Chapter 1989

"Dog cage?"

After hearing the woman's words, boss Hu was stunned for a long time and didn't respond.

What kind of dog cage do you want for no reason?

Before he could figure it out, the woman yelled angrily, "what's the matter, I don't care what I say. You can do whatever you want, and pestle here to die? "

"Ah, oh, I'm going to find it."

Boss Hu nodded and agreed, regardless of the injury on his arm, and rushed to complete the task assigned by his baby.

A big boss.

It's a miracle that a great man who can decide many people's life and death can be so obedient in front of a woman.

With the departure of boss Hu, the woman once again focuses on Li Sujin.

Poor little Sujin, who was kicked by boss Hu just now, fortunately bumped into the soft back of the sofa and didn't get fatal injury.

But even so, half of his head was red and swollen, and he passed out.

The woman stretched out her hand, opened Li Sujin's mouth, and looked at the two rows of sharp teeth. The cold smile on her face was more intense.

"Good thing.

If you can teach this little thing well, I can use it.

But when they come out of the valley of fire and prepare to deal with the damned king, maybe this little thing can play an unexpected role.

I just don't know where this little thing came from.

Well, I'm going to see my master tomorrow.

If you ask her, there will be an accurate answer. "

The woman whispered to herself, holding Li Sujin in her arms, reaching out for her mobile phone and taking a few photos with a smile.

Meanwhile, boss Hu, who had just gone out for less than half a minute, came back with a dog cage.

"Tongtong, I've found what you want."

"Well."

With a cold hum, the woman took over the dog cage and shut Li Sujin in directly.

"What a fool. You've seen for a long time that this little thing is not simple. Don't you know where to put it? Fortunately, she came in time. If she broke the glass and ran out, where else could she find it? "

She reprimanded boss Hu.

The sound is as loud as the roar of a lion.

Speaking at the same time, I do not know whether it is intentional or unintentional, toward the window there swept a glance.

Fang Changlao, who was lying on the drain pipe outside the window, absolutely heard these words clearly.

The old beggar was sweating all over. He didn't dare to look inside. He could only hear boss Hu's submissive reply: "yes, Tongtong, what you taught me."

"Come on, don't put on airs in front of me. I'm going to stay here these days to train this little thing. "

"Yes, yes, I'll get someone to clean it up."

The voice faded away.

When elder Fang looked over again, there was no one in the office.

His mind calmed down, and he deeply felt that this matter was no longer something he, a beggars' sect elder, could freely get involved in.

It's a good thing to say that it's just the owner of a club.

But the woman named "Tongtong" gave Fang Changlao a feeling that he couldn't find out the depth.

He relaxed his arm slightly and slid down the drain.

After landing, he glanced left and right, then quickened his pace and disappeared into the thick night.

For elder Fang, in the past ten minutes, he felt more thrilling than taking part in a fierce battle.

But for Li Nanfang, it's nothing more than taking a taxi and looking at the street view of Mingzhu in the early morning.

Phoenix community, diagonally opposite the Pearl Academy of fine arts.

When the taxi stops, the driver looks at the actual "99.50" number on the meter and is very happy.

The boss at the back said, pay him double the fare.

Twice, that's 199 yuan.

I gave two hundred yuan bills before, but I didn't need change. I earned one more yuan.

But on second thought, it's not right.

Under normal circumstances, the guest will give 100 yuan, do not change.

Take out the 100 he should have got, and there is still 100 in his hand. Minus the normal fare of 99.5, there is only 50 cents left.

In other words, the business only made 50 cents more.

No, it should be one piece.

Ah?

It's not right. It's fifty cents.

Damn, did you make 50 cents more or one yuan more?

Taxi drivers are trapped in their own world.

After half a day's calculation, I can't figure out how much more money he made.

Rich boss Li and Lao Mai will not care about what taxi drivers are struggling for.

Comrade Mai is respectful, opened the door for Li Nanfang and led the way.

The two walked into the front row of the building along the street, took the elevator to the 15th floor, and entered an apartment.

Just like old Mai said.

As soon as you enter the door, it is obvious that there are no men living in this family.

It's clean and tidy, with a faint fragrance everywhere.

Li Nanfang stood at the door, a little afraid to step in.

I just felt that I had just come out of the casino and was covered with tobacco gas, which really destroyed the environment in the room.

If old Mai had not opened the door with the key in his own hand, he would have suspected that this guy had come to pry the lock through the door.

"God of wealth, what's up? I'm right. This place is absolutely clean. My wife and daughter have lived here for the past six months. "

As if he was dedicated to Li Nanfang to promote the women of his family.

Then he reached for the refrigerator door and took a glance.

