"Dog cage?"
After hearing the woman''s words, boss Hu was stunned for a long time without any response.
What kind of dog cage for no reason?
Before he could figure it out, the woman yelled angrily, "what''s the matter? I don''t care what I''m talking about. You can do whatever you want, and you''ll die here with a pestle? "
"Ah, oh, I''m going to find it."
Boss Hu nodded his head and agreed. He didn''t care about the injury on his arm and went to finish the task assigned by his baby.
A big boss.
It is a miracle that a great man who can decide the life and death of many people can be so obedient in front of a woman.
With the departure of boss Hu, the woman again put her eyes on Li Sujin.
Poor little millet brocade, was just kicked by boss Hu. Fortunately, he bumped into the soft sofa back and didn''t get fatal injury.
But even so, it is already half of the head and face red and swollen, fainted.
The woman stretched out her hand and opened Li Sujin''s mouth. She looked at the two rows of sharp teeth, and the cold smile on her face was more intense.
"Good thing.
If I can adjust this little thing, I can use it.
But when their father and his father went out of the valley of flame and prepared to deal with the damned king, maybe this little thing could play an unexpected role.
I just don''t know where this little thing came from.
Well, it''s time to see Master tomorrow.
Ask her, and you''ll get the right answer. "
The woman whispered to herself. She held Li Sujin in her arms, reached out her mobile phone and took a few photos with a smile.
At the same time, boss Hu, who had just been out for less than half a minute, came back with a dog cage.
"Tong Tong, I found what you want."
"Well."
With a cold hum, the woman took over the dog cage and locked Li Sujin in.
"What a fool, you have long seen that this little thing is not simple, and you don''t know to put it in a proper place? Fortunately, she came in time. If she broke the glass and ran out, where else could she find it? "
She severely 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 side of a glance.
The old Fang, who was lying on the drain pipe outside the window, was absolutely clear about this.
The old beggar was sweating all over his body. He didn''t dare to look into it any more. He could only listen to the obedience of boss Hu: "yes, Tongtong, what you taught me is."
"Come on, don''t put on airs in front of me. I''ll stay here to teach this little thing. "
"Yes, yes, I''ll get someone to clean it up."
The sound of speaking faded away.
When elder Fang looked at it again, there was no figure in the office.
He calmed down his mind and deeply felt that this matter was not something he, an elder of the beggars'' sect, could join in at will.
It''s OK to say that the owner of a simple club.
However, the woman named "Tong Tong" gave him a feeling that he could not understand the depth.
He eased his arm slightly and slid down the drain.
After landing, he glanced around and then stepped up and disappeared in the thick night.
For elder Fang, in the past ten minutes, he felt more thrilling than having participated in a fierce battle.
But for Li Nanfang, it''s nothing more than taking a taxi and seeing the street view of pearl in the early morning.
Fenghuang District, which is opposite to Mingzhu art house.
When the taxi stopped, the driver looked at the actual "99.50" number on the meter, and was very happy in his heart.
The boss at the back said he would pay him double the fare.
Twice that''s 199 yuan.
I gave two hundred yuan bills before, and I still don''t need change. I made an extra one yuan.
But on second thought, it''s not right.
Under normal circumstances, guests will give 100 yuan, do not change.
Take out the one hundred he should have got, and there is still one hundred in his hand. Subtracting the normal fare of 99.5, there is only fifty cents left.
In other words, this business only made a profit of 50 cents.
No, it should be a piece.
Ah?
It''s not right. It''s still fifty cents.
Did you make more than five cents?
Taxi drivers are stuck in their own world.
He spent half a day counting with his fingers, but he didn''t know how much more money he made.
The rich boss Li and Lao Mai will not care about what the taxi driver is struggling for.Comrade Mai was respectful, opened the door for Li Nanfang and led the way.
Two people step into the front row of the community along the street building, take the elevator to the 15th floor, into an apartment.
Just like the old wheat 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 contaminated with tobacco fumes, which really damaged the environment in the house.
If Mai hadn''t opened the door with the key in his hand, he would have suspected that this guy had broken the door and pried the lock.
"God of wealth, what do you think? I''m right. This place is absolutely clean. My wife and daughter have lived here for the past half a year. "
As if old Mai had given a treasure, he seemed to be so virtuous and virtuous as to sell Li Nan Nan''s women in his family.
With that, he reached out to open the refrigerator door and glanced at it.
"Hey, God of wealth, it''s good to follow you. I bought the beer half a year ago. It''s still there. Come on, have a drink. I''ll sleep here tonight. When we have enough energy, we will go back tomorrow and continue to kill the four sides. "
Old Mai with a hand of beer, turned around and sat down on the sofa.
