Chapter 174 Old Wang next door has something to do

Author: Fish and Fish Sauce

Chapter 174 Old Wang next door has something to do

The old wolf lying on the ground was as dark as carbon when he heard this, and the courage generated by his anger was immediately shattered like a bubble.

After returning the rationality, he realized that there were seven or eight people behind Zheng Daqiao, all of whom were fat and strong, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, which made people frightened.

As for him, he was just taking a walk after dinner. His original intention was to make some money and show off his might, so he followed two or three small followers behind him.

This young follower is as weak as bean sprouts, and he is even smaller than a mouse. Just now, Xia Huai's hand was exposed, and the three guys ran faster than a rabbit! One of them even fell down and crawled away!

He was so angry that he decided that when he went back, he must throw away those useless people! What else can he do except flatter and pretend to be a tiger?

After confirming that Xia Huai is fine, Zheng Daqiao then said to Lao Lang with a dark face: "Don't think that you are the only one who is protecting you. We also know people in Huating County! Not to mention it, it's almost done. This time, I'll spare you for the sake of Miss Xia. If there is a next time, be careful of your life!"

If Xia Huai said this, Lao Lang might not believe it, but if Zheng Daqiao said it, he would agree to believe it.

Zheng Daqiao has blood and energy on his body, and it is obvious that he has suffered from death!

Although Lao Lang is called Lao Lang, he is not very cruel. He just has a wolf ambition, wants everything and does not want to give anything, which is why he has such a nickname.

In fact, the most ruthless thing he has ever done is to cut off the other party's hands and discount his legs. As for human life, he doesn't have the courage!

After dealing with Lao Lang, Xia Huai thanked Zheng Daqiao: "Brother Zheng, it's really thanks to you this time, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do!"

Zheng Daqiao naturally didn't believe this. If Xia Huai really couldn't handle it well, then what he saw just now was not Lao Lang lying on the ground, but Xia Huai and the others lying on the ground.

Even though he knows that Xia Huai is polite, Zheng Daqiao is still very helpful. Who doesn’t like the gentle girl to talk to you gently? Or praise yourself!

Although, he subconsciously ignored Xia Huai's cruel side.

"It's okay, I didn't help you. Although that kid just agreed, in order to prevent them from making trouble again, you will set up a stall in the future and bring the remaining brothers with you!"

Zhou Huiniang shook her head: "This is not true. Your brothers are going to work in the escort agency. How can we come to help us? Besides, we had already agreed to let your brothers take turns to help out the city to set up stalls. Isn't it tiring to come and help us again?"

Xia Huai nodded slightly: "It's not impossible, but it doesn't take so many. Just get four or five, and they won't let them come in vain. The wages are still the same as before. Brother Zheng, what do you think?"

Zheng Daqiao wanted to refuse, but thinking of Xia Huai's attitude in the past, he paused and changed to nodding: "Okay, that's it!"

Just as the group was about to leave, a strange voice suddenly said, "That girl, can you talk with me?"

Xia Huai turned his head slightly and saw a middle-aged uncle with his hands on both sides of his body, looking at Xia Huai with a little uneasy.

Xia Huai has a good memory, but this uncle is so mediocre that he may not be able to pull out the Xia Huai if he throws it into the crowd.

As if Xia Huai was seeing his hesitation, the uncle stuttered and said, "I, I sell sesame cakes. You have eaten my sesame cakes before."

Zheng Erqiao immediately stood up and said, "What? What happened to eating a few sesame cakes in your house? I didn't give you enough time!" He thought Xia Huai didn't pay for what sesame cakes to eat.

Xia Huai suddenly realized: "Uncle, it's you! What's wrong?" While saying that, Xia Huai walked towards the uncle.

The uncle hesitated for a while before gritting his teeth and said, "Girl, I discovered yesterday. Your family sells sesame cakes and sesame cakes and meat, right?"

