Listening to the whispered content of the previous few people, Zhang Chuxue pricked up her ears and listened to a rough idea, it should be that this old man sells a limited amount of meat every day, and he won't watch it when he sells it out.

According to what they said, the meat was enough to sell to more than a hundred people, and today it will only be sold to those people who are in line, and the rest will have to be wrapped by the two of them.

This is not a big deal for Zhang Chuxue, money, what she lacks most is this thing.

More than two hours later, there was only the last person left in front of Zhang Chuxue and the two, and it was the turn of the two of them after they showed this person.

"Old fairy, thank you very much, if it weren't for you, my kid wouldn't know what to do."

"I'm kowtowing to you!"

After putting down a wad of money, the last man picked up the meat and left the morning market, and at this time, Zhang Chuxue sat on the small bench in front of the old man.

The two of them didn't hurry to speak, but looked at the little old man in front of them, how to say it, it looked like a particularly obscene feeling, like that kind of old Yin stick.

Goat's whiskers, full of folds on his face, is a melon seed face, his eyes are not big, but his ears are not small.

"Old man, we have something to ask for."

Zhang Chuxue said straight to the point.

"I still have more than 200 catties of meat here, more than 20 yuan a catty."

The old man said to Zhang Chuxue with a smile, she was not ambiguous, and directly threw a bank card on the table.

"There are 500,000 yuan in the card, which is enough to buy your meat for half a year, and the old gentleman will help us two weak women more during this time."

Looking up at her, the old man silently put away the card, got up and left, without saying anything or giving any instructions, like a person who had taken the money and was about to run away.

This made Zhang Chuxue anxious, and just as he wanted to stand up and say something, the old man suddenly turned around and pointed to the note on the meat selling table.

There was only one sentence on the note: There is a god three feet above your head, go to the hotel and wait for me, be careful that the wall has ears.

Seeing this note, Zhang Chuxue confirmed that this was an old immortal, and he was afraid that he had even guessed what they were doing.

Crumpled the note, Zhang Chuxue directly ate the note into her stomach, and took Sun Xiang back to the hotel by taxi.

Along the way, Sun Xiang wanted to speak several times and stopped, just Zhang Chuxue's act of eating the note just now shocked her, she had always thought that Zhang Chuxue was a pampered and well-behaved lady of the Zhang family, who would have thought that she would have such a lively mind. new

But as soon as she thought of the words on the note, Sun Xiang swallowed everything she wanted to say back into her stomach, and asked when she returned to the hotel.

When the two got off the bus at the door of the hotel, it was just over seven o'clock in the morning, and they bought two breakfasts and returned to the room.

"Ah Xiang, although I have been abroad, it was my grandfather who was training me."

"Only now do I understand that maybe my grandfather knows that sooner or later I will have to act with Zhou An, so he will keep letting me live abroad."

While eating, Zhang Chuxue explained that she knew what Sun Xiang wanted to ask.

All of her lively thoughts were learned from those friends abroad, and it was not easy to deal with those people.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Chuxue and Sun Xiang raised their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of the door of the room.

"Let me go."

Seeing that Sun Xiang was about to open the door, Zhang Chuxue stopped her, walked quietly to the back of the door, and looked through the cat's eyes.

With just one glance, Zhang Chuxue's body froze.

Why is she here?

Sun Xiang kept looking in the direction of the door, and saw that Zhang Chuxue had not opened the door for a long time, with a suspicious expression on her face, and saw that Zhang Chuxue was drawing an umbrella above her head, and she didn't have to think about it to know who was knocking on the door.

But that's not right, it stands to reason that the old man in the morning market is here, how can it be a woman in red and a black umbrella?