"Great news, great news. ”

The local forum in Tangcheng sent great news to the post of building a tall building for the male god.

"Outside the number, outside the number, the little boss is back out of the rivers and lakes, and those who want to buy Lujia lo mei hurry up. ”

"The little boss is finally out of the palace, congratulations. ”

"As soon as the little boss left the palace, I just wanted to know when he would enter the palace next time. Ya Butterfly!"

"Spicy chicken, you can't hope for something good. ”

"This time, the little boss has been in the palace for a long time, he must have made enough money, and he ran out in style. Now that the money is running out, it's back and reopening its doors to do business. ”

"The little boss is so good-looking, there must be a lot of girls who post it upside down. I really envy the little boss, and it takes four or five months to go out chic. ”

"Same as envy. ”

"If I have the appearance of a small boss, where do I need to work hard to make lo-mei and sell it, Lao Tzu will sell his face directly. ”

"I hope that the little boss will also sell his face one day. In this way, you can see the little boss on TV every day, cool and crooked. ”

"I also want the little boss to sell face. How many young and good-looking little handsome guys, as soon as they get older, they are all disabled and can't bear to look at them directly. If the small boss goes to sell his face, the industry requires that even if he is forty years old, the small boss must maintain a good appearance and a good figure. In this way, you can lick the screen for twenty years, and it is beautiful. ”

"You are all mad, don't you have a painful conscience?"

"My conscience doesn't hurt at all. ”

"The conscience does not hurt. ”

"Either we raise money, invest in TV series, and then designate the main actor as the small boss. ”

"Thinking too much. ”

"Really thinking too much. We don't understand the film and television industry, and it is impossible for the crew to accept our investment casually. ”

"You're all behind the news. Let me tell you an exclusive news, the cousin of the little boss has officially entered the film and television industry, and it is said that he is currently taking acting classes at film school. And the first TV series she filmed, if it goes well, she will be able to see it next summer. ”

"Wow, my cousin has entered the film and television industry, shouldn't my cousin show his face on TV? ”

"You short-sighted people. I look forward to the little boss selling his face every day, do you still want to eat the lo-mei?"

Hey?

It makes sense.

Obviously, he was discussing buying lo-mei, but the topic accidentally went astray, and the discussion started to sell face.

Hey, if the small boss sells his face, it will be tantamount to benefiting tens of millions of families, but he will suffer himself.

"The little boss still sells lo-mei honestly, I will take care of the business at two ends in three days. ”

"The little boss can enter the palace whenever he wants, as long as there is lo-mei to eat. ”

"Coming out occasionally also feasts our eyes on the fans. ”

"Today I'm going to buy two thousand yuan of lo-mei. The people in the fan base have been looking forward to this day for a long time. The little boss is finally out of the palace today, it's rare!"

"Upstairs, are you going to give a group of fans benefits?"

"It's not welfare. The people in the fan base raised money to buy lo-mei, and I did it for me to help everyone send express delivery. ”

"How many people are there in the fan base of the little boss now?"

"Two large crowds of thousand, both full. ”

"Wow! I didn't expect there to be so many fans of small bosses across the country. ”

"The little boss is not in the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes are full of legends of the little boss. ”

"I'm queuing up to buy lo-mei at the moment. There is a good-looking little brother in the lo-mei stall, and I heard that he is the owner of the milk tea shop next door. I'll take a picture for you to show in a moment. ”

"I'm also at the lo-mei stall, and I also saw my little brother. It's not as handsome as the little boss, but it's really good-looking. Especially when I laugh, I feel like a scum, so feeling. ”

Xu Yang is trying to cut the lo-mei at the lo-mei stall.

In fact, he was just making a appearance, and it looked like he was cutting lo-mei by himself, but in fact he was using his ability to control the kitchen knife and cut it.

It's not as smooth as Lu Zhan, but it's faster than Lu Zhan.

He was so relaxed that he had time to sneak online and have fun.

He browsed local forums.

Seeing that someone was discussing him and saying that he was a good-looking little brother, Xu Yang secretly smiled proudly.

But what the hell is "Sven scum" and who is slandering him.

He is obviously Sven handsome, how can he be Sven scum.

There must be a problem with the eyes, the eyes are lame, and you need to go to the hospital to see an ophthalmologist.

Xu Yang put away his phone and looked at the crowd in line. Try to find out the lame man.

It's just that there are too many people in line.

The little boss entered the palace, bah blah, it was the little boss who went out on a mission for a few months, the hottest summer has passed, and I haven't eaten the lo-mei made by the little boss himself for a few months, everyone is very greedy, very greedy.

When I saw the notice at the door and learned that the lo mei stall was open today, all the diners flocked to it and consciously lined up.

It's a hot day in Tangcheng in November.

It's unusually hot, it's hotter than usual this time of year.

Some wear sweaters, some wear shirts, some wear short sleeves, some wear sandals, some wear boots.

All in all, this season is messy dressing, and you can't tell the difference between spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The business hours of the lo-mei stalls have returned to 3:30 p.m.

The sun was shining, and everyone was lazy.

Someone is sitting in the team with a folding chair, holding a thermos cup in his hand, basking in the sun, this day is so beautiful!

Xu Yang searched around the team, but he didn't find the lame man.

Mother Lu came out of the house and asked, "Xiao Xu, can you afford to eat?"

"No, I'm fine. Auntie, you can rest. ”

Lu's mother walked into the lo-mei stall, looked at it for a while, and said, "Xiao Xu, I didn't expect your knife skills to be so good." Yesterday, Lu Zhan called me and said that he was asking for your help, and I was worried that you would not be able to bear it. ”

Xu Yang smiled: "Auntie, don't look at me thin, I'm actually very strong." Lao Pei can testify. ”

Pei Huazhang was busy collecting money, and when he heard Xu Yang's question, he said: "Old Xu is in good health, as long as he doesn't get sick, he is a good young man." ”

Lu's mother asked curiously, "What kind of illness is Xiao Xu guilty of?"

Xu Yang smiled, "Auntie, Lao Pei is joking with you, don't take it seriously." ”

Lu's mother smiled, "I'm definitely not serious." Lu Zhan asks you for help, and he will definitely trust you. ”

Xu Yang smiled: "That's the relationship between me and the little boss, others can't compare." ”

Today's discount is a big deal, and a total of five pots of lo-mei were made.

Xu Yang and Pei Huazhang were both very fast, and they were busy at seven o'clock.

Clean up the stalls and clean up.

After finishing the hygiene, I then ate with Lu's mother.

After eating and saying goodbye, the two drove up the back mountain of Yuquan Mountain.

Lu's mother went out to play mahjong.

Pei Huazhang and Xu Yang, as well as Gao Xin, all three of them currently live in the dormitory next door to the winery.

The small courtyard mentioned at the beginning has not yet started.

After the courtyard is repaired, the three of them can move to live in the courtyard.

When you're tired of the day, drink a cup of tea first.

Lu Zhan taught the method of high-tech breathing and breathing.

Gao Xin learned a little slowly, and Lu Zhan taught patiently.

Pei Huazhang held a wooden knife and practiced chopping.

Xu Yang played with the keychain, holding the cotton, and his face was crooked.

Cotton trick-or-treating in his arms, arching back and forth.

A citrus seed lay quietly in Xu Yang's pocket.

Originally, it was just an ordinary seed, and after a few days, it would die completely.

But I didn't want to, this seed met cotton.

The seeds burst open, spit out new shoots, and burrow out of the pockets.

Xu Yang lowered his head and was dumbfounded.

"Little boss, your cotton is fine!"