Du Zhaohui really thinks highly of Ke Yixiong.

Ke Yixiong may have planned to climb up to him, but he doesn't talk about cooperation like Xia Ziyu. Ke Yixiong takes out what Du Zhaohui is interested in. This is sincerity.

Du Zhaohui asked ah Hua to put away the wanted notice.

"Well, we are already friends. If the news is confirmed, you will find that I have always been generous to my friends. "

No one wants money.

If you don't want money, you must be afraid of less money and want greater benefits.

Du Zhaohui is not afraid that people want benefits. As long as the other party proves his value, Du Zhaohui is very happy to give benefits.

Du Zhaohui was also quite satisfied with the unexpected joy of coming to Yangcheng.

Ke Yixiong didn't talk big. The next morning, he sent another refugee like man and woman, Wang Jingui and Xia Hongbing, who were "rescued" by boss Ke from the black brick factory.

Wang Jingui is lazy and has a stocky figure. In just one month, she may have lost 20 kilograms.

Xia Hongbing, not to mention, worked more and ate less. He didn't sleep well. The ribs on his thin chest were counted clearly.

A family of three, who saw Xia Dajun, were crying.

Originally, I scolded Xia Dajun for being stupid behind his back. Now I see Xia Dajun. It's really intimate.

Xia Dajun must be grateful. More importantly, Xia Dajun really followed the boss in Hong Kong. Only the boss in Hong Kong can afford such a good hotel!

Xia Hongxia was so smelly that she forced Du Zhaohui away.

The three members of the Xia family didn't know. They all felt that the boss in Hong Kong valued Xia Dajun and opened a high-end room for him.

Xia Dajun has been frightened for so long. Now he can rest assured that his brother's family has found it. His gratitude to young master Du is self-evident. Xia Hongbing's family is like a refugee camp. Baiyun Hotel is a very high-grade place in Yangcheng. High grade means expensive. There are not so many gimmicks in 85 years. Expensive means that everything is the best, including but not limited to the food provided by the hotel.

The food is really delicious. Those who can work in places like Baiyun Hotel are chefs with many years of experience.

Du Zhaohui as like as two peas can't pick out what is wrong with the Cantonese dishes. Xia Hongbing, the three of them, are all choosy. They have been hungry for a month, and they have been devouring their images for the first time. They are exactly the same as the spring old rice that Xia Lao Tai eats in the spring. "Three"

Xia Dajun felt ashamed. When the three put down their chopsticks and burped, Xia Dajun was embarrassed to stay in the hotel:

"Hong Bing, I think you've lost your luggage. Just buy some clothes in Yangcheng and take them to Pengcheng. Do you think it's ok?"

It's nothing smelly in the countryside. It's really embarrassing to be in a big city.

The guests in and out of Baiyun Hotel are well-dressed, and they often cast surprised eyes on Xia Hongbing's family. Xia Dajun doesn't know how long the young master will stay in Yangcheng. He can't bring his brothers back to the special zone like this.

That's what worries the fuck.

In Yangcheng, old lady Xia doesn't have to be too sad.

When she heard that she was going to buy clothes, Xia Hongxia grabbed the white napkin and tried to interrupt, "second uncle, buy more sets and give me milk."

Xia Hongxia didn't speak so well in the past. After "Studying" in the small hair salon for a few days, Xia Hongxia still learned well - the peak brother of the small hair salon asked them to please the guests. Every young girl should learn to coax people. Xia Hongxia, who is unemployed, is also learning secretly.

Buy clothes for old lady Xia. Don't pay her anyway. Say a few good words. Her second uncle must like to listen.

Xia Hongxia secretly looks at Xia Dajun. The expression on his face is praise and gratification... Xia Hongxia's mood is a little different. Taught by a small hair salon, it works well?

She is not very smart. She still has sequelae after being kidnapped and trafficked. She knows that Xia Dajun is the patron who can save her life. She has made up her mind to try her best to please Xia Dajun in the future.

"Hongxia is sensible. She didn't suffer these crimes in vain."

Xia Dajun is an uncle. It's not good to ask deeply whether Xia Hongxia has been given that.

Wang Jingui can ask as a mother.

She and Xia Hongbing were sent to the black brick factory. What was the young girl Hongxia sent to do?

Xia Hongxia hesitated: "let me wash the guest's hair."

The barber shops in Anqing county are all teachers. There are no young girls who go to work. The mess hasn't spread to those places in Anqing. Wang Jingui, a rural woman, has no knowledge. She doesn't know the difference between the small hair salon in Yangcheng and Anqing. She secretly asked Xia Hongxia that she hasn't been ruined and spit on the ground:

"Bah, people in big cities just don't want to face. They also find young girls to wash men's hair!"

Xia Hongbing's thin gust of wind was about to blow down. "Don't say a few words. I don't see the second brother's feet are inconvenient now. Hurry up and push him."

The days in the black brick factory are really hard for people to live.

Xia Hongbing thinks it's hard to farm in the countryside, and it's hard to build river embankments in hot weather. Compared with brick factories, the first two are fart hard.

Anyway, his second brother saved him. He should finish the hard work of the second half of his life in advance in a month in the brick factory. He doesn't have to work in the future. Of course, he should please his second brother.

Xia Hongbing has never been honest. In the past, his family asked him to work together for Xia Ziyu to go to school. He kept an eye on it.

Facts have proved that Xia Changzheng and Zhang Cui are cunning. They secretly open snack bars in the county. They don't know how much money they make, but also squeeze out the money of their family.

There is only one rich second brother. Xia Hongbing thinks that he doesn't have a good relationship. Isn't it a cheap boss?

The clothing industry in Yangcheng has begun to flourish. In addition to department stores and wholesale stalls, there are also some small clothing stores on the street.

This is not the prosperous area of Yangcheng. There is a women's clothing store under preparation.

The store hasn't officially opened yet. The bright glass window has revealed the sense of high-grade decoration.

Other people's stores are "Xiaofang" and "Ali", just a few letters.

Wang Jingui didn't know the gilded letters: "what ghost talisman is written!"

Xia Hongxia didn't graduate from a junior high school. Fortunately, she also learned Pinyin, "Luna? Luna... What's the name of this! Eh, mom, look, the woman in the shop looks familiar. "

Wang Jingui craned his neck to see.

A woman dressed in a foreign style spoke to a young man with her side face. She looked familiar.

"Like your second aunt..."

Like Liu Fen!

But how could it be Liu Fen?

Liu Fen is thin and black. Wang Jingui met Liu Fen during the Spring Festival last year. At that time, Liu Fen looked much better, but it was not an earth shaking change.

Xia Dajun asks Xia Hongbing to stop. Is the woman in the store Liu Fen?

Touch your conscience and say that you are like Liu Fen. It's better to say that you are a bit like Xia Xiaolan.

Liu Fen is not so. Xia Dajun has lived with each other for 20 years. Can't he know.

At this time, another woman standing beside her turned her head sideways and Wang Jingui was about to burst her blood vessels:

"That's aunt Xiaolan. Her surname is Li. She can't be wrong!"

——Who else could it be except Liu Fen who appeared with Li Fengmei?!