Everyone has the right to choose, such as Amber not interfering in the affairs of the martial arts hall, such as Wang Yuanming knew that he might die, but still wanted to avenge Ye Qing.

Of course, the main theme of life is still the dull and fulfilling days.

The offal tasted better and better, and Amber became busier and busier.

He changed to a larger food truck, increased the amount of offal he bought every day by about 30%, and raised the upper limit of sales from 700 to 1,000.

If it all is sold, the net profit is between 300-400 per day, excluding tips, and these are the money that can be saved after putting aside all expenses.

Work hard, maybe wait to save the cost of An Cheng and An Qian'er's studies in advance.

"Brother, we're going to school!"

An Cheng had bread in his mouth and hurriedly ran out of the house, An Qian'er followed closely behind, her long ponytail undulating and jumping, full of youthful atmosphere.

After these two little ones experienced Liu Kai's incident, they seemed to have grown a lot, and they became less and less concerned with Amber about school.

Whenever she asked, she looked impatient, even An Qian'er.

This made Amber feel a little helpless.

Obviously there is only a difference of six or seven years, how can there be a generation gap?

"Be careful on the road!"

He shouted.

"Got it, big brother, you're so long-winded!"

An Qian'er responded loudly.

Retracting his gaze, Amber pushed the cart to the vegetable market, and when he came back after shopping, it was already past ten o'clock, and after a little processing, he went to a nearby tea restaurant.

I can't go to the martial arts hall to eat, and I have an extra cost of nearly thirty yuan at noon every day, which is 900 a month, which makes Amber feel a little distressed, wondering if I should fire at noon.

But in this way, An Qian'er and they can only eat leftovers when they come back at night.

That's it, my younger brothers and sisters are still growing up, so I need to eat more good food.

"A pork knuckle rice, a soup, and two meat and onion cakes."

"One meal B, eat here!"

The guy finished writing, tore off the menu and walked away quickly.

Amber looked around, the business of this shop is not too good, but the taste is actually good, the problem may be the location.

In the same way, if he wanted to sell more offal, he would have to go somewhere else and better.

But in that case, it means starting to accumulate customers again...

This gain and loss is quite tangled.

The door to the dining room was pushed open, and a man with oily hair and a tired face walked in, and after seeing Amber, he made the opposite side.

"Is Officer Chen here for dinner, or is he here to investigate the case?"

Amber poured herself a glass of water, then another one for the other side.

"It's both."

Chen Guibin pursed his lips, "I have no money, I've been hungry for a day, can you invite me to eat?" ”

"What?"

Amber was amused, "You checked me and asked me to invite you to dinner?" ”

"Don't you want to?"

Chen Guibin moved his body, but he had no intention of leaving.

"That's not alright, I'm a good talker."

Amber said to the guy who came over, "I just ordered all the things and added a copy." ”

Waiting until the other party left, he continued: "Is there any clue?" ”

"Nope."

Chen Guibin said calmly: "I told He Shangsheng and Huang Zhicheng my conjecture, and they treated me as sick. ”

"Oh? What do you say? ”

Amber raised an eyebrow.

"Just like you do."

Chen Guibin said this, with absolute confidence on his face, he found the murderer and knew the process of the murder, but there was no evidence at all.

"I haven't done anything, as a law enforcement officer, how can I rely on guesswork?"

Amber tapped his finger on the table, "Port City is about law. ”

Chen Guibin stopped talking, and he had nothing to say.

Amber looked at his haggard appearance, and an untimely pity arose.

I don't know why, it's clear that this guy is an existence that may pose a threat to a peaceful life, but he doesn't hate it at all, and even has a faint sense of closeness?

The answer wasn't hard to find, and even just a thought, and Amber knew why.

They are all lonely outliers.

It's just that one has the ability to control fate and decide everything.

One can only struggle in the torrent of the world, and be a stone that refuses to retreat even if the waves are monstrous.

"Would you like to consider finding a job to support yourself?"

Amber changed the subject, "If you want to investigate the case, you can't skip dinner." ”

"You don't have to worry about this."

Chen Guibin actually has savings, but after the last case, all his money was spent on medical expenses.

Now that he has left the mental hospital, he is already penniless.

"Just personal advice."

Amber shook her head, "I've been doing a good business lately, and I'm a little too busy to do it alone, would you like to consider helping me sell offal?" 500 yuan per month, including food and housing. ”

Chen Guibin didn't have any thoughts such as being moved, but had a feeling of being underestimated, and his angry nose was stretched out a lot.

"You're really not afraid that I'll find out?"

"What about finding out? Does anyone believe it? You could not find any evidence. ”

Amber said.

"You admit it?"

Chen Guibin was shocked.

"Admit what? Hypothetical. ”

Amber had a teasing look in her eyes.

At this moment, the guy brought up the food that had been made, and the rich aroma made Chen Guibin swallow his saliva, and the idea of arguing disappeared completely, and he began to eat in large gulps regardless of his image.

Well...

He doesn't have much image anyway.

Amber ate quickly, ate everything in three or two, and after paying the money, he said to Chen Guibin, who was still eating: "You can come to me if you figure it out, it's actually quite interesting to sell offal." ”

Chen Guibin's gobbling action paused for a moment, and then continued to chew as if he hadn't heard.

People are afraid of loneliness.

That's why he came to Amber.

Compared with those colleagues in the past, including He Shangsheng, although they attach importance to Chen Guibin's words, it is just that.

It's like an ordinary person going to live and worship the Buddha, and before leaving, they will draw a lot and ask a hexagram or something.

Listen only to what you want to hear, and when you encounter something bad, it is superstition.

He was well aware of this.

Therefore, I also know very well that I am an outlier after all.

But here at Amber it's different.

Chen Guibin could feel that every word he said, the other party was very recognized, and he never had the slightest doubt.

It's ridiculous...

However, a life that is not ridiculous, is it still life?

Chen Guibin fell into deep thought.

In the afternoon of the same day.

Amber continued to go out of the stall, not waiting for the people she wanted to see, but waiting for the little Jews.

The girl's complexion has changed a lot.

"Na, don't say that I'll only take advantage of you, this is the plum vegetable meat made by my grandmother, it's very delicious!"

The little Jew carried the lunch box from last time and put it on the cart with some force.

"Oh? You have to try it. ”

Amber looked at her in front of her.

The facial features are delicate and picturesque, that's what you're talking about, right?

(End of chapter)