Chapter 10 Little Farmer, Get Out

After seeing off the female ghost in white, Huang Xiaolong restrained his momentum and turned back to the young man as elegant as green bamboo in the blink of an eye. He was a bit rustic, a little harmless, and a little cynical.

Huang Xiaolong is a rural kid in his early twenties. At the same time, he has another identity, he is a ghost messenger!

It is an authentic ghost messenger in the underworld recognized by heaven and earth!

This...is related to an adventure he had when he was young, and it is also the top secret that the Dharma is not passed on to Liu'er!

"Hehe, I have a car, too. This is a dream that no children in the city can achieve..." Huang Xiaolong ran to the BYD F3 happily. "The best means of transportation in the village are cows and horses. Only the county town has small cars. If this car is driven back to the village, the village chief and his parents will praise me for being able to do it~~"

Sit into the cab.

When Huang Xiaolong held the steering wheel with both hands, his whole body exuded a calm momentum, an aura of an old driver...

Step on the clutch, gear up, start...

Huang Xiaolong skillfully drove BYD and disappeared in this deserted area that was not accessible to people.

In fact, this place is not far from the litchi area. After getting on the highway, Huang Xiaolong looked at the street signs and drove into the litchi area.

Lizhi District belongs to the slums and shanty towns of Binhai City, and is full of smoke all day long. At the same time, it also gathers various figures from all walks of life, which can be said to be a mixture of dragons and snakes.

Huahu Street is a small street with dense red brick buildings standing on both sides, with shops next to each other along the street.

Cold drink shops, sluggish restaurants, pharmacies, restaurants, billiards rooms, mahjong halls, foot washing shops, massage shops... everything is available.

"Ah~ Finally arrived! There is not much change from before~~" Huang Xiaolong parked BYD in the free parking space outside Huahu Street.

He carried a canvas bag on his shoulder, took out a military kettle and drank a sip of water, then stepped into Huahu Street with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Binhai City is located in the subtropical area, with long days and short nights. It was already past six o'clock in the evening, but there was no sign of darkness. There were a large number of people who were off work and idle people in the society who were squeezing into Huahu Street one after another, brewing the upcoming nightlife of the decay.

Huang Xiaolong’s three major tasks to enter the city: making money, marrying a wife, and going to college, which he remembers. However,... if a person is a person’s iron or steel, it’s better to fill his stomach first!

Touching his hungry belly, Huang Xiaolong found a restaurant.

"Xiaoman Fast Food Restaurant"

After entering the store, Huang Xiaolong looked around. There was no one in the store. There were a few simple wooden tables arranged in a dense manner. It was clean, but there was no air conditioner installed. Two large fans were blowing, and the decoration was so simple that it could not be as simple as it was.

"Uh...no one?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left with equipment.

At this moment, a woman quickly walked out of the kitchen and quickly said to Huang Xiaolong. "Brother, have a meal? Sit, please sit down."

Huang Xiaolong's eyes lit up.

The woman looks twenty-three, four years old, with no makeup, melon-shaped face, willow-leaf eyebrows, eyes as autumn water, tall figure, fair skin, and a kind of gentleness of a Jiangnan woman, which makes people feel very comfortable and peaceful at first glance.

If you don’t brag or be slander, your appearance must be at least eight or nine points.

She was dressed very simple, with a light round-neck suspender off-shoulder T-shirt on the upper body, her collarbone looked very delicate, she was wearing a kitchen skirt, and a pair of light blue jeans on the lower body, fully emphasizing the slenderness of her jade waist and the beauty of her buttocks.

I wore a pair of cloth shoes embroidered with small flowers on my feet, which was less fashionable, but more quiet as my sister next door.

He insisted on picking the bones in the eggs. This woman is just a little smaller in breasts, probably less than 36b, which is not as good as Song Yuru, the eldest wife Huang Xiaolong met on the train.

"Brother, please sit down quickly." The woman hurried over and greeted enthusiastically.

There were some sweat on her forehead, the fragrance on her body was purely natural, and she looked very healthy.

"Oh, the business is quite light." Huang Xiaolong was not going to change places anymore, after all, the boss's wife was pleasing to the eye.

I casually found an empty table and sat down.

"Business... is not very good..." the woman said embarrassedly. "Young man, you don't know that business is not easy to do these days."

"Oh, I just came out of the countryside and don't know the market conditions in the city. Boss, please show me the menu." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Okay, okay." The woman quickly handed over the menu to Huang Xiaolong, because she started this business, and she also smiled knowingly.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the menu. Braised pork costs 24 yuan per serving, double-cooked pork costs 18 yuan per serving, spicy fish costs 28 yuan per serving, and vegetarian dishes are basically 8 yuan per serving.

