Epigenetic

Yesterday the master van driver stopped Jiang Yi at the entrance of the alley, and Zhu Weixing was mentally prepared, but today when he got in the car and saw the bandits took control of the driver's seat, Zhu Weixing still felt a little uncomfortable.

He was reluctant, and the little bandit didn't want to go anywhere. Although Zhu Weixing was still slowly fastening his seat belt, he kicked the accelerator and flew out.

Such a small road, I wish MSI was careful when riding a bicycle, but the little bandit drove a Wuling Hongguang, but it seemed to have an injector on the back of his buttocks, and the range could reach fifty miles.

As soon as he arrived at the mobile market, MSI Zhu slammed on the window from behind.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yi was impatient.

Zhu Weixing clenched her hands and shouted in her heart: Speak as you speak, don't look back at me!Look at the road! !

He said calmly, "Stop the car."

Jiang Yi ignored him, and waited for Zhu Weixing to repeat it twice before the little bandit slammed on the brakes, stared viciously at the rearview mirror, with an expression of "I see what you are doing again".

Zhu Weixing unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

Jiang Yi warned him: "If you go down, don't even think about coming up again."

I wish MSI never looked back.

The mobile market is bustling, not because business is good, but because the urban management not only arrives on time, but also kills them back.In a mess, the smart ones picked up the valuable ones and ran away, and the rest of the urban management could not finish copying them, and they will still be there tomorrow.Unintelligently trying to save everything, running around in a hurry, accidentally colliding with others, and turning his back on his back, he couldn't get it right.

The person Zhu Weixing walked over to help up was the not-so-smart one, who was the pancake maker whose stove was smashed last time.

"Are you okay?" Zhu Weixing saw that a large piece of skin had been rubbed on his leg, and the blood was bubbling.

The uncle frowned and was still thinking about his own stove that fell to the ground again: "I only broke one last time. This is a new one I bought. It's only been three days old. It can't be broken again."

Zhu Weixing stepped forward to straighten the heavy and hot barrel, and looked up to see a small pickup parked across the street.There were four or five men in uniforms up and down, and the chubby captain headed by swept his eyes and accurately located Uncle Pancake.

The city management went back again?

I wish MSI would suffer in secret.

However, this group of people did not go straight to this place, the fat captain just stood there and stared at this place, his expression never showed any dissatisfaction or slight hesitation.

Zhu MSI was keenly aware of the problem, and turned to look behind her.The small Wuling was still parked in its original position, only the window of the driver's seat was lowered, revealing an impatient person with one hand holding a cigarette and the other tapping the steering wheel.

Before Jiang Yi left, he was blocked by two baskets fallen in front of the car, and he was angry while waiting for the stall owner to move out of the way.

Zhu Weixing looked at him, then at the captain of the city management team, and walked over decisively to open the trunk.

"Uncle, let's put the stove in the car."

"what?"

"I can't set up a stall today, so I'll take you back." As he spoke, he pouted towards the urban management in the distance.

The uncle wasn't too stupid, the fat captain was still there for 5 minutes after crossing the road, obviously planning to let them go.

Although I don't know why, the uncle and Zhu Weixing immediately loaded everything into the car.

Opening the car door, Zhu Weixing looked at Jiang Yi with an incredulous look on his face, Xu was too surprised, and even his anger was diluted.

Jiang Yi said, "You really don't treat yourself as an outsider."

Zhu Weixing took Uncle Pancake to sit on the back seat, ignoring his eccentricity, and asked Uncle, "Where do you live? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

"No, no, no...not going to the hospital, not going to the hospital," the uncle is a normal person, he can naturally feel the evil spirit of the person in the driver's seat, and said nervously: "I... just live three streets away... Actually, I can walk by myself, no need deliver."

The address was on the way to school, Zhu Weixing did not agree, and said to the person in the front seat: "Master, drive."

Jiang Yi paused for a minute before he was sure that the other party was talking to him.He has been called "boss", "handsome guy", "big brother", "father", "grandpa" and even "ancestor", but no one has ever called him "master", still in the tone of a passerby.

Jiang Yi smiled, angrily.

"You're fucking talented," Jiang Yi gave Zhu Weixing a thumbs up, "You're really talented."

His smile is unruly, ferocious, resentful, cruel, and cruel, like a pot of potent poison with five poisons, braving the black air that can make life worse than death, so terrifying that the uncle Pancake almost ran away from the door.

