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Excited, unfinished.

After staying up all night, Tang Hao arrived at the time of disembarkation at 6:30 in the morning. Although his face was tired and his eyes were red, he still felt energetic and reluctant to part with the computer.

It's a pity that he has to go, there is really no money left in his pocket, and he has been up all night for two consecutive nights, and his body can't bear it any longer.

"I'm afraid I'm going to sleep until late at night again. It's a pity that my parents should be back at night..."

Thinking about feeling a bit disadvantaged, Tang Hao walked through the narrow aisle of the black Internet cafe, carefully avoiding those 'comrades' who were sleeping soundly after half of the night.

After leaving the Internet cafe, there was only a sliver of morning light in the sky, and when the cold mist and wind blew in the morning, the whole person shivered.

However, not only did this coldness not make him more sober, but it made him feel as if he had been energized, and his whole body became sluggish.

After all, the consequences of staying up all night for a day and two nights finally erupted concentratedly. The turbulent fatigue and sleepiness made him quicken his pace, and he chose to take a shortcut to go home.

Surrounded by villages in the city, the pace of life is slow. The streets after 6 o'clock in the morning are deserted and deserted, not to mention some small alleys.

Dark, deep, silent, cold.

If Tang Hao encountered this kind of situation normally, he might feel guilty, but at this time, he didn't have the heart to think about it at all. He just wanted to go home quickly and fall asleep, walking quickly through the alley.

Sudden!

Whoosh!

A black shadow rushed over, and then disappeared in the shadow of the alleyway.

And Tang Hao also disappeared!

"This is the food I should eat, hey, hey..."

Sniffing and panting, intoxication and madness, coldness and cruelty, strange hoarse whispers reverberate in the darkness, and the eyes emitting green light are like lamp beads.

Then, there were screams and the sound of biting and swallowing that resounded through the sky.

...

"Here, Baozi."

At 7:30 in the morning, Xia Xu rushed to the consulting company to open the door on time just like yesterday.

Today Tang Youxin came later than yesterday, but she still brought him a breakfast.

"What's wrong with your face? Didn't you put on your makeup evenly? There's still powder."

Xia Xu unceremoniously took the milky white plastic bag that Tang Youxin handed over, and at the same time pointed to her right cheek with a smile.

There was a trace of white powder there.

"No...no, I just forgot to wash my face."

Tang Youxin wiped it off with embarrassment, but even if she didn't wipe it off, the rosiness that gradually climbed up her cheeks was almost covered up.

"This...is ugly."

Xia Xu suddenly made a sound.

Of course, these words were not addressed to Tang Youxin.

The little white flower is originally the kind of pure beauty that is naturally uncarved, no matter how much makeup is not applied, it will not be ugly.

This sentence is so ugly is aimed at the 'bun' in his hand.

The steamed stuffed buns sold outside normally don’t have beautiful wrinkled patterns, at least they are well-proportioned in size, and at least have a steamed bun shape.

However, the few steamed buns in his hand stood out from the crowd, none of them were the same size, and some looked like dumpling steamed buns and some looked like siu mai steamed buns, but none of them looked like steamed stuffed buns.

But soon, Xia Xu came to his senses and quickly changed his words: "No, this is... fresh and refined, yes, that's right, fresh and refined, very artistic, using one kind of food to make another kind of food, this kind of advanced The culinary concept is simply more advanced than molecular cuisine.”

After searching his guts, he managed to find a few words of praise and praised him, before Xia Xu tentatively looked at Xiao Baihua: "You did it?"

"Just happened to be studying."

Xiao Baihua dodged, and fled into the shop in a flash.

"That's quite a coincidence."

Xia Xu chuckled, but didn't follow.

To avoid embarrassment, he stayed at the door of the store for a while, and Yang Bowen drove a blue truck over after a while.

"Boss, please help me."

"coming."

Xia Xu hurried forward to help unload the goods.

In the car were some sofas, tables, chairs and reception desks that he ordered. Anyway, Yang Bowen was a truck driver before, so he simply asked him to transport them.

Although the consulting company is not really going to be in business, it still needs to do what it should do. After all, this is the name and the name. Even if Yang Bowen often goes out to find people and people, he must have a place to settle down and clock in at work to have a sense of belonging.

