Rebirth of a Village Girl

By this time the snow outside had stopped.

Mo Qishen didn't know where he got two big red scarves and wrapped them around the snowmen. The two big snowmen stood at the door of the milk tea shop, like two welcoming guests, which was very eye-catching.

Ni Yan touched this snowman, then touched the snowman, and exclaimed: "Brother Mo, you are so awesome!"

Although Ni Yan's hands can heal diseases and save people, can also cook delicious dishes, and can prepare various skin care products, she is one of those people who knows how to make a snowman at a glance and fails once she does it.

Even if you give her a day to make such a big snowman, she can't do it well...

Mo Qishen touched the tip of his nose sheepishly and said, "Just so so."

Ni Yan continued: "Brother Mo, I made breakfast. Come in with me and have some."

It was only after four o'clock, and Mo Qishen must have not eaten, so Ni Yan took advantage of the break to make some breakfast.

When he heard about the food, Mo Qishen's eyes lit up, "Okay."

The two turned around and entered the noodle shop.

Ni Yan brought the prepared breakfast to the table.

Steaming hot milk tea, fried golden poached eggs on both sides, and a bowl of fragrant pickled fish noodles. There is a thin and even layer of pickled fish floating on the pickled fish noodles.

Mo Qishen sat down to eat breakfast, "Yanyan, don't you want to eat it?"

Ni Yan picked up a cup of milk tea and said, "I've already eaten at home, just have a cup of milk tea."

Mo Qishen's eating speed was not slow, but it was very entertaining. When he was eating noodles, he didn't even make a sound. He was very quiet and elegant.

Ni Yan sat opposite him, drinking milk tea and chatting with him.

Soon, Mo Qishen finished a bowl of noodles, "Yanyan, I've finished eating."

"Brother Mo," Ni Yan stood up suddenly, "don't move."

"What's wrong?" Mo Qishen was stunned for a moment.

Ni Yan leaned over, and the light from the window seemed to be coated with a layer of gauze around her body, making her whole body shimmering and dreamlike. Mo Qishen just looked at her like this, his mind went blank and his heart beat wildly. The rhythm was gone, and there was only a "bang bang" sound left in my ears.

You can feel the warm breath every time you breathe in, and the air is filled with inexplicable tension.

Mo Qishen was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. He even relaxed his breathing and breathing movements.

The next second, Ni Yan stretched out his hand and gently wiped the corners of Mo Qishen's lips with his cool fingertips, "There is a chive here."

Yes, root, fragrant, green onion!

He didn't expect that she would tease him so much that his heart would jump out of his chest, just for a chive...

At that moment, he even thought Ni Yan was going to kiss him...

Hopefully that chive hasn't ruined his image in her heart.

Mo Qishen's face instantly turned red, "Thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome." Ni Yan smiled slightly.

Mo Qishen followed Ni Yan to the kitchen, "Yanyan, let me make milk tea for you."

The two were busy in the kitchen, and soon Zhou Qingxiang, Wang Jinfang, Han Xiaoqin and Wang Cuiping arrived.

Because today was Han Xiaoqin and Wang Cuiping's first day at work and they were unfamiliar with many things, Ni Yan went to the milk tea shop to guide them, while Mo Qishen volunteered to stay at the noodle shop to help.

In fact, he wanted to go to the milk tea shop with Ni Yan to help, but he wanted to leave a good impression on Ni Yan even more.

At 6 a.m., NY Milk Tea officially opens!

This time, Mo Qishen sent carpets and flower baskets as usual. It was so grand that it attracted many people to watch.

The milk tea only costs 30 cents a cup, and it tastes delicious. Since it was the first day of business, there was a buy-one-get-one-free option, so a long line formed soon after.

Even people passing by who have never drank milk tea can't help but stop and queue up to buy a cup.

The milk tea is brewed in advance, and the pearls are also cooked in advance, so the cup delivery rate is very fast, and even if you queue up, you won't have to wait long.

In just one morning, Ni Yan sold nearly two thousand cups!

