wang Luo grew up in the mountains with the old Taoist priest, it is naturally not difficult to chop wood and make a fire, using iron tools to cut a wooden beam in the warehouse in the first fire in the warehouse, this fire just rose, was found by the people who took care of them, there is no doubt, Wang Luo was almost whipped to death.

Wang Luo, who had no resentment towards these foreigners at that time, suddenly became hostile to these foreigners, and Wang Luo was still returned to the warehouse, and one of them, a little boy who had been with him, had been taking care of Wang Luo.

"And what about later? How did you escape? Cui Xiuying listened to Wang Luo's story, wet Wang Luo's shirt from crying, blinked tears and asked anxiously with slightly swollen eyes.

"They didn't escape." Wang Luo lowered his head and kissed Cui Xiuying, and said softly, but after emphasizing that it was not 'you' but 'them', he continued: "Later, the shipyard seemed to have been reported, and many police officers came to seal the shipyard. ”

The shipyard was seized, it was more than a year later, at that time, there were more than 30 children together, and in the end only five boys remained, and all the others died, when they were taken out of the warehouse by the police, Wang Luo's remaining four boys were sent to the Huaxia Embassy to verify their identities, three of them seemed to be children from wealthy families so they found their families, and the other three included Wang Luo, because he had no nationality certificate, and was sent by the embassy to a Huaxia-funded welfare home.

Compared to the hellish life in the shipyard, the days in the welfare home are simply heaven, because Wang Luo is over eleven years old, the possibility of wanting to be adopted is very low, so the director of the welfare home wants to teach Wang Luo to be a child who will serve the welfare home in the future.

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