Mu Qiangnong almost didn't know how he walked out of Miss Qiuyue's house, and even somehow got out of the drunken beauty. When a gust of cold wind blew towards him and brought a burst of fragrance, he was shocked and clear. When he calmed down, he realized that he had actually arrived at the breakfast shop at the entrance of an alley.

The white and fat store wrapped in a white apron is unveiling the steaming steamer. The meat buns that have cracked and exposed are released with no money to release an attractive atmosphere.

Mu Qiangnong's stomach was very coordinating and rumbling, which reminded him very friendly that he was hungry.

The shopkeeper looked up and saw him. His fat face showed a soft smile and waved, "You are so early, I'm just here to go. Come in and try it."

Mu Qiangnong nodded and walked into the shop.

The store is really small, so it just squeezes four tables and has about ten long benches.

However, it is small, but it is in this cold weather. When you squeeze, it is filled with extra warmth and makes people feel warm.

In fact, Mu Qiangnong was not the earliest customer. There were already five or six customers sitting inside. The store just opened the steamer and delivered freshly baked meat buns to them.

Obviously, this store is too small and the business cannot be bigger. The store has no outside workers, just a couple. The boss manages the spot, and his wife is intricately serving tea and pouring water to greet customers.

Mu Qiangnong had just settled down, and the boss quickly brought the tea and a small plate of fried peanuts. He smiled and asked him what breakfast he wanted to eat, such as whether it was a piece of parmes or a white porridge.

Mu Qiangnong seemed to be competing with someone, and said hatefully: "Go to drink!"

Not only was the boss's wife stunned, but the other guests couldn't help but look at him, and a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes, as if they were thinking: What kind of alcohol was drinking in the early morning, why did another lunatic come?

PS: How to say the word "全"?

It turned out that before Mu Qiangnong entered, there was already such a person begging for wine in the early morning.

Early in the morning, it is a new day. Everyone wants to keep a clear head to operate the new day's work instead of dealing with things in a daze. This is common sense.

Although it is cold, everyone wants to drink a little wine to warm up the body, but the group who gets up early is nothing more than the hardships of some society at the bottom of the society. Does anyone who can live a life well need to work so hard? Wouldn’t it be better to stay in a warm bed with his wife for a long time?

So, those who are suffering are not that they don’t want to drink, but that they don’t dare.

Mu Qiangnong naturally understood this state of mind because he had also experienced such a difficult time.

You know, his profession is a killer.

Killer, in the eyes of many people, this industry may be very mysterious and has a bit of a high-end flavor. In fact, only industry insiders in this industry know the sadness and helplessness.

After all, killers are not enough. When selling business, they will never be able to sell themselves openly and advertise themselves as well as other industries. Most of the time, they collect intelligence during the day, who has disputes with whom and who has a grudge with whom, and then discuss transactions with prospective employers who are looking for; especially when they have not yet gained popularity and are fierce in competition, it is very difficult to successfully take over a business. Not only do they have to impress the employer at a low price, but they also need to convince them with their success. Therefore, in order to take a shortcut and gain the trust of their employers, many new experts will kill one or two martial arts masters for free when they debut, and then become a solid evidence of their qualifications in transaction negotiations.

Therefore, when Mu Qiangnong first made a breakthrough in the world and chose this path for his livelihood, he chose to take a shortcut without exception.

However, when choosing a shortcut, it only takes relatively few turns, but it does not guarantee that it can become famous successfully. It still requires personal persistence and hard work.

During those days, as a newcomer in the killer world, even though he had gained recognition from customers, he still had to get up early and late to solicit business under the competitive and even cruel environment. A wealthy man said hundreds of years later that when others were playing mahjong, he was thinking about how to promote his business model and make more money. And he was looking for his business when others were hugging the bed, facing the cold wind and cold snow, like a wandering soul at midnight.

Therefore, he fully understood the living environment and emotions of the bitter people. When he raised his wine glass, he was more tribute to his past yesterday than to sympathize with them.

Unexpectedly, among the guests opposite, there was another person who raised his glass and greeted him from a distance!

What the hell?

Among these few people who are suffering, there are people with happy feelings or depressed emotions?

Mu Qiangnong looked at it, but was stunned, and then said, "Why are you?"

The person holding the wine glass opposite was a handsome young man in white clothes. He was