It was already half an hour after Song Xiaohe and his party left from Chunlai Restaurant.

Thinking of what happened in it just now, several people still had some palpitations.

For a plate of cabbage, what are those people fighting for! In the end, all the cooks immediately put the cabbage in the pot and each sent a plate of dishes to count!

Boss Chun buys his own cabbage for ten yuan, and he can sell it for twenty yuan a plate, or even more!

Song Xiaohe touched his chin, and it looked like he was making money as a restaurant.

"Sister Xiao He, Sister Xiao He!"

Zhang Qiang's voice pulled Song Xiaohe's thoughts back, she looked at Zhang Qiang, frowned, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"This ...... It's not too early, I have to go home and cook for my mother. Zhang Qiang said with a sneer, he looked at Yang Danian with some fear, but quickly looked away, "Sister Xiaohe, how about I go to you tomorrow?" I...... I think I'm not too young, and I can't continue to do the profession of a gangster, naturally, this gangster is not right! I want to change my evil ways and be Sister Xiaohe's subordinate! ”

"Subordinates?" Song Xiaohe waved his hand, "What subordinates, then I won't be a female king?" ”

She thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's it, I just lack a helper to sell vegetables, you will work for me in the future, I will give you half a penny every month, if you perform well in the future, the salary will be increased again." As long as you follow me well and don't do anything, you will definitely not be bad! It's much more promising than you are a gangster! ”

This obviously still owes five hundred taels of foreign debts, and the silver has not yet earned much, Song Xiaohe has already begun to recruit helpers, if this is put on other people, it must be a swollen face and a fat man, pretending to be a rich man!

But Zhang Qiang felt that Song Xiaohe was very serious! Very sincere! After seeing Song Xiaohe's ability today, he believes very much that Song Xiaohe has the ability to make a lot of money!

"Good! Thank you, Sister Xiaohe! ”

Zhang Qiang wiped a handful of tears and actually cried, "I, Zhang Qiang, will also have a job in the future!" I'm going back to tell my mother the good news, she'll be very happy! ”

He bowed deeply towards Song Xiaohe, "Thank you, Sister Xiaohe, for your appreciation!" ”

He bowed to Yang Danian again, "Thank you, Brother Yang, for your ...... Tap! ”

Tap? What did Yang Danian give him?

Song Xiaohe was just about to ask what was going on, but as soon as he looked up, he saw that Zhang Qiang had already run away.

A suspicious hand covered his eyes, crying so loudly!

"This ......" Song Xiaohe was a little speechless, "This person ......"

It doesn't match the fierce image of him when he appeared on the stage!

"He has been in Lingshui Town for many years, and he can be regarded as having a certain status, with him by your side, ordinary gangsters will not dare to provoke you."

Yang Danian hugged Song Xiaoshan up, bowed his head and said to Song Xiaohe.

That low and mellow voice sounded a little inexplicably seductive.

Song Xiaohe glanced up at him, and the inquiring eyes made Yang Danian's heart chuckle.

He forced his composure and said with a smile, "Why does Miss Song look at me like this?" ”

"I think you're good-looking!"

Yang Danian was stunned, good-looking?

This is the first time that someone has praised him for his good looks.

Those who used to praise him for his good looks ......

Yang Danian's eyes were slightly dark, and his eyes were treacherous.

Song Xiaohe took Song Xiaoshan from his arms, put it on the small cart, and pushed it forward, "It's not early, go back." ”

She walked forward and instructed Song Xiaoshan to grasp it well.

After a while, she noticed that something was wrong, why was there no sound behind her, and Yang Danian didn't keep up?

Song Xiaohe turned back in confusion, but his eyes widened, "Yang Danian!" ”

Yang Danian was lying on the ground on all fours, and when he saw Song Xiaohe running over, he curled the corners of his mouth weakly, revealing a wry smile.

"I ...... I'm going to fall asleep again. ”

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes sank, and his expression was relaxed and serene.

I actually fell asleep, and it was still so fast!

"Yang Danian! Yang Danian! ”

Song Xiaohe pinched his arm hard, but he didn't react at all.

Really slept!

Oh, my God!

Song Xiaohe wants to cry without tears, there are still several kilometers away from home!

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The trail from the town to the village is surrounded by lush woods, birds and insects, and the scenery is very good.

But the sudden rough wheezing sound completely destroyed this artistic conception!

"Big sister, come on! Big sister, work hard! Eldest sister! ”

Song Xiaoshan's crisp and immature voice sounded on the quiet and uninhabited path.

Song Xiaohe's little face was flushed, and a layer of fine beads of sweat was covered on her forehead, she tightly held the handle of the small wooden car in her hand and walked forward.

The small wooden cart left deep rut marks on the road.

And in that carriage, Yang Danian was lying inside, he had long hands and feet, the small wooden car couldn't rest, and his limbs were spread out.

Looks serene...... No, it's comfortable, it's comfortable.

When is it comfortable? That must be the time to sleep!

Song Xiaohe gritted his teeth, this is much heavier than pulling a hundred cabbages!

I really want to throw him on this road!

Song Xiaohe wants to cry without tears, what is wrong with this Yang Danian, how can he say that he can sleep!

"Sister, work harder! I'm almost home! ”

Song Xiaoshan ran forward and wiped the sweat on Song Xiaohe's forehead with his sleeve.

Moved by his younger brother's sensibility, Song Xiaohe nodded heavily.

"Let's go!"

Half an hour later, the smoke from the village was clearly visible.

Song Xiaohe put down the car, sat down and rested for a while, took out the purse in his arms, handed it to Song Xiaoshan, and asked him to go back and hand it to Song's mother.

"I must hand it over to my mother!" She told again and again.

"Got it!" Song Xiaoshan had already run some distance and waved at Song Xiaohe from afar.

In the afterglow, Song Xiaoshan stood there, and behind him was a village full of fireworks, and in that village, there was her home.

Song Xiaohe stood up and waved his hand vigorously, "Let's go!" ”

Watching Song Xiaoshan leave, she didn't rest anymore, pulling the small wooden cart and walking towards Yang Danian's house step by step.

Looking at the rugged mountain road, Song Xiaohe wanted to cry again.

Yang Danian was lying in the carriage, ignorant of Song Xiaohe's plight.

The thick eyelashes hang down the eyelids, like a delicate little fan.

Song Xiaohe stretched his head in front of him, his eyes swept over his eyebrows, and he was once again impressed by his beauty.

"What a handsome man, but it's a pity ......"

She sighed, reached out and pulled Yang Danian up from the car, half-carried him on his back, and walked towards the mountain.

Song Xiaohe is a little shorter than Yang Danian, Yang Danian is lying on her thin backhand, and her long legs are dragged on the ground with nowhere to place.

I don't know where the shoes have fallen.

At the foot of the mountain, someone came out of the woods.

When I saw the small wooden cart at the bottom of the mountain, I looked up at the mountain again.

Among the lush trees, there are two overlapping figures.

The tall man was crouching on the back of the petite woman.

Ear and sideburns grinding.