On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, Wu'an Mountain Temple Fair.

Stalls, people come to play, and the crowd occupies half of the mountain, and the open space at the foot of the mountain is full of all kinds of private cars.

At this time, the smell of the year is getting stronger, and there is a festive red color everywhere.

Even with the whiteness of the snow a few days ago, the mountains and mountains are red and white, which is really beautiful.

Yang Jianguo specially applied for a booth at this temple fair and played Yang Kee's signboard, in order to cater to Jiang Qin's concept and let the brand influence quickly spread in Jeju.

You know, the temple fair has a large number of visitors, which is equivalent to an exhibition, a food festival, not only Jeju, but also people from nearby cities will come to join in the fun.

If you want to attract new customers and then get in front of the public's view, it is a key step to go to places with a lot of people to brush up on your presence.

However, Yang Jianguo is also a small boss now, and he is currently preparing for the fifth branch, so he has no time to manage the temple fair, so this matter naturally falls on Yang Shu'an, the young master of Yangtang.

"Dad, I don't want to go, I'm sure I'll meet a lot of old classmates when I catch the temple fair."

Yang Shu'an looked reluctant.

"What's wrong? Have you lost your people by selling mutton soup, your father and I just relied on this bowl of mutton soup to provide you, don't be satisfied! ”

Yang Jianguo turned his head and glared at him.

"I'm not ashamed, I just don't want to say hello, but I can't pretend not to see someone I know, it's embarrassing."

Yang Jianguo slapped him on the head: "Stinky boy, this is our own business, who cares if you don't worry about it?" Tell you, don't be angry, listen to your uncle, do whatever you want? ”

Yang Shu'an's eyes widened instantly: "Huh? My uncle is going too? ”

"Of course, the idea of going to the temple fair was proposed by him, you just follow your uncle and study hard."

Yang Shu'an didn't know why, after hearing this, his backbone suddenly straightened, and he always felt that as soon as this matter touched Jiang Qin, he immediately became taller.

It's like selling mutton soup by yourself is called a part-time job, and following Jiang Qin to sell mutton soup is called business.

Not to mention anything else, such as the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, Jiang Qin took Guo Zihang to sell boxed lunches, and was ridiculed by the class for half a month, but what about now? But it has become a good story, and it is often mentioned, and Jiang Qin is called awesome in addition to talking about it.

Yes, I, Yang Shu'an, followed my uncle to do business!

After thinking about this, Yang Shu'an no longer hesitated, packed his things and got into his father's car.

At the same time, Jiang Qin also got up early in the morning, changed his clothes after washing, and planned to go out.

He has become accustomed to the rhythm of doing business, and he can't be idle at all, even if he is on vacation.

Last night, he just listened to the work report of Wei Lanlan's side, participated in the study of Dong Wenhao's post-year topic, and discussed the optimization direction of the later stage with Sunai.

"Mom, I'm not going to the library, I'm going to Wu'an Mountain to catch the temple fair today."

"Go, go, have fun, go crazy and go home!" Yuan Youqin admonished.

Jiang Qin felt a strong maternal love, nodded and went out, then drove to pick up the little rich woman, and then went to the intersection in front to pick up Guo Zihang.

Lao Guo has been idle at home in the past few days, and because of a dragon, he was not welcomed when he went home late, and as soon as he received Jiang Qin's call, he immediately came with a hum.

"Father-in-law, classmate Feng, good morning."

"Lao Guo, fasten your seatbelts, go to Wu'an Mountain today, and help Yang Shu'an's sheep soup stall."

Jiang Qin instructed, stepped on the accelerator, and led the two of them all the way to a bumpy road, and finally came to the foot of Wu'an Mountain.

At this time, it was still morning, and the large soup bucket was billowing with white mist, and several people were already sitting in front of Yang Shu'an's stall, drinking hot mutton soup to resist the cold of this winter.

Next to it, a large PVC board is standing, with the locations of each branch of the Sheep Soup Restaurant written on it, which looks very eye-catching.

Jiang Qin parked the car at the foot of the mountain, took the little rich woman's hand, and beckoned Guo Zihang, and the three of them walked up the mountain, and finally came to Yang Shu'an's stall.

"Uncle, are you here?"

"Hey, my aunt is here too? Welcome, welcome! ”

Yang Shu'an immediately moved to Mazha and handed it over, enthusiastic as a dog's leg.

Jiang Qin frowned, and said in his heart What is wrong with this guy being addicted to red envelopes, damn, it is always such a forcible matching, one uncle and aunt's, you have missed your uncle's big red envelope, don't you understand?

"You stand here for a while, and I'll go next door and have a look."

Jiang Qin glanced to the side a few times, turned around and walked to the stall next door, and as soon as the cigarette was handed over, he began to chat with the stall owner.

The temple fair in Wu'an Mountain started the day before yesterday, for five days, they are already relatively late, and the stall owners who have come to set up stalls will have a lot of experience, and a cigarette is not worth much, so it is good to understand the information first.

