Chapter 174

The old wolf lying on the ground was as black as carbon when he heard the words, and the courage generated by anger immediately shattered like foam.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that there were seven or eight people behind Zheng Daqiao, all of them were fat and strong, and they were stunned.

As for him, he was just wandering around after dinner today, the original intention was to get some oil and water, and then show off his prestige, so he was followed by two or three little followers.

This little follower is as weak as bean sprouts, and less courageous than a mouse. Just now when Xia Huai showed his hand, the three guys ran faster than a rabbit!One even fell down and crawled away!

Enraged by the old wolf, he decided that when he goes back, he must throw away those useless people!What else can you do besides flirting and pretending to be powerful all day long? !

After confirming that Xia Huai was fine, Zheng Daqiao said to the old wolf with a dark face: "Don't think that you are covered by someone, we also have acquaintances in Huating County!" For Miss Xia's sake, I spare you, if there is a next time, be careful of your life!"

If Xia Huai said this, the old wolf might not believe it, but if Zheng Daqiao said it, he would definitely believe it.

Zheng Daqiao has flesh and blood on his body, and it looks like he has been stained with human life!

Although the old wolf is called the old wolf, in fact he is not very cruel. He just has a wolfish 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 was to cut off the opponent's hands and break his legs.As for human life, he doesn't have the guts!
After dealing with the old wolf, Xia Huai thanked Zheng Daqiao: "Brother Zheng, this time is really thanks to you, otherwise I don't know how to deal with it!"

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

Even if you know that Xia Huai is a polite word, Zheng Daqiao is still very useful. Who doesn't like a gentle and gentle girl talking to you softly?Still brag about myself!
Although, he subconsciously ignored Xia Huai's brutal side.

"Ham, it's okay, I didn't do much to help, so that's it, although the kid just promised well, but in order to prevent them from making trouble again, you will come to set up a stall in the future and bring the remaining brothers directly! "

Zhou Huiniang shook her head: "That's impossible, your brothers are going to work in the Escort Bureau, how can they come to help us?! Besides, we originally agreed to let your brothers take turns to help out of the city to set up stalls. Wouldn't it be very tiring to help us again?"

Xia Huai nodded slightly: "It's not impossible, but you don't need so many, just come four or five, and don't let them come for nothing. The wages will still be 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 shaking his head and changed it into a nod: "Okay, that's it!"

Just as the group was about to leave, a strange voice suddenly said, "Well, girl, can I take a step to talk?"

Xia Huai turned her head slightly, and saw a middle-aged uncle with his hands on his sides, looking at Xia Huai with a little embarrassment.

Xia Huai's memory is good, but this uncle is so mediocre that Xia Huai may not be able to pull him out if he is thrown into the crowd.

Seeming to see Xia Huai's hesitation, the uncle murmured, "I, I sell sesame seed cakes. You have eaten my sesame seed cakes before."

Zheng Erqiao immediately stood up and said, "What? Why did you eat a few biscuits from your family? I didn't give your family enough food!" He thought that Xia Huai didn't pay for the biscuits he ate.

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

The uncle hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Girl, I found out yesterday that your house sells sesame seed cakes with vegetables and sesame seed cakes with meat, right?"

Seeing Xia Huai nodding, the uncle said with a little embarrassment: "That's right, I, I bought one yesterday and tried it, and your home's biscuits are really delicious. I think your biscuits are about the same size as mine, but, And the taste is the same”

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Erqiao couldn't help jumping out again: "Could it be that you still want to say that Miss Xia learned from you? Pooh! What a face!"

The uncle's face turned dark immediately, he should be ashamed, but his skin is thick and dark, and it only gets darker when he blushes.

He waved his hands violently: "No, no, that's not what I meant, I."

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

The uncle breathed a sigh of relief: "I, what I mean is, I can sell you cheap biscuits from my family, for example, if you need it."

Xia Huai felt so blessed that he immediately remembered his doubts about Uncle Shaobing's poor business.

"Uncle, I think your biscuits are pretty good, and the location of the stall is also good. Why is the business so deserted?"

The uncle turned pale, opened and closed his lips, and then slowly said: "I, um, actually." Finally he sighed, lowered his head and said, "Forget it, I'm the one who was too abrupt."

The uncle turned around full of thoughts and wanted to leave, but was stopped by a crisp voice behind him: "We can buy your sesame seed cakes, but the price really needs to be negotiated."

Liu Qingyun subconsciously grabbed Xia Huai, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Huai, we bought our own food, so there's no need to buy their biscuits, right?" It's cheap!
Xia Huai smiled without saying a word, gently took Liu Qingyun's hand and took her hand, and walked to the uncle.

Aunt Hua was a wink, she bent down and wiped the table of her booth immediately, and beckoned them to sit down and talk, she turned around and brought two bowls of bean curd.

Xia Huai was also polite, and thanked Mrs. Hua, and then chatted with the uncle while drinking bean curd: "Uncle, what's your name?"

The uncle was a little embarrassed and pushed the bean curd to the middle of the table with his hands, and said in a muffled voice, "I, my name is Wang Lin, and the girl can call me Lao Wang."

"Uncle Wang, since you don't want to say why the stall's business is not good, I don't force it, but you originally sold this biscuit for 1 penny, and you bought ten and got one free, right?"

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

Looking at the exhaustion and distress on Wang Lin's face, Xia Huai really became more and more curious, why is Wang Lin's stall not doing well?
Also, it is clear that the biscuits he sells are big and delicious, why don't you want to buy them?

It's not that they don't buy it, it's just that few people buy it.

But this involves other people's privacy, and others are not willing to say it, and she will not keep asking without winking.

 I can insist on squeezing time to write articles even when I am very busy at work. It is definitely not for making money, because many times I can’t even climb the lowest list. The time and energy I put in are not directly proportional to the results I get. I don’t know how long I can last, um, it’s the Holy Mother to me, I don’t make money, I write whatever I want, don’t read it if you don’t like it, and you still get a low score after reading it, how many support the genuine version?I can see it every day when I look at subscriptions and monthly subscriptions, so what qualifications do I have to say about me?I was in a good mood and then came to spoil my good mood.People are doing what the sky is watching, and you can find what you like to watch, why waste time on things you don't like?That's it, I'm very tired at work, I'm busy with my life, I'm busy making money, I'm busy making myself enriched and happy, I won't talk about this kind of thing in the future, what do I love? (It’s not aimed at the readers who scored yesterday, but I just thought of a lot of previous comments. Everyone said that the protagonist is the Virgin Mary. I really don’t know what to say. Maybe everyone wants to see the kind that the protagonist or the protagonist’s related people are not happy at all. I'm sorry, I can't write. I know that my writing is terrible. If you don't like it, don't read it. If there are more comments like this, I really don't know if I can persist. It is really difficult to generate electricity for love, especially at work. very busy situation..)

  
 
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