beautiful teenager picking mushrooms

"It's a good idea." Mo Si scooped up water to wash his hands, and tilted his head slightly to smell his body, then wrinkled his nose in disgust.

"I'm going to make things easier, why don't you watch first?" Mo Sixiu greeted Lin An after wiping his long and handsome hands on the handkerchief.

"Go, come back quickly." It was a busy morning, they didn't even bother to drink their saliva, so Mo Si said it was convenient, Lin An agreed without thinking.

Mo Si walked for a while, and when Lin An was out of sight, he turned and entered the small alley.

"Master, young master, please go back quickly. During this period of time, the drought in the south and the north is very serious. I hope you can go back and help the young master." The man in black knelt down on one knee when he saw Mo Yan approaching, with a strong tone And earnestly.

Mo Si stood in front of the man with his hands behind his back, thought for a while and finally compromised.

"Understood, I will return after five days, don't come to find me during this period."

"Obey!" The man in black responded with cupped fists, and he didn't get up to leave until Mo Yan walked past him.

The master is not willing to go back?The man in black thought of that boy, maybe he has the answer?

Besides, on Lin An's side, the business has passed its peak, and there are only a few scattered customers occasionally.

He greeted Uncle Li and said that when Mo Si came back, he would send a portion of cold rice noodles to the restaurant last time. He didn't plan to sell the cold rice noodles, but he didn't know about the soybean sprouts. Will the shopkeeper be interested?

Just as Lin An was about to leave, he saw two figures in front of him, who looked like Li Hoe and Zuo Xianglian, and on the other side was an elderly woman who looked like a matchmaker.

"Uncle Li, can you see if that is Zuo Xianglian and the others?"

After hearing Lin An's words, Uncle Li immediately stopped what he was doing, squinted his eyes and looked in the direction Lin An was pointing at.

"It should be right, why are they here?" Uncle Li's eyes were a little dazed and he squinted for a long time before he was sure.

In this village, Uncle Li's family has a bullock cart, so most people take his car when they go to the town or city. How did Zuo Xianglian get here?

"I heard that his daughter is married to someone else, and she is a rich family. She has climbed a high branch and is going to get married soon. I guess she is here to do a dowry?" Uncle Li explained to Lin An while shaking a rag.

"The life of their family is really good."

"Didn't you move a lot of good things from your house back then? It's also a murderer. I don't know who I'm going to harm."

"If you really find a good family, it will be even more difficult in the future." Lin An thought of Zuo Xianglian's usual domineering appearance, and his head hurt suddenly. After he finished talking to Uncle Li, he took rice cold noodles to the restaurant The direction went.

"Where are you going?"

Lin An was stopped by Mo Si on the way.

"I'm going to deliver a bowl to the shopkeeper of Juxian Building, maybe we will do business in the future." Lin An raised the bowl in his hand and explained to Mo Si.

"I accompany..."

"Go and help Uncle Li, he can't steam." Before Mo Si finished speaking, Lin An cut him off.

After Lin An finished speaking, he turned around and left. It was only a few steps away from their stall to Juxian Building. The janitor Xiaoer saw Lin An from a long distance, because he met once when he was doing business last time. He greeted him directly.

"I don't know if your shopkeeper is here?"

"He's looking at the accounts in the backyard, and I'll take you there?" The waiter was also clever, his eyes quickly swept over the bowl in Lin An's hand, and then he greeted Lin An with a smile on his face.

"Thank you then."

When Lin An walked through the lobby, he happened to see a wooden sign with the price of sugar water on the wall behind the counter, and a bowl was directly sold for eight yuan. It seems that Juxian Building has made a lot of money because of the sugar water.

When we arrived in the backyard, Lin An waited outside for a while, and the waiter went to the cashier to inform, and the shopkeeper came out immediately.

"Long time no see, Shopkeeper Du, are you all right?" Seeing Lin An, Shopkeeper Du stepped forward in two steps.

"Thanks to you."

"What is it in your hand?" The shopkeeper also has sharp eyes. From the first glance, his attention was on Lin An's bowl. He just held the bowl without the lid, so it is eye-catching. very.

"The food I researched, this is the first day of opening today, and I will also send you a taste." After Lin An finished speaking, he sent the bowl to the shopkeeper, and he did not let the shopkeeper Du's face go unnoticed. expression.

"You, you are someone who knows how to do business." Shopkeeper Du grinned, as if he had seen through Lin An.

"Last time, I also thank you for solving the urgent need. This time, I should give you some small things. You should try it first and see how it tastes." Lin An said, pushing the cold rice noodles to Boss Du.

The shopkeeper took the bowl from Lin An's hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and took a sip.

"Did you think of this thing yourself? Just for this period of time?" The shopkeeper first tasted the cold noodles. After tasting for a long time, he seemed to be trying to taste what this thing was made of, so he asked with great interest. He was also traveling all over the world. After so many years, he has seen a lot of new things, but this half-grown boy actually gave so many things he has never seen before, of course he is a little curious about the origin of this thing.

"Yeah, you have to find a way to live your life." Seeing shopkeeper Du like this, Lin An felt that there was something going on in his heart.

"What is this? I don't seem to have seen it before." The shopkeeper picked up a bean sprout and asked.

"It's not unusual, but it's ingeniously made." Seeing the shopkeeper's interest, Lin An finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell me, how much do you plan to sell this time?" The shopkeeper put down his chopsticks and straightened his posture as if he was doing business.

"The cold noodles are not for sale, but the bean sprouts are negotiable."

"You have made a good calculation. If the two are separated, the price will be different." Shopkeeper Du immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand after hearing Lin An's words.

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