Mala Tang Little Brother's Entrepreneurship History

Cheng Lin was always cautious in front of Ren An, but after a few days of acquaintance, Ren An was such a well-off person that he not only looked up to him, but also gave him food and clothing, and was even willing to give him a house to live in.Cheng Lin knew how much he was, and knew that there was no love or hate for no reason in the world, but he really couldn't figure out why Ren An was so kind to him, and this kind of kindness was too rare and precious, and it was the same as Jiu Han met Like rain, Cheng Lin felt a little greedy in his heart.

He has been at the bottom of the society since he was young, forced to grow up quickly, and he is used to the cold world and the hardships of life. He is clearly in his early twenties, but he seems to have been elongated by the years, except when he greets customers with a smile when he sets up a stall , On weekdays, I do my own things more silently, with no one to share, no one to pay attention to, and not as lively and carefree as my peers.

But in the bottom of my heart, there is still a little child, who stays in a small corner who does not know the passage of time, longing to be treated gently, longing for a piece of warmth, simply because he is happy to get a sweet ice cream, because the comfort I am happy after taking a hot bath in comfortable clothes, and I am happy because of the soft pillow and bedding.

Cheng Lin thought that the joy and joy of that little child had been buried in a certain garbage disposal plant with the sour trash cans when he was young. It is a poor family, and it is already a great gift to give him a ration. He has to be sensible and know the favor.

Cheng Lin slowly figured out these things later on. It was Ren An who rescued the little child who died in his heart. His spine, which was bent by life, stood a little straighter in Ren An's tenderness. Knowing that in addition to sighing helplessly and worrying about money in life, you can also laugh happily and enjoy a little less indulgent happiness once in a while.

Cheng Lin didn't dare and didn't want to delve into Ren An's motives for being nice to him, so he could only repay Ren An with practical actions.So, at six o'clock the next day, Cheng Lin quietly got up, cooked the porridge first, and quietly began to wipe the floor on his knees while the porridge was cooking. After cleaning the floor, he went to the kitchen to fry eggs and bake scallion pancakes. The aroma of scallion oil and fried noodles wafted from the kitchen, filling the whole room with fireworks.

You must know that there is suddenly fireworks in a single man's home, which definitely means some kind of major change.Ren An got up slovenly, with hair curled up, lazily leaning against the kitchen door frame with a toothbrush in his mouth, watching Cheng Lin cook. Cheng Lin was frying eggs, and the oil in the frying pan was sizzling happily. White is white, yellow is yellow, ripe just right, Cheng Lin is busy making a pickled cucumber as a side dish, the kitchen knife cuts the cucumber into strips neatly and evenly on the cutting board, pours it into the sauce prepared in advance to marinate , when he turned around to put the pickled cucumbers into the refrigerator, he saw Ren An by the door.Cheng Lin looked a little frightened, his eyes were wide open, because he had a good night's rest, he looked good, and he looked more like a teenager with red lips and white teeth, which made Ren An feel a little itchy.

Cheng Lin hurriedly said: "Brother, did you wake up? I made rice porridge, fried eggs, scallion pancakes and side dishes. Brother, do you want to eat now? Do you want to eat anything else?"

Ren An nodded and said it was good, and he went to wash up happily. When he came out, Cheng Lin had already arranged the breakfast neatly. Ren An sat down and blurted out: "Baby, it's so rich, why don't you move to my house , anyway, the side sleeper is also empty, I hire you to cook and do housework, how about giving you a room to live in?"

Cheng Lin didn't know if he was stupefied by the sound of "baby". He stared at Ren An with a questioning face. He couldn't recover for a while, picked up the chopsticks and put them down again, and said, "Brother, don't be joking...that's so inconvenient , you can just call me when you want to clean up, and you can also cook, how can I really live here, too...too..."

Ren An actually didn't think too much about it. Although he said it casually, he really wanted to change the peddler's place. The basement was too infiltrating. Hearing Cheng Lin's refusal, Ren An was no exception. Stay, in fact, very measured.

Ren An asked him to eat, Cheng Lin looked at the time and was really impolite, so he quickly ate, settled in a few minutes, and said: "Brother, I have to go to the vegetable market to prepare today's dishes, no matter how late it is, I will be picked." Gone."

