It's better to keep it.

Lao Sui thought that Song Fusheng said it for the sake of a man's face.

Although Brother Song doesn't like to brag, what man has never bragged when he walks outside.

You know, nine sheets, a lot of money.

But when he followed behind Song Fusheng and came to the front of the "Mrs. Ma" store, Lao Sui: "......"

Mrs. Ma Cake Xingxing Shop, he really knows.

Lao Wang, a leather merchant next door, bought pastries for the children at home, and said it as a strange thing when he looked back.

A new dim sum shop has opened in the county, and the plaque has a portrait.

The ones sold are also the kind of strange ones, which I haven't even seen before, and they are very expensive.

It is rumored that the nursery rhyme town is only a branch, and the main store is on the middle street of Fengtian City, the middle street, the kind with two floors.

Mrs. Guo squinted, recognized it, and waved the white rag in her hand: "Hey, why are you here?" What's going on at home? ”

"Nothing happened."

Song Fusheng pointed to Mrs. Guo and introduced: "This is my aunt." ”

Lao Sui hurriedly called: "Auntie." Hey, this is my aunt's shop, it's amazing, I've heard of it. But in one county, I didn't know. If you look at this thing, you must have known that I should have come to open the business. ”

Aunt Guo instructed Second Aunt Qi to pour water, wearing a flower headscarf, and said with a wrinkled smile:

"You're welcome. I didn't open it, I opened it. We all gave him ...... "I'm old and forgot that word."

Whatever new words she learns, it's like a blind bear breaking buds.

Second Aunt Qi came over with water and added, "We are all part-time workers. ”

"Yes, I work for Fusheng."

Lao Sui's eyes widened in surprise and pointed at Song Fusheng.

Song Fusheng smiled: "How did you become a part-time job for me, it was my mother's shop." ”

"Fengtian City, Middle Street, the one on the second floor, is also opened by your aunt?"

Song Fusheng nodded: "Yes, it's just a partnership with others." ”

In Lao Sui's heart, don't say whether you are in partnership or not, he knows that Song Fusheng is amazing.

It's only been a long time since I've been here, wow, I'm still a countryman.

Rural people don't want to open shops, and it's hard to find a job in the city to find a hard job.

A while ago, I was still busy buying winter vegetables, but now I have opened a store and opened a few stores.

Lao Sui was shocked for a while, suddenly shook his head, and said with a helpless smile: "Brother, if you continue like this, let the old brother only feel that I have lived in vain for decades before." ”

Song Fusheng was very modest: "Sit, sit, sit, it's just luck." ”

He said to Mrs. Guo again: "This is my Brother Sui, what does it mean for you to know each other, Brother Sui will collect the stall in the future, and the precious skins will not be sure if he puts him in the wooden house, and it will cost money to store it elsewhere." You put it in our store and keep it safe. He will come back and get it again. ”

Lao Sui said that it was troublesome, and the second said: "Auntie, although I don't have any skills, if there is any urgency in the store, you can go to the row of wooden houses on Erdao Street to find me." It's all a real relationship. ”

Mrs. Guo said, it's really related, there's nothing wrong, they come early in the morning, don't worry about them not opening the door, come and pick them up at any time.

After Song Fusheng gave a brief introduction, he should tell what he should tell, and Lao Sui was also in a hurry to go back, and he was leaving.

Mrs. Guo and Mrs. Qi were reluctant to give up their nephews.

I thought: You wait for us for a while, and then you push the cart back, so we don't have to push it.

Song Fusheng: You two want to be beautiful.

"Fusheng, you can't take a ride when you go back, why are you walking on your legs, just with us?" The aunt waved the rag and said again.

Song Fusheng walked without any delay, and directly turned into the blacksmith shop.

Legs back? The legs also have to be divided into how to move.

When the nursery rhyme town went out of the city, Song Fusheng put on his feet.

The little soldier at the city gate looked over, and pulled his colleague beside him: "Look at that person?" ”

Song Fusheng held the snowball fight in both hands, and with a little effort, the tip of the pole was inserted into the snow, and the foot slider slid up, and it slid out a few meters away in an instant.

At the gate of the city, one three, five or seven, they all looked sideways.

Some people even kept looking at it strangely, and the figure of Song Fusheng who was looking straight at it was blurred.

The foot slipper was Song Fusheng's toy when he was a child.

Every northern boy in the seventies and eighties basically played with this thing.

Race, run, go crazy.

Later, he grew up, got married, became a father, and his daughter could ski. Song Fusheng has seen his daughter's skis and skated. But every time he looked at it, he always felt that the children of his daughter's generation were always less interesting than the people of their time.

Although their equipment as a child was very poor.

But Dad's happiness when he was a child, you can't imagine.

Today, Song Fusheng was on a whim, and suddenly wanted to skate in the mountains again.

Not in ski resorts with limited distances, and there are no extremely fast cars on the road. There wasn't even anyone on the road.

Only heaven, earth, and him, crazy once.

Song Fusheng accelerated and ran up, suddenly raised a snowball fight, and let his feet slip forward arbitrarily:

"Woo-woo-" learned to howl as a wolf.

The snow hanging on the trees by the roadside seemed to be frightened by him, and the snow trembled and fell on the branches.

"Woo-woo-"

Just sliding all the way, sweating and running, Song Fusheng actually saw a carriage appear on the empty road in front of him.

It's really a good job, and it's almost overtaking.

Song Fusheng guessed that when the carriage in front stopped, it should be that the people inside were in urgent need of urine.

In ancient times, when people traveled, if they wanted to solve physiological problems, they basically used a bucket to splash in the car.

Song Fusheng deliberately slowed down his movements and sneakily slid forward.

Slid to the back of the carriage.

He heard the coachman ask, "Is it okay, sir?" ”

"Hold it down, let's go."

After a while, the coachman flicked his whip: "Drive." ”

The carriage departed.

No one knew that there was a man in the back of the car.

Song Fusheng hid the edge of the other party's carriage behind the car and let the carriage slide with him.

This time it's more appropriate, and I don't have to exert any strength at all.

He picked up people's carriages and picked them up for a while.

It's a pity that the other party turned around, and it would be nice if he went to their village to bring him into the village.

When you reach a very steep descent:

Song Fusheng rushed down from above with a snowball fight, and his feet were extremely fast.

He opened his arms and shouted:

"I want to be as free as a dream and as forgiving as the earth.

On this arduous road of exile, light up the light of life.

I want to be as free as a dream and as strong as the sky.

On this winding road, experience the meaning of life...... Well? Belching? ”

Staring at the frightened eyes and rushing to the end, with a "snap", he fell.

Song Fusheng rolled several times, feeling sorry for himself from the bottom of his heart, and sighed: Oh, my crotch bone.

looked around, but no one noticed his cowardice, there was no one before and no one after.

Get up and throw down the snow that falls on you, touch your hair: the hairstyle is messed up.

Stuffed the foot slip into the baggage, tied the baggage skin to the chest, and the two hands held the snowball fight as a crutch, and then limped in the direction of Renjia Village.

Entering the village, Song Fusheng went straight to the patriarch's house.

Thought:

Don't you hate wolves? The wolf-fighting force is coming, don't you mean it?

Patriarch Ren, you have to be upright, do you know who recommended you?

He shouldn't be a good guy in vain.

He should not be as forgiving as the earth and as strong as the sky.

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