The business of the noodle shop next door is also booming!

In order to celebrate the opening of the milk tea shop today, Ni Yan went to a roast duck shop and bought a roast duck. He also went to a braised pork shop and bought three kilograms of braised pork and some side dishes. Then he cooked a large pot of pickled fish noodles and ate the meat at noon. Noodles, six people form a table, don't eat too happily.

Mo Qishen stayed busy until the store closed at night before going back.

Ni Yan followed him to see him off, "Brother Mo, thank you so much today."

Mo Qishen pushed the bicycle with one hand and rubbed the top of her head with the other hand, "No need to say thank you for following me."

Seeing that Ni Yan didn't show any disgust, Mo Qishen had the courage to rub the top of her head.

Soft and soft, like a kitten.

Finally, he touched his wife's head as he wished, and Mo Qishen narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

At the fork in the road, Mo Qishen stopped and said, "Yanyan, just send it here. You should go back quickly. It's too dark for a girl like you to live at home."

Ni Yan nodded, "Brother Mo, I'll go back first."

Mo Qishen waved to her, "Go back."

Watching Ni Yan leave, Mo Qishen took out a cigarette from his pocket and slowly lit it. The little girl was so capable, and it made every part of his body hurt from the torture.

I miss you like crazy after not seeing you for a day.

He was thinking about it all the time now.

After smoking a cigarette, Mo Qishen pushed the bicycle and continued walking forward.

"Uncle Mo Liu." There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Zheng Wenjing quickly caught up with him, "Uncle Mo Liu, what a coincidence that I can meet you here so late."

The night was hazy, and a vague veil was cast on the handsome facial features. The whole person looked mysterious and noble. Zheng Wenjing was almost obsessed with him. Nowadays, there are really not many men with good looks and status.

She had to catch it well.

Mo Qishen was too lazy to pay attention to her, and didn't even glance at Zheng Wenjing.

Zheng Wenjing was not discouraged and said in a coquettish voice: "Uncle Mo Liu, it's so dark now. It's not safe for me to be alone on the road. Can you give me a ride home?"

It was so late, and Mo Qishen definitely couldn't bear to let her walk on the road alone.

After a while he was taking her with him on his bicycle.

The scene is definitely romantic, just like watching a movie.

Just thinking about it made Zheng Wenjing feel extremely honored.

This is the famous Mr. Mog!

Luckily she's not blind!

He is not as contemptuous as Zhao Jingrong.

"No." Mo Qishen refused directly, with a cold tone.

"Uncle Mo Liu..." Zheng Wenjing pulled up the corner of Mo Qishen's clothes and started acting coquettishly.

As the saying goes, men chase women across the mountain, and women chase men across the veil. She firmly believed that she would be able to move her deeply.

"Let me go!" Mo Qishen waved away Zheng Wenjing's hand and looked back at her, "As a girl, can you feel a little ashamed? What does it sound like to tease a man in public?"

At this time, Mr. Mo may have forgotten that there was a little girl who was even more intimate than Zheng Wenjing in the morning...

"I..." Zheng Wenjing felt extremely wronged, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

She has always been favored by others since she was a child. When has she ever been scolded so bluntly?

Moreover, this person is still the person she likes!

One can imagine how Zheng Wenjing feels now.

Could it be that she was a shameless existence in Mo Qishen's heart?

No, she couldn't decide to give up on the big tree Mo Qishen just because of a few words.

The relationship between men and women comes from getting along.

Monk Tang still had to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties to learn the scriptures.

What is this difficulty?

"Uncle Mo Liu." Zheng Wenjing quickly caught up with Mo Qishen, "Uncle Mo Liu, I like you! I don't dislike you for having nothing now, and I don't dislike your junior high school education. What I like is you as a person! No matter what happens to you in the future, I will love you without hesitation.”

She is different from Zhao Jinrong.

Zhao Jingrong despised Mo Qishen as a useless person who accomplished nothing, but she didn't despise him.

