After blasting her sister away, Shen Mengyue felt more and more the urgency of staying away from the city and breaking away from her family.

So when I go back to my desk, I am more motivated to review my homework, and I am more determined to get into a good university.

Whether you can change your fate or not, you have to fight here!

Because only by really stepping out of this small city can she see the wider world outside, and she doesn't have to be trapped here all her life and make a living by selling labor.

The arguments every day are all about the shortcomings and trivial things of the parents.

So sitting in a well and watching the sky is sometimes really not a derogatory term.

In the past, the world in her eyes was really only as big as this small county, and the city was already an unattainable big city!

Now I understand that it is far more than that, and only by jumping out of this place trapped in your own small world can you usher in a real new life!

And the only way for her to jump out of this small world now is to be admitted to a good university.

Not to mention Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, at least they have to go to their provincial capital, so that they can have a bigger platform for her to develop, and they can completely stay away from Shen Mengxing, and they don't have to bother her for the rest of their lives.

However, she also understands that if you want to go to these places, it is essential to accumulate a certain amount of original capital!

So in the next period of time, Shen Mengyue worked harder to make money.

Not only did he shout harder when he set up a stall to sell fried skewers, but he also didn't lie on his master's credit book to eat his old book.

Instead, she also managed to research a lot of new types of fried skewers, so that on the basis of the original laid by Master, she attracted more and more customers to her fried skewer stall.

In addition, Liu Qiang, who was well-known in the county two days ago, made a special trip to support her and kicked away the group of miscellaneous gangsters.

As a result, many workers on the construction site came here, wanting to taste her fried skewer skills, and on the other hand, they also wanted to inquire about her relationship with Liu Qiang, whether she was really accepted by him as a goddaughter.

The popularity of her business is to the next level, and the income of the past few days has broken through the 1,000 yuan mark, and today it is even more rare to come to 1,005, which makes her ecstatic.

In just a few days, she earned three or four thousand yuan, which is really more than her salary for two or three months of working on the construction site in the past!

Counting the previous deposit, she has almost saved up enough to borrow 20,000 yuan, and only half a month has passed, so she has completed the task ahead of schedule, how can she not be happy?

It's a joy to be overjoyed!

I just hope that in the next few days, before the start of school in September, there will be no more mistakes, so that she can continue to make money smoothly.

After all, for Shen Mengyue, although the tuition fee is enough, the living expenses have not yet been settled, so she can't stop making money, and she must continue to work hard!

It's another busy day, and it's Friday.

Although for construction workers who work the construction site, there may not be any concept of a Saturday and weekend holiday.

However, for many other employees who live in nearby family homes, there are weekends and weekends, and no matter how bad it is, it is also a big and small week.

So Friday night was particularly lively, and the flow of people in the night market was the most in a week.

Naturally, it has become the most profitable day of the week for Shen Mengyue and the vendors who set up stalls in the night market.

Even the end time is very late.

In the past, she closed the stall at about nine o'clock, but in the past two days, she has been busy until ten o'clock.

I don't know if it's her, almost all the other vendors are the same, it is in the past two days, busy until more than ten o'clock, and then gradually closing the stalls.

Watching the lively night market crowd gradually disperse, the stall owners who sold out the inventory on the stalls one by one also smiled very happily, greeted each other happily and began to close the stalls, ready to go home.

An Dacheng hummed his iconic opera tune happily, and counted the money he earned today, and after putting it away, he also began to close the stall.

At the same time, looking at Shen Mengyue, who had not yet closed the stall on the other side of the street, reminded with a smile.

"Xiao Shen, it's getting late, let's close the stall early, this money can't be earned, you still have to go back to school to study, don't get tired."

"I see that your business has been good in the past two days, you should have made a lot of money, have you saved enough for tuition?"

Hearing this, Shen Mengyue nodded with a smile and clasped the small box containing her money.

"It's okay, Uncle An, it's so-so, it's not as good as your business."

As she spoke, she glanced at the construction site, and Shen Mengyue said again.

"Uncle An, you can close the stall first, I still have a while, a few workers and uncles I know said that they will work overtime tonight to make ashes, and they will come to me for supper after work in a while, so I have to wait for them."

"Really?"

When An Dacheng heard Shen Mengyue's words, he couldn't help but say in front of him.

