The sky of Hongcheng really changes when it is said.

It was clear that the sun was still in the sky before, but suddenly it rained heavily.

The clouds were thick, and lightning pierced the dark sky, causing several thunderclaps.

Pedestrians were obviously distracted by the heavy rain, and many pedestrians with large bags and small bags rushed back to the corridor.

It was as if they had been splashed with a basin of water, and they were very embarrassed.

"It's raining."

Zhou Yan pulled Tang Tang, held the big black umbrella, and finally entered the small western-style building under the rain, and Zhou Yan had time to scold.

The rain fell very suddenly, and the momentum was also great, and the rain in Hongcheng was always accompanied by the demon wind, and this time was no exception, the rain that originally fell straight was blown by the demon wind, and it was like an inverted bead curtain that swooped towards Zhou Yan and Tang Tang.

Therefore, even standing under the red tent, Zhou Yan and Tang Tang were inevitably splashed by the rain like those pedestrians.

If it weren't for the umbrella Tang Tang used to take Zhou Yan's schoolbag before, I am afraid that under the heavy rain, it would have become two soup chickens.

Zhou Yan took out the Nokia, looked at the rain on it, wiped the Nokia on the shorts, and then Zhou Yan pressed the button on it.

The mobile phone screen lit up, and Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was not damaged by the rain.

"Are you alright?"

Zhou Yan looked at Tang Tang and found that her skirt had become wet and was still dripping with water underneath.

There were also over-the-knee socks and white sneakers, which were also stained with mud and dirt from running on the rain.

Tang Tang's hair was long, and as soon as the rain got wet, it stuck to his shoulders at this time.

There's a messy aesthetic.

"Well, my hair is white." Tang Tang pouted, his good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Don't worry about your hair, your clothes are wet, and you're going to catch a cold if you go on like this."

Zhou Yan said helplessly.

"Yikes."

Tang Tang subconsciously covered his clothes.

"Don't worry, it's not gone, your protective measures are in place."

Zhou Yan pursed his lips, he wanted to see something, but Tang Tang's white dress was not transparent, even if the rain was wet, he couldn't see anything, he was a little disappointed.

"Stone, what are you talking about?"

Tang Tang glanced at Zhou Yan with disgust, "What should we do now?" ”

"The business is estimated to be unfinished, and it's almost five o'clock, let's go settle the account."

Zhou Yan glanced at his phone, four forty-five o'clock.

After thinking about it, he put the bag on his back on the ground.

The outside of the schoolbag was also wet by the sudden heavy rain, plus Zhou Yan and Tang Tang ran a little fast, and the umbrella also had places that could not be covered, Zhou Yan touched it, and it was wet.

Zhou Yan opened the zipper of the schoolbag and took out two small satchels from inside.

The small satchel was well protected and did not get wet, after all, it contained cash.

"Let's go."

Zhou Yan cleaned up a little, put the two small satchels on his shoulders, and then grabbed Tang Tang's little hand and was about to walk inside.

"Zhou Yan, is our relationship a little abnormal?"

Tang Tang asked suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yan was stunned.

Tang Tang's face was flushed, and a few drops of rain appeared on her hair, sliding down her face, and she whispered, "Only boyfriends and girlfriends can hold hands." ”

"Are you my girlfriend then?"

Zhou Yan smiled angrily.

"It's not." Tang Tang whispered.

"Then you still let me hold it?" Zhou Yan asked rhetorically.

"Then you let go." Tang Tang pouted, a little unhappy.

"I'll take it." Zhou Yan sneered, "I don't care if you're my girlfriend." ”

"Stone, you're so domineering." Tang Tang whispered.

"Then I'm leaving."

Zhou Yan let go of Tang Tang's little hand without hesitation, and was about to walk inside.

"Don't, don't go."

Tang Tang didn't know why, he suddenly panicked in his heart, and went over to grab Zhou Yan's hand.

"What for?"

