Yuanjia Road is narrow

After Qian Yan greeted the two customers and put away the money, he realized that someone was still standing quietly by the side of the stall and had no intention of leaving.

His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "Boss Shen, what else can you do?"

The meaning of chasing guests is quite obvious.

Shen Yingxun didn't seem to be aware of his obstruction at all, and simply answered: "No."

It's just that I don't want to go back.

Going home is also facing an empty room, meaningless.What's more, if a person is too idle, it is always easy to indulge in memories and think wildly.

Qian Yan was dumbfounded, and seemed to suddenly remember something: "By the way, Mr. Shen, that... I don't have any money these two days."

Shen Yingxun remained calm: "You want to borrow from me?"

"...No," Qian Yan said with a guilty conscience, "So I will pay you back the money in a few days."

Shen Yingxun's face darkened: "There is no need to mention the past."

"How can this work?" Qian Yan insisted: "Didn't I say that at that time, I would just treat it as a loan from you. It's just that I haven't seen it since then..."

"Since we have to count," Shen Yingxun laughed angrily when he heard the other party ignoring him: "Then it's clear. After two years, what's the total cost plus interest?"

Qian Yan shut up for a moment.

Shen Yingxun was satisfied with the effect brought by these words, and asked again: "Is there a stool?"

Qian Yan didn't know what he meant, so he moved Zhang quickly.

Then I saw Shen Yingxun sitting down at the side of the stall unceremoniously.

Qian Yan's smile remained a little stiff: "Mr. Shen, I want to do business here, why do you..."

"Can't you?" Shen Yingxun raised his eyes: "I'm sitting here, what's the problem?"

"……No."

In the following time, Qian Yanguo was full of sorrow and joy.

The joy is that this person is really sitting next to me, which is something that I have never dared to think about in the past two years.

The sad thing is that with such a sharp-eyed person, his asking price was forced to drop by several points.

But because of the cheap price, the popularity has increased a lot.

At one o'clock, Qian Yan looked at his phone and said, "I'm going to close the stall."

"Well," Shen Yingxun stood up, "I drove the car, I'll see you off."

It's still a favor to drive the other party home. After sitting for so long, he also feels faintly tired, so he should be able to sleep well when he goes back.

Qian Yan seemed a little frightened.

"What's the matter? Pack your things quickly." Shen Yingxun, who was used to giving orders, was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said to himself: "I'll go and drive the car over. You wait for me at the intersection ahead."

Only then did Qian Yan respond in a daze.

For some reason, he always felt that his brain was not working well in the face of this strange person.

When Shen Yingxun drove slowly past the intersection, he didn't see anyone waiting.He frowned, and simply stepped on the accelerator.

After driving for a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

This is the end of Quanchang Street, there is only such a road, and it is the only way to come to the night market.He didn't see anyone all the way.

How can walking be faster than driving?

He never believed that the man was willing to spend money to take a taxi.

Shen Yingxun hesitated, but turned around.

He stopped at the roundabout when he drove again. He got out of the car and looked around for a few times, planning to leave directly if he didn't see anyone again.

Normally, he didn't bother to worry about this at all, probably because the memories he fell into tonight made his temperament weak.

He touched the scarf around his neck, thinking that he had done his best.

The dark field of vision was empty and clear, Shen Yingxun was about to leave, but suddenly heard some loud shouts, as if someone was fighting.

He followed the sound and squinted his eyes to look at the alley next to him, just as he was about to take it as the best policy not to care about himself, but a flash of familiar figure and attire made him stop again.

Sighing in resignation, Shen Yingxun strode towards the direction of the source of the sound, and stopped shouting: "What are you doing?"

When he got closer, he saw a mess in the alley, several gangsters with colorfully dyed hair were wrestling with Qian Yan, all of them were aggressive.

Qian Yan also saw him, ran towards him in a hurry, stumbled and pushed him, and lowered his voice: "It's nothing, I offended someone. You go!"

Shen Yingxun didn't move.

Several young people saw that although the visitor was tall and thin, he was not strong, and they would not take him seriously. One of them picked up an iron rod and hit them.

Shen Yingxun's eyes froze, and he was about to make a move, but at this moment, Qian Yan hugged him by the waist and blocked him with his body.

The stick hit Qian Yan's back shoulder heavily, he groaned and staggered, and directly pressed Shen Yingxun, who was caught off guard, against the wall.

Shen Yingxun, who was shackled for no reason, turned black again and again, pushed Qian Yan away, let the other party's body slide against the wall, and rushed directly to those young people.

Sitting on the ground, Qian Yan stared dumbfounded at the beating of several people who were beaten up by Shen Yingxun's methodical moves. His mouth opened wider and wider until he couldn't close it.

After finishing the last young man, Shen Yingxun threw down the stick in his hand and said with a sullen face, "Get lost."

Only then did Qian Yan regain his voice: "Shen, Mr. Shen, you, have you practiced?!"

The end sound rose, as heroic as a scream.

Shen Yingxun didn't answer.

A few young people were also sensible, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they got up and turned around and ran away.One of them probably wanted to save some face, turned around and pointed the middle finger at Qian Yan: "You are lucky this time, next time you do business, you will be so fucking stupid and lower the price, you give me a try!"

Qian Yanman curled the corners of his lips indifferently, stopped talking to him, panted and turned to Shen Yingxun to apologize: "Are you okay? I'm sorry, I have caused you trouble."

However, Shen Yingxun was shocked, and still stood motionless, watching him struggle to get up by himself, without pulling, his face was extremely ugly: "What did that person just say, what does it mean?"

He is not a fool, and he knows it when he hears it.Qian Yan was forced to lower the price tonight because of his presence.But I didn't expect that this move...in the eyes of others... would become a vicious competition. How can it be balanced?

"What do you mean?" Qian Yan squatted there to pack up the goods all over the floor, and grinned while picking up the goods, "It means, Mr. Shen, you are so handsome in the way you saved the hero just now!"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh first.

...Fortunately, he can still laugh.

Shen Yingxun secretly slandered, a word of apology lingered on his lips but he couldn't say it, and finally became: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Qian Yan also stopped being polite to him, put away his things with a smile, and obediently followed him.

After sitting in the seat, the headlights of the car showed Qian Yan's originally handsome face red and swollen, Shen Yingxun glanced at his little movement of inadvertently pressing his shoulder and gasping for pain, and said coldly: "I think I'm smart, I won't have that ability in the future Just don't try your best."

Qian Yan touched his hair, laughed dryly, and said abruptly, "I can't help it, I can't help it."

"Cough...cough cough..." Shen Yingxun, who was calm in the face of hooligans just now, was choked immediately, and his leg that stepped on the gas pedal trembled, almost causing the car to turn off.

This person's idioms should not be learned well.he thinks.