Seeing Xia Huai nodding, the uncle said with some difficulty: "That's right, I bought one yesterday and tried it. The ones you make are really delicious. I see that your pancakes are similar to those I make, but then the taste is similar."

Before he could finish speaking, Zheng Erqiao couldn't help but jump out: "Can you still want to say that Miss Xia learns from you? Bah! What a big face!"

The uncle's face suddenly turned black, probably because he was embarrassed, but his face was thick and dark, and his face turned darker even if he blushed.

He waved his hands violently: "No, no, no, I don't mean that, I."

Seeing that the uncle was about to be forced to cry by Zheng Erqiao, Xia Huai couldn't help but shake his head and pushed Zheng Erqiao aside: "It's okay, uncle, tell me slowly!"

The uncle then calmed down: "I, I mean, my pancakes can be sold to you at a cheap price, such as, if you need them."

Xia Huai Fu was in his heart and immediately remembered his doubts about the bleak business of Uncle Shaobing.

"Uncle, I think your Shaobing is pretty good and the stall is in a good location. Why is the business so deserted?"

The uncle's face turned pale, his lips opened and closed, and then he slowly said, "I, actually." Finally, he sighed, lowered his head and said, "Forget it, I'm too abrupt."

The uncle turned around and wanted to leave with great concern, but was stopped by a crisp voice behind him: "We can buy your pancakes, but the price must be discussed carefully."

Liu Qingyun subconsciously grabbed Xia Huai and said in a low voice: "Xiao Huai, we bought our own food, there is no need to buy their sesame cakes, right?" She thought it was very simple. Making sesame cakes by herself would definitely be cheaper than buying other people's!

Xia Huai smiled without saying a word, gently took Liu Qingyun and took her hand, and walked to the uncle.

Aunt Hua was a person who knew how to wink. She immediately bent down and wiped the table at her stall, and asked the two to sit down and talk. She turned around and brought two bowls of tofu.

Xia Huai was not polite, thanked Aunt Hua, and then chatted with the uncle while drinking tofu: "Uncle, what do you call him?"

The uncle pushed the tofu into the middle of the table with his hand and said in a muffled voice: "My name is Wang Lin, just call me Lao Wang, just call me Lao Wang."

"Uncle Wang, since you don't want to say why the stalls are doing badly, I don't force it. But you originally sold this pancake for 1 cent each, buy ten and get one for one, right?"

Wang Lin nodded: "Yes, if the girl can buy the sesame cakes from my stall, I can lower the price for you."

Looking at the fatigue and sorrow on Wang Lin's face, Xia Huai became more and more curious. Why was Wang Lin's stall business not doing well?

Also, it is obvious that the sesame cakes he sells are big and delicious, so why don’t you want to buy them?

It’s not that I don’t buy it, but very few people go to buy it.

But this involves other people's privacy. Others are unhappy to say it, and she will not keep asking without a wink.

I can persist in working and try hard to squeeze time to write articles. It is definitely not for making money, because many times I can't even climb the lowest list. The time I put in is not proportional to the energy and the results I have obtained. I don't know how long I can last. Well, yes, I am the Virgin. If I don't make money, I will write what I want. Don't read it. If I don't like it, I still have a low score. How many people support genuine ones? I can see it every day when I read it and read it for a monthly subscription. What qualifications do I have to say about me? I was in a good mood and then ruined my good mood. People are doing it. If you like it, go find what you like. Why don't you like?

Waste time? Just like that. I'm very tired at work. I'm busy making money and making myself happy. I won't say anything about this in the future. (It's not for readers who scored yesterday, but I just thought of many previous comments. Everyone said the protagonist, Virgin Mary, I really don't know what to say. Maybe everyone wants to watch it for the protagonist or the protagonist's related person, and they will die if they don't feel happy at all. Sorry, I can't write it. I know that I'm writing badly. If you don't like it, don't read it. There are more comments like this. I really don't know if I can still persist. It's really difficult to generate electricity for love, especially when I'm very busy at work...)
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