Back in the west room of the backyard, He Xiao looked at the two record sheets in his hand, and he was still angry.

"In a few days, I'll have to let Silly Pillar take a good look at these two things."

Removing the bookshelves, he pried open the floor and carefully placed the two record sheets in the aluminum lunch box.

Moving things back into place, he grabbed a bottle of soda from the fridge and sat down behind the table.

Qin Huairu's evidence has been found, and the next thing is the stick terrier.

It's easy to deal with the stick terrier, as long as you find the place where he dumps foreign exchange coupons, you can report it directly to the police.

If you really can't find it, then hire a foreigner to trade directly with the stick terrier, He Xiao doesn't believe that he can bear it.

After taking a sip of ice soda, he pushed open the door and glanced at the back room, yes, there was a lock hanging on it, it seemed that the stick terrier and Tang Yanling had not come back yet.

Shaking his head, he turned and went to the back room, ready to take a nap.

Silly Zhu's words just now were too hurtful, he had to take a good break.

In the afternoon, seeing that the back cover room was still locked, He Xiao didn't bother to wait, he walked out of the courtyard and prepared to go to the shop.

As soon as he turned the alley, he shrugged his nose, "It's so fragrant."

Far away, he smelled the scent of the food stalls.

"Lamb skewers? Fried chicken? Beef? Baked cakes?"

He Xiao became interested, and he walked a few steps quickly.

Glancing at the distance, Han Chunming was still grilling mutton skewers there, and there were seven or eight small stalls to the east in turn.

"Huh? Why is the stupid pillar on the stall again?"

He Xiao was a little surprised, the first stall in the east of Han Chunming was a stupid pillar.

Strode to the silly pillar stall, he took a closer look, and the silly pillar's tricycle was still selling meat buns.

"You are also a chef, and it is not better to ask Qin Huairu to open a small shop than to set up a stall? You can't save nothing all these years, can you?"

Silly Zhu glanced up at his son, and said angrily:

"He Xiao, don't scorn me, I have nothing to be ashamed of when I eat with my skills."

"Oh, don't you think about it, I just pity your craft."

Seeing that the stupid pillar didn't care about himself, He Xiao smiled and turned back to the shop.

"Ho."

As soon as he entered the door, He Xiao was stunned.

In the small kitchen to the west of the store, Qin Jingru was frying chicken nuggets, and He Daqing was also sitting next to him.

On the counter of the small kitchen, there were several long plates, some of which had already been fried.

Looking at the north side of the store, several people were sitting there eating.

"Aunt Qin, aren't you trying it? Why did you start selling?"

"Oh, Hexiao, you're here."

Qin Jingru wiped the sweat from her forehead, and her whole person was still a little excited.

"I wanted to fry a few chickens first, but who knew that the people in the hall would come out to buy them, so I simply fried more."

Saying that, Qin Jingru was still a little apprehensive, "That, He Xiao, I originally wanted to ask your opinion, but I went to the courtyard and didn't find you, so I ......

"Hey, you don't care about me, as long as you think it's right, you can do it."

The trial operation has become an official business, and He Xiao doesn't care, he is quite happy.

He will have to go back to Xiangjiang in two months, someone has to take care of this store, if Qin Jingru can do it, let her be the store manager.

Taking a piece of oiled paper, he took the clip and pinched himself a few large pieces of chicken.

After taking a bite and tasting it, he felt good, this chicken nugget was crispy, crispy, fragrant, and delicious than the previous few fried ones.

He Xiao glanced at the small kitchen and saw He Daqing sitting on the chair, sighing, and a little strange.

He walked straight over with the oiled paper.

"Old man, if you eat a piece, why do you see that you are not in a good mood?"

He Daqing pointed out helplessly, "There is a stupid pillar who has no interest, can I be in a good mood?"

"From the director of the canteen of the rolling mill to the self-employed person who set up a stall, my old He family was killed by that widow, and I can't get around her."

He Xiao pursed his lips and wanted to laugh when he listened.

He pushed the fried chicken in his hand into the old man's hand, "Hey, you just leave him alone, it won't be long before he regrets it."

Shaking his head, he turned and walked out.

"Three masters, Taozi hasn't come yet?"

"No, by the way, that Yang Shengnan came at noon and sent a bunch of paintings."

Yan Bugui picked up a stack of papers on the table and handed it to He Xiao.

"That's it?"

He Xiao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took it.

"Hiss......"

The first painting on the top is the Godfather, according to him, it is a bust, and there are three big characters "Wallace" on the top.

After flipping through the remaining ones, he was satisfied.

In these paintings, there are Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng looking at each other affectionately, and there are also heroes Huo Yuanjia snatching fried chicken, which is exactly the same as in the original sketch.

"Third master, did you give her the money?"

"I originally wanted to wait for you to come and give it to her again, but that woman was too fierce and had to do it with me, so I couldn't help it, so I gave it to her first."

Yan Bugui said curtly.

Giving money to others without He Xiao's consent, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, but there was no way, that woman was too fierce.

"It's okay, you can just give it to her."

He Xiao nodded, not careless.

I went to the supply and marketing store next door to buy some glue, and when he came back, he put up an oil painting in the store.

The Godfather's picture, which he pasted in the middle of the north wall of the house, and the rest of the paintings, he pasted on the other two walls.

"Comrade, where did you buy all these pictorials in your store?"

A few people who ate fried chicken were quite interested in looking at the paintings on the wall.

"There's nowhere to buy it, I asked someone to draw it."

He Xiao finished pasting the last one, clapped his hands, and walked directly to the middle of the room.

"Painted? Not to mention, I thought it was printed, but it was too similar, just like a photograph."

"Huh? Look at that one, Hong Kong-style fried chicken, isn't this the guy in Shanghai?"

"Really."

……

He Xiao looked left and right, and was quite satisfied.

The bare walls, pasted with these paintings, immediately became trendy.

It's just that after watching it for a long time, I feel a little earthy and damp.

Having picked up some fried chicken again, he sat down behind the table and waited as he ate.

It was slightly dark, and Taozi walked in from outside.

He Xiao got up and walked over, didn't speak, and pulled him outside.

"He Xiao, what's the ...... What's wrong?"

Taozi was still a little confused.

He Xiao looked left and right, and when he saw that there was no one nearby, he whispered, "Taozi, do you have a trustworthy buddy?"

"Huh?"

Taozi was stunned for a moment, and then immediately nodded.

"One of the things I want him to do for me to keep an eye on a person, and I don't have to get too close, is to see where he frequents."

As he spoke, He Xiao took out ten sheets of unity from his pocket.

When he was napping, He Xiao thought about it, he was a familiar face, and it was really unreliable to stare at the stick terrier, in case he startled the snake, it would be broken.

You have to ask for a fresh face for this matter, so as to save the vigilance of the stick.

(End of chapter)