Zhu Weixing didn't change his face: "Uncle's pancakes are delicious, and if he sets up a stall in the future, you don't have to worry about the barbecue sandwich in the concert hall anymore, that's mediocre."

"Fart!" When his preference was questioned, Jiang Yi frowned and cursed, "You try to open your eyes and tell me nonsense, you have never eaten a barbecue sandwich."

Zhu Weixing ignored his vulgarity: "You will understand after you buy it and try it."

"Why should I buy it?" Jiang Yi was stubborn.

Wish MSI generous: "I'll buy it for you."

Jiang Yi disdained: "Rare!"

Zhu MSI: "..."

Jiang Yi snorted: "After 800 years?"

Zhu Weixing sighed, and turned to the uncle: "Uncle Shen, the master gave us a gift, and when we do business tomorrow, give him... no, leave me a cake?"

The uncle nodded again and again: "Hey, hey, it should be, it's just...my cakes are not as good as you said..."

Jiang Yi: "Tch."

Zhu Weixing shook his head: "It will be fine."

Jiang Yi was dissatisfied and interrupted: "You are his grandson, why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhu Weixing was surprised: "Would you call someone of this age grandpa?"

Jiang Yi was angry: "You fucking..."

The debate tends to be mentally retarded, Zhu Weixing laughed so hard that Li Li possessed him before he became irritable: "Thank you."

Jiang Yi held his breath, flicked the cigarette ash, and rolled his eyes at him: "Can you be more hypocritical?"

May MSI ignore him and fasten his seat belt.

While cursing and waiting for the baskets in front of the car to disappear, Jiang Yi still touched the steering wheel, shifted into gear, and Xiao Wuling slowly set off on the road.

Passing through the city management, Zhu Weixing saw the fat captain mouthing "Don't be an example" to Jiang Yi, with a smile on his face, obviously an old acquaintance.

Suddenly the rampage was gone, Jiang Yi drove like a tortoise this time, about to get stuck on the speed limit, feeling like alpine skiing, wandering in the trough.

Fortunately, there is not much traffic on the street in the afternoon, Zhu Weixing chats with the uncle, and someone wants to drive.

"How is Uncle Shen's business recently?" Zhu Weixing took the initiative to chat.

In exchange, the uncle was grateful: "It's much better, thanks to Xiao Zhu's idea last time, I bought some cone paper and changed the pies into hand-held cone cakes. Sell ​​twenty or thirty."

"Sometimes changing the packaging can attract different consumer groups. It's fun to hold the biscuit, and children and students will like it." Zhu Weixing said, and then asked, "Has the sauce been changed?"

"Changed it, changed the seasoning according to your grandma's recipe, it's really delicious, I wish you a very good conscience, I don't even know how to thank you."

In fact, it is not a professor of grandma. This sauce recipe came up in Zhu Weixing's mind. Maybe I have eaten at a restaurant in the past and learned it before I have an impression?He asked grandma to try it, and it tasted surprisingly good, so he generously donated it to Uncle Shen.

Going around, I wish MSI the final theme: "Uncle Shen, the appearance is good and the taste is good, but the business of twenty or thirty cakes in one morning is still not good. Why do you think?"

Uncle Shen was stunned: "No, isn't it good? Then I will yell again?"

Zhu Weixing shook his head: "If you don't yell at others, you won't be able to find you. In the final analysis, the booth is not conspicuous."

Uncle Shen was in a dilemma: "I know, but the floating market is said to be mobile, and the stalls are fixed. Uncle is new here, and random grabbing will cause trouble."

Zhu Weixing could see that he was very timid and a bit stupid and honest. "Then do you intend to set up a shop in Yuzhou Street? If you are worried about the rent, you can consider sharing with others?"

Jiang Yi at the front: "?"

Uncle Shen was also at a loss: "Where can I find this? It's not cheap even if you rent together."

"It just so happens that my berth is in need of this recently." As he spoke, Zhu Weixing took out this notebook from nowhere. It had carefully listed the different amounts that need to be shared by the joint renter. It was clear and clear. After Zhu Weixing's simple explanation, it was easy Understand.

Jiang Yi in the front seat: "!"

Zhu Weixing said: "Although our booth is small, the cost is low. If you don't worry about the profit, you can set it up for free for one to two weeks and try it out. If you make money after you figure it out, you can continue. We will share [-]% of the first month's rent, and the second The third month is three or seven, the third month is four or six. After that, we can afford the income and expenditure, and we will go to five or five. I reserve your right to terminate the contract at any time, and you only need to notify half a month in advance. If you don’t believe me, we can also ask Witnessed by a police officer at the police station."

