Slag Gong is a full-time poacher [Entertainment]

Early in the morning on the first day of the lunar new year, Jun Le got up in the dark to set off firecrackers. As soon as his side rang, the sound of firecrackers came from the village immediately.

Jun Yu called to pay New Year's greetings, and complained dissatisfiedly, "Brother, why are you earlier than me every year?" And the most depressing thing is that when he just pulled the firecracker fuse, he was still thinking, this time it was finally him who started the firecrackers. Yes, it turned out that at that moment, the firecrackers sounded here...

"Brother has divine help! Hahaha..."

Jun Yu: "..."

As soon as the firecrackers of these two families went off, other families also got up and set off firecrackers one after another.In the dark night, I could see exploding stars everywhere in the valley.Some people even fired the unfinished fireworks last night into the sky a few times. The gorgeous fireworks instantly illuminated the whole land, and the sound of festivities was echoed all around.

Zhao Changhe was so annoyed by the firecrackers, he lifted the quilt to get up, rubbed his head indiscriminately, and saw the half-closed door on the opposite side, leaving a small night light, and the faint light fell on the bed.At that moment, Zhao Changhe walked in in a strange manner, and sniffed vigorously at the place where Jun Le had just been lying.

When he raised his head in satisfaction, he saw a pair of big eyes looking at him close at hand.

Zhao Changhe yelled "Ah" in fright. At this time, the headlights in the room were turned on, and Jun Le stood at the door, unable to understand why there could be an extra person in his room.

Maomao said with a straight face, "Lele, this bad uncle bullies me."

At that moment, Jun Le's face was cold and windy, and a gust of wind swept in, picked up Zhao Changhe casually, threw it out, and shouted loudly: "Zhao Changhe, don't bring your dirty thoughts to my house!" Then a Fist waved in the past.

Zhao Changhe gave way quickly, but sat down on the floor, staring at Maomao who walked to the door in little slippers, and there was a smug smile on the little guy's face.

Zhao Changhe's whole body is not well.This is blatant revenge!The child is indeed a devil!

Father Jun was woken up, opened the door and came out, and saw the guests sitting on the ground, his son and grandson were condescending and majestic.

Father Jun coughed, "What's going on?"

When Zhao Changhe saw an elder coming out, he hurriedly got up, "I just went to the bathroom, and I turned to the wrong room..." What a reasonable explanation.

Mao Mao pouted pitifully, "This uncle scares me."

Anyone who is sleeping will be frightened if suddenly a person jumps to him and rolls dishonestly on the bed, right?

Mao Mao still tried hard to squeeze out a drop of cat urine, Jun Le felt more and more distressed, but he didn't lose his temper anymore, he just blamed: "Look at you scared Mao Mao..." Fortunately, fortunately, it wasn't what he thought That kind of bullying... Jun Le felt that his thoughts were becoming more and more impure.Who made this Zhao Changhe a pervert.

Zhao Changhe was also very wronged, it was Mao Mao who frightened him, how could this little devil beat him up?

But adults don't count villains, so Zhao Changhe graciously forgave him.He also finally realized that he really offended this little thing yesterday.

When Jun's father was making breakfast, Junle had already paid homage to the New Year, and the phone and text messages never stopped.It's never been as busy as this year.Flipping through the text messages one after another, Jun Le suddenly realized that he was actually on the tail of his zodiac year.

"What are you looking at so happily?"

When Jun Le turned his head, the smile on his face hadn't disappeared. In fact, Zhao Changhe had never seen Jun Le's happy smile. It was sunny, handsome, and sincere enough to touch people's hearts. It was different from anyone he had ever met before. , I couldn't help being a little surprised at this moment, and a certain thread in my heart trembled bitterly.

"Master Zhao, don't you plan to pay New Year's greetings?" Jun Le looked at Zhao Changhe with his hands in his pockets, bored to the point of pain.

"The phone is turned off." He didn't want to be quarreled by those people during the Chinese New Year.

Rich people are willful!But even so, shouldn't we give our parents a new year's greetings?

When Zhao Changhe heard this, his face became a little dark, "My parents are divorced, and now they are taking their partners abroad for vacation..." The couple is like a competition who gets married faster and who lives happily ever after. Divorced a month ago, got married a month ago, and went to Provence on almost the same day...

Zhao Changhe has a headache when he thinks of such parents.

Jun Le has no interest in Zhao's affairs, but since he has brought up Zhao Changhe's sadness, he still has an obligation to appease him.

So Zhao Changhe was very honored to watch that hand patted on his shoulder, and Jun Le's hearty smile filled his face with a sad expression.

Zhao Changhe shuddered violently. For a moment, Jun Le seemed to be gloating, and he couldn't help but sneak a look at Jun Le's eyebrows—this person, isn't he so wicked?