Li NanFang''s mood finally calmed down a little.
He finally understood why a strange feeling sprouted in his heart just standing at the door.
Just because this small apartment gave him a very familiar feeling.
I still remember that when he was in Castle Peak, he arranged Sui Yueyue in that rented house. When he went back, he saw the appearance of such a clean and tidy home full of the flavor of the hostess.
I still remember that when I was in the Castle Peak, when I opened the door of Longcheng City, I also had the taste of home.
All of a sudden, I want to go back to Castle Peak and my life before.
Every day, like Lao Mai, when he comes home, opens a can of cold beer, lies on the sofa and watches TV with his legs up, that is the life he yearns for.
After Mingming and aunt Yue got married in 800, he wanted to go back to Qingshan to live such a wonderful life.
Why do you go around and go around for all kinds of inexplicable problems?
Is Laozi born to work hard?
With a long sigh, Li Nanfang stepped into the room and sat on the sofa, forcing himself to relax completely.
Not so much.
When people live, there are a few who live for themselves.
At this moment, to have such a comfortable environment to rest, there is no need to think about those troublesome things.
He reached for a can of cold beer, opened it, and took a big gulp. At that moment, he only felt comfortable all over the body.
It''s just --
"Lao Mai, do you have anything to eat? I''m hungry."
"Food? Yes, yes
The God of wealth asked for it, and Mai must try his best to finish it.
The old boy got up and rushed to the window. He opened the window and put his head out. He called out in a loud voice: "he who sells River noodles, two fried River noodles, ten yuan peanuts, please send them up quickly!"
The sound of old Mai''s sharp voice made the whole building tremble slightly.
Li NanFang''s eyes widened. He couldn''t believe it. There was still such an operation.
He got up, went to the window with curiosity on his face and looked down.
At the bottom of the building, in front of the gate of the Pearl art house opposite the community, a roadside stall of fried River noodles was still open in the early hours of the morning.
Far away, we can see workers and students in twos and threes, packing and taking away fried River noodles.
As Mr. Mai''s voice passed, the boss of the fried rice noodles raised his head, raised his hand towards this side, made a gesture of "OK", and yelled: "three minutes will be good!"
It''s really a cosmopolitan city.
The convenience of life can be seen from its source.
Want to eat a night snack, can casually shout a solution.
Lao Mai turned his head and found the surprised look on Li NanFang''s face. He couldn''t help laughing and said, "God of wealth, are you surprised? I came here four years ago, and everything around me is clean. "
As if he had been seduced by some memories, he took the beer can in his hand, drank it, shook his head and sighed: "God of wealth, to be honest, I also wanted to set up such a stall four years ago.
Oh, think about it. I really miss my life before.
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 the Pearl.
On the one hand, she takes care of her daughter''s daily life. On the other hand, she also wants to make some money and live a good life in a big city.
But the money is not so easy to earn.
I''m so tired and eager to get up early and go to work for others. As a result, I will be able to earn a house rent.Big cities are no place for people to live.
If you want money to be crazy, you start to do some evil things.
I met two gamblers and took me to the casino.
I won the money I couldn''t make for a year in one night. Do you think I can stay out of it.
Now, I can''t go back.
The girl can''t control it.
My wife is also a sick child, lying in the hospital.
I can''t help any more. If I die on the gambling table one day, I''ll never live in vain.
Come on, drink
Old wheat blushed and chattered.
Li Nanfang didn''t know how to answer the old boy''s question.
A person who has no motivation for life is a waste of words to persuade him to be good.
Perhaps, Mai Qing''s choice is also right.
It''s better not to have such a father.
It''s better to sell her mother to long Dashao than to follow a gambler who wants to die on the gambling table.
As for Mai Qing himself, he will only live more moist.
They didn''t speak any more, just holding the beer in their hands and thinking about their own thoughts.
In the blink of an eye, drink a can of beer.
The sound of knocking on the door rings in time.
The man who fried rice noodles downstairs definitely delivered the meal ordered by Lao Mai on time.
Lao Mai took out his pocket to pay.
Watching the two middle-aged men communicate with each other, Li Nanfang can''t help feeling about life.
When he reaches this age, what kind of state will he be?
I think it''s not much different from the two in front of you?
In fact, it is a kind of happy people to have a prosperous night stand and sell River noodles to make money every day.
Li Nanfang smiles bitterly and looks down the stairs.
He just looked at it unconsciously.
Unexpectedly, a small black haired Lori''s figure suddenly appeared in his career.
It''s her!
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