In Beibei's memory, those days were like old black and white photos. She could never remember what she had, but that must be a good memory. The whole picture of life was blocked by the camera and all the good taste was floating over, because they only saw it once a week.

The spring of the next year is blooming, and the most difficult days of the shop are over. Peng Cheng’s life is racing against time, and there is no need to be frozen anymore. But the shop’s business is so bad that it makes it difficult to persevere. Brother Suo, like Peng Cheng, can’t be happy anymore. They have thought of many ways but still cannot effectively solve the crisis they are facing now. The impact on the real economy was overwhelming before the Internet era, but they don’t understand these things. They just wonder why everything turned out like this?

"Do I don't have that life?" Brother Suo scratched his head and said to himself, as restrained as if that was impossible.

This is what Brother Suo said most often. He has no wealth and fate. He is a short man. He is short and fat, and he talks little. He is not like Peng Cheng's joke. When it is good or bad, Suo never says it. He just thinks about it himself. Sometimes he subconsciously slips out of his mouth, and before you can hear it clearly, it will be gone.

Peng Cheng would also hesitate. Like Brother Suo, most of them would think too much about the reasons, which were powers that could not be explained by manpower. But no matter how you summarize, the hard days of losing money every day will not become less sad because you complain about fate. Brother Suo began to become more and more taciturn, and his sister-in-law's sarcastic words from time to time were also insincere. Peng Cheng would always go to the mahjong restaurant in the community to sell his business, but the peak, the business was not related to him, and he would still hum while cooking every day.

Beibei still comes to the county town to see Peng Cheng every week. This is what they agreed on. Even if the weather is not good, Peng Cheng will call her in anticipation, and ask her that it is like this when the wind and snow are mixed, and the spring is even more like that when the flowers are blooming. His expectations made Beibei unable to stop. Seeing his mood getting worse and worse with the business of the small restaurant, she suddenly realized that she was the force for him to persevere.

Peng Cheng became more and more impatient and more conflicts. The advertisement of Wai Dui was posted at the gate of the community. On the road that day, the snow accumulated throughout the winter and turned into water, as if it had just rained heavily. When Beibei came over, he saw the advertisement. When the meal was outside, the contact number was Brother Suo’s mobile phone number. She turned to the meal and Peng Cheng went to deliver the meal. She happened to be there. Even Brother Suo was going to deliver the meal, and only Brother Suo’s sister-in-law and Gao Feng were busy.

It arrived at lunch time, and the phone number Bingbing Bingbing was ringing. Gao Feng turned his head from the stove, with headphones stuffed in his ears. He greeted Beibei very loudly, and shrugged easily and said, "Do you still eat fish-flavored potato strips?"

This is so sarcastic. The business is so bad, how can you still eat fish-flavored potato strips? When the words came, Beibei turned around and looked at the small bar. Brother Suo's sister-in-law was writing, but she didn't respond to a single sentence.

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It was almost two hours ago, and so many people ordered food every day, but the restaurant just didn't make money. Peng Cheng ran back and forth without stopping. He didn't even have time to say something. He ran back ten or eight minutes later and picked up the things and went out again. Those who didn't eat at 2 pm probably wouldn't eat anymore. He was almost collecting the car. Brother Su's sister-in-law made Gao Feng quarrel and set up the lunch table.

"Babe! Call Peng'er, when will you come back? You'll have to eat."

Brother Su's sister-in-law is a thin woman, who is almost shorter than Beibei. She loves beauty very much, and her head is so hot that the popular waves are popular. She is a woman who speaks quickly. Women are far less face than men. Whether the business is good or bad is in her words. The business of the shop is not good, and Peng Cheng goes out to deliver food. My sister-in-law is not the one who is too embarrassed to say anything, or this is what Brother Su wants to say, maybe!

"I'll tell you Brother Suo, this shop is not good, otherwise how could it be so cheap!" My sister-in-law muttered to Beibei while putting on the dishes and chopsticks, like gossip between sisters, with no trace of understatement.

"Sister-in-law, your business is OK?"

Beibei suddenly felt a little embarrassed and quickly changed the subject and asked something else. Brother Suo and his sister-in-law exchanged a small store in the mobile phone market across the street, which was at most two square meters, and only set up a display cabinet. It was done in the past year. When they calculated it carefully, they made a lot of money when selling digital phones. With this small store, Brother Suo married his sister-in-law, bought a house, and his children went to elementary school. Nowadays, more and more people buy online, and fewer people go to stores to buy mobile phones. Although the business is bad, it is still acceptable.

"good."

My sister-in-law was a little embarrassed and her face turned red. If it weren't for the bad business in the mobile phone market, Brother Su would probably say that he wouldn't take any risk to do this meal. My sister-in-law stood up and went to the kitchen to serve the meal. She wore high-heeled leather shoes that were clicking when she walked. After that, she could only hear the sound of her leather shoes, which had a rock tone that matched Gao Feng's mouth.

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Beibei stood in front of the plastic steel gate at the entrance of the hotel. The glass that landed on the ground was dirty. Perhaps it was the spring rain last night. Beibei was most annoyed by the rain. Not only did it melt the ice all over the ground, but the small hanging layer was even more wet. When she saw the motorcycle coming back, Peng Cheng pushed the car, and the mud was kicked, and even the mud on his trouser legs. The business was so bleak, but he was still busy.

Peng Chengyuan also saw Beibei standing at the door waiting for him. He was very happy. He locked the car and waved his hand at Beibei, smiling so hard that he showed his teeth. He chose the way he could do, and he couldn't blame others if he couldn't walk.

Beibei then pushed the door out, reached out to cover the sun above her head, and shouted to Peng Cheng who was a few steps away: "It's time to have a meal."

"Um!"

Peng Cheng responded, parked the car and jumped onto the steps at the door three times and walked into the house. The girl looked at him blankly and smiled, making Peng Cheng feel uncomfortable. He walked past her and he deliberately patted her on the butt: "Why are you standing when you enter the house?"

"Peng'er, it's time to eat, come here quickly."

The sister-in-law hurriedly shouted, and Peng Cheng agreed. He pulled Beibei and went over to talk to Brother Suo. He said something while paying Brother Suo. Then he turned it out and took Beibei's hand to walk towards the door.

"You two have some food before going!" Brother Suo was still gentle.

"No, I'm going to be on a stroll with Beibei, I haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Then you're going to have some fun! This is all right, you're worried." Brother Suo showed embarrassment about the disagreement, and his sister-in-law didn't say a word throughout the whole process.
Chapter completed!