He Jing was in a complicated mood, and when he saw He Yi walking to the charcoal stove, He Zhou, who had been cold and silent, had a gloomy face, and suddenly said in surprise: "He Jing, aren't you very capable, you have the ability to bring down the Zhu family."

He Jing was stunned and turned his head in surprise.

He Zhou's eyes were like quenching poison, sharp and compelling: "If it weren't for the fact that the He family had so many coolies who didn't need money, how could they look at us, it doesn't make a difference whether the He family has this relative or not, only this group of fools are so serious."

He Jing said rationally: He and Sixth Brother are also considering their mother's feelings."

He Zhou stopped, instantly restrained his madness, returned to a light and breezy posture, and then lifted his eyelids and looked at her lazily: "If I say it casually, you shouldn't really take it seriously, right?"

He Jing: "......"

It's hard not to take it seriously.

He Zhou sneered, "You're also a fool."

He Jing's eyes were calm: "I want to stay."

He Zhou almost laughed angrily, and looked at her with a sneering expression: "I didn't expect you to be a virgin."

He Jing said, "Stay and take their place."

……

At two o'clock in the morning, all the food stalls gradually fell into disappearance and became less crowded, only the Zhu family's food stalls were still booming and overcrowded.

He Jing wore an apron and took over Qian Lizhen's work, maneuvering among customers.

The diners who were swinging their fists turned their heads, and a beautiful face jumped into their eyes, and their breath was suffocated and their pupils dilated.

The customers at the next table also looked at each other as if they sensed some major news, and then quieted down one by one.

I only heard the cold and melodious voice sound undulatingly: "Your barbecue, please use it slowly."

At that moment, they felt that they were not in a cheap and chaotic food stall, but in a high-end restaurant.

It's so watery.

They had never seen such a delicate girl, whose skin was as white as jade fished out of milk.

It's like an elf accidentally falling into the mortal world, and as soon as she shows up and speaks, the choking fumes here fade.

It wasn't until He Jing was about to leave that the guests at that table woke up from a dream and said as if they had lost their minds, "Add me another 20 strings."

He Jing responded lightly: "Okay, please wait a minute."

The guest nodded frantically like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay, trouble."

The rude men suddenly became extremely gentle.

In order to look at He Jing a few more times and listen to her a few more words, they felt that they could survive in this food stall.

It's amazing.

The guests asked for additional meals, Qian Lizhen smiled, and found that He Jing actually had this kind of use, only to feel that she had made a fortune.

I knew what she was arguing with He Jing just now, so she directly offered her as the God of Wealth.

Because He Jing did Qian Lizhen's work, Qian Lizhen ran to take over He Chen's work, He Chen stood aside, looked at He Yi, who was also able to rest by He Zhou's position, and sighed, "The new sister is very powerful."

He Yi's eyes were gloomy: "I hope she doesn't come."

He Jing is not suitable for this kind of place at all.

He didn't want her to see him like that.

But she came and tried to rescue him, which was a heavy blow to him who had always felt that she was squeamish so he loved Cheng Yi more.

He Chen smiled slightly, "But she's really cute, isn't she?"

After living hard for so many years, it is the first time that people are distressed.

He Yi looked at him with pity: "Did you say that she just distinguished who is who we are?"

He Chen paused, and then said, "I hope she can distinguish it or not?"

He Yi: "......"

In that case just now, it seems that it is better not to distinguish clearly.