"Hey, God of wealth, it's good to follow you. The beer I bought half a year ago is still there. Come on, have a drink and sleep here tonight. When you've got enough spirit, you'll go back tomorrow and continue to kill everywhere. "

With a beer in his hand, old Mai turned to the sofa and sat down.

Li NanFang's mood finally calmed down a little.

He finally understood why there was a strange feeling sprouting in his heart when he just stood at the door.

Just because this small apartment gave him a very familiar feeling.

I still remember when he was in Castle Peak, he arranged Sui Yueyue in the rented house. When he went back, he saw such a clean and tidy house full of hostess atmosphere.

I still remember when I was in Castle Peak, when I opened the door of Longcheng, I also had the taste of home.

Suddenly, I want to go back to Castle Peak and my life.

Every day, like Lao Mai, when he comes home, he opens a can of iced beer and lies on the sofa watching TV with his legs up. That's the life he yearns for.

After Mingming and aunt Yue got married at 800, he wanted to go back to Qingshan to live such a beautiful life.

Why do you have to go around for all kinds of inexplicable problems?

Is Laozi born to work hard?

With a long sigh, Li Nanfang stepped into the house and sat down on the sofa, forcing himself to relax completely.

Don't think so much about it.

How many people can live for themselves when they are alive.

At this moment, to have such a comfortable environment for a rest, there is no need to think about those troubles.

He reached for a can of ice beer, opened it and took a big mouthful of it. At that moment, he felt comfortable all over.

It's just——

"Lao Mai, do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry."

"Food? Yes, yes

If the God of wealth has a request, Lao Mai will try his best to complete it.

The old boy got up, rushed to the window, opened the window, looked out, and yelled at the top of his voice: "the rice noodle seller, two fried rice noodles, ten yuan peanuts, send them up quickly!"

Old wheat's shrill voice made the whole building tremble slightly.

Li Nanfang widened his eyes. He couldn't believe it. He could still operate like this.

He got up, went to the window with a curious face and looked down.

At the bottom of the building, in front of the gate of the Pearl art academy opposite the community, a roadside stall for fried rice noodles continued to open in the early hours of the morning.

Far away, you can see workers and students in twos and threes, packing and taking fried rice noodles.

With the passing of old Mai's voice, the boss of fried rice noodles raised his head, raised his hand to this side, made an "OK" gesture, and yelled: "just three minutes!"

It's really an international metropolis.

The convenience of life can be seen from its source.

If you want to have a supper, you can just shout it out.

Lao Mai turned his head and found Li NanFang's look of surprise. He couldn't help laughing and said, "God of wealth, are you surprised? I came here four years ago, and everything around me is clear. "

As if he had been seduced into some memories, he took up his beer can, took a sip of it, shook his head and sighed, "God of wealth, to tell you the truth, four years ago, I wanted to set up a stall like this.

Well, think about it, I really miss the past life.

At that time, Mai Qing just came here to go to university.

After thinking about it, we sold our old house and went to work in Mingzhu.

On the one hand, it is to take care of her daughter's daily life. On the other hand, it is to make some money in the big city and live a good life.

But this money is not so easy to earn.

I'm very tired. I get up early and work late. I go to work for people. As a result, I will earn enough money to rent a house.

Big cities are hardly places for people to live.

If you are crazy about money, you will start to go astray.

I met two gamblers and took me to the casino.

One night, I won the money I can't earn in a year. Do you think I can stay out of it.

Now, I can't go back.

I can't help it.

My wife is also sick, lying in the hospital.

The two of you love to live and die. Anyway, I can't help you any more. I'll die at the gambling table one day, and I'll live for nothing in my life.

Come on, drink

Old Mai Chang blushed and talked.

Li Nanfang doesn't know how to pick up the old boy's words.

It is a waste of words to persuade a person who has no motivation for life to turn from good to good.

Perhaps, Mai Qing's choice is also right.

It's better not to have such a father.

Selling her mother to long Dashao is better than following a gambler who wants to die on the gambling table.

As for Mai Qing himself, he will only live a more nourishing life.

They didn't talk any more. They just held the beer in their hands and thought about their own affairs.

Blink of an eye, a can of beer to drink clean.

The sound of knocking on the door rang at the right time.

The man who fried rice noodles downstairs definitely delivered the meal Lao Mai had just ordered on time.

Old Mai took out his pocket to pay.

Watching two middle-aged old men communicate with each other, Li Nanfang can't help feeling about his life.

When he reaches this age, what kind of state will he be?

I don't think it's much worse than the two in front of me, is it?

In fact, it's a kind of happy person to have a prosperous night stand and sell rice noodles to make money every day.

Li Nanfang grinned bitterly and looked back downstairs.

He just looked at it unconsciously.

Unexpectedly, a little loli with black hair suddenly appeared in his career.

It's her!