Send Money to Grandpa, Invincible on Earth

Han Shuo was disdainful in his heart, not to mention that he now has his grandfather behind him, even before, he would never go to work in a garment factory.

certainly.

Except for picking up girls.....

Um........

He dragged his nose in response.

Seeing Song Qing's face, she also wanted to give this little supervisor a little face, so she couldn't speak too harshly.

But.

Some people don't wink, and he responded like this, still showing off so proudly.

I'm only 27 years old this year, and my salary is already as high as 3,500. Remember, it's a month. Liang Qiao stretched out a finger and said proudly.

wow.

A cup of tea was poured directly on Liangqiao's face.

A sudden scene.

Han Shuo hugged Song Qing and blocked it with his body to prevent accidental injury.

Han Shuo, I'm fine. Song Qing said in a low voice, blushing.

I'm sorry, the situation is urgent. Han Shuo let go of Song Qing and explained.

Han Shuo and Song Qing looked up at the opposite side, only to see Liang Qiao's face flushed red and a few pieces of tea sticking on his hair. In front of him stood a young man dressed in flowing clothes with yellow hair on his head. There was also an empty cup in it.

It seems that the tea was poured by this yellow-haired young man, but they couldn't figure out why this yellow-haired young man poured on Liangqiao......

Sir, what's your intention? Liang Qiao wiped his face with his hand and asked the yellow-haired man standing in front of him.

I just don't like you rich people who show off their wealth naked. Have you ever thought about how ordinary people like us feel? You can say three thousand five hundred and five, and I have to fight for decades, you know?

I can understand your hatred for the rich, but you threw me on me for no reason, should it be yours? If I guessed correctly, you should have threw boiling water on me just now, fortunately I have thick skin. , or you'll get burned.

Anyway, I just don't like you rich people.

Don't worry, I won't care about you. For someone like me with a monthly income of up to 3,500, it is against social justice to care about these things with you ordinary people.

Next time I see you showing off your wealth, I'll throw you back and leave.

Hey, wait a minute.

Liang Qiao stopped the yellow-haired man who was about to leave, took out a fifty-yuan bill and handed it over: Come on, this fifty-yuan bill is given to you by me, even if we are high net worth people, we are not good enough for you ordinary people. A material compensation and alms, you see, if you throw water at me, not only will I not blame you, but I will give you money, this is the height, you ordinary people do not have such a pattern.

Is this really for me?

Take it.

Thank you, it's no wonder you can get three thousand and five, it's really a pattern.

Haha. Liang Qiao turned to look at them with a smile on his face.

wow.

A cup of tea was poured on Liangqiao's face again, and the face that was just a little bit dry turned into a jerk again.

Liangqiao wiped his face with his hands and turned his head.

Sir, do you want me to open up the layout a little more?

We ordinary people don't know what the pattern is. I just poured a cup of boiling water on your face, you gave me fifty yuan, and I poured another cup of boiling water on your face. In principle, would you give me another fifty yuan? ah.

Sir, come here and I'll have a word with you.

The yellow-haired man leaned down and brought his head close, Liangqiao whispered into the man's ear, Go away.

What are you saying, I can't hear you.

Go away~ ah.

Just get out, why are you so loud?

Liang Qiao turned his head to look at Song Qing and said with a smile on his face: I want to eat until the next time. I have to go to the hospital first. Two glasses of boiling water are splashed on my face. I think I can't hold back. Goodbye.

Done.

Liangqiao stood up and ran out of the hot pot restaurant.

Sir, do you still need to serve this table of hot pot? The waiter hurried over to ask when he saw the treater had run away.

Go on, Han Shuo, I'll treat you to hot pot, Song Qing said.

You don't need to go, you go to work first. Han Shuo hurriedly stopped the waiter, turned to Song Qing and said, I still have a table in that box, but there are three colleagues in it. If you don't mind, let's have a bite together.

Your colleague, have you found a job? What kind of job? You are having dinner with your colleagues, will I disturb you when I go in? Song Qing asked curiously.

You ask so many questions at once, which one should I answer first? Han Shuo wanted to laugh.

Have a meal together and you'll know what I'm doing.

Han Shuo brought Song Qing to the box. When Wang Quan and the others saw Song Qing, their eyes lit up and they teased, You can do it, just keep quiet, come together with a flower in the town, come and sit down, the dishes are all hot. already.

Don't get me wrong, Song Qing and I are just friends. We just called to have a meal when we met outside.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, giving Han Shuo a look that everyone knew, and started to eat hard.

Han Shuo introduced the three to Song Qing. When Song Qing knew the identity of the three, she looked at Han Shuo and said, Your job is a police officer?

Auxiliary police, not a police officer yet.

Song Qing, Han Shuo has just made a contribution to the police station, and he has a bright future. Soon, he will definitely be a regular. He is handsome, has good skills, and has a good job. There are not many high-quality men like this. Seize the opportunity, many girls in the police station are asking about his hobbies...

Uncle Wang eats your hot pot. There are some things, Song Qing doesn't need to listen to their nonsense and eat hot pot.

The so-called speaker has a heart, and the listener has more heart.

Song Qing had a good impression of Han Shuo in the first place, but now she heard that Han Shuo planned to develop in the town, and her thoughts became active immediately......

A table full of hot pot dishes.

After a few people chatting and laughing, they finished eating without knowing it.

at checkout.

Han Shuo paid the bill first, which made Wang Quan and the three unhappy. He explained that he received the bonus today and invited Song Qing to come over. He should invite him no matter what the hot pot meal was.

moment.

The three of Wang Quan understood, looked at each other, smiled at each other, gave Han Shuo a look, and left the two of them on the battery car and left the hot pot restaurant.

Han Shuo knew that the three of them had misunderstood, but he did not explain it. The more he explained this, the more unclear it was...

Under the moonlight.

Han Shuo rode Song Qing's bicycle, enjoying the feeling of pushing back all the way to send Song Qing home, chatting with Grandma Li, and returning home.

As soon as Han Shuo arrived at the house and turned on the lights, he immediately felt that something was wrong. A burglar had entered the house, and many things had been turned over in a mess.

He carefully inspected the house and found that nothing was lost, even the 200 yuan in cash on the bedside table, which was strange.

Now the thieves have such high professional quality, even two hundred yuan can't be seen.

Han Shuo couldn't figure it out, and he didn't bother to think about it. He rearranged the messy house, took a shower, and meditated cross-legged.

With golden lotus nourishment.

He clearly felt that the spiritual energy absorbed into his body was much faster than before.