"Squeeze me?"

"I'll see it too."

"What do you look at when you're so handsome!"

Two men who are sixty years old together are joking, doing childish things in places where no one knows.

There is nothing delicious in the service area, instant noodles with grilled sausages, simply fill your stomach and go back to Changxi City.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when I got home.

When he got home, Zhuang Shuo had time to look at his mobile phone, and found that a lot of information had been sent in the group of Hexing Supermarket and Director Xie that he had pulled before, and it was sent by Director Xie, so that they could take a look at the information, and if they were willing, they would meet and chat again another day.

And Chen Jingyun just replied very steadily: [Okay, hard work director!] ]

Lang Yangyang is packing up the souvenirs he brought back and preparing to take them to the elders and clerks tomorrow.

Zhuang Shuo clicked in and looked at the information, from frowning to clenching his fists.

"Ahh Yangyang! Wife! ”

Before Lang Yangyang could react, he was picked up by Zhuang Shuo from behind.

"Ahh

Zhuang Shuo hugged Lang Yangyang and changed his face, and said to him: "Mr. Liu and Director Xie really fell in love with Nanxi Farm and Chenjiazhai!" ”

Lang Yangyang: "Is it a demonstration base for agricultural tourism projects?" ”

Zhuang Shuo happily kissed Lang Yangyang twice on the face: "Yes!" We were given information to read and fill in, and we will talk in detail when we meet next time. ”

"Great!" Lang Yangyang also hugged Zhuang Shuo's neck tightly, "I guess I have already investigated it secretly, otherwise such a big project will be given to you with a click?" ”

Zhuang Shuo didn't quite understand, but a good opportunity was in front of him, and he couldn't hide his excitement and happiness.

The fatigue of driving for half a day disappeared, and the two of you look at me and I look at you.

Lang Yangyang's legs were still wrapped around Zhuang Shuo's waist, "I'm hungry." ”

Zhuang Shuo's black face was slightly red: "Then, I'll take a bath and ...... tonight"

"I said I'm hungry!" Lang Yangyang laughed, jumped down and said, "How about I order a grilled fish?" ”

Zhuang Shuo was also hungry, and said with a smile: "Okay, I remember that there are still ingredients in the refrigerator, I'll go order a small stove and eat barbecue while grilling fish." ”

On every night of excitement or boredom, they have this tacit understanding.

There's nothing better than having a night out with a late-night snack and a beer and a lot of things to talk about.

When I was drunk, I leaned on the sofa and imagined emotionally after rational analysis.

But Lang Yangyang still didn't dare to think about it.

Holding a tulip beer mug in his hand for a long time.

"Think about it." Zhuang Shuo's voice was a little hoarse after drinking, and his face was a little red when he looked closely, and at first glance there was an illusion that this rough man was coquettish.

Lang Yangyang thought about it again and again, and finally said, "Then ...... When Chenjiazhai gets the money and resources, more and more people come to Chenjiazhai to play, and I also want to do local innovation in the second store. ”

"Huh?" Zhuang Shuo reached out and grabbed Lang Yangyang's hand, put it in his hand and kneaded his palm and wrist.

This is a very popular action of Zhuang Shuo.

Lang Yangyang explained: "It's similar to that kind of co-branded creative store, the menu is the same as Brookside, but the main raw materials used are all farm, there is not much difference, but it definitely has a different flavor." ”

Zhuang Shuo looked at Lang Yangyang stupidly and didn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Lang Yangyang stretched out his hand to touch his chin, and green stubble was already emerging.

Zhuang Shuo: "At first, I thought you weren't interested in this. ”

Lang Yangyang: "What? ”

Zhuang Shuo: "It's rural revitalization and development, I thought you were just here to help me." ”

"I didn't have it at first." Lang Yangyang picked up the beer, thought about it and said, "But feelings seem to grow." ”

It's the same with love.

Chapter 64

Autumn in Changxi City is quiet, the wind is gentle, the sun is not so sunny, the road is full of plane leaves and ginkgo leaves, and the laid-back side of small city life is finally revealed.

Lang Yangyang often reads books and watches videos by the window on the second floor, and he still needs to know a lot about baking.

Business in the store is as usual, and at the end of October, even if it is the off-season.

The sun is good today, the sun is very gentle at noon, Lang Yangyang is making yeast-related notes, and Zhuang Shuo sent a message.

Zhuang Shuo: [Remember to go to practice.] ]

Zhuang Shuo: [It's okay, I just started learning to drive.] ]

Zhuang Shuo: [Lei Gong and Rhubarb caught a nest of mice.] ]

Zhuang Shuo: [Picture]

Lang Yangyang's fingers hovered above the keyboard, and Zhuang Shuo's messages were one after another, and he didn't know which one to answer first.

Finally, choose to ignore the first one.

