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Xia Yu looked down at the long-sleeved shirt on his body. It was washed white, and even the original light blue color could not be seen. A touch of redness rendered on her cheeks, although the clothes on the bed were indeed as Li Ying said, but they were much better than those on her.

She slowly took a white long-sleeved blouse and raised her eyes to Li Ying, "Yingzi! I'll double it back for you! ”

"What are you talking about?" Li Ying's face turned red in an instant, white and red, watery, and good-looking. She folded the rest three times and two times, threw it back to the bedside at random, and took a towel to pull Xia Yu out.

In front of the door is the faucet, a natural place to wash your hair, face and feet. The cold water flowed out, and they shared a towel to wash their faces and feet. Xia Yu also washed his head.

Li Ying said with a smile when she combed Xia Yu's hair: "Wenwen! I learned and opened a hairdresser. ”

"Okay!" Summer rain attached.

As soon as they fell asleep, Xiao Liu and Xiao Canlan came in one after another. One of them said that they had gone for supper, and the other said that they met someone on the road and chatted for a while.

The night was very quiet, except for the occasional faint sound of footsteps by passers-by. Xia Yu didn't know if Li Ying was asleep, anyway, too many worries came at the same time, she was tossing and turning, and it was difficult to sleep.

Money is urgently needed. She repeatedly asked herself in her heart, what is the fastest way to make money?

Wan Jin, it is not ruled out that he will look for her everywhere.

His brows were furrowed, and he was worried, but he was too sleepy, and finally fell asleep in the middle of the night.

Before dawn, she woke up nervously. Li Ying next to her slept very deeply, and she didn't even react to her suddenly sitting up, not to mention Xiao Liu and Xiao Can, who made a slight sweet snoring sound like when they were asleep.

She had no intention of learning any barbering skills, and of course she would not go to Xingxing Barber again. And if you want to stay in Xiuxi for a long time, you can't be embarrassed in Xiuxi.

made up his mind, and put on Li Ying's white long-sleeved shirt very lightly. It's a little fat, but it's a casual model, and it's just right with jeans.

Xia Yu tied up his ponytail, found a plastic bag to put his old clothes, closed the door gently, drank a full drink of water from the faucet at the door, and walked to the nearest bus stop.

Not far away is the river, an antique arched sedan sedan frame. The water is deep and shallow, and it is as clear as a mirror. The shallow shade can be seen at the bottom of the stream, and the water and grass are curling. The deep ones drown people every year. The river embankment is full of weeping willows, and a cobblestone avenue leads directly to the reservoir, during which the maple trees are forested, the green bamboo is thick, and the farmhouse bamboo house is cleverly embedded in it, exuding the fragrance of grass and trees. The radius of more than 20 kilometers is full of words and picturesqueness. And all year round, there are people swimming above the bridge, so there is a bus stop to the city of Yang.

I didn't get a ticket at the station window by taking the train from Pingzhen, and it only cost two yuan. It cost another piece from the West Railway Station to Xiuxi, and there were still three yuan in my trouser pocket. Not enough for two buses.

"Master! I only have a piece of five......"

The bus was a seven-piece bus journey, and Xia Yu had to try to keep the money. When he got in the car, he deliberately frowned and was pitiful, and put his voice in a pleasant and beautiful voice.

The bus driver didn't say anything. Still with a look of indifference.

The city has been well developed in recent years, with high-rise buildings, green land, and a bustling flow of people like a tide.

In an alley on Shinan Road, at sunset, there are already many supper stalls set up early. It is slightly more prosperous than the cross street of Xiuxi.

Tired, hungry and exhausted after a day of wandering the streets, Xia Yu came to a stall with a brisk business. After hesitating for a few seconds, he grabbed the hair on his forehead, covered his cheeks on both sides, and plucked up the courage to say to the man in his forties who was frying snails for the guests: "Uncle! Do you want a waiter here? ”

The man was shirtless, bronzed skin, round belly, wearing a pair of floral beach pants, sweating, glanced at her impatiently, and shook the pot lightly, and said angrily: "800, eat and live." ”

According to the current market, it will be 1200. This boss has such a good business, but there is no helper, and his spoken language is so bad, but he is playing tricks and indulgence. Xia Yuruo, a casual person, raised a smile and readily agreed.

She rolled up her sleeves and listened to the call of the guests in the tent to bring wine, and she responded with a quick pour.

The proprietress dressed fashionably and with heavy makeup came from the tent and glanced at Xia Yu. The facial features are not very clear, but the skin is white and delicate, the nose is quite high, and the appearance is elegant, so she judged that Xia Yu was a student who dropped out of school. She walked up to the man worriedly and asked softly, "How much?" ”

The man gave her a smug look, and made a gesture of eight hundred in his busy schedule.

The proprietress was amused, and walked over with a smile to ask Xia Yu, who was picking up the dishes and chopsticks, "What's your name?" ”

"Wen Yan! Call me Xiaowen! Xia Yu smiled shyly, answered sweetly, and buried himself in serious work.

"Done?" The hostess asked.

Xia Yu shook his head blankly, and then said that he would do housework at home. Then he stammered the corner of the proprietress with his hand and wiped the oil that seemed to be accidentally stained.

The proprietress immediately saw a colorful light of appreciation in her eyes, her face was soft, and she was busy with Xia Yu while telling her when to do this.

Xia Yu was unwilling to look for a job in a supper stall, which didn't make much money, but at this time and that time, he was shy in his pocket; Second, she can't show up where ordinary people want.

Wanjin smashed down, and suddenly people and money were empty, according to his unforgiving temperament, he would not give up and take a break, he had to avoid the limelight, and beware of meeting Wanjin. Therefore, only low-end supper stalls are slightly safer.

The boss said that the package is to eat a bowl of fried rice. I lived, but I lived in a small brick house built illegally with the windows of the boss's house extended. It was difficult to turn around, and only a small bed was arranged.

Every day until three or four o'clock in the morning, at noon, the proprietress banged on the door, called her to get up, and hurried to make preparations.

The supper stall doesn't seem to make much money, but it's actually much better than a part-time job. The boss saw that she was diligent, and he didn't see her go out, so he honestly slept in the small room, and after a few days, he gave her two hundred yuan, so that she could buy some daily necessities and eat some snacks.

Xia Yu looked sincere and grateful, and even his eyes were red, he wiped the oil stains on his hands, honestly folded the money carefully, put it in his jeans, looked up and said to the boss: "Uncle! I've just come from Fushui, I don't understand anything, I can't do well, you have to say. ”

Fushui's accent was similar to Xiuxi's, and Xia Yu lied slyly. (The novel "The Farmer's Daughter" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! )