At the same time, Guo Zihang pulled Yang Shuan aside and spoke in a low voice: "Old Yang, didn't you have a psychological burden just now?" ”

"What psychological burden?" Yang Shu'an's face was clouded.

"It's okay for me to call Jiang Qin's father-in-law, but I really can't open my mouth when I call classmate Feng's stepmother, why are you so natural?"

Yang Shu'an patted Guo Zihang's shoulder and said earnestly: "Lao Guo, don't have so much idol baggage, call it once, there are red envelopes, Juxiang." ”

“……”

Guo Zihang took a deep breath and made a major decision after hesitating for a while.

Jiang Qin had already finished chatting with the eldest brother who sold beef noodles next door at this time, and asked clearly about the time when the passenger flow was the largest, and when he came back, Feng Nanshu had already taken out his wallet and handed Guo Zihang a brand new Grandpa Mao.

“？”

Jiang Qin glanced at them inexplicably, and said in his heart, what the hell is this?

After half an hour, the sun slowly rises from the back of the mountain, the morning sun shines everywhere, the temperature gradually begins to rise, and the number of people who come to the temple fair begins to increase in waves.

Just like Yang Shu'an said, there are really a lot of old classmates who come to the temple fair, those who have friendships, those who can be named, and those who can't be named but know their faces, all of them have appeared in the crowd one after another.

After all, it's winter vacation, college students leave home for half a year, see the world outside, and after returning home, it's not okay to wave, and it's easy to meet old classmates like this, so you must participate.

Isn't it beautiful to comb your hair into an adult, put on a handsome outfit, and meet your old classmates for a long time?

In fact, many people come with a nourishing mentality, wanting to pretend to be mellow and comfortable.

But whenever someone walked to the stall of Yang's Sheep Soup Restaurant and saw the cold moonlight Feng Nanshu standing obediently, his eyes kept chasing Jiang Qin, he couldn't help but shout "I grass", his head couldn't help but tilt back, and he suddenly felt that he was being nourished.

"Am I wrong? Feng Nanshu? ”

"You read that right, it's the world that's wrong."

"Why is Feng Nanshu standing behind Yang Shu'an's stall? Do they have relatives? ”

"Didn't you see Jiang Qin? Last summer, Yang Shu'an said in the group that Jiang Qin invested in his family's sheep soup restaurant. ”

"You mean to say that Feng Nanshu came with Jiang Qin?"

"Hmm."

"Damn, it's not that this world is wrong, it's that this world is crazy......"

"Could it be that rumor that circulated during the eleventh holiday is true?"

At the beginning, there was a person named Lu Chao who played CF in the first class of high school, and he liked Yu Shasha in the second class, and when he was eleven, he was like getting nervous, and he told people everywhere that Feng Nanshu and Jiang Qin were in love, but many people didn't believe it.

What are you kidding, that's Feng Nanshu.

is cold and unapproachable, doesn't even like to talk to others, many people don't have the courage to talk to her if they want to chase her, and some people don't have the courage to give love letters after they have written them.

Who can chase her down?

Who can make her cold and curious about love?

Who can make her willing to become a cute girl?

There is no one, so since there is no one, how can she fall in love?

But now, everyone saw her standing next to Jiang Qin, looking well-behaved, and the unevenness of this kind of reality and illusion was simply not too strong.

Feng Nanshu can't fall in love, this is the reality for most people, Feng Nanshu followed a boy with a well-behaved face, this is unreal.

However, now everything is reversed, and the illusory scene is forcibly integrated into reality, making many people grin.

But the people who had been drenched in the rain did not want to hold umbrellas for others, and after a long time of delay, they pretended to be nothing, met the next old classmate, and warmly invited them to the mutton soup stall to have a look, and lied that there were good things.

How to say it.

Yang Shu'an's stall is like a self-aiming water gun, which can quickly identify old classmates in the crowd, and it is extremely accurate.

Come to one to be nourished, come to one to be nailed, and the mentality will collapse.

You must know that Feng Nanshu has been a goddess in the south of the city for three years, and of course there are countless crushes.

"Did you see Feng Nanshu just now?"

"See, at the sheep soup stall of Yang Shu'an's family, with Jiang Qin, it seems to be even more beautiful than high school."

"Damn, this scene is a bit too magical, why does Feng Nanshu like Jiang Qin?"

"Then who knows to go."

"You go to college in another place, you may not know it, Jiang Qin is now an entrepreneurial star in Linchuan, the kind that has been on Youth Daily, and it is said that he has a net worth of one million."

“？？？？？”

"Really, he did the campus forum we use now, and he also developed a group website, which is said to have 30,000 or 40,000 turnover every day."

Behind the small square table of the sheep soup stall, Yang Shu'an, his heart was full of joy, he stood up fiercely, and his chest muscles almost opened the zipper of the down jacket.

To do business with your uncle is to fucking save face.

And Jiang Qin also pursed the corners of his mouth, and his mouth kept making a slurping sound.

I don't know why, I've been sitting here, I haven't said anything, I don't even have an expression, but I'm full of shuang, a magical batch.

Everyone, let's get a few monthly passes for us to taste the saltiness.

(End of chapter)