Back To Eighty

Chapter 67: It Is Easy To Ask God To Send God

Here, Lu Huai’an invited Kong San to drink hot tea, chatting and laughing.

The person from Kong Sandai led Nie Sheng to withdraw the money.

After the contract was signed and the handprint was pressed, this facade was certified, and it didn’t belong to Lu Huaian at all.

Kong San was anxious and stared at Lu Huai’an’s signature and fingerprints.

Nie Sheng, who was beside him, had a bitter face, and his heart was beating.

His father doesn’t know about this yet, how should he tell him later?

After Lu Huai’an signed the letter, Kong San was about to step forward as soon as he put down his pen.

Suddenly, Lu Huai’an glanced aside and said in a cold voice, “Nie Sheng.”

“what?”

Nie Sheng was suddenly named, and some couldn’t react.

“Come here to sign.”

He gave the money, so he doesn’t want it anymore?

Kong Sanyi clapped his palm on the table, pressed the contract, and stared at Lu Huaian without smiling: “Brother Lu, what do you mean?”

“Huh?” Lu Huai installed the treasure and replied doubtfully, “Could it be that the third brother wants to sign it himself? This is troublesome. I even ask someone to help me run the certificate. I should let someone else do this kind of errand. The third brother just needs to do business.”

Too.

General Kong San was suspicious and looked at the person in his eyes.

“Ah, this, yes, I know about this, that old money ran for him.”

Looking at Lu Huaian with a bad expression, he remained suspicious in his heart, but Kong San slowly let go of his hand.

Nie Sheng, who was beside him, stepped forward tremblingly, wrote his name on the contract, and then pressed his handprint.

“New year and new atmosphere, I wish the third brother a prosperous business!”

Seeing that Lu Huai’an was congratulating him instead of Nie Sheng, Kong San finally felt more comfortable.

Especially when Lu Huai’an agreed not to take the steamer, he was extremely satisfied.

Kong San took down the certificate, looked at it again and again, with a smile on his face: “Oh, brother Lu, I’ll borrow your auspicious words!”

Nie Sheng on the side almost had his eyes popping out: He only had to go back and forth, how could they be called brothers and sisters?

I always feel like something is wrong in my heart, but I can’t tell what is wrong.

Lu Huai’an was neat and tidy. As soon as the things were put away, he pulled the two of them and headed for the school.

He had already greeted the uncle of the doorman, stayed in an empty room in the dormitory, and left the day after tomorrow.

The doorman is a local. Last time they had contact with the principal, Yemen Erqing, so he readily agreed.

Seeing that they really dragged things away, Nie Sheng felt scared.

This, is it really gone?

Are you nostalgic?

Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful.

If he knew it was so simple, why did he find Kong San, the evil spirit.

It is easy to ask God, but difficult to send God!

Kong San squinted at him and sneered: “What, regret it?”

“No, nothing!”

Holding the certificate framed by the bamboo frame, Kong San patted him on the face: “It’s not the best, you give me some tight skin, dare to play with me, I will kill you!”

Nie Sheng was drenched in cold sweat, unable to express his bitterness, watching them swagger away and slowly slid to the ground.

He seems to have messed things up.

At dinner time, Lu Huai’an and the others were still eating when they heard cries coming from the store.

“He said he paid the principal!”

“Dad, dad, dad, dad, I was wrong!”

There was a sudden silence in the back, and there was no movement at all.

Shen Mao glanced over there from time to time, feeling uneasy.

They didn’t mention that bet, but he also understood in his heart.

He lost.

Completely lost.

“Don’t look at it.” Shen Ruyun gave him a root vegetable, and said earnestly: “It’s just the father and son acting, brother, you can have some snacks!”

There is something hidden in my heart, but I can’t taste the saltiness in my mouth.

Shen Maoshi suddenly came back to his senses, and his reaction was slow: “Ah? Dim sum? What dim sum?”