After breakfast, the custom here is to go to the Baihe Temple in the east to offer incense and pray for blessings. Because Zhao Changhe had to start work, he went to the construction site by himself. I'll give you a salary of 1000 yuan, come?" According to the information he investigated before, Junle may not be able to get [-] yuan for a play, and he felt that the bait he threw was big enough.

Jun Le said very calmly: "My current salary is 1000 yuan a week." Who are you poor with [-] yuan?

Zhao Changhe was surprised and at the same time wanted to express, if you are willing to work for me, I will give you 20 yuan a month. Of course, he is rational and upright, not so shameless.However, turning around, he wrapped a red envelope for Mao Mao.

Mao Mao squeezed the thick stack, and finally enlightened her gloomy little face, raised her head, but looked at Jun Le.

Jun Le stuffed the red envelope into Zhao Changhe's hand again, "Master Zhao, I know you are rich, so don't hit us poor people like this."

Zhao Changhe squinted his eyes in dissatisfaction, "It's only [-]. I will live here for a long time. Can't I pay the living expenses?"

Jun Le was startled, "How long do you plan to stay?"

"My house in Hengyang hasn't been decorated yet..." Even if it is finished, it will have to wait a few months for ventilation, how can it be so fast?Anyway, the construction site is here, so it is most convenient to live here.

Fearing that Jun Le would not accept it, Zhao Changhe added, "I don't like taking advantage of others!"

Jun Le twitched the corners of his mouth, who are these people?

Touch Mao Mao's little head, "Okay, Mao Mao, let's take it."

Mao Mao's eyes were shining brightly, but the tone of Xie Ren still showed the small flames that had accumulated last night.

Father Jun watched Zhao Changhe leave before coming over.

"Do you have a good relationship with this friend?"

Jun Le shook his head, "If the relationship is really good, who will take his money. Dad, he has plenty of money, and if he wants to pay living expenses, you can take it. We can't take him in for nothing."

Father Jun seemed relieved.

The whole family put on new clothes and brought red envelopes, and went to visit the second uncle's house in the village first. No surprises, Maomao received another five red envelopes, including grandpa and Lele's. His income today is quite rich.

The location of Baihe Temple is very high. On the top of the mountain, people in the village climb up the steps step by step as if they were worshiping. A portion of jelly, admiring the half-mountain lake on the opposite side, discussing the size of the villa area for a while, and wandering down the mountain again.In this area, there is only one temple in Baihe Temple, and the winding mountain road only leads to Xilin Village. People from all over the world will come to pray for blessings. When they go down the mountain, there are more people passing by than in the morning.

With Mao Mao on his back, Jun Le looked at the overcrowded mountain road, suddenly lost his mind-this is life.Ordinary and simple, with longing and hope, without luxurious decoration, it just makes people feel at ease and satisfied.

"Lele, I can go." Maomao found that Lele was not moving, thought it was because he was tired, so he couldn't help scratching his back.

This mountain road is long, it takes more than an hour to go up the mountain, and half an hour to go down the mountain. For ordinary adults, they are too tired to rest a few times back and forth, let alone a little guy like Mao Mao.

Jun Le patted Mao Mao's butt, shouted, "Let's go!" and ran down the mountain.Father Jun was terrified when he saw it, "Lele, be careful, you may fall!"

At this moment, Jun Yu was also whispering behind his back, seeing Jun Le running happily, he lifted his daughter-in-law's buttocks, and ran down.Jun Yu's mother patted her forehead, "How do you learn all this?"

Uncle Jun laughed loudly, and turned around, he did not forget to tell Jun Yu's mother, "I'm going to the construction site later, if the big boss comes, please call me quickly."

Zhao Changhe said that the big boss would come near the evening, and it was only one o'clock in the afternoon. It should be about the same for him to go around the construction site.

When I came down, I saw a lot of cars parked on the winding mountain road outside Xilin Village. These were people from the bottom of the mountain who came up to worship Buddha. It was a rare piece of grass, and they were all parked. Those who had finished worshiping early, wanted to pick up their cars. I couldn't get out, so I had to make a U-turn around the road in the village.The person who couldn't adjust the car at all simply went for a walk in this small mountain village.In the mountain depressions and on the ridges of the fields, there are criss-crossed fields, which do not have a rustic atmosphere.

Some people even fished for lobsters in paddy fields, and when they caught one, they danced and danced for joy.

"It may not be possible to open a farmhouse..." Jun Le muttered, after all, the cost is much lower.

Jun Yu put his daughter-in-law on the ground, her legs were a little weak, An Xiaoyun's legs were weaker than him, her face was pale, she must have been frightened.

"I thought the same way the year before last, and I even tried it, but Xilin Village lacks a bit of character. There are many farmhouses down the mountain, and very few people actually go up the mountain. This is the time every year." The main reason is that the mountain is still too far away. , and there are no relatively complete facilities, to put it bluntly, there is not even a village health center. If something happens to tourists, it will be quite troublesome.