"Eat supper, this dare is good!"

"I go back and estimate that my family has already slept with my little grandson, this summer, I just finished being busy, and I can't sleep for a while, it's better for me to enter the stocks, anyway, I made a lot of money today, how about making a few meat sandwiches to join you?"

"It just so happens that I'm hungry and want something to eat."

"How? It's not too much for me, is it? ”

Hearing Uncle An say this, Shen Mengyue immediately nodded and smiled.

"No problem, no problem, Uncle An, you can join whenever you want, this person is very lively."

"But my group of workers and uncles probably have to wait for a while, saying that the pump truck has not come out yet, and they have to wait!"

"It's okay, just wait, it's been a busy day, just to look at the stars and enjoy the shade, I don't have this leisure time during the day."

While talking, the two also pushed the carts of their respective stalls together, forming a corner on Shen Mengyue's side.

Soon, other nearby stall owners who learned the news also pushed the cart over and gathered around.

After all, they have been busy all day, and getting together is also a rare leisure time for them.

Although they set up stalls on the same street, everyone has known each other for a few years, and they sell different snacks and meals, and they eat purely by their skills, so the relationship is not very bad.

They each took out some of the remaining ingredients, prepared them, and made their own snacks, so that everyone could taste and see what was worth improving, which was not only a supper feast, but also an exchange conference.

was also when Shen Mengyue was talking, laughing, and preparing lively, when suddenly, a dazzling light shone straight from the road in the distance.

A piercing whistling sound came straight to their food stall.

Seeing this, An Dacheng, who was making meat sandwich buns, was the first to be vigilant.

"Oh no, it's a motorcycle! It feels like Tang Steel's guys, just this group of gangsters often ride ghost fires out to blow up the street when they have nothing to do, can't they be looking for us to take revenge? ”

As he spoke, his face changed, and he hurriedly said to a familiar stall owner on the side.

"Lao Wang, you hurry up to the construction site to see if the workers have finished beating the ashes, and by the way, I saw that other workers also hurriedly called over, and said that we invited them to have supper!"

"On this big night, this group of thugs came to the door, and they didn't have a good intention, so they had to be guarded against!"

When the other stall owners heard what he said, they all nodded involuntarily, and their faces were also full of vigilance.

That's called Lao Wang, the uncle who sells egg scones, because he is not tall, some dwarfs, the most timid on weekdays, and the least afraid to provoke these gangsters, so he hurriedly nodded, and ran to the construction site to move the rescuers.

And although Shen Mengyue was also very nervous, because she had already experienced such a thing once, she was quite calm.

In addition, Uncle Liu Qiang had already cleaned up Tang Gang's gang two days ago, and he saw that group of gangsters were scared into that ghostly look, and when he ran away, he only hated his parents for having a leg, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't have the courage to retaliate, right?

The shadow of this person's famous tree, if you really dare to come, you just didn't take Uncle Liu Qiang in your eyes, and you are not afraid of continuing to clean up?

Therefore, under the forced calm, Shen Mengyue also comforted.

"It should be okay, Uncle An? It's just an ordinary motorcycle that comes to the night market to hang out, and like you, you're going to have a supper, aren't we making too much of a fuss? ”

But looking at the motorcycle lights that were getting closer and closer, they were really straight and straight towards them, without the slightest intention of turning, An Dacheng's face became more and more heavy, and he shook his head.

"Xiao Shen, you are still young and don't understand the insidiousness of this group of gangsters."

"Before the Uncle Liu Qiang you recognized didn't come, there were also people in this night market who offended Tang Gang because of their unruliness, and he brought a group of thugs to settle accounts with him on a ghost fire motorcycle at night.

"Is there anything else going on?"

"Of course, these vendors are forced to either obey his rules and pay for their orders, or they will never dare to set up stalls in the night market again."

"The day before yesterday, we entrusted you with Liu Qiang's blessing, and we escaped by luck and didn't pay this unjust money, but these gangsters in the mixed society have the best face, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not find a way to wait for the opportunity to retaliate after Liu Qiang leaves."

"Everyone has done a day's business today, the business is good, and we all have money in hand, so let's be careful, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case!"

Suddenly, as soon as he heard An Dacheng's words, several other stall owners who were also a little timid all changed their faces, and hurriedly hid the money they earned today carefully, for fear of being robbed.