She believed that she would be able to move Mo Qishen with her true feelings.

After all, there are really not many girls who don’t love money nowadays.

Hearing this, Mo Qishen turned to look at Zheng Wenjing and said in a slow tone, "But I dislike you..." At this point, he looked at Zheng Wenjing up and down and said word by word: "Long Too ugly!”

So ugly!

He actually said he was ugly!

Growing up, Zheng Wenjing was most proud of her face.

She has a standard oval face, almond eyes, and a cherry mouth. No matter where she goes, everyone will praise her for her beauty! Her position as the school's belle has never been shaken.

The boys chasing her could line up in a street!

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qishen stepped on his bicycle and left without looking back. He was going very fast and disappeared after a while.

Zheng Wenjing was so angry that her eyes were red, and she burst out crying.

This is all the fault of that little bitch Ni Yan!

If Ni Yan hadn't intervened, Mo Qishen would definitely not dislike himself for being ugly.

If he dares to compete with her for a man, she will definitely not let this little bitch Ni Yan go!

When they were about to arrive at Mo's villa, Mo Qishen's riding speed gradually slowed down.

A black luxury car slowly stopped beside him.

Marcus and Morris came out.

Mo Qishen took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He opened his thin lips and said, "Check Zheng Wenjing's whereabouts in the past few days."

Marcus and Maurice nodded respectfully.

Mo Qishen flicked the cigarette ashes between his fingers and continued: "Don't hang around here in the past few days. Okay, go back quickly. If you have any questions, just call me."

"Okay Mr. Mog."

Mo Qishen lightly raised his eyelids. Marcus and Morris were frightened and immediately changed their words, "Okay sir."

Mo Qishen said nothing more, turned and walked towards the door of the villa.

...

The next day, Zheng Wenjing made an appointment with her little sisters to go shopping in the department store.

From a distance, she saw Mo Qishen standing there, followed by Mr. Mog's assistants Morris and Markas.

Zheng Xianjing was overjoyed, and she knew she was right that day!

Mo Qishen is Mr. Mog, and Mr. Mog is Mo Qishen!

In order to prevent the little sisters around her from discovering this secret, Zheng Wenjing found an excuse to send the little sisters away, while she quietly walked towards Mo Qishen.

As you get closer, you can clearly hear their conversation.

"Mr. Morris, Mr. Marcus, please let me see Mr. Mog!"

Marcus sneered, "Who do you think you are? Are we, Mr. Mog, someone you can see whenever you want?"

Morris said: "Mr. Mog, I'm really sorry. Mr. Mog doesn't see any visitors. He doesn't want to see you, and there's nothing we can do."

Mo Qishen continued: "Mr. Mog gave my mother a birthday gift last time. Have you told him who I am?"

"..."

Hearing this, Zheng Wenjing was completely stunned! Eyes widened!

She thought she could hear some trade secrets.

Unexpectedly, what she heard was this!

It turns out... Mo Qishen is really not Mr. Mog, all this is just her wishful thinking!

How did that happen?

Last time she saw Markas and Morris being respectful to Mo Qishen.

Could it be that she saw it wrong?

Zheng Wenjing tried hard to recall that scene. Now that she thinks about it, it seems that she really thought too much, because she didn't see Mr. Mog clearly at that time. She only saw a hazy side face.

She just thought that profile looked like Mo Qishen's.

In fact, it's not Mo Qishen at all, it's just very similar.

Right!

How could a useless person like Mo Qishen be the famous Mr. Mog?

I was really blind before!

No wonder Zhao Jinrong wanted to break off the engagement with Mo Qishen!

Zheng Wenjing bit her lip tightly, wishing she could slap her stupid self to death.

So stupid!

She is so stupid!

Mo Qishen is not Mr. Mog, then who is?

Since Mr. Mog took the initiative to give Mrs. Mo a birthday gift, he must have something to do with the Mo family...

When thinking of that hazy profile, Zheng Wenjing thought of Mo Baichuan's face.

