On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Beibei bought a bag of peanut-filled dumplings. She liked the dumplings with peanuts the most, which were sticky and thick. She ran to the bathhouse to look for Peng Cheng early in the morning. The two of them found a simple small soup pot and cooked the dumplings, took them to a nearby hotel, cooked them secretly, and carefully packed them in a big lunch box. Fortunately, the small hotel was next to the bathhouse and arrived within a few steps.

The meaning of the reunion of dumplings made Peng Cheng feel that the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is far more important than the New Year's Eve, so he must stay with Beibei, and he has to stay together for as much as possible. Recently, he suddenly realized that he seemed different. He had never been tied to responsibility in his heart. Could it be because he had slept? The young man decided that it was not. He not only slept with Beibei alone, but he never remembered it after that. Only now, the girl has always been remembered by him. He wanted to see her laugh, and it seemed that her happiness was his responsibility.

Anyway, this time it's different. He will be her in his life. Peng Cheng is so sure, he wants her, and she must do it. She can't accept it anymore.

The young man still had a clear mind. All the obstacles that were blocked between him and Beibei were ultimately due to money. Things that could be solved by money are not a big deal, but it was money, which he could not solve for a while. But he didn't want Beibei to worry about money anymore, but he really had no good way to make money. If he hadn't met Ma Jiahang on the 29th day of the New Year, he might not have even been able to get the money for opening that small room on the first day of the New Year. Fortunately, Peng Cheng returned to the bathhouse to work before the fifth day of the New Year. The work in the bathhouse was OK, at least it would not be a problem.

It's a familiar saying, "God can't starve to death." Peng Cheng didn't dare to say anything else, but his brain was really good. Soon he discovered a new way to cheat money in the bathhouse. The key to the problem was that he bribed a new accomplice, who was Sister Luo, the cashier of the bathhouse.

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Speaking of this, it has to be counted from half a year ago. At that time, Peng Cheng and the cashier Sister Luo didn't know each other, and he didn't even know that there was a job in the bathhouse called the cashier.

Generally, cashiers in bathhouses are mostly the boss's wife. No matter how big the bathhouse is, they are either the boss's love, or they don't know if they have been in a special industry for a long time or something? Men who work in this industry always trust women who have slept with them more, but Sister Luo is not. It is said that she has no relationship with the boss's family.

Peng Cheng also firmly believed that Sister Luo had no relationship with the boss. He did not believe that the boss could fall in love with a flat and unruly woman like Sister Luo. Even if Sister Luo retreated for twenty years, it would make people feel no appetite. At most, she was just regular and overcorrect, clean and neat, which is unique to people who do finance. Peng Cheng had seen the boss's young and beautiful wife. Compared to this, women like Sister Luo were not considered real women. Women always had to have breasts and round buttocks to avoid having their brains, but Sister Luo obviously did not.

Sister Luo has a son who is the same age as Peng Cheng, and is having sex... Humph, there are only eight things. After graduating from college, there has been no suitable job, no highs or lows, and he feels embarrassing that he doesn't want to do a good job, but he can't do a good job, so he just drags on it and has no choice. Gradually, college students are also idle.

This son made Sister Luo very worried. Such a young man was idle at home all day long. Although the child was depressed, he always made people feel uncomfortable, right? Sister Luo could only keep these thoughts in her heart. Most of the people in the bathhouse didn't know, but it was just this secret matter that Peng Cheng knew.

Most of the situations in life are very strange. The affairs of Sister Luo’s son were originally unfamiliar with Peng Cheng, but this kid had a bad habit that he was not very familiar with. It doesn’t mean he had no dreams. He was one of the few undergraduate graduates who went to the dark scene to make money.

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Peng Cheng had long seen . It was difficult for him to remember his honor. The guy was extremely thick and could see his strong muscles. His head was always hiding between his shoulders, as if he had no neck. He was wearing a relatively simple frameless myopia mirror. He liked to wear a yellow cotton jacket. The front collar of the cotton jacket was bright and bright, and the dark and hard piece was also dark. The sleeves of the jacket were the same, as if they had black leather sleeves. The only thing this guy looked like was the jeans, and it seemed that there was only one, and he didn't change it all day long. This person looked a little vulgar at first glance, but after looking at it for a while, it became even more vulgar. He always hid behind many gambling people alone, as if the money he used to gambling was stolen, shrunk.

Peng Cheng was very annoyed by him and was reluctant to get close to him. The smell of his body, the smell of covering it with a rag was really disgusting. The two of them had played a few games in the same venue. This kid had a very nauseous temperament. His style was firmly believed that the machine would definitely make the person who lost the least, so he not only never got on the machine himself, but also always watched others put the bet with the least chips after they had placed the bet.

Sometimes such a suppression method can really win money. As for why he won money, Peng Cheng couldn't understand it. However, no one who played like this won much, and they were afraid of it if there were more.

If you don’t joke, you are really afraid. Peng Cheng looks down on people like them. This man’s courage is really important. Even if they make a profit, they are just a group of bugs in Peng Cheng’s eyes, a group of timid and afraid of things and will only fool you.

has always been timid. His bangs have long worn, covering the upper half of his face, lowered his head and clenched his machine, only daring to glance out from the lower edge of the bangs. The more money he has in his hand, the more he is, the more proud he is, and he smiles inadvertently. Leng Ding is braver, and almost all is too big. As the money becomes less and less, he becomes more and more bold. When he becomes brave, it is most likely that he loses money. As for this vulgar guy, the relationship between the cashier Sister Luo, Peng Cheng also discovered it by accident.

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Peng Cheng hadn't thought about these two people together for a while, and he couldn't say that. He had only seen this boy in the casino, and had never seen Sister Luo at all. Besides, even if he saw him, the mother and son were very different. So that day, Peng Cheng saw the boy standing at the door of the canteen and thought he was here to find a job.

It was still the same pair of jeans that were smeared. He stood at the door of the canteen, his eyes were dull, his neck was shrank, and he wandered back and forth in a hurry. It must have been the night in the dark scene last night. The boy had never changed his appearance, and Peng Cheng recognized him at a glance.

The small dining hall in the bathhouse is on the second floor next to the mobile room. There is a passage that can go directly from the building of the bathhouse, but it is prepared for the people working in the bathhouse. If outsiders want to go there, they must pass through the mobile room. If Peng Cheng didn't go back to get the rice jar that day, he would probably not have met this kid.
Chapter completed!