Chapter 172 A heroic wave of the hand

Fu Niang looked at him curiously and guessed that he was Boss Xia's new employee.

I thought that this person looked gentle and had a very mild temper.

It's just that she is too thin, as if she could be blown away by the wind.

"This is my employee, his name is Zhigang." Xia Yan pounded his sore calf and introduced the two to each other.

Fu Niang put down the flower pot in her hand and wiped her fingers with a clean towel. The dimples at the corners of her mouth became more obvious, her eyes brightened, and she extended her hand generously: "Just call me Fu Niang."

Zhigang rarely showed a strange look on his face. He stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, "Zhigang."

The moment their eyes met, it was as if an electric current flashed through them.

The two quickly let go of each other's hands. Fu Niang looked away, her heart beating faster, and her hands resting at her sides.

Xia Yan didn't notice the strangeness between the two people, and said to herself: "Fu Niang, you came late this afternoon and didn't see the high-end thermal clothing. I tried it on yesterday and it was very warm. You should buy a set too, so that you can have a better winter."

As she spoke, she ordered two sets of one-size-fits-all cold-proof warm clothes from the mall and handed them over as soon as they arrived.

Xia Yan opened the package, took out the clothes and tried to size them on her. It seemed to fit her perfectly, so he casually stuffed it back into the package and handed over another unopened set of thermal clothes.

Fu Niang's face turned a little red, her eyes were misty, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at her or the person behind her. She was extremely shy, biting her lower lip and not saying a word.

Seeing this, Zhikang looked away, and touched the beautiful hibiscus flowers blooming beside him with his slender fingers, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Boss, I'm going back first," he said.

"Okay, go ahead." Xia Yan didn't care much, but he noticed Fu Niang's red face, "Fu Niang, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red."

"Ah, I'm fine. I'm probably a little tired from moving the flower pots just now." Fu Niang touched her hot cheeks and smiled embarrassedly.

After Zhigang left, she finally felt more at ease.

"Please accept this dress. Don't be polite. I have received many flowers from you, but I have never given you anything." Xia Yan stuffed the clothes into her arms without allowing her to refuse.

"If there's any danger in the base from now on, Fu Niang, you should run to my shop. It will ensure your safety."

Xia Yan originally wanted to ask her to live in the main store, but then he thought that Fu Niang was a very independent person with a kind heart, and was willing to do her best to help others.

If I ask her to move, Fu Niang might not agree.

Thinking of this, Xia Yan swallowed the rest of his words. He himself was not the kind of person who liked to meddle in other people's affairs. Everyone had different experiences, and he couldn't force his own ideas on others.

Fu Niang felt that the high-end cold-proof clothes in her arms were like a hot potato, and she was completely at a loss.

"No, no, no, this is too expensive."

"Take it. Good neighbors are those who give and take." Xia Yan smiled and patted her hand.

Don't be so polite, or she'll run away.

Otherwise, why doesn't she like to accept other people's kindness, and it's too troublesome to get up and pull it.

After hearing this, Fu Niang had no choice but to nod in agreement and started to prepare the best flowers for her.

Xia Yan waved his hand hurriedly and left.

If I wait any longer, I will have to go back with two pots of flowers.

The lights in the branch had already been turned on, and bright light streamed through the glass windows onto the store, forming a sharp contrast with the street outside.

In the distance, only a few houses in the residential buildings were lit with orange-yellow lights, and a huge figure was printed on the wall, making the gesture of eating.

This was Xia Yan's first time wandering here at night.

The central square was deserted today. Everyone went home early to eat, organize the supplies they had bought, and excitedly let their children try on down jackets, which gave them more confidence that they could get through the coming harsh winter in warmth.

Xia Yan pushed open the glass door. There were only a few tables of customers on the first floor, but he could faintly hear the sound of singing coming from the second floor to liven up the atmosphere.

The store manager Xiaowan came over from behind the cashier counter and asked her considerately if she had eaten.

It would have been fine if Xiaowan hadn't mentioned it, but as soon as she did, her stomach started rumbling.

The noise was so loud that Xiaowan laughed. "Boss, let's go upstairs to eat. There are several tables of guests singing and dancing."

In fact, Xiaowan hadn't seen her boss for a long time and missed him a little.

Xia Yan felt that it was the same no matter where they ate. When he heard someone singing upstairs, he followed her upstairs.

In the buffet restaurant on the second floor, as soon as I walked in, I saw two customers, a man and a woman, dancing their hometown dance to the sound of singing.

The women have graceful figures, agile movements and rich expressions.

The man waves his arms, opening and closing them, showing the beauty of masculine strength.

As the dancers and the singers responded to each other, the atmosphere reached its climax and the room was filled with laughter.

Xia Yan, deeply infected, had a smile on his face. He walked to the food counter, picked up some food, found a table and sat down. He clapped his hands and beat the rhythm with the crowd, his eyes following the two people who were moving, and cheered loudly from time to time.

The branch also serves alcohol and ice cream.

This greatly satisfies the customers' appetite.

In your spare time, invite friends here to eat some meat, drink some wine, sing a few songs, dance a few times, and relax.

Only at this time can they forget how cruel the world has become.

Only under the temporary anesthesia of alcohol can one forget the pain and hopelessness of tomorrow.

Before they knew it, everyone regarded dining at Boss Xia's restaurant as the happiest thing.

Every customer who comes here abides by the rules conscientiously and never quarrels over queuing or picking up food. In fact, because of the establishment of the first branch of the resort hotel, people who had originally planned to leave this base have decided to stay here again.

Gradually, they made friends here, found their loved ones, and built the home they had long dreamed of.

Even if we don’t know how long these beautiful things will last, as long as we are happy and content now, it’s fine.

Xiaowan played festive music very appropriately, which attracted all the customers to stand up and walk into the open space in the middle, dancing and expressing their happiness.

Those who are good at singing sing a song loudly, those who are good at dancing dance gracefully, and those who are good at ventriloquism do not hide their skills.

A sharp-eyed customer noticed Boss Xia, raised his glass to drink with her, and took her hand to dance together.

After Xia Yan tried to refuse twice but to no avail, he didn't spoil everyone's fun and drank one cup after another happily.

The onlookers shouted "good", they didn't expect Boss Xia to be so straightforward. Not willing to be outdone, they drank a few glasses of beer.

The customers insisted that she sing a song and perform a talent show.

Xia Yan, who had created the right atmosphere, waved his hand generously and asked Xiaowan to play an accompaniment. He didn't care whether she sang well or not, as long as her voice was loud enough for everyone to hear.

After all, what people listen to is not the song, but the atmosphere.

When the song ended, everyone applauded.

Xiaowan and Zhikang were also among them, smiling so hard that their teeth were visible, and they looked very happy.

After the performance, the two men joked with her, saying that they didn't expect the boss to sing so beautifully, and they were really treated to a feast for their ears today.

Xia Yan grabbed the water on the table and drank it all in one gulp. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Stop it. I'm just forcing you to do something. I'm making a fool of myself in front of everyone."

After sitting for a while, the alcohol suddenly took effect, his head started to feel dizzy, and Xia Yan could hardly hold on any longer.

He called Zhikang to support him, and after saying goodbye to Xiaowan, the two of them returned to the courtyard through the back door. He told Zhikang to go back to the main store and not to worry about her. He lay down in the hammock and looked up at the night sky with its constantly rotating stars.

Successfully turned myself on...