Cheng Rongjian, the second master of Cheng who everyone knows along the river. The mind is deep, the heart is ruthless, and the black and white dishes are eaten all. It's not a good stubble, but you shouldn't stay away.

Jiang Guangguang didn't expect Coke to say such a thing. She didn't speak, and after a while, she smiled and said, "Okay, got it." ”

Coke finished a cup of tea and yawned and went back to catch up on sleep. Jiang Guangguang looked at the gloomy sky, then at a depressed courtyard, and then remembered that winter was coming soon. She suddenly thought of the big pot of mutton stewed by Lao Zhaotou last winter...... It's so delicious that you almost bite your tongue off.

In winter, it's time to eat mutton. She relived the taste in her mind and went into the house. It didn't take long to bring out the supplements that Cheng Rongjian had sent. I wonder if I can get a leg of lamb back.

Jiang Guangguang soon set up a stall in the alley of the morning market, where she sold miscellaneous and everything, and she was not conspicuous.

On the opposite side of the stall against the wall is a pair of grandparents and grandchildren, with a pile of bottles and cans. The old man was yellow and thin, and the little girl next to him was only eight or nine years old, also thin, timidly pulling the corners of the old man's clothes and squatting. The old man touched the little girl's forehead from time to time, and when he saw someone, he smiled shyly and asked if he wanted to buy it.

Jiang Guangguang couldn't help but be distracted, and suddenly remembered his grandfather. In the years leading up to his death, she hadn't even seen him smile. Day by day, he remained silent until he died. She couldn't even remember what it was like for him to laugh now.

Jiang Guangguang suddenly wanted to smoke. She rubbed the tip of her nose and pinned her face to the side.

She was lucky enough to sell two pieces in less than two hours, albeit at a slightly lower price. It wasn't too early, she took out her mobile phone and called Coke, asking him to go to Lao Zhaotou's place to prepare ingredients and other things. She'll be back in a moment.

Jiang Guangguang's things were sold out at eleven o'clock, and her legs were almost numb after squatting all morning, so she sighed. Counting the money from the sale, he walked through the cramped alleys to the place where the mutton was slaughtered.

It's the time of the market, and it's a little crowded. Before he arrived at the entrance of the alley, Jiang Guangguang saw a bun of grandchildren buying steamed buns on the side. A young man looked left and right, rubbing against the old man's side.

Jiang Guangguang's gaze fell on the handkerchief on the corner of the old man's right jacket pocket, paused, pressed the cap on his head lower, and walked over.

The young man was looking left and right, and was about to make a move, when he was hit by someone. Jiang Guangguang easily pressed back the handkerchief exposed by the old man, lowered his head and said in a slow voice: "You have to look at people first, right?" ”

The young man was afraid that he would be exposed, and he suddenly became angry, glared at Jiang Guangguang viciously, and stretched out his hand to push her while scolding: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to meddle in things." ”

He's used to being domineering here, and he's rightly arrogant.

Before his hand touched Jiang Guangguang, his wrist was grabbed first. Jiang Guangguang dragged forward, and threw his back against him and threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

The man let out a wail, Jiang Guangguang didn't dwell on it, glanced at him indifferently, and ignored the onlookers, lowered his cap and left.

Where was the thief willing, seeing Jiang Guangguang leaving, he immediately struggled to get up, and said viciously to her back: "You wait for me." ”

Jiang Guangguang's thin back has blended into the flow of people.

The group of people came quickly, and Jiang Guangguang was blocked before he reached the place where the mutton was sold. Seven or eight big men walked towards her with sticks in their hands.