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Chapter 4: Bronze Drum with Suona.

"Everyone hurry up and let the beauty eat first. I'll order another banquet to accompany everyone. Please don't be surprised."

Wang Yong smiled and said to the trash boys who were waiting for him to join the table.

Although the few people didn't know what was going on, they reacted very quickly and immediately let go.

They thought in their hearts that it was the delicate girl who didn't dare to have dinner with them, such rough men!

In fact, it's almost the same. Liu Meijuan really looks down on them a little bit. After all, they are too dirty and low. She is not on the same plane as them.

Wang Yong was brisk in his hands and feet, immediately prepared a pair of clean dishes for the beauty, and then took the meal, and said softly: "You must be very hungry! Have some food to fill your stomach first, and I will take you to have a big meal later."

"Um!"

Liu Meijuan took the meal and started cooking. A gust of wind swept the clouds and ate a bowl of rice in just a few bites. She was too hungry.

Wang Yong quickly added another bowl for her and sat down to accompany her: "Eat slowly, you will be extremely hungry, and you will easily get rid of your stomach. You can't eat too much, two bowls are enough.

I have never had enough food since I was a child and I have tasted hungry, so I feel the same as you are now.”

"Oh! Aren't you a rich second generation?"

After Liu Meijuan finished a bowl of rice, she finally reduced her hunger and had the pleasure of answering. She slowed down her meal and showed a shocked expression.

Although she was unintentional, Wang Yong became a small boss at such a young age. Liu Meijuan couldn't believe that he had not received funding from his relatives. After all, the first pot of gold was too difficult.

"What is a rich second generation?"

The word "Rich Second Generation" is a popular online word in later generations. Of course, Wang Yong, a native bun, doesn't know what it means.

"I mean your parents haven't helped you? How did you open such a big scrap store?"

This is both curious and also understands the life experience of the man in front of you. After all, the two of them have to talk about marriage, so Liu Meijuan is also very interested in having such an in-depth conversation.

"Not that good? I am an orphan. I have never seen anything my parents look like. Haha! You won't dislike me, right!"

Wang Yong pretended to be innocent and asked her, but his tone was a little lacking. There was no way. This was his weakness. He was born with a certain background and could not change it.

Orphan, good orphan!

Liu Meijuan was happy when she heard this. Although she was a noble time traveler, she was also a typical black household registration. It would be even better if she had no parents, so she would not have to fabricate a non-existent life experience and would easily get married.

Of course, this was just a thought in Liu Meijuan's heart, but she comforted him: "I'm sorry! I'm unintentional, please don't be surprised. I didn't expect that your life is so miserable, it doesn't matter. Let's take care of each other in the future!"

"Ai!"

Liu Meijuan's comfort was like a pill of heart-warming agent, which greatly encouraged Wang Yong. He nodded happily.

After Liu Meijuan finished her meal, Wang Yong went to the backyard to greet Lao Sun and said, "Old Sun, why don't we get it today! You can make money early."

"Okay! OK! OK! The time is just right. If the bank gets off work a little later, we will go to the Agricultural Bank of China immediately. I will transfer the money to you now."

Old Sun was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly. He agreed quickly, which showed how excited he was in his heart.

When Wang Yong was about to drive, he found a new beauty, or his future wife, who had a future wife, secretly pulled him. He turned his head and looked at her. Seeing that she was winking, he seemed to have something to say, so he said to Lao Sun again: "Wait for me, I have something to do, I will come soon."

After Wang Yong brought the beauty to the store again, he smiled and asked her with a smile: "We haven't introduced each other yet! My name is Wang Yong, Sanheng Wang, brave Yong, this year he is twenty-one.

Well...you also know, I am an orphan, and my family has nothing to introduce, but it is a little bit of a small birth, which is enough to make you live a wealthy life. My dream is to create a great family with you."

Wang Yong was so shameless that he dared to say anything. Liu Meijuan blushed immediately after hearing this.

But this is understandable. He is an orphan and wants to have more children and grandchildren. However, ordinary people generally don’t say this idea, let alone say it when they meet a girl for the first time.

"My name...my name is Liu Meijuan, Wen Dao Liu, beautiful beauty, Juan, who shares the beauty of the moon from thousands of miles away, is twenty-three years old this year, two years older than you, and is also an orphan..." Liu Meijuan blushed and lowered her head and introduced herself in a soft voice.

However, after just a few words, she couldn't continue to say it because she found that she had to make it all. She was afraid that she would just make a sound, and the more she said it, the smaller it became, the more she could not hear it.

"Okay! The two of us are half a pound and eight taels. We have a bad life experience. It's really a work of God. Don't worry, I will definitely treat you well and let you live a carefree and happy life from now on.

Oh! By the way! Meijuan, did you have anything to say to me just now?"

Wang Yong was very happy after hearing Liu Meijuan's introduction. He immediately vowed to be nice to her. Then he changed his conversation, as if he was unintentionally and so natural, so he asked her with an intimate name.

"I just heard you meant to sell this store, where will we live? I have no other meaning, I just..."

Liu Meijuan pulled him because she was afraid that she would have no place to stay, but her this was completely selfish and she was a little unspeakable.

"oh……"

Wang Yong nodded in understanding, or wanted to help the girl relieve her embarrassment. He smiled and replied: "Don't worry, I bought a large apartment with four bedrooms and two living rooms in Jinbi Garden. It has been renovated, with complete appliances, and the conditions are much better and safer than here. There will never be security checks there.

In fact, I have long wanted to sell this store. Now the profits in the waste industry are much lower. I want to change to another industry or read some books to enrich myself."

Liu Meijuan felt relieved when she heard that it was safer. She replied: "Then I have no problem. It's better if you have changed into an industry. It's impossible for you to achieve great success in collecting scraps. No big boss makes a fortune by collecting scraps."

"Yes, that's the reason. That's what I think. It's getting late, so why don't we go to the Agricultural Bank of China with Lao Sun now!"

"Go! I'll wait for you here." Liu Meijuan had just had a full meal and walked for a day, her feet were also very painful. She didn't want to leave anymore.

"That's right. After we transferred the account with Lao Sun, we won't come back. I will take you directly to buy clothes and daily necessities, and then go to Jinbi Garden."

"But my feet hurt, what should I do?"

Liu Meijuan, born in the 1990s, is also a drama artist. She acts spoiled whenever she has the chance. This is the secret to subdue men.

"You don't have to walk. I have a car, so just sit in the car." Wang Yong plucked up the courage to pat Liu Meijuan on the shoulder and comforted her.

There is no one else, he is good enough to take advantage of the opportunity. The two of them happened to have a bronze drum and suona, and they matched the right one.
Chapter completed!
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