‘It’s so expensive… The city is really not simple… The prices are much higher than those in the county…’ Huang Xiaolong was stunned. However, he had done business today and earned more than 1,000 yuan in cash. He gritted his teeth and decided to be extravagant.

Finally, I ordered a braised pork, a stir-fried rapeseed, and two kilograms of rice.

"Brother, two kilograms of rice, you...you..." The woman looked at the pretty Huang Xiaolong with a little doubt.

"It's okay, boss lady, our rural children have a lot of appetite." Huang Xiaolong smiled with a tooth.

"Well, brother, wait, I'll go into the kitchen to fry you." The woman plunged into the kitchen.

Well, this fast food restaurant is only supported by the beautiful boss. She has several jobs and is quite hard.

Soon, the rice and dishes ordered by Huang Xiaolong came on.

Huang Xiaolong began to eat it voraciously.

"Brother, eat slowly, slow down, don't choke..." the woman said with concern.

The dish tastes so mellow, it’s not delicious, but it’s not that it can’t be eaten, and the portion is quite sufficient.

In a few minutes, Huang Xiaolong ate the food like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

The woman stood behind the bar, her eyes looking a little straight.

"Ah~ I'm full, it feels so comfortable..." Huang Xiaolong wiped the greasy edge of his mouth, stood up, and walked to the bar to pay the bill.

When paying the money, Huang Xiaolong saw a black mole the size of a pea on the boss's left shoulder, frowned slightly and muttered in a low voice. "This is a 'very poor mole'. Usually, if you grow this mole, you will bear a huge family burden and live a poor life, and you will even be in debt for a lifetime... Oh, I didn't expect that the boss's wife is so beautiful, but she is a pitiful person... If she wants to change her destiny, it's not enough to take this mole. She must meet a noble person. To put it bluntly, she must marry a man with a good fate, so that she can be prosperous..."

"Brother, what are you talking about?" the woman asked in surprise.

"Oh, nothing." Huang Xiaolong took out a few wrinkled bills and handed them to the woman.

The woman took the money and refunded a few more dollars to Huang Xiaolong. "Brother, I...I think you should have come out of the countryside and went to work in the city. You carry your luggage. You should have just arrived in the city? Haven't found a job yet? Let's do this, I'll give you a discount and the meal will be waived. I'll give you a 5 yuan change and I'll charge you 30 yuan for the whole."

"Ah, boss lady, you are so kind. I have eaten a lot of rice." Huang Xiaolong said.

"Puff~~~Yes, you have a lot of appetite, brother." The woman smiled sweetly, very beautiful and pure.

Huang Xiaolong was a little stunned.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong staring at him, but there was no lustful, evil-desire-desire-inspiredness like other men in his eyes, the woman was not angry, but was a little embarrassed and lowered her head slightly, "Brother, take the money."

"Oh... it's not easy for you, boss lady, so don't give me a discount, otherwise I'll feel sorry for you." Huang Xiaolong didn't go to pick up the money. He looked at a four-faced Buddha worshipped on the bar. "Boss, do you have a relative in your family who does a business in a minor business? And the business has been very unsuccessful recently? So you invited a four-faced Buddha to come back. The four-faced Buddha is also called the evil god of wealth. It's best to do some minor business in a minor business, but the place you worship is wrong. The four-faced Buddha is four-faced Buddha. You worship it in the house and is blocked by the wall. I suggest you better worship it in a vast place outside the house."

"Ah?" The woman's delicate body trembled slightly, and she widened her clear black and white eyes and looked at Huang Xiaolong. "Brother, how did you know that there are relatives in my family who do business in a side business? My Four-faced Buddha's place is really wrong?"

"Yes." Huang Xiaolong nodded.

Just then—

"Xiaoman, your brother's gambling debt is almost over, right?" A sensation came from outside the door, and the extremely arrogant man's voice came.

With the sound of footsteps, more than a dozen men walked into the store directly.

The woman was fading, and a look of disgust and fear appeared in her beautiful eyes, and then she quickly said to Huang Xiaolong. "Brother, go quickly."

"Oh? Xiaoman, your business is pretty good. Who, the rural kid, get out of here after dinner." A man wearing a floral shirt and beach pants, dark skin, in his thirties, short figure, wretched appearance, but with fierce eyes, sat on the bench with a big golden knife and waved at Huang Xiaolong, as if driving away a fly.

"Ah? Are you talking about me?" Huang Xiaolong looked over with a confused look.

"Yes, that is to say, you, a little farmer, you have nothing to do here, get out." The despicable man spat thick phlegm on the ground without restraint.
Chapter completed!