Jiang Yi: "..."

Seeing the uncle stunned, I wish MSI to take it easy: "There is no booth fee in the mobile market, but there are risks of urban management. It is not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also worrying every day."

Zhu Weixing settled the accounts for Uncle Shen on paper while talking, setting up stalls in two places, removing losses, and swiping the form, it is clear at a glance who will earn more and who will be stable in the end.

Uncle Shen was surprised.

I wish MSI to be calm: "How is it? Do you want to consider it? Just reply me before the weekend. We all belong to the breakfast industry. Shared renting can promote each other. I should be able to guarantee that your business will only get better and not worse."

After sending Uncle Shen to the destination, carrying things for him, and closing the car door, Zhu Weixing noticed that the driver of the van was very quiet from the beginning to the end, and did not hinder him.

He went to see Jiang Yi, and found that the other party was also looking at him in the rearview mirror. Their eyes collided, and Zhu Weixing really wanted to say: Please look at the road.

Turning away his eyes calmly, Zhu Weixing put away the books one by one, and sat back in his original position, very polite.

"Look, your long-lost twin brother." The little bandit said suddenly.

Zhu Weixing looked along and found Jiang Yi pointing at a plastic mannequin in a clothing store.

I wish MSI didn't understand his logic.

Jiang Yi replied: "They are all the same fake."

Zhu MSI: "..."

I could have ignored the man's ambiguity, but I couldn't help but defended myself: "Doing good deeds does not conflict with doing business."

"Good thing? Good thing for whom?" Jiang Yi asked.

"Be good to him and me." Zhu Weixing said, "Didn't Lai Yang show you the plan I plan to go public next year? Our milk shop needs a breakfast staple to guide the flow of customers. Collaborators, I started from the first opening I searched in Yuzhou Street and mobile markets every day. I used small cakes to test the water and got market feedback. The small western pastry is a blank product, but there are still disadvantages. Half Chinese and half western are freshly made and fresh, which is the most suitable for the people of Yuzhou Street. Shen Uncle and his egg cone pancakes are the most suitable partners. Chinese sauces, Western-style appearance, if everything goes well, within two weeks, I will halve the cost, and his customers will double, so why not do it.”

Thinking of this, Zhu Weixing couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, feeling happy from the bottom of his heart.And he was annoyed why he was talking too much to the little bandit, it was like playing the piano to a cow.

When I looked up, I found that the car had stopped, and the gate of U Art was right in front of me.Jiang Yi was looking at himself deeply, his pupils were dark.

Zhu Weixing coughed lightly, thanked the master, opened the door and got out of the car.

Jiang Yi didn't embarrass him because of that annoying name, but let him go easily.Looking at the thin back of the boy leaving, my mind is full of the smile I just saw on his face.

This face used to love to smile very much, but his facial features are blurred when he thinks about why Zhu Weixing looked at Jiang Yi, and only remembers the sneer, sneer, sneer, and sneer on the corner of his mouth in turn, so that every expression can't get rid of the frivolity ugly.

After falling down the stairs, his appearance obviously didn't change, but his face seemed to be a new one. The beauty function was turned on, but the smile function was turned off.In Jiang Yi's eyes, Zhu Weixing is as busy as a 4D mobile game villain every day, buying and selling goods, clocking in and practicing the flute, obsessive-compulsive disorder must follow a fixed routine, dizzy and never give up.Skill points are all added to intelligence, physical agility is a negative value, skin is fragile and blood is thin, and you will die if you touch it, but you can't help but love to open dungeons by yourself. The 4D villain owes you favors, pretends to be humble and polite and sincerely thanks; wants you to leave, and pretends to be a wooden man who is arrogant and lonely.I need you to form a team, and ask for cooperation with a strict and small appearance; I think you are in the way, and I have a stubborn attitude that I can only watch but not touch, and want to keep a distance of three feet from you.

Say he is stupid, he is eloquent and has his own way of making money, say he is clever, but sometimes he is naive and dull, without any dark thoughts, and his calmness and integrity are two extremes from before.Such a personality and such a face, paired with a smile of satisfaction and joy, seems to have given the villain a new skin of the supreme version, shining summer style.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yi looked at that figure hazy in the distance... felt a bit itchy.

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Jiang Yi is interested in the launch of a new simulation business mobile game: "Fantasy Alley"