Wu Daguang put down a few bowls of noodles together, and the stall owners nearby gave it a round as usual. The stall owners took turns changing their stalls, but it was cheaper for Sister Zhang. She couldn't help but eat it in vain every morning, which made her embarrassed.

Er Laizi saw everything, and he was confused. He was not allowed to lose his life when doing business. He was tactful and didn't say it, and he knew he was not qualified.

After Wu Daguang delivered the noodles, he brought a bowl of noodles to Erlaizi and served with a tea egg.

"If it's not enough, go down." Wu Daguang said, patting Er Laizi on the shoulder.

Erlaizi was indescribable to face a bowl of noodles and a tea egg, and it felt as if he had found his long-lost self-esteem.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Erlaizi even drank the soup cleanly, and finally burped happily.

More and more people came to the market. Er Laizi met many acquaintances and tried to put his face aside. He thought he was embarrassed, and he was afraid that he would embarrass Wu Daguang and touched Wu Daguang's stall.

Seeing Xinghua washing dishes in the basin next to the stall, Er Laizi followed her to clean her dishes, then hurriedly said goodbye to Wu Daguang, carrying two chickens to hide from the crowd.

Wu Daguang was so busy that he didn't care about it, and did business as usual.

Er Laizi carried two stolen chickens, which had been beaten to death by him. He was worried on the way home, and he didn't know what he was doing.

When he got home, he threw the chicken into the main hall and lay in the dilapidated room. The bedding on the kang was torn and dirty, and it smelled bad and smelled bad, which made him dislike it.

Wu Daguang used to be poorer than himself and had a burden. How could he build a new house? Why couldn't he? The strong sense of contrast and the regained little self-esteem made it difficult for him to fall asleep.

After thinking about it, I felt a strong sense of aggrievance.

The next day, Er Laizi got up at two o'clock and went to Wu Daguang's door to guard the door. He thought about it and helped him waited until dawn. After dawn, he saw the door lock and saw that he had left a long time ago, so he went home to stew chicken.

On the third day, Er Laizi got up in the middle of the night, ate the chicken that he stewed yesterday, and went to Wu Daguang's house to sit in.

At one o'clock in the morning, he finally squatted.

The moment Wu Daguang opened the door, he saw Er Laizi standing at the door grinning at him. Facing the sudden appearance of someone, he scared him to death. He felt the mood of Xinghua the day before yesterday.

"What are you doing in my house?" Wu Daguang asked cautiously.

"There is nothing else, I'm here to push the cart." Erlaizi replied abnormally.

"Push the cart?" Wu Daguang said in disbelief.

Erlaizi nodded solemnly.

All the way is gone.

After a few days, Erlaizi would come to help every night. In return, Wu Daguang occasionally sent some food. When winter came, he saw that Erlaizi was wearing very ragged and thin, and even gave him a brand new cotton coat.

At first, Wu Daguang was extremely worried that Erlaizi was planning something. After a few days of time, he found that Erlaizi's mind was not enough to consider such a high IQ issue. This person was not as bad as memory and what the villagers said.

It corresponds to the saying that everyone used to be a clean white paper, without a natural good person, nor a natural bad person. Although Er Laizi is useless, he also has the advantage of being undetected. He has a strong ability to survive. When he was a child, his father fell to death and his mother remarried. At that time, Er Laizi lived with his grandmother who was spread on the kang at the age of seven or eight. For the sake of life, he created the current Er Laizi.

Humans are biologically diverse and are at the junction of black and white. People who are in black cannot say that they have no white heart, and people who are in white cannot be sure that they have no black heart. From a seven or eight year old child raising his grandmother to his eighties, who are in her old age and are in her last years of care for the elderly, they don’t say that he is a good person, at least he can’t be bad.

After getting along, the two of them became familiar with each other. Wu Daguang would occasionally tell Er Laizi about the big world outside, and Er Laizi had longed for the world outside.

The most common saying of Wu Daguang is: I will definitely walk out of the mountains in the future.

This sentence made Er Laizi look up from Wu Daguang, which was something he could not do.

Every midnight, Er Laizi appeared at Wu Daguang's door on time. Even he himself didn't know why he followed Wu Daguang's butt like a devil.

For seven or eight consecutive days, Wu Daguang was used to Er Laizi's appearance. Every time Er Laizi helped him push the cart to the market, and left after eating a bowl of noodles. Sometimes when the guests came early, Er Laizi would rather leave when they were hungry. The sharp-eyed Wu Daguang saw Er Laizi's concerns. Er Laizi knew that he was a person who was beating in the surrounding villages and did not cause trouble for Wu Daguang.

On the ninth day of the two of them getting to know each other, Wu Daguang got up early and went to the yard to check the guys on the cart. He opened the big iron door covering Baishuang, and waited for Er Laizi to come and help.

The agreed time came over at two o'clock, waited around, but couldn't see anyone, thinking that someone might have been delayed by something else, so Wu Daguang had to pull the cart and set off by himself.

The weather is cold, and Wu Daguang has no longer brought Apricot blossoms to the market. After all, Apricot blossoms are young and have poor bones. They can't resist the ice knife in the cold winter. With his current influence in the village, no one dares to do anything to Apricot blossoms.

Wu Daguang thought about it all the way, but there was still some doubts on the way. As soon as he opened, he was so busy that he could not think about the things next to him.

The business in winter seems particularly good. People who are frozen and are always hard to resist when they see a steaming bowl of noodles. They can't help but stop and eat a bowl of warm body. After several sessions, Wu Daguang's noodle stall squeezed a lot of people. Even if there is no seat, some people are willing to stand and suck a bowl of noodles, then drink a bowl of big bone soup with satisfaction, burp, and leave warmly.

There were endless guests coming to the noodle stall for dinner, and Wu Daguang wanted to use both hands and feet. Sometimes Sister Zhang would help. Depending on the booming business, she had to find someone to help.

Wu Daguang was reborn and only recognized a Er Laizi. Because he was not very famous, he planned to observe for a few more days, then take Er Laizi as a partner, give Er Laizi a livelihood, and give himself a partner to share the burden, which is mutually beneficial.

It seems that this matter is going to be advanced. If he continues to fight like this, his body will sooner or later collapse.

After finally staying up until noon, Wu Daguang began to quit the stall, and there were also guests who came to eat to protest.

"Boss, how can you do this business? We are going to eat a bowl of noodles before going back. What are you doing when you close the stall so early?"

"Yes, the boss doesn't make money."

Wu Daguang looked embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "I have no choice. I agreed with the factory to deliver meals before the workers get off work at noon. I can't run alone. Next time, I'll give me a few half-price."

I heard from the stall owner that I should not leave in depressed for a bowl of noodles. The customer who did not eat the big bone noodles left in depression.
Chapter completed!