In fact, that man was somewhat similar to Mo Baichuan.

I was too confused at the time, and the first thing I thought of was Mo Qishen.

Now that I think about it, Mo Baichuan is actually more in line with Mr. Mog.

Could it be Mo Baichuan?

Zheng Wenjing narrowed her eyes.

On the other side of the pillar, Mo Qishen was still pestering Manas and Morris shamelessly.

Marcus stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Qishen outside, "Let's go quickly, our Mr. Mog won't see you!"

Mo Qishen said angrily: "Don't bully young people into poverty. Thirty years will be to the east of Hedong and thirty years to be west of Hexi! Just wait!"

After saying that, he strode away.

waste!

Mo Qishen is a waste!

If it were Mo Baichuan, Marcus would definitely not dare to push him like this!

When Zheng Wenjing looked at Mo Qishen again, her eyes were full of contempt, and then she left here full of hostility.

Markas looked at Mo Qishen's leaving figure and was so frightened that his hands were shaking...

Oh my gosh!

He actually pushed the boss just now.

Morris patted Markas on the shoulder, adding fuel to the fire, "Not only did you push Mr. Mog, you also called him an idiot!"

Marcus swallowed nervously, "I am cooperating with Mr. Mog, should everything be fine? Mr. Mog shouldn't be so stingy, right?"

If Mr. Mog holds a grudge, he will be dead...

Why did such a vicious scene fall on him?

Life is already so difficult, why do we still have to deal with it so hard?

Morris shrugged his shoulders, "Whether Mr. Mog will blame you or not depends on whether the scene is performed well and whether the audience believes it or not."

Marcus looked around and asked, "Where are the audience?"

Morris smiled mysteriously.

Markas continued: "As you said, why did Mr. Mog let us perform this scene?"

Morris said: "If I could guess Mr. Mog's thoughts, wouldn't I become Mr. Mog?"

Marcus scratched his head, looking confused.

When Zheng Wenjing came to the little sister again, her face was completely white.

One of the little sisters asked with concern: "Xianjing, are you okay?"

Zheng Xianjing raised a smile and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little uncomfortable. How about we go back first."

"Go back? Aren't we going to that noodle shop?"

Originally, Zheng Wenjing wanted to take a group of little sisters to Ni Yan's noodle shop today to find trouble...

After something like this happened, how could Zheng Wenjing still be in the mood to find trouble with Ni Yan?

She has to find out who the real Mr. Mog is as soon as possible!

She wants to be a real master!

Zheng Wenjing continued: "I won't go. She is just a common citizen. She is not worth my time at all."

"Oh, let's go back then." A group of little sisters hugged Zheng Wenjing and walked out.

Coincidentally, as soon as they reached the entrance of the shopping mall, they saw Mo Qishen also walking out.

If this was normal, Zheng Wenjing would definitely follow Mo Qishen at all costs.

But today she won't.

How could a waste be worthy of her?

I used to blame her for being blind!

Thinking that Mo Qishen had humiliated her severely last night, Zheng Wenjing became extremely angry. Mo Qishen was just a loser. What qualifications did he have to humiliate herself?

Thinking of this, Zheng Wenjing raised her chin high and walked past Mo Qishen arrogantly.

From now on, she would let Mo Qishen know that she and he were not from the same world at all!

From now on, she will be beyond her reach!

No matter what happened to Zheng Wenjing, Mo Qishen didn't look at her twice. He walked to the other side calmly.

If you look carefully, you can see a strong sarcasm deep in his eyes.

After Mo Qishen left, a group of little sisters around Zheng Wenjing whispered, "That guy just now is so good-looking! He's even prettier than the little girl on TV!"

"That's right!"

"I wish my boyfriend were that good-looking!"

"I don't ask too much, as long as I have half of him..."

Zheng Xianjing on the side said coldly, "Good-looking? Can it be eaten as a meal?"

Of course, being good-looking cannot be used as food, so they will please Zheng Wenjing, hoping that Zheng Wenjing will lead them to a better circle of friends.

