The soft white moonlight of the paranoid gangster at 80

Zhang Chunxi's intentional trouble did not succeed.

Ruan Qingqing was waiting here for Jiang Chen, not at Jiang's house, because she had something to say to Jiang Chen alone.

Zhang Chunxi resentfully rode his motorcycle back to the community.

"Jiang Chen, this is for you."

Seeing the pink pager that Ruan gently handed over, Jiang Chen was a little puzzled, "What's wrong, sister, is the pager broken?"

"No." Ruan gently raised his head to look at him, his almond eyes like autumn water shimmered in the night, "Jiang Chen, take it away."

"I met Zhao Xiaolan today. She told me about the cement factory and about your drinking..."

"Why are you so stupid, knowing that she is uneasy and kind enough to be fooled by her."

"You shouldn't even buy me a pager. Take it and return it. You should take the refunded money to the bank to pay off the debt first."

Although the girl was full of accusations between the lines, Jiang Chen was not angry at all, but was full of tenderness.

Because she was caring about him and thinking about him.

At this moment, the pager in his hand suddenly beeped.

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes and saw that it was Qin Hao who sent it.

[My dad threw me into the training camp, waiting for me to go out to find you. 】

Backhand clicked delete message, raised his eyes, told Ruan Qingqing without blushing and heartbeat, "Qin Hao said he has something to do, so he won't go to the ice powder stand to help in the future."

Ruan Qingqing nodded without any doubt to show that she knew.

Looking at her peaceful and beautiful face, Jiang Chen took a deep breath quietly, then bent down and took her hand hanging by her side, and put the pager back in her hand.

The girl's hands were smaller than he had imagined, the snow-white fingers were soft, as if they had no bones, and the skin was smooth and delicate to the touch.

Resisting the urge to hold on, Jiang Chen quickly let go of his hand.

Ruan gently withdrew his hand, the contact just now was only a short two seconds, but the heat wrapped in his hand could not go away for a long time, and even gradually spread to his neck and cheeks.

Just then, she heard the boy calling her in a hoarse voice.

"elder sister."

When she raised her eyes, Jiang Chen continued: "You don't have to worry about the cement plant. If it doesn't work, I can ask Secretary Li for help."

Although Ruan Qingqing doesn't understand business, she also knows that it must not be that simple and easy.

"Then why didn't you ask Secretary Li for help?"

"I found it. If it wasn't for Secretary Li, I wouldn't even have the chance to meet Fan Zhuo. It's just that I was unlucky, and Zhao Xiaolan was there that night."

Hearing what he said, Ruan Qingqing felt less worried, but her self-blame and guilt became stronger, and she was still a little confused.

Since her rebirth, she has indeed helped Jiang Chen a lot, but she also brought Jiang Chen a lot of trouble and involvement.

She couldn't even tell whether she was repaying her favor or taking revenge.

"Sister, what are you thinking?"

The young man's black eyes were focused and deep, and Ruan Qingqing couldn't help expressing the confusion in his heart, "Jiang Chen, I seem to have brought you a lot of misfortune..."

"No."

The young man eagerly interrupted her, his sculpted handsome face was full of tension, his black eyes were focused and fierce, and his deep voice was restrained, "Sister, you saved my life, you are precious to me Your luck is a gift from God, so don't say such things in the future."

Ruan Qingwei stared blankly at the boy, her heart beating inexplicably out of rhythm.

She subconsciously ignored the strange feeling in her heart, and said with a smile, "Jiang Chen, what you said is too exaggerated."

"These are from my heart."

The young man's serious eyes made Ruan Qingyuan's heartbeat even more chaotic, she looked down at the time on the pager as if avoiding it, "It's getting late, let's go back."

Jiang Chen stared at her for a moment before saying, "Sister, you go home first, I'm a little tired, I want to sit down again."

After speaking, he walked to the side of the flower bed in the green belt next to him and sat down.

Seeing the boy sitting there pitifully, Ruan Qingqing couldn't bear it anymore, walked over and sat down with her skirt folded.

Jiang Chen turned his head to look at her with dark eyes, "Sister, aren't you going back?"

"It's okay to go back, let's sit with you."

"Ah."

How did Ruan Qingqing know that the scheming of a young man is deeper than the vast starry sky above his head.

Although Ruan Qingqing didn't want to bother Jiang Chen with the matter of the ice powder stand, but he couldn't stand him asking again and again, and finally told him all the difficulties encountered by the ice powder stand, as well as his thoughts and plans.

When it comes to doing business, Jiang Chen's mind is much more flexible than Ruan Qingqing's.

Under his suggestion, Ruan gently changed the ice powder from a single brown sugar flavor to three categories: soda, canned fruit, and jam.

There are many subcategories under each category, such as soda flavor, including orange soda, apple soda, Sprite, cola and so on.

The group who eat ice powder is mostly girls, and girls happen to like this kind of fancy things.

So, after Ruan Qingqing's ice powder stall launched three new flavors, it quickly became the most beautiful boy in the whole street, and the business was even more popular than before, and many people came here to taste it.

Other ice powder vendors around also want to imitate, but they have lowered the price very low in order to grab business. In order to make money, they can only reduce the cost and reduce the ingredients. In this way, the taste is much worse. Will not buy a second time.

Ruan Qingqing's ice powder stand is very popular among ice powder lovers because of its rich taste and authentic ingredients. There are many repeat customers, the business is rising steadily, and the sales are also hitting new highs day by day.

Jiang Yao and Zhou Qing didn't go to solicit customers anymore, they just helped out in front of the stall.

Ruan Qingqing didn't even sell popsicles.

One is that the profit is too low and the competition is too great. There are at least ten small stalls selling popsicles on a street.

Second, I don’t want to bother Jiang Chen to go to the popsicle factory to get goods.

Ding Xiaobai, who rested at home for half a month, also offered to help Ruan Qingqing's ice powder stand.

Ruan Qingqing originally wanted to give Ding Xiaobai a salary, but Ding Xiaobai didn't want it, and Ruan Qingqing didn't force it, thinking that when Ding Xiaobai's college entrance examination results came down, he would buy a generous gift for Ding Xiaobai.

On this day, Ding Xiaobai was holding the ice shaving knife and shaving the ice slag, when Ding's mother suddenly rushed over.

"Xiaobai, come on, come home with me!"

After all, he couldn't help but pull Ding Xiaobai up and leave.

When Ruan Weiwei came to his senses, the mother and daughter had already walked a long distance.

She hurriedly handed over the ice powder spread to Zhou Qing and Jiang Yao, and chased Ding Xiaobai without even taking off her apron.

"Ma'am, is something wrong at home? Don't worry."

Seeing the concern and anxiety on her face, Mother Ding smiled instead, "It's nothing, it's a good thing."

Hearing Mother Ding's words, Ruan Qingwei and Ding Xiaobai looked at each other, and they both guessed something.

It is estimated that the grades of the college entrance examination have come down.