“Forget it, it’s nothing!” Shen Ruyun didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, she was too lazy to pay attention to him, she turned her head to look at Lu Huaian: “Huai’an, why don’t we wait for the school to start?”

Tomorrow is the fifth day of junior high, but they can’t live in the school dormitory for long.

Lu Huai’an took a bite of the dish and thought about it: “No hurry, I’ll talk about it when Uncle Qian comes down.”

If possible, he hopes Uncle Qian can go with them.

There is no conclusion on the matter in the county for the time being. Once Xiaopingtou is really killed, there will be a lot of turmoil.

Even if they dare to sell, no one dares to buy.

Reselling this business, I’m afraid it will be completely useless. I don’t know how long it will take to wait for it to recover later.

But in the city, it’s different. There are well-informed people there, and there are more people doing business. They won’t cross the river by feeling the stones like they are now.

Shen Ruyun snorted, but she didn’t feel relieved.

She didn’t do the homework tonight, but concentrated on turning the twisted cabbage into sauerkraut.

Yes, before she left, she packed up all the vegetables in the vegetable garden! Even the roots are pulled!

The bad guy can’t even eat a leaf of her vegetables! snort!

Seeing that Shen Maoshi was still struggling, she waved her hand: “Brother, don’t think about it! You can’t figure it out with your brain, come and help me cook!”

“Oh, okay.”

Pickled cabbage sounds complicated, but it’s actually quite simple to make.

Shen Ruyun first broke off the cabbage piece by piece, washed it and drained the water.

Because Lu Huai’an didn’t like eating with a knife, she tore it into strips with her hands.

Add a tablespoon of salt, mix well, and set it aside.

“Don’t you need to knead it?” Shen Maoshi felt that this was too simple.

“Don’t need it for now.” Shen Ruyun bent over to tear up the food and instructed him to make other things: “Let it stand for at least two hours, and then force the water out first, brother, don’t move, we’ll just fry and eat it tomorrow.”

Fortunately, they came down with a bag of pheasants from the mountains, so they didn’t have to go out to buy other vegetables.

In this cold day, she just wanted to stay in the house, and didn’t want to go anywhere~www.readwn.com~ Lu Huai’an glanced at her, shook her head and smiled, and continued to write and draw with her head down.

After finishing the pickled cabbage, Shen Maoshi fell asleep, and Shen Ruyun came over and said, “What are you doing here?”

“Count something.”

Open things up and let her see them openly.

Shen Ruyun looked at it and frowned, “Is this your plan to buy goods?”

“Yeah.” Lu Huai’an reached out and touched her hand. It was cold. He took her directly into his arms, put his chin on the top of her head, and slowly rubbed her fingers to warm her.

To go to Dingzhou to buy goods, all the cars and horses in the middle have to be counted.

What you buy and how many you buy are all important.

When he does things, he likes to make a rough foundation first, so that there will be no chaos on the spot.

“Hee hee, I’m the same as you in this respect.” Shen Ruyun raised her face in his arms and looked at him happily.

Lu Huai’an looked at her bright eyes and her cheeks that had been roasted pink by the fire, and couldn’t help but bow her head: “I wonder if your lips are cold.”

“Well……”

The next day, Lu Huai’an wrote and painted again, but she wouldn’t come to the side even if she died.

But Shen Maoshi couldn’t lift the pot, stared at her suspiciously: “What’s wrong with your mouth, it’s on fire? It’s swollen like this.”

Shen Ruyun covered her mouth and turned her face angrily: “…Well, I was bitten by a mosquito!”

Mosquito?

Taking a look outside, the second monk Shen Maoshi was puzzled: “Where did the mosquitoes come from in the heavy snow?”

A certain mosquito: “…”

Shall I give you a buzz?

Fortunately, Shen Mao didn’t really care too much, so he concentrated on making breakfast.

Just as he sat down at the table and was busy preparing for breakfast, someone shouted that the steamed bun shop was open.

“Newly opened, buy one get one free!”