The wages of avarice is death.

Let me ask you, who doesn’t want to join the rich circle?

...

As the days passed and the end of the year was getting closer, Ni Yan also began to prepare new year's goods.

At noon that day, Ni Yan rode his bicycle to the station to pick up Ni Cuihua and took her to buy new year's goods.

This is Ni Cuihua’s first time here after the milk tea shop and noodle shop were renovated.

She stood in front of the noodle shop and milk tea shop, her face full of disbelief. Everything seemed like a dream, so unreal.

"Yanyan," Ni Cuihua held Ni Yan's hand tightly and said with tears in her eyes: "This, is this really our shop?"

"Really." Ni Yan nodded.

Ni Cuihua just looked at the two shops connected together and remained silent for a long time.

So happy.

She is really happy.

It is really not easy for Ni Yan to achieve what he has achieved today!

"Mom, let's go in and sit down. It's cold outside." Ni Yan held little Ni Yun in one hand and held Ni Cuihua in the other. "Mom, let's move gently. Aunt Zhou, Aunt Jin Fang, and the others are all resting inside."

"Yeah." Ni Cuihua nodded.

After entering the store, Ni Yan made Ni Cuihua a cup of milk tea, and then took Ni Cuihua around in a circle, before the two of them took little Ni Yun out to buy new year's goods.

As soon as I walked out, the proprietress of the shop next door asked with a smile: "Yanyan, is this your mother?"

Ni Yan nodded, "Yes, Aunt Feng, this is my mother, this is my sister."

Ni Cuihua was not as humble as the first time she entered the city. She said hello naturally, "Hello."

Feng Yue also smiled and greeted Ni Cuihua, "Sister, you have really raised a good daughter! I have never seen a girl as capable as Yanyan!"

The little girl who is only seventeen years old is the owner of two shops!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would believe it?

After Ni Yan left with Ni Cuihua, all the business bosses nearby came out to gossip with Feng Yue.

"That person just now was Yanyan's mother?"

"Yeah." Feng Yue nodded.

"No wonder Yanyan is so good-looking. You see, her mother looks pretty good. Yanyan is seventeen years old today. Her mother is at least thirty-four years old, right? She looks like someone in her twenties. Like a big girl!"

"No, why are everyone so good-looking? Look at my skin, compared to others, it looks like the skin of an old cucumber!"

Another person said: "Your skin is not good. I recommend you to use a skin care product! A relative of ours is using it. He has only been using it for half a month. His skin is as tender as a new layer of skin."

"Really? What's the brand called?"

"It seems to be called Ice Skin and Jade Skin..."

"You said Ice Skin and Jade Skin! I also know this brand. I am now using their facial cleanser and aloe vera gel, but the whitening moisturizing cream that can whiten skin seems a bit difficult to buy. I have bought it three times. , I didn’t buy it!”

"I also know this brand. I bought a bottle of the whitening moisturizing cream. The effect is really good, but the price is a bit expensive, which is comparable to one month's rent!"

"As long as the effect is good, just be more expensive. We women only have this face in our lives. The problem is that the supply is too tight and we can't buy it at all..."

Several women talked about skin care products from Ni Yan, and then talked about skin care products to their lovers and children at home...

Ni Yan took Ni Cuihua to the market.

Because the Chinese New Year is coming soon, the streets are now full of vendors selling couplets, fireworks, and various foods. It’s crowded and very lively.

This time was not like later generations, where all fireworks and firecrackers were strictly prohibited due to environmental pollution.

In this era, fireworks and firecrackers are set off casually.

But because the price is not cheap, there are relatively few people buying them. At most, people buy a bunch of firecrackers and put them back to make it a little lively.

As for those who buy fairy sticks and fireworks, they are from wealthy families.

Ni Yan picked two bunches of firecrackers, and then picked a large handful of fairy sticks and a large firework, "Boss, how much do these cost?"

The stall owner greeted other customers and said, "Little girl, these are 15 yuan in total."