Just as he was about to type a reply, Zhuang Shuo's message came again.

Zhuang Shuo: [Forget it, I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, I'll pick you up and take you to driving school.] ]

Lang Yang sighed.

After passing the first subject, Lang Yangyang finally went to practice driving, but the situation of practicing was not very optimistic.

Lang Yangyang, who usually seems to have a strong head and hands-on ability, is a black hole in the practice car, and after practicing for a week, Lang Yangyang has driven the car on the green belt four times.

And the coach is also very fierce, Lang Yangyang is the first time to come into contact with so many species of scolding tricks.

Recalling his smiling and smiling appearance, Lang Yangyang was a little resistant to go to practice.

is almost thirty years old, and he is still scolded for being stupid every day.

"Ugh." Lang Yangyang let out a long sigh and typed on the keyboard: [Okay. ]

Now that Lang Yangyang is not in the store in the afternoon, it doesn't have much impact, Youyou and Xiaoying are responsible for the sales of coffee and desserts, and they have recruited a part-time student and Huang Yun to work at work.

Lang Yangyang is only busy making bread and desserts in the morning.

Lang Yangyang turned off the computer and came downstairs, just as the second aunt came over to get the biscuits that Lang Yangyang had ordered.

She had a flower friend who went to her house as a guest, and when she made tea, she ate the tea biscuits made by Lang Yangyang, and she liked it very much, so she asked her second aunt to help her buy a little.

"Auntie, wait for me." Lang Yangyang quickly went downstairs, put away his computer and notebook, and went to the bar to get the things prepared for the second aunt.

As soon as I came out, I heard Yoyo say don't, don't.

Lang Yangyang saw that it was the second aunt who was scanning the code and paying.

"Auntie, don't pay."

Even if the second aunt gnaws this shop, there is no reason to let the second aunt pay.

But the second aunt had already scanned the code and quickly paid the price of the biscuits in the store.

"I definitely don't pay for my own food, but my friends want it, and I want so much. If you don't collect money, more than a dozen of my friends will come to ask for it, and you won't be able to do business. ”

The second aunt put away her mobile phone and took the bag handed over by Lang Yangyang: "Don't worry, they gave me this money, I'm not modest, I'm a purchasing agent, not a gift." ”

Lang Yangyang couldn't help it, and remembered that Zhuang Shuo's customer sent two boxes of tea a few days ago, and they planned to give it to the second aunt without drinking tea.

Lang Yangyang went to take it out and gave it to the second aunt.

Thinking that the second aunt said a few days ago that the prison really contacted her, I asked about the follow-up.

Lang Yangyang whispered: "Will the prison contact you again?" ”

The second aunt shook her head, "No." ”

"That's good."

The second aunt thought for a while and said, "I just thought that your grandfather asked me when he was dying, and asked if Zhiwen had come back, and I said no, your grandfather was so hateful that he shed tears and said that he would bury your father next to him in the future." ”

Lang Yang was puzzled, "Why do you have to ......?"

Second aunt: "Grandpa said that he would wait for him to come down and clean him up, but I think it's just that his wish has not been fulfilled, and he still misses this son." ”

At this point, both of them smiled wryly.

"How's your shop in Chenjiazhai? I heard Yueyue say that her famous house will not open until the beginning of spring next year. The second aunt changed the subject.

Lang Yangyang: "The hard decoration is all installed, and then the layout can be arranged, now wait for the formaldehyde to be scattered, and then wait for the bookstore and restaurant in the village to open together, probably next month." ”

The second aunt nodded, and looked up at him again: "Can there be business in the winter?" ”

Lang Yangyang smiled: "It should be quite deserted, but I heard Jingwen say that they are cooperating with an art academy this winter, and there will be students who come here to train and sketch, and there will still be some people." ”

"You said that Jingwen's little girl is really powerful, who would have thought that she could really do it, last time your husband and his mother said that Jingwen was going to do this when he first came, and he was almost driven away by the village chief."

After the second aunt finished speaking, she smiled and said, "Who doesn't treat Jingwen as a treasure now." ”

"And what's going on?"

"That's right, it's not easy for college students to be village officials, I'll leave, and the car is still parked on the side of the road."

Lang Yangyang sent her out: "Auntie bye-bye." ”

Closing the door, Lang Yangyang was still pondering, the first time he heard about this, the village was already developing when he came.

Thinking of this, it is inevitable to think of Zhuang Shuo, when I met Zhuang Shuo, Nanxi Farm had developed well and could be profitable, but it must have been difficult at the beginning, and I had suffered a lot.

It seems that everyone has suffered a lot to meet each other at such a good time.

If they had met five years ago, ten years ago, would they have been together then?

Lang Yangyang thought about it, first shook his head in negation, and then laughed out loud.

After working in the shop for a while, Zhuang Shuo arrived, and the two were ready to leave for the driving school.