Mala Tang Little Brother's Entrepreneurship History

Daewoo, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, is a pure second generation. He doesn't know the sufferings of the world. He is good at eating, drinking and having fun. He is a standard dude. It’s about Daewoo, it’s a bit different from ordinary people’s innocence, and to put it bluntly, it’s that many people with money are stupid, as straightforward as two hundred and five, squandering money and youth in a lawful manner within the framework of the legal system, absolutely forced to dare not go too far Because he was afraid that his grandfather and father, who were holding military ranks, would interrupt his dog legs.

Comrade Daewoo, who was frightened so much, naturally grew into a strange flower. The three people who were afraid of this strange flower since childhood were ranked as: Dad, Grandpa and Ren An.Scared by Ren An's big brother, Daewoo arrived at Ren An's small apartment in the north of the city on time, stood at the door and straightened his collar like a dog, and rang the doorbell.

Ren An opened the door, cast a warning look, Daewoo understood, just now Ren An was worried, and sent a few more messages to instruct, Daewoo, like an exaggerated drama actor, opened his arms, hugged Ren An tightly, choked up Shouted loudly: "Brother Ren! Long time no see! You actually entertained me at home, it's really... really! Sansheng is lucky!"

Ren An: "..."

Daewoo changed his shoes with familiarity, ignored Ren An's dissatisfied eyes, and sneakily glanced at the kitchen, with a very rich expression on his face, winking and whispering: "Yo, call out to say hello, let me see who It hurts you so much."

Ren An silently kicked Daewoo's leg and wrist, then walked to the kitchen door, and said to the peddler who was seasoning the soup: "Cheng Lin, come here, this is my friend, Liang Yu."

Cheng Lin turned his head abruptly, and hurriedly said, "Hey, hello, hello." He hurried out wiping his hands as he spoke.

Daewoo scanned Cheng Lin with his big bright eyes, and said politely: "Xiao Lin, I'm really sorry for your trouble. You have worked so hard to cook so many dishes. Come, let's sit together."

How could the cook serve the table, Cheng Lin hurriedly refused and said: "Brother, eat first, and I will serve some dishes." After finishing speaking, he hurried back to work in the kitchen.

Daewoo scanned Cheng Lin's back again with his piercing eyes, and whispered beside Ren An, "I said...are you wearing your clothes? Do you...or..."

Ren An frowned, Daewoo let out his fart quickly, and said, "I think the waistband of the trousers is a bit loose, why don't you help brother Xiaolin lift the trousers, you see he is so busy, how can he be empty-handed."

Ren An was used to Daewoo's dog legs not being able to spit out ivory, so he didn't bother to talk to him, so he went into the kitchen to help Cheng Lin out with soup, and said, "Don't be a stranger, let's eat together, you really think of yourself as a professional cook, I don't have to give you extra Salary?" As he spoke, he directly pulled Cheng Lin to the dining table and pushed him on the chair.

Daewoo was acquainted with each other, and chatted enthusiastically with Cheng Lin, saying: "Look at your young age, your craftsmanship is really good, look at this sweet and sour prawn, that's the taste! I'll try mapo tofu, hey! It's really delicious Let’s have dinner! Yo, this is the boiled bone broth, hey! It’s so fresh! It’s so well done, I said, Ren An, where did you dig the treasure, it’s more powerful than the chef of the hotel! Like it! Let’s not do it tomorrow Go eat something else, and eat at home!"

Cheng Lin was praised, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. His face was red to the tips of his ears again, and he looked down at the white rice in front of him, with a slight smile on his lips.

Ren An picked up food for Cheng Lin and said, "Okay, let's eat quickly."

Da Yu pushed the steamed rhubarb flower towards Cheng Lin, and said, "Yes, yes, eat it quickly, Xiao Lin, eat more, this fish is so tender and has no fishy smell at all, if my mother had your half With this skill, my chances of running away from home when I was a child can be reduced by half!"

Cheng Lin also laughed when he heard Daewoo's nonsense. Ren An didn't stop Daewoo from running the train, and sat quietly beside Cheng Lin, bringing food to Cheng Lin from time to time.

A meal lasted past nine o'clock, Cheng Lin saw that everyone had finished eating, so he wisely went to clean up the kitchen, Ren An and Daewoo went to the living room, made a pot of tea, Daewoo drank a big mouthful of tea like a donkey , Said: "I'm tired this night!"

Ren An leaned slightly, looked at the peddler busy washing in the kitchen, and said, "Thank you."

Daewoo glanced at him and asked, "What do you mean? Isn't it the style you usually like?"

Ren An breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It doesn't mean that."

Daewoo was puzzled and asked, "What does that mean?"

Ren An shook his head and said, "I don't know."

After a few cups of tea, Cheng Lin tidied up the kitchen and stood in the living room cautiously. Daewoo poured tea for him, but Cheng Lin didn't pick it up. He waved his hand and said, "No, no, bro, I won't bother you if you talk." Okay, let's go first, if you want me to cook tomorrow, you can call me and I will come over."

Ren An got up, didn't say anything to persuade him to stay, sent him to the elevator, pressed down the elevator and said: "Thank you."

Cheng Lin was embarrassed and said: "Hey, brother, I didn't eat less. Brother, your friend is really interesting. He is a kind person and always brings food for me. Brother, please go back quickly. I will go back by myself. I checked, and there is a direct one. bus."