15 yuan is equivalent to half a month’s salary of a worker!

Ni Cuihua is a person who is used to living a hard life, and she immediately said distressedly: "Yanyan, actually we can't ask for that much."

Ni Yan smiled and said: "The Chinese New Year only happens once a year. Buy it back and it will be lively."

After saying that, he took out 15 yuan and handed it to the boss.

When ordinary people buy such expensive things, they will more or less negotiate the price. The stall owner did not expect that Ni Yan would be so generous and bought it without even telling the price. She couldn't help but take a second look at Ni Yan.

It doesn’t matter if you look at it!

Be good!

This little girl is so pretty!

The stall owner was secretly surprised.

After buying firecrackers and fireworks, Ni Yan took Ni Cuihua to the food area.

Since it’s Chinese New Year, nuts and seeds are definitely indispensable.

But in this era, you can’t see macadamia nuts, pistachios, almonds, or those high-end nuts at ordinary markets. What you can see the most are ordinary roasted goods such as fried peanuts, fried rice candies, twists, melon seeds, and fried broad beans.

Then there are all kinds of candies.

Xiaolongren candies, lard candies, and various fruit candies.

Because there were many children in the village, Ni Yan bought more candies and biscuits, as well as several kilograms of roasted seeds, peanuts, and broad beans.

After buying these things, Ni Yan told Ni Cuihua about the idea of ​​buying jewelry for Ni Chenggui.

Ni Cuihua nodded in agreement, "Okay, your Aunt Ni is a good person, we should buy something for her."

With that said, the mother and daughter came to the gold shop carrying large and small bags of things.

Several salespersons in the gold shop were all smart. Seeing that Ni Cuihua and her daughter were well-dressed and beautiful, they immediately came to greet her enthusiastically and helped take the things over, one by one, making Ni Cuihua smile.

Ni Yan chose a necklace, a pair of earrings, and a gold ring for Ni Chenggui. These were the three gold items that people in this period coveted.

After thinking about it, Ni Yan also chose one for Ni Cuihua.

The first half of Ni Cuihua's life was bitter enough, and Ni Yan wanted her to live a sweeter life in the second half.

Ni Cuihua immediately said: "You kid, don't spend money randomly. Mom doesn't need this! Mom really doesn't need it!"

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Mom, this doesn't cost much, you don't have to worry, and the gold can increase in value if you buy it back!"

The salesperson neatly put away these jewelry, "Auntie, this is your daughter's filial piety, just keep it! Nowadays, it's hard to find a good daughter like this even with a lantern."

Ni Cuihua was all smiles.

A good daughter like Ni Yan is indeed difficult to find even with a lantern. She really has accumulated virtues in her previous life, so she can only have such a good daughter in this life.

These gold jewelry add up to a total of 3,000 yuan.

Although it was nothing to Ni Yan, it was already a huge sum of money to Ni Cuihua.

You know, in the past, she had never even seen 30 yuan.

After shopping, the mother and daughter carried their things and walked towards the noodle shop.

Although it is already afternoon, there are still many people on the street. The elderly and children are all crowded together. They hardly come out once a year. Only during the Chinese New Year do they have the opportunity to come to the street to see.

Curiosity is inevitable.

No, there is a little girl standing in the middle of the road, staring at the vendors selling candied haws in a daze, without even hearing the rapid honking of the horn.

Seeing that the car was about to hit the little girl, at this moment, a figure rushed over quickly, hugged the little girl, turned his body, and rolled to the side of the road.

"laugh--"

The sound of a sudden braking sound was only a millimeter away. If the man had moved a little slower, the car would have hit the little girl, and the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Wow!" The little girl was so frightened that she burst into tears.

Ni Yan stood up with the little girl in her arms, patted the dust on her body, and coaxed softly: "It's okay, it's okay."

From the back seat of the car, Ni Yan's profile can be clearly seen.

It's that little girl again.

A smile appeared in the eyes of the man in the back seat, and he stopped the driver from getting out of the car, "I'll go by myself."