Zhou Yan looked at Tang Tang, "Didn't you let me take it?" ”

"I'm your sister, I can... Yes pull. ”

Tang Tang suddenly said such a sentence, and after finishing speaking, his face became even more ruddy.

"Okay, don't ink on it, don't watch too many soap operas on sticks."

Zhou Yan grabbed Tang Tang's little hand, and his little hand trembled, and he didn't struggle anymore.

"Oh." Tang Tang responded in a low voice.

She suddenly felt that Zhou Yan was so domineering.

Little girl piece.

Zhou Yan grabbed Tang Tang's slippery and soft little hand and walked in the aisle of the small western-style building, with a little more mockery in his eyes.

I don't know why, Zhou Yan thinks it's quite interesting to bully Tang Tang.

The aisle was lit up, and it was raining, and the light was affected, and even the aisle was a little dark.

Zhou Yan pulled Tang Tang, walked up to the second floor, came to the manager's office, and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The old beard's angry voice sounded.

"Wait for me outside."

Zhou Yan handed the schoolbag to Tang Tang and asked her to hold it.

"Okay." Tang Tang nodded.

Holding Zhou Yan's schoolbag and sniffing it, it was Zhou Yan's sweat smell, Tang Tang frowned good-looking, but he still didn't put the schoolbag down.

Zhou Yan pushed the door in, and there was a warm breeze, obviously the hot air conditioner was turned on in the office.

If it doesn't rain, turn on the cold air conditioner, and turn on the hot air conditioner when it rains, this little old man will enjoy it.

In the office, the old beard leaned leisurely on the sofa, and there was no surprise when he saw Zhou Yan come in.

"It's coming, boy Zhou."

The old beard handed over a Hongta Mountain.

Zhou Yan subconsciously took it, but after hesitating, he still put it on the tea table, "Forget it, it's boring to smoke." ”

"Smoked before?"

The old beard looked at Zhou Yan's actions and only thought it was quite interesting.

"Sort of."

Zhou Yan did not deny it, and sat directly on the sofa.

"The one who came with you before was your little girlfriend?"

The old beard raised his eyebrows, picked up an upside-down teacup, poured hot tea into it, shook it, poured the tea into the tea trough, and then poured another cup and handed it to Zhou Yan.

He didn't mention the money.

Zhou Yan picked up the hot tea and took a sip, well, Pu'er, it's good to warm your stomach.

"She's my sister."

Zhou Yan finished drinking a cup of tea before he said.

"That's right."

The old beard nodded secretly, it turned out that he was not a girlfriend.

"How's it going?"

The old beard got to the point and asked with a smile.

"Standing and collecting money, how can it not go well?" Zhou Yan smiled slightly, "It's just that this rain is a little irritable." ”

"Haha, the weather in Hongcheng is like this, you will live in Hongcheng in the future, but you will suffer less."

The old beard laughed.

"Well, the money is here."

Zhou Yan took down the two bags he was carrying on his shoulders and handed them to the old beard.

"How much did you earn?" The old beard looked at the bulging satchel and was a little surprised.

"You gave me 600 tickets, and now there are almost more than 200, and it is estimated that there are about 8,000."

Zhou Yan pouted.

"You don't seem surprised?" The old beard looked at Zhou Yan in a calm tone and asked with a smile.

"It's a little late, if it starts in the morning, the revenue should be able to break tens of thousands."

Zhou Yan had some regrets.

"The young man is calm, I am not wrong." The old beard laughed.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away with money?" Zhou Yan asked rhetorically.

"I can trust you." The old beard rolled his eyes, Mr. Xia had a great interest in Zhou Yan, a kid, if he really ran away with the money, it could only be said that Mr. Xia had seen the wrong person.

Besides, if you can run a monk, you can't run the temple.

If you can really try out Zhou Yan's character with such a little money, Lao Hu is also happy to see it.

"Do you want cash, or do you want to hit your card?" The old beard asked.