Ren An nodded, and returned to the room after the elevator door was closed. Looking at the "interesting friend" Daewoo who was carelessly lying on the sofa, he said mercilessly, "You too."

Dayu lazily continued Ge Youpan, saying: "Unload the mill and kill the donkey." He got up slowly, drank all the tea in the teacup, and then said: "I said, it's okay to play, but it's not right at first glance." People in this world, there are quite a few people like this in the circle, once you are climbed, you can't shake it off easily. How do you say it? Barefoot people are not afraid of shoes, so don't get entangled."

Ren An didn't answer, he stood by the window and looked at the back of the peddler who had already walked on the road in the community, still flinching, which was particularly eye-catching, Ren An thought that the peddler was going back to that damp and cramped basement again.

Why do you care so much about it?It's not that Ren An hadn't thought about it just now. There was an empty guest room in his house. He could easily find many reasons for the hawker to stay overnight, sleep in a comfortable bed, and welcome the warm sunshine in the morning, but why would he forcibly interfere with the hawker's life? ?For someone who met by chance, he might not have any qualifications to intervene in the hawker's life now, to forcibly reverse the other's life trajectory.

That's just for a moment's pleasure, and it's not really a responsible thing to do.

Ren An didn't say much to Daewoo, but said: "Come over here tomorrow, and ask your aunt's hotel if there are any nourishing fresh ingredients, and get some for me."

Daewoo nodded, and said: "Okay, no matter what you sing, I will accompany it, let's go, I have an appointment for an all-night show!"

As soon as Daewoo left, Ren An's room became quiet. He saw the bad clothes that the peddler in the bedroom had neatly piled up and forgot to take away.Ask him tomorrow if he wants to continue studying.Ren An is not too sure about his own thoughts, but feels that the peddler is a bit pitiful, and wants to help, but he just ignores it once they met, and always feels uneasy.

Ren An worked hard the next day and carefully prepared a lot of fresh ingredients, but he couldn't reach the hawker in the afternoon, and his mobile phone couldn't get through.Until six or seven o'clock in the evening, Ren An couldn't sit still, and drove directly to the basement rented by the hawker.

The door of the basement was half open, and it was empty inside. Ren An caught a passerby and asked, "Have you seen the people who live here?"

The other party drank, and said with a drunken tongue: "He, he! He is guilty! Fighting! Doing illegal activities! They are all taken away!"

Ren An was taken aback for a while, as if it took him a while to react, and asked, "My name is Cheng Lin, I'm looking for someone named Cheng Lin! I usually set up a stall to sell Mala Tang."

The drunk nodded and said, "Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin is a good boy, give me something to eat! Good boy, catch him!"

Ren An gave up on questioning the confused drunk, got back into the car anxiously, and first went to the nearby police station to check the situation.He turned around and made several phone calls and asked someone to inquire about it. When it was almost ten o'clock, he finally saw the peddler in a police station.

The peddler was handcuffed to the radiator pipe beside him, and he was squatting in the corner, with his shoulders drooped and his head hanging, like a still picture, lifeless.

Ren An didn't go to call Cheng Lin first, but asked the policeman who handled the case what was going on, the policeman glanced at it and said, "We have been observing the theft gang for a long time, and when we saw the opportunity, the gang was wiped out, and we caught them all.

The policeman was a young man, probably because he felt that he had made a great contribution, and his voice was very high-pitched. When Cheng Lin in the corner heard it, he raised his somewhat numb eyes, and suddenly saw Ren An.

Ren An seemed to see the peddler visibly trembling, pulling the metal handcuffs and making a harsh sound.

Ren An frowned and looked at the peddler. The peddler's expressionless face was suddenly filled with obvious panic and fear, and his eyes immediately turned red. He wanted to stand up, but the handcuffs were very low. He wanted to say something, but he still only moved. She moved her lips, then lowered her head habitually, without making a sound of excuse.

Ren An walked up to the peddler and squatted down. He didn't come to a conclusion so early. A person who desperately set up a stall to earn money is unlikely to be able to do such things as stealing. If he can take some shortcuts, it won't be so hard. .

Ren An reached out and raised the peddler's face, asking, "What's wrong?"

The peddler whispered like a mosquito: "Brother, I didn't steal it. They also live in the basement. The police rushed in and arrested me too."

Ren An stood up and said to the young policeman: "Comrade policeman, do you think there is a misunderstanding? He is my brother, let me see..."

As if his authority had been challenged, the young policeman shouted loudly: "There is no misunderstanding here. He has a criminal record and has been in prison. Serious case!"

Ren An was taken aback, knowing that the police record system would not write indiscriminately. He looked down at the peddler and noticed that the peddler's shoulders were trembling.

Listen carefully, and you can hear the peddler repeating a sentence in a choked up voice: "I didn't steal... I didn't steal..."

There are so many restless voices in this city at all times, who can hear the voice of the humble peddler huddled in the corner?Ren An squatted down and raised the peddler's face with his palm again. The peddler's face was wet with tears, and he could see the despair in the peddler's eyes, the kind of despair that no longer had the desire to ask for help, resignation, sadness, and fear of.

Ren An felt as if he had been stung hard, the hesitation from yesterday vanished in an instant, he didn't care, who else would care.

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