"President?" The driver was stunned for a moment.

At this time, the man had already lifted his feet and got out of the car.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" The man walked up to Ni Yan.

"I'm fine," Ni Yan shook his head, "It's just that this kid may have been a little frightened."

The man continued: "Little girl, thank you very much. If it hadn't been for you just now, we might have been involved in a lawsuit. My surname is Shangguan and my name is Shangguan Xu. This is my business card."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a young girl could be so fearless in the face of danger.

Under such circumstances, many people do not dare to risk their lives even if they are sure to save their children.

Everyone cherishes their lives.

Ni Yan reached out to take the business card and said in a low tone, "Drive slower in the future. It's the end of the year and no one wants anything to happen." After saying that, Ni Yan looked at the crying child again and said softly: " Children, you can’t be in a daze on the road anymore, you know how dangerous it is today, you only live once.”

Hearing this, Shangguan Xu was stunned for a moment.

Originally, he thought that Ni Yan would blame himself blindly and put all the responsibility on himself. After all, he was the one responsible. Unexpectedly, Ni Yan would tell these things to the little girl. It seemed that she was very different from what he imagined.

Moreover, when she saw the business card, she didn't have any special reaction. She was so calm that she didn't look like a little girl, but like a person who had seen the world.

The little girl was frightened, covering her eyes and crying.

Ni Yan then said: "Stop crying, sister, can I buy some candied haws for you to eat?"

When she heard the words candied haws, the little girl stopped crying instantly and took her hands away from her eyes, "Really, really?"

Ni Yan nodded, "Of course it's true, but the premise is that you have to promise your sister that you will never be in a daze on the road again."

"Yes, sister, I promise you." The little girl blinked and then said, "Wow! Sister, you are so beautiful!"

Ni Yan smiled slightly and took the little girl to the side to buy two bunches of candied haws.

The little girl gnawed on the candied haws with a satisfied smile on her face.

Shangguan Xu followed.

Ni Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is there anything else, Mr. Shangguan?"

Shangguan Xu continued: "Little girl, you are so kind to me, but I haven't thanked you properly yet. There is a restaurant in front of you, why don't we chat while we eat?"

"No need," Ni Yan declined politely, "It's just a little effort, Mr. Shangguan doesn't need to worry about it."

Ni Yan didn't save people for reward, nor for a thank you from others. She just couldn't bear to watch a living life disappear in front of her eyes.

In reviving her life, she not only cherished her own life, but also cherished the lives of others.

"Can......"

Shangguan Xu wanted to say something more, but Ni Yan continued: "If Mr. Shangguan is really sorry, then I will leave this child to you and send him back. There are cars coming and going here, and she is not safe alone."

"Beautiful sister, I have a name. My name is Xiaoxue." The little girl looked up at Ni Yan.

"Xiaoxue, will my brother take you back?" Shangguan Xu stretched out his hand towards Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue walked over slowly and said warily: "There are so many human traffickers now. Brother, you are not a bad person, are you?"

Ni Yan said: "Don't worry, Xiaoxue, this brother is not a bad person."

Ni Yan knew many people, good and bad, she could tell at a glance. Otherwise, she would not have handed Xiaoxue over to him so easily.

Shangguan Xu, on the other hand, glanced at Ni Yan thoughtfully.

Xiaoxue nodded, "Since the beautiful sister said so, I will go back with you."

Shangguan Xu chuckled.

Before leaving, Xiaoxue said goodbye to Ni Yan very politely.

After walking a few steps, Shangguan Xu looked back at Ni Yan, "Little girl, would you mind asking your name?"

"Ni Yan." Ni Yan said in a calm tone, "Ni next to me, the smoke of the warm jade in Lantian."

Ni Yan.

Sure enough, the person is beautiful and the name is beautiful.

There are several streets full of spring flowers and autumn moon.

Shangguan Xu nodded and took Xiaoxue into the car.

Ni Yan came to Ni Cuihua and said, "Mom, have you finished shopping?"

