Qian Huan asked casually and found Mr. Guo's home.
Actually, there is no need to ask.
Walking on the street, the person people talk about the most is this sucker.
That’s right, in the eyes of the villagers, this official from Beijing was a sucker.
Fifteen dollars a month to rent a shabby yard.
I also spend five dollars a month to rent a bunch of bowls and chopsticks that even beggars don't want.
If this isn’t a case of being taken advantage of, what is it!
The most important thing is why they didn't meet this sucker.
Mr. Xiao is too naive.
He actually stopped the person halfway.
The brain is also used.
Just do the moving yourself.
Originally, people asked Xiao Laoer to help look for it.
In the end, there is no need to look at this.
Just take it away!
What a loss!
Regret it!
Why didn't they encounter this kind of person?
Some people were even thinking about whether they should send some vegetables from the fields to this person and ask if there were any other such suckers coming.
These old guys are greedy, they might try the food we have here.
What's even more outrageous is that he asked if I could ask the address of Old Man Guo's school.
Mail some of the dried vegetables and other things here to these people.
Who knows, you might be able to use these foods to lure in a few more suckers!
They also want to rent out their yard for twenty dollars a month!
Twenty yuan, that's all a temporary worker in the city makes in a month!
So jealous!
Qian Huan listened to the people of Shangwan Village's opinions on the old professor.
I almost laughed out loud.
Jealousy can completely change a person's character.
In order to make money, you can think of any tricks!
Thinking about the high reward promised by the professor who loves gourmet food.
Qian Huan raised his chin.
He dared to say that no one in the entire Shangwan Village could cook better than him.
He must get this cook.
I never expected that I would be slapped in the face so quickly.
I smelled a fragrance before I even entered the yard.
It smells so good, just like tofu with hot peppers.
Qian Huan's originally brisk footsteps suddenly became heavy.
This dish is something that every Northeast chef must know!
The key is that this also tests basic skills.
"Mr. Guo, please try these dishes. How are they?"
Before entering the yard, I saw a man in his early thirties holding chopsticks and handing them to a skinny old man.
That bent waist, those raised cheekbones, those eyes narrowed into slits.
Bah, why are you so flattering!
Mr. Guo looked at the man subtly.
Especially those hands.
The nails are a bit long.
There's still mud in it.
Don't want to eat.
Qian Huan was a careful person and saw this scene.
Without saying anything, he came back.
Without wasting a second, she turned around and ran to her sister Bai's house.
I borrowed a pair of nail clippers and cut my fingernails bald.
That’s not all, he also took a shoe brush and brushed between his nails.
Although, there was nothing originally.
Su Ruobai watched Qian Huan's actions.
Understand immediately!
She was deeply impressed by Qian Huan's nails. It had been a year and she had never seen them shorter.
This time, we can say that our determination is great!
Everyone has to bow down for a few pieces of silver!
Qian Huan looked at the vegetables in the yard and his eyes rolled.
I had an idea.
Imitate the servile behavior of that man just now.
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