Even Shen Mengyue, the little heart that was quite calm just now, couldn't help but get nervous at the moment, and subconsciously put the small box containing her money in the back of the small cart, also afraid of this.

This is her turnover for a whole day, thousands of yuan, if she is really robbed like this, it will be a big loss.

"Whew!"

Just when they were secretly worried, the ghost motorcycle, which had always shone its dazzling headlights on them, finally rushed in front of them, and stopped in front of Shen Mengyue's stall with a sudden brake.

"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ”

But although the motorcycle stopped, the engine did not go out.

The people in the car seemed to be deliberately trying to use the harsh sound of the engine to stimulate Shen Mengyue's ears, thinking that this was cool and very stylish.

But Shen Mengyue didn't think it was cool at all, she only felt that it was disturbing and noisy.

The deafening sound of the engine was accompanied by a pungent smell of inferior engine oil, which made her frown.

I really don't understand why my sister likes this kind of gangster riding a ghost fire motorcycle, don't you really think they're cool, right?

Wouldn't it, wouldn't it?

Of course, who the people in the car are, Shen Mengyue can't see clearly for a while.

Because everyone was pierced by the headlights in front of the motorcycle that were straight and straight on them, they subconsciously covered it with their hands, and through their fingers, they could only see a dazzling white light, and nothing else could be seen clearly.

But the more this is the case, the more Shen Mengyue's heart is on fire.

Because this means that the people in this car are really looking for trouble!

Otherwise, how can anyone ride a motorcycle in a good manner, will keep the headlights at the person like this, and keep making the engine make a piercing hum sound to stimulate people's ears?

In particular, he deliberately parked the car in front of her stall, obviously aiming the finger at her, isn't this looking for trouble?

Could it be that Tang Gang and the other gangsters were not afraid of death, and specially looked for them to retaliate?

But that's not right.

Seeing that there was only one ghost fire motorcycle in front of her, Shen Mengyue said in her heart, even if you want to retaliate, you should send a few more people, what kind of ability is this motorcycle?

Could it be that they are a skill learned in India, and a dozen people can get down on a motorcycle?

That's a big deal!

The next moment, the facts proved that it was purely Shen Mengyue who was thinking too much, and saw that only three figures jumped down from this ghost fire motorcycle.

But I still don't dare to be careless.

Because these three people are each dragging a steel pipe more than one meter long, they make a piercing friction sound on the ground, and they really look like the old boys who are looking for people to fight and make trouble in the movie, which is extremely fierce.

Shen Mengyue was afraid in her heart, but she couldn't help but squint her eyes and look over, wanting to see who the person who came to make trouble and find fault was.

In a blink of an eye, I suddenly felt that this person seemed to be a little familiar.

"It's ......"

Just as she was wondering, sure enough, a slightly familiar voice came from the front.

"I said sister-in-law, that's your own sister, you don't help with this little favor, it's too unkind!"

I saw that the person who came was the ghost fire and yellow haired Xu Shaoyang!

dragged a steel pipe, came to Shen Mengyue's stall with an arrogant face, and first knocked on the edge of her small cart with a steel pipe.

Then, he shook the yellow hair oblique bangs on his head, and blew on the corner of his mouth, blowing it fluttering, feeling that he was so cool, he came to Shen Mengyue and said with a wild look on his face.

"Do you know, that's my woman, only I can bully!"

"But I heard that last time you bullied her so much that she went home crying, so that you didn't help a little for the sake of the family."

"Not only did she not help, but she even threatened to call the police to arrest her, which is a bad rule, as her man, I have to ask what the hell is going on!"

"Don't think it's great if you set up a stall in this night market and make a few stinky money, and I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, this night market is managed by me and my eldest brother, I said that if you can't set up a stall here, you can't set it up, believe it or not?!"

"What's the deal, even my Xu Shaoyang's woman dares to move, it's really against the sky!"

Hearing this, hearing this ghostly and yellow-haired Xu Shaoyang say this, and seeing his self-confessed cool little movements, Shen Mengyue was also speechless for a while, and frowned.

"I said Xu Shaoyang, you non-mainstream gangsters are all sick, right? It's been two or three days since you went home, and you didn't find out? ”

"What about Tangsteel? He asked you to come? ”

"Do you really not know what's going on? Dare to come? ”

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