Ni Cuihua was buying wax goods and didn't notice the scene just now. "I bought some salted chicken and salted fish. Can you see if there is anything else you want to buy?"

Ni Yan looked at the bacon stall and asked, "Buy some more bacon?"

Ni Cuihua nodded, "Okay, boss, you can cut us another five pounds of bacon."

After buying the baked goods, I returned to the noodle shop. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, the shop had already started business. The seats were full inside and there was a long queue outside.

Ni Cuihua also helped cook noodles and milk tea while little Ni Yun was sleeping.

Ni Yan was busy in front.

Although Ni Cuihua always knew that the noodle shop and milk tea shop were doing well, she didn't know it was so good.

It's been almost an hour since she arrived, and there are quite a few people queuing up.

Although she was very busy and tired, she was happy.

At 7:30 in the evening, Ni Yan closed the door on time.

Today is the day to pay wages. Ni Yan handed everyone the envelopes he had prepared, "Aunt Zhou, Aunt Jinfang, Aunt Cuiping, and Aunt Xiaoqin, this is your salary for this month."

Wang Jinfang looked at the money in the envelope and said, "No, Yanyan, why is there an extra 60 yuan?"

Ni Yan received a salary of 60 yuan a month, but paid 120 yuan.

Hearing this, the others looked at their envelopes and saw that they all had an extra 60 yuan.

Ni Yan smiled and said: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and this is a red envelope sent to you."

Ni Yan is a good boss, she never treats her employees badly.

After hearing this, all four people refused.

The wages Ni Yan paid were already high enough, how could they accept any more red envelopes from Ni Yan?

This is too outrageous!

Although Ni Yan's business is very good every day, and they know how much money he can earn every day, they have never been jealous.

Because Ni Yan earned this through his own ability!

If it were them, how could they make such delicious pickled cabbage noodles? Can you make such delicious milk tea?

They are all conscientious people. Ni Yan leads them to live a good life, so they will not be ungrateful and become white-eyed wolves.

Ni Yan continued: "Four aunts, just accept it. Giving red envelopes during the New Year is also a good luck. If you don't accept it, you think the money is too little."

"No! No! We don't dislike the lack of money..."

Ni Yan said: "Since it's not the case, just keep it. From now on, these two shops will have to rely on a few aunts to pay more attention."

After the Chinese New Year, Ni Yan plans to continue to expand his business. By then, he will no longer have the energy to spend too much time on these two stores.

Zhou Qingxiang smiled and said: "Yanyan, what are you talking about? You pay and we work for you. Isn't this a matter of course?"

Han Xiaoqin and Wang Cuiping also said: "Yes, yes, Yanyan, this is what we should do, you don't have to be polite to us."

Ni Yan continued: "Anyway, it's all a lot of hard work for these aunties. By the way, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. I thought about it. We will have the last day of work on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month this year, and then start working on the eighth day of the lunar month next year. I have a rest. Wages will still be paid for these seven days.”

Employees must have reasonable rest arrangements, and Ni Yan is not the kind of mean boss.

Moreover, festivals like 'Nian' are of great significance to the Chinese people.

If she even works on New Year's Day, then her boss is too inhumane.

There is endless money to be made, and Ni Yan doesn't care about those few days.

Hearing this, the four of them were shocked. No one expected that Ni Yan would not only give them red envelopes, but also give them annual leave!

"Yanyan," Wang Jinfang said, "Actually, you don't have to give us so many days of rest. Your business is so good, it would be a pity to close it for so many days!"

The other three people all nodded. Ni Yan gave such a high salary, and even if he didn't take a day off, the four of them didn't have any objections.

The two shops can earn two to three thousand yuan a day. After seven or eight days of rest, that is tens of thousands of yuan!

Ni Yan smiled and said: "It's okay. In fact, during the Chinese New Year period, everyone is busy with their own affairs, and no one eats. Besides, aunty, you have all worked hard for such a long time. It's time to rest. In addition, come here next year ”