At the same time, she can also find something for Tang Youxin to do. She usually cleans and stays at the store on weekends to be a receptionist. If she doesn't do something, she might not be willing to come here to work and get paid even if she was fooled by last time.

Even if you don't talk about the benefits of kindness and friendship, it's always right for such a five-star genius to be recruited in advance, and the meager salary paid is not worth mentioning.

"But this money is really useless..."

After calculating the balance in the card, Xia Xu was a little worried again.

Don't panic if you have money in your pocket. The strength of people's confidence in modern society often depends on the thickness of their wallets.

If you have money, you can do everything with half the effort. If you don’t have money, you can stop everything. Before doing anything, you must first weigh your own economic situation.

Originally, the savings of close to 60,000 yuan was more than enough to meet his high school career, but as his expenses increased as his stall spread, it became a bit stretched.

The store rent deposit and furniture cost about 10,000 yuan. Yang Bowen's base salary alone is 8,000 yuan a month. If things are done well, there will always be some bonuses.

Adding in his own expenses and a little salary for Tang Youxin, it is really useless to calculate 60,000 yuan.

Originally, I thought I could make a fortune from the old man on the construction site, but now I don't even see the old man's shadow at all. If it takes a while, he may not even have enough principal in his hand.

"Old Yang, hurry up with Zhang Jianmin. Also, go to these construction sites every day to see if you can find an old man selling antiques..."

Thinking that the matter of the old man on the construction site had not been settled, and that he would have to go to class again tomorrow, Xia Xu could only add a little more burden to Yang Bowen.

"An old man who sells antiques?"

Yang Bowen nodded first to express his understanding, but he stopped talking for a moment and couldn't help but say, "Boss, don't you want to buy antiques? Although I don't know much about this, I heard people say it when I was pulling building materials on the construction site. One point, those antique sellers next to the construction site are all liars, who pretend to be workers on the construction site to deceive people."

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid. I can see people clearly. Could it be possible that I was fooled by a liar with fake antiques?"

Xia Xu smiled dumbly.

"Yes, I am talking too much."

Yang Bowen scratched the back of his head and laughed.

Thinking about it, the little boss's eyes are very vicious. Even if he can't understand antiques, he has experienced the way he sees people. It's not easy to spot a liar at a glance. I'm worried.

"This is the key to the store. You can take it first. If you come to the store in the morning if you have time, you can open the door yourself. If you don't have time, you don't have to come. The key is to find out Zhang Jianmin's whereabouts as soon as possible, and the old man on the construction site should try his best."

Xia Xu continued to explain, and at the same time threw a copy of the key in the store over.

Yang Bowen caught the key accurately, and asked doubtfully, "I open the door myself? Boss, do you have something to go out these days?"

"No, it's just for class."

Xia Xu shook his head.

Yang Bowen was surprised and said: "The boss is still in college? No wonder he looks young, young and promising."

"It's high school, and Youxin is a classmate."

Hearing this obvious flattery, Xia Xu rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"High... high school?"

Just now, Yang Bowen was really a little pretending to be surprised and flattering. After all, Xia Xu's face is tender, even if he puts on a suit, he can still feel a bit of a student atmosphere. At a glance, he can tell that he is a college student at most.

But now when he heard 'high school', he was really surprised.

Although it is not common to start a business in college, it is not a minority, but a high school student who is still studying runs out to start a company by himself?

Simply unheard of! If he hadn't experienced the magic of his own boss, he would have wondered if he had been tricked into boarding a thief right now.

Domestically, there are not so many chicken soup stories about high school dropouts starting businesses in garages.

Let’s not mention how difficult it is to own a ‘garage’ in China. It’s hard to allow a high school student to delay his studies and come out to do these things, and his family will neither agree nor feel relieved.

Besides, even if they agree, how many parents can freely spend so much money for their children? How many high school students are able to rent a store and pay employees seven or eight thousand wages?

"Boss, you are not a rich second generation who came out to practice, are you?"

"No, but don't worry, I can still afford your salary. As long as you work hard, you will have a bright future."

"So you're not the second generation rich?"

"I'm from the rich generation, understand?"

I'm sorry, it's not very good. I wrote a little more in chapters, but it turned out to be late~