Chapter 7 Muse Bar
It took a moment to be stunned.

Only then did I remember that since the old man of the Su family drove the original owner out, he had to go to a restaurant to clean the tables and wash the dishes because he was raided and penniless, so as to have something to eat.

Su Hua felt distressed. The original owner was really poor. She went to school after school and didn't come home until midnight, so she only gave this little pocket money. The boss abused her mercilessly, and now she has been fired.

good very good.

This poor appearance really doesn't match her personality.

Looking through the WeChat wallet on the mobile phone, there is only two yuan and thirty cents.

Thinking about the previous life, and looking at the rental house of less than [-] square meters, it is really pitiful. Who made her always spend money like water without saving any savings, and now she wants to live like this. hard days.

It seems that I have to find a way to make some money.

If you want to make money, the only way is to catch a winner.

Where are there more winners?
Of course it is.
The corners of Su Hua's raised lips were infinitely enlarged, and there was an evil and frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth. One could see the figure reflected on the bathroom glass directly opposite, and this only shortcut was gorgeously broken.

It's as thin as a daylily, or a withered cauliflower with only stems and no flowers.

This palm-sized face, except for those eyes that can still be seen, is simply unsightly. I don't know where these are all thin, yellow-faced little coal balls pulled out from any corner.

Su Hua was angry, and kept patting his chest with his fingers, comforting himself: "It's okay, don't be afraid, just eat more spiritual power, it will be fine if you eat more spiritual power, but it's all external, we are not so superficial people who judge people by their appearance No."

Still holding the old-fashioned mobile phone in his hand, he flipped through the address book. Except for the manager Zhang just now, it was blank. There was no one there. The photo albums and memos were all empty.

Swipe with your fingertips and directly delete Manager Zhang's number.

It's really clean.

After thinking about it, Su Hua still took the only possession, the bank card, out the door.

Su Hua, who had changed out of her school uniform, couldn't see the original color of her gray coat, and her whitewashed jeans were clean and tidy.

The dry, yellow curly hair was tied into a bun, but it wasn't that messy.

According to my memory, Su drew into the farmer's market not far from the street, where some low-priced daily necessities and men's and women's clothing were sold.

Su Hua walked to a small stall, pointed to a black hooded sweater jacket and a pair of pure black overalls hanging on the special price tag, and paid the money through WeChat without waiting for the warm hospitality from the proprietress.

The proprietress was still about to say something when Su Hua said, "Boss, can I change clothes here?"

"Ok, Ok."

Small stalls on the street are no more than one-to-one merchants, and you have to pull a curtain to change clothes.

Su Hua didn't shy away either, and walked into the stall with slender steps.

The proprietress hasn't recovered for a moment, she hasn't opened for a whole day, and she just met such a young girl with such a strong aura.

He's obviously not good looking, but those eyes really make people dare not look directly at them.

After Su Hua changed her clothes, she immediately put the hat on her head. The hat was so big that it covered her eyebrows and eyes, and also covered her forehead with some red and swollen wounds, leaving only her delicate jawline. She looked extremely stunning, all in black , more and more mysterious.

"Thank you boss." After thanking him politely, Su Hua took out his only belongings and packed them up, casually threw the clothes in his hands, a perfect parabola flew across the air, and accurately threw them into the trash can not far away .

Looking down, looking at the balance reminded by the bank that there are more than 210 left, I still feel a little comforted in my heart, at least I can still afford food.

It seems that making money is imminent.

Passing by a shoe booth, I bought a pair of simple black Martin boots for only 80 yuan.

This pair of martin boots was unbelievable to Su Hua, he put them on his feet in a daze, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that these shoes are really cheap.

The uncle selling shoes behind him watched Su Hua go away, and couldn't help but be happy, and made another dozens of dollars today.

The original simple attire, now worn on Su Hua's body, is already taller, because of his thin body, his body has become more and more slender, revealing the delicate jawline, mysterious and lazy, with a good temperament, attracting countless passers-by People couldn't help but stop and look over. Everyone ignored her yellowish skin because of her unique temperament.

In downtown BC, the most prosperous neighborhood, Su Hua stopped at the door of an underground bar called Muse.

It was still early, and the bar hadn't opened yet. Su Hua stretched out her hands and frowned tiredly, before turning around and walking towards the alley behind the bar.

The alley is deep and deep, filled with the ambiguous atmosphere left by the night.

At the end, there was a black modified off-road vehicle parked. In the gradually darkening sky, it was a bit chilly and could not hide its nobleness. Su Hua had the brim of his hat covering his brows and eyes, and his clear eyes did not show the slightest wave of surprise. They were as calm as water, a bit unusual.

As Su Hua kept approaching, two big men in black and sunglasses got out of the car.

The large windbreaker fluttered in the wind, and the calloused palm sank into the windbreaker and moved towards the back waist.

Su Hua was naturally very familiar with this movement, but she was not interested in knowing who was sitting in that car, who was so arrogant in this Baicheng.

Under the gaze of the big man, Su Hua turned around, ready to go in another direction, but the moment he turned around, there was a faint evil smell in his breath, although the smell was light, it was still caught by Su Hua's vigilance.

Juan Xiu's eyebrows touched lightly, suspicion flashed across the eyelids, and he glanced at the off-road vehicle meaningfully, but was pressed down again in an instant, and walked towards the small door by the wall.

(End of this chapter)

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