"Both of them came to deliver something? It's really the sun coming out in the west......" Ma Xiaodong said with a slurp in his mouth, recalling the original appearance of the two old men in his head, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hurry up...... Are you deliberately anxious about your mother......" Zhou pushed Ma Xiaodong's arm, impatient.

Yan Yueyue pressed Zhou to sit on the edge of the table,

"Aunt Zhou, don't worry, we'll tell you slowly!"

"Yes, yes, don't worry, mother, let's tell you slowly, things that have been going on for so long are not something that can be said in one or two sentences......"

Ma Xiaodong brought three glasses of water, and the two of them gave Zhou a little bit of boiled water and said that they opened a shop, met all kinds of customers, and encountered many unsmooth things, and heard that the two people opened a breakfast shop and made money with potato chips, sweet potatoes, and corn juice, Zhou's eyes lit up a lot.

"Tut-tut, look at it, let's just say that Yueyue is very powerful, and she can't make money!"

"No, no, no, we just worked a little harder than others......" Looking at Zhou's admiring gaze, Yan Yueyue waved her hand again and again and said modestly.

As soon as Ma Xiaodong heard Yan Yueyue's words, he didn't wait for Zhou to say more, and immediately responded to Yan Yueyue,

"Yueyue, you are so powerful, what is there to be humble, you have the most flexible head in our group, and our group is all pointing to you to make money!"

"......" Yan Yueyue stared at the admiring eyes of their mother and son, and she didn't want to say anything, so she had to continue,

"Later, that night, Yan Xinxin ran away, and Brother Xiaoyun and I went to look for her, and then ......"

Yan Yueyue paused, embarrassed to continue.

"And then?" Seeing that she didn't say anything, Zhou hurriedly followed up and asked.

"......" Yan Yueyue paused, didn't speak, afraid to say it, and Zhou was worried.

"Then she was hit by a car!" Ma Xiaodong looked left and right and couldn't help but tell the truth.

"What, didn't she Yan Xinxin's conscience feed the dog!!" Zhou slapped the table angrily, and the old man's face was bruised.

Seeing Zhou's grievances for herself, Yan Yueyue hurriedly held down her hand,

"Oh, Aunt Zhou, don't worry, I'm not a good ...... now"

After hearing this, Zhou looked at Yan Yueyue from top to bottom to confirm that there was indeed nothing wrong with her, and then sat down tremblingly,

"This Yan Xinxin, she really has no conscience!"

"Forget it, let's not talk about her." Yan Yueyue waved her hand and looked at Zhou and Ma Xiaodong opposite,

"Aunt Zhou, those two old men came to you that day, how did you reply?"

"How can I reply, I don't understand your way of doing business, I have to say let them wait, I'll ask you to come back."

"Yes, yes, when I think about it, is there a way for you elderly people to make money without going out of the village......" Yan Yueyue lowered her head and thought.

Zhou slapped his thigh,

"Hey, hey, it would be great if there was such a way, we are old, and we don't adapt to going out, what kind of toilet in the city, elevator, can't learn ......"

"Uh-huh...... Then I'll have to think about it......"

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, the wooden door of the Zhou family was knocked on and "bumped".

"Brother Dongzi, Brother Dongzi!! Brother Dongzi, are you awake? ”

Ma Xiaodong just woke up, rubbed his misty eyes, put on a coat and opened the door to see,

"Ah, Dabao, why are you so early!"