"Damn, a bunch of pit, more pit than Lao Tzu."

Tian Dali scolded and took off the headphones, pulled out the headphone plug, twisted the cord into a ball and threw it into the drawer.

"Blinded me for two hours." Rubbing his stomach, Tian Dali made a summary of his game progress today.

"Go eat." As soon as the door of the store was closed, Tian Dali walked towards the restaurant in the market.

Because of the cold scene, there were not many people in the restaurant, and the speed of serving the food was also very fast, Tian Dali was eating, but his attention was attracted by the conversation of the guests at the table next to him.

"I came here just now, and I met Cheng Laosi." A diner picks a peanut and feeds it to his mouth while talking.

"What's so strange about meeting Cheng Laosi's broken mouth." Another diner didn't care at all, "Where there are many people, isn't there a fourth adult?" ”

"Uh-huh." The man shook his head, "Cheng Lao Si told me, Lao Jiang is going back to his hometown to care for the elderly, and he is going to deal with the dog, and many people are moving when they hear the wind." ”

"Really." He was not calm anymore, "Take a walk, what kind of food you eat, how to make money, you are not active." ”

Looking at the figures of the two leaving, Tian Dali showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

Old ginger, go back to retire.

As soon as these two words came into his ears, Tian Dali's heart appeared with a head full of silver hair, slightly hunchbacked, and always speaking with the appearance of teaching people.

"This old guy won't say hello to me when he's leaving."

Lao Jiang's specific name Tian Dali didn't know, he usually called him an old guy, and Lao Jiang didn't care, he didn't mind these vain things.

But Tian Dali heard from Uncle Seventh that Lao Jiang was the earliest member of the Sifang Market, at that time, Rong Changsheng was only a young man who returned to the city, and Jing Houyang was just a small stall owner selling porridge on the street, Fan Cheng did not enter the industry at all, Uncle Seventh was still in his hometown, Fang Kun was said to be still studying, and as for Lu Mu, Pu'an, and Cheng Zhong later, they didn't know which corner they were in.

People who are at the same time as Lao Jiang are either underdeveloped, or they have withdrawn from this industry, like him, they can't move, and they have been working for more than 30 years, but there are few of them.

Lao Jiang is a person who looks inconspicuous, but in fact, he has more relationships than anyone else, and his background is thicker than anyone else.

But Lao Jiang will never make a lot of money in the four-defense market, because this is a conscientious person.

Because of this, everyone in the four-defense market is familiar with him, but no one is close to him.

Tian Dali is also familiar with him, and he is not very close, but it does not prevent his admiration for Lao Jiang.

After eating, Tian Dali arrived in front of Lao Jiang's shop.

It's very remote, almost the worst location in the market, Lao Jiang's shop has no signboard and decoration, it's inconspicuous, and the few dogs that are left are desolate, which makes it even more sad.

Lao Jiang was not as busy as usual, but squatted at the door and smoked, staring at the cement floor in front of him, stunned.

"Old fellow, I heard you're leaving?" Tian Dali also squatted down and looked at Lao Jiang at eye level.

"Hmm!" Lao Jiang nodded and said with a smile, "What, you kid also came to me to peel the skin?" ”

It's just that this smile is half reluctant and half desolate in Tian Dali's view.

"Forget it, I don't have a plate, so I don't need to peel the skin from you." Tian Dali shook his head, he would neither nor have it necessary to take advantage of the fire to rob Lao Jiang.

"You kid still have a conscience." Lao Jiang said with a smile, and was about to stand up with his hands on his knees, but when Tian Dali stood up, he still maintained this posture.

"You kid, why are you so blind, pull me."

Tian Dali laughed and stretched out his hand.

After entering the store, Tian Dali made himself a cup of tea and sat opposite Lao Jiang.

"Old fellow, you are young and strong, why do you want to close the dog shop?" Tian Dali asked.

"Young?" Old Jiang smiled bitterly, "It's old, it's old, it's useless." ”

"I want to drive, but my daughter and son-in-law don't agree."

Tian Dali was silent, after all, the years are not forgiving, maybe my evening scene is the same.

"You kid, why do you look like your father and mother are dead, it's my store that is closed, okay?" Old Jiang couldn't laugh or cry a little.

"You are the dead parents, my parents will definitely live a long life." Tian Dali rolled his eyes, this old guy, why is he so unpleasant.

"Hehe, my mom and dad are indeed dead." Old Jiang laughed, looking shameless.

Tian Dali froze, this is the truth, the old guy's parents are indeed dead.

"It's annoying not to talk to you old thing." Tian Dali got up and made a gesture to leave.

Who knows where Lao Jiang is sitting, the old god is at ease.

Tian Dali saw that he couldn't deceive Lao Jiang by pretending, so he had to sit back in the chair stupidly.

"Tell me, what's the matter with coming to me today?" Old ginger blew on the tea powder and took a sip gently.

Tian Dali despised Lao Jiang's pretending in his heart, but he had a smile on his face.

"Isn't that asking for your phone?"

Old Jiang's eyes widened, and he turned his head to look at Tian Dali for a while.

"Tian Qi didn't call you to ask for a phone call, right?"

Tian Dali was stunned for a moment, but still nodded, "I asked for it myself." ”

"You follow Tian Qi to learn skills, but you want to inherit my plate?"

"Well," Tian Dali nodded, "My seventh uncle is still young and can work for twenty or thirty years, but I don't want to wait for twenty or thirty years, after all, my seventh uncle still has a son." ”

"Instead of waiting a few years to come out and start from scratch on your own, it's better to plan for a rainy day now."

"You are also an ambitious person," Lao Jiang nodded and said, "But you haven't learned all the skills, so you are not afraid to open the plate and open the cross." ”

"Isn't there still an old man you can ask for?" Tian Dali said respectfully, "Besides, my seventh uncle can't leave me alone, otherwise outsiders will see it, how embarrassing." ”

"Good boy, count your uncle into the equation." Lao Jiang's tone suddenly changed, "Then I am not related to you, why do I want to help you?" ”

"Because I, too, have a conscience." Tian Dali cut the railway.

"Conscience!" This word was so amazing that it immediately made Lao Jiang fall into deep thought.

"Well, boy, you convinced me." After a long time, Lao Jiang finally spoke.

Before the smile on Tian Dali's face spread, he heard Lao Jiang continue.

"But I have a request."

Tian Dali put away his smile and said, "You say." ”

"Contract me out of this shop."

Tian Dali's face froze, and he asked, "How much does it cost to wrap it up?" ”

"The rent of the house is 30,000 yuan a year, and the deposit is 20,000 yuan, plus the equipment here is 20,000 yuan, and now it will be 70,000 yuan."

Tian Dali's face was stern, this price is indeed fair in the market, but Tian Dali only has less than 20,000 deposits.

"I'm going back to my hometown on the 7th of next month, and everything has to be done before then." Old Jiang said again.

Nearly 20 days, more than 50,000 gaps, what to do?

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