As soon as he hooked up with setting up a stall to earn money, Cheng Lin refused to be courteous to Ren An, and left after washing the dishes and chopsticks. The time to pick up the car.

Cheng Lin ran out of the gate of the community, found the bus stop, looked back at the high-rise where Ren An lived, and felt that even a night's dream was worth it. When he heard Ren An's proposal, he was shocked, although it was just Ren An Ann casually said polite jokes.

Cheng Lin smelled his clothes, which seemed to smell like Ren Anhao's cosmetics, and felt that even if it was a dream, it was worth it.

After all, he wants to return to his real life, buy piles of vegetables, take them back, wash them, cut them into skewers, and continue to be a small street vendor when night falls, earning a lot of money , dreaming that one day I can rent a storefront and live a decent life.

In the evening, Cheng Lin set up a stall at a fixed time and place, and many old customers were waiting for him. Seeing Cheng Lin setting up a stall, they all greeted him warmly, and asked why he hadn’t seen him twice in the past three days. My relatives and elder brothers played for two days.

Cheng Lin prepared pots, bowls and cutlery for Ren An, and looked around expectantly from time to time, as well as on his mobile phone, but when the stall was about to close, he did not see Ren An appearing. Cheng Lin was a little disappointed, thinking to himself, Ren An It would be strange if An really showed up every day. He could see that he was in very good condition.

Thinking about it this way made him calm, Cheng Lin lived without greed.

When he was about to clear the table for the last time, Cheng Lin accidentally saw Han Dong.Han Dong didn't like to see Cheng Lin set up a stall, and he didn't want his classmates to know that he had such a disrespectful younger brother. He basically didn't come to Cheng Lin's stall, and he didn't know him when he passed by.Cheng Lin was a little surprised to see Han Dong coming to sit down suddenly, he didn't know whether to pretend to know him or not.

Cheng Lin saw that there were not many people around, and asked, "Brother Dong, what do you want to eat?"

Han Dong glanced at Cheng Lin's cauldron with distaste, and said, "Seeing that you are selling gutter oil in good condition, you have already specialized in martial arts. Open a bottle of beer for me."

Ren An also made fun of him for the gutter oil, but Ren An's tone was much nicer than Han Dong's. Cheng Lin could tell that Ren An might not really dislike it, but Han Dong really did.

He could argue with Ren An that he didn't use gutter oil, because he intuitively felt that Ren An would believe him, but he wouldn't explain it to Han Dong. Han Dong wouldn't believe it, and he didn't care about it.

There were very few topics they had in common. Han Dong drank wine in a muffled voice, and then smoked. After smoking a few cigarettes in his hand, he asked Cheng Lin to buy two boxes next to him, and the cigarette butts were scattered all over the floor.

Cheng Lin sat with Gan, a little sleepy, leaning against the corner of the wall and squinting his eyes, and was startled by the vibration of the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, his little heart was beating like a rabbit in his pocket.Seeing that it was Ren An's message, he didn't click on it, and there was already a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Is the stall closed?"

Cheng Lin replied seriously: "No, bro, haven't you slept yet, it's almost twelve o'clock."

"Well, I was caught by a friend at night, and I haven't escaped yet, so I went to find you? I'm a little hungry."

Cheng Lin raised his eyes and looked at Han Dong who was still smoking. He hesitated with his fingers and didn't know how to reply. Another message from Ren An came in again: "Forget it, you've been tired all day, go back to rest early, and lock the door at night."

Cheng Lin couldn't see Ren An, and was a little disappointed that he couldn't cook a bowl of Malatang for him, but seeing Ren An caring about him going to bed early, he felt warm in his heart.

While editing the reply, Han Dong put out the cigarette in hand, and said to Cheng Lin, "Xiao Lin, you have to help me this time."

Cheng Lin raised his head and asked, "Is it money?"

Han Dong shook his head and said, "No, just have a meal with me."

Cheng Lin looked puzzled, Han Dong didn't want to say more, but said: "I'll call you when the time comes, I'll go first, you can go back too."

Cheng Lin was still there inexplicably, Han Dong had already entered the campus gate.

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