009 First Hole Card (2nd Update)
Guilt hit like a tidal wave, instantly drowning Mrs. Ren to the top.
Even at the beginning, she was betrayed by that person, she had never felt so uncomfortable.
Maybe you have a hunch!
From the beginning of her illness, the person went from caring to impatient, to weeks and months without a trace.
When I heard the news from the housekeeper that he was going to marry the second room, I felt that the dust had settled.
That person, she can't ask, this young girl, she can pull it!
Mrs. Ren let out a long breath slowly, got out of the car, and went straight to the fruit stall, mango pineapple, watermelon cherry, and strawberry!
It's all about fruits!
Buy whatever is expensive!
In the end, Xiao Chen, the driver who was in the prime of life, said that he couldn't lift it anymore, so Mrs. Ren withdrew his hand.
When the car arrived downstairs at Song Huanxi's house, Mrs. Ren took out a gilded business card from her handbag and handed it to the driver: "You bring the fruit up, and then give her my business card." β
Mrs. Ren paused and said seriously: "Tell her that if there is any difficulty, you can come to me at any time!" β
The young driver solemnly replied, stretched out his white-gloved hands, and respectfully accepted Mrs. Ren's business card.
This is Ren Tai's promise!
Don't look at Mr. Ren's main business in Macau, which of these rich people in Xiangjiang has never dealt with!
Who can not sell Mr. Ren's three-point thin noodles!
Although Mr. Ren is now the only one in the second room, as long as he does not divorce for a day, Mrs. Ren will still be Mrs. Ren!
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Sending off Xiao Chen's driver, Song Huanxi spun directly in the living room, at this moment, she was the fairy Durella at the prince's ball!
She vaguely knew that Mrs. Ren was not small, and Principal Chen had revealed in a few words in the past: Mrs. Ren is one of the major shareholders of the school.
It's just that she didn't take care of things before, and in the past few years, she recuperated due to illness and chose Lion Rock, so she lived here.
After Mrs. Ren arrived, the classrooms, equipment, and grounds of the school began to be renovated continuously.
It is said that Mrs. Ren's next plan is to rebuild the office building.
Every renovation plan in this is casually in tens of thousands.
Wanah......
Song Huanxi is so big, I don't know how thick the 10,000 banknote is!
She held this gilded business card in both hands, and looked at it with joy in the fragrance of fruit in the roomβ
Such a hole card, of course, can not be used casually, it is best to be like a father, to leave favors, to future generations!
Wait, Mrs. Ren seems to be a lot older than her?
The girl suddenly became worried: I don't know if Mrs. Ren's children will accept this promise-
Anyway, with this Mrs. Ren's business card, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Song Huanxi cheered up, looked left and right, and always felt that it was not safe anywhere.
Finally, she brought a chair, took a copy of civil law from a pile of law textbooks, carefully sandwiched the business card inside, and carefully put it back on the shelf.
Well, the neighbor of civil law is the guy called Jurisprudence - the nouveau riche with a lot of money!
Song Huanxi's heart was relieved, and when he looked at the house again, he suddenly didn't like anything: the curtains hadn't been washed for a long time, the windows should have been wiped down, and the corners were full of dust-
Before, she was busy with the pre-law exam, and the cleaning of the house was hasty, but now that she is free, she will simply have a big cleaning!
It's a few hours.
By the time she straightened up and looked at the room clean and shiny, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon!
Mrs. Ren gave enough, Song Huanxi was rare and generous.
She picked a mango, grabbed a handful of cherries, and washed three or four strawberries, orange and red, into a small plate of blue and white porcelain, and put it on the table in front of the window.
Song Huanxi was a little reluctant to eat.
She picked up a red strawberry and took a small bite, the sweet and sour strawberry juice bloomed in her mouth, and the girl's eyes narrowed unconsciously-
I ate this small plate of fruit for a full quarter of an hour.
After her father's death, she felt happy for the first time.
I washed a plate of fruit and put it on the table, so that when my brother and sister came back, they could eat it directly.
At the same time, it also limited the amount of fruit they could eat, otherwise according to Ah Yun's temperament, she would be able to eat these two large baskets of fruits in one day!
Song Huanxi scooped up the rice and put it on the stove, the fish was also boiled, and it was stewed in the pot, and when Ah Yun came back with her little brother, the steamed rice was ready to eat.
Seeing that the hour hand was gradually approaching the five o'clock mark, she hurriedly changed into trousers and shorts-
It has long been a habit to go to the noodle shop every day to work and supplement the family, and I was forced to take leave yesterday, but today I can't delay it anymore.
The noodle shop is not far away, a few streets away, and it only takes half an hour to walk past.
There is a garment factory next to it, and there is a vegetable market, where people come and go every day, and business is very good.
It is said that soon, a semiconductor factory will be built here, and a few days ago, a few yellow-haired Yankees came to choose a site and asked the boss for directions.
The boss said that he couldn't understand their ghost calls, so he pointed in a direction, anyway, the most urgent thing to ask for directions is to find a toilet, and it is always wrong to point to a public toilet.
Song Huanxi has some regrets, it would be good if she was here, and she could test her current English level.
This road has long been familiar, and Song Huanxi remembers clearly what shops he passed along the way: next to the laundry is a roast duck shop, and then there is a longevity shop.
The owner of the laundry is very fierce, and he always scolds the owner of the roast duck shop because the freshly washed clothes are smoked with roast duck.
There is a shoucai shop owner watching the excitement on the side, and he won't do it.
These two bosses, one speaks Shanghainese and the other speaks Cantonese, and if you don't listen carefully to the content, it's a bit like a duet in Western music.
Song Huanxi was in this duet full of ups and downs, and arrived in front of the noodle shop.
From a distance, the noodle shop occupies the two shop positions alone, and it is the time of the meal, the lights are bright, and the people are boiling, and there is a little more fireworks than the shop next to it.
This is also an old shop, and the owner and his wife started to make a fortune by pushing a two-wheeled vehicle and selling car noodles.
Now that I have rented a shop and opened a store, I dislike the rustic atmosphere of Chezi noodles, and I mainly start to play wonton noodles, and even the name of the store is called Chi Kee wonton noodles.
The proprietress is stingy, but the boss is well versed in the way of management, and is willing to put the ingredients, in the signature shrimp wonton noodles, each wonton has a complete shrimp, fresh elastic teeth, with a bowl of fresh soup -
I don't know how many gourmets have been invited!
Now, diners only know that Chi Kee's wonton noodles are delicious, but they don't know that the boss's car noodles are also a must.
Only the old customers who have been there since the era of carts will order a bowl of cart noodles.
When Song Huanxi arrived, the tearoom was already half full, and the boss was sweating profusely poking his head out of the pick-up and shouting happily: "Ah Huan! You're here! Hurry up, your Aunt Chi is wrong again! β
The proprietress Aunt Chi rolled her eyes unhappily, handed over the pencil and ordering book in her hand to Song Huanxi, and opened her mouth dissatisfied:
"Why did you arrive at a quarter past five?!"
Song Huanxi immediately smiled and responded: "Don't worry, Aunt Chi, I'll leave for a quarter of an hour tonight." β