While talking here, Father Jun also came down there.

Jun's father directly sold the jelly and cold noodles at home, and the chopsticks in the box were all disposable.Put it in a crowded place here, and ten or so bowls will be sold out in a few minutes.

"Lele, if you're okay, go and help me make some cold noodles. Bring me the bowl of jelly in the tank too."

Jun Le put Mao Mao on the stool next to him, and said: "Help grandpa collect money, greet guests, remember not to go with strangers."

The customer who came to buy cold noodles said with a smile: "This is the place where you can kidnap people, so don't be thrown down the mountain."

For things like collecting money, Maomao is the best.Many five-year-old children, if others give him one hundred, he may find fifty, or one hundred and five back, and Mao Mao can find the right one exactly, he is born to be a boss .

There are fewer and fewer people going up the mountain, but more and more people going down the mountain. Junle made two big pots of cold noodles and re-made the sauce, but it was far from enough.

Jun Yu helped move things, An Xiaoyun came over to help greet the guests, Jun Yu's mother originally wanted to come and sell a few copies, but she decided to go home and pack up because the distinguished guests were coming soon, so she couldn't make people look uncomfortable .

She didn't walk here for a long time before a man stood in front of the stall. His tall body was rare here. An Xiaoyun's eyes stared straight at him, and he couldn't help poking Jun who had just brought cucumber shreds. Yu, "Look, does that person look like a celebrity? He seems to be of mixed race?"

Jun Yu has no time to deal with this nympho woman at all.Obviously there is a handsome husband, but he still wants to see other men. After marriage, he must be trained and trained.

"How do you sell this noodles?" The low and feminine voice made An Xiaoyun's heart burst into joy.

Mao Mao raised his small face and looked at the familiar face. He was a little hesitant, but the people who gave the money were all customers. He replied very sensiblely: "Five yuan a bowl, Uncle Gu, how many bowls do you want?"

"Huh? You know Maomao?" An Xiaoyun exclaimed in a low voice. Seeing the situation, she dared not go crazy anymore.

Jun Le ignored Zhao Changhe who was praised by his future father-in-law yesterday, but that one wanted to post it. Today, this one seems to be a model of tall, rich and handsome, and he is probably an old acquaintance with that cousin. She couldn't allow herself to embarrass her cousin too much, and even smoothly wiped Jun Yu's messy hair, which was dizzy from being too busy.

Jun Yu had been running around and fainted for a long time, but after being wiped by this woman, she woke up and noticed this side.But he didn't think much about it, and walked away. Jun Le couldn't be busy at home by himself.

Gu Shuo touched his pocket, but it was empty, and then he remembered that everything was still with Ke Jing behind him.And Ke Jing should still be blocked on the mountain road at this moment, unable to go down or up.

Gu Shuo was really taken aback by the formation in the first day of junior high school.

"Mamao, can uncle owe you first?"

Mao Mao pursed her lips, a little embarrassed.Originally, he thought it was no big deal to help others, but Lele didn't like this uncle, so he couldn't release the water.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Gu Shuo smiled, and stroked his hair, "Then uncle will work for you for an hour, and it's worth a bowl of noodles, how about it?"

He is a dignified president of Ruilong International, and he can get in and out of millions every minute, and five yuan an hour, which is really, really cheap.

Mao Mao looked at his busy grandfather and nodded.

Father Jun naturally saw this side long ago, but he couldn't move his hands away, and the people waiting in line in front of him never left.Seeing Gu Shuo coming over, he said politely, "Maomao is a kid, don't argue with him, what do you want to eat, I'll mix it for you?" Jun's father also vaguely realized that this is Junle's friend, but depending on the relationship, It doesn't seem very good, he can only show the attitude of an elder.Being kind to others seems to be a fine tradition of the Jun family.

"Uncle, you're welcome, I'll help you serve the noodles."

Gu Shuo's attitude was not easy for people to refuse, so Father Jun just let him go. At least looking at it now, he is not bad, and he should not have any serious problems with his son.

Gu Shuo took off his coat and threw it on the grass next to him, rolled up his sleeves, and helped Father Jun put on the noodles. Father Jun only needed to put in the seasoning, which made the coordination much easier.

Father Jun saw that he was so skillful, and he was far different from that Zhao Changhe who couldn't even sweep the floor. This man really can't look at his appearance.

Gu Shuo's stop here is definitely a living sign, and those who didn't want to eat noodles at first gathered around.

When Jun Le came over with the last bowl of cold noodles, he was almost frightened by the unprecedented grand occasion.Is the noodles I made today so delicious?Everyone went crazy.

But when he walked into the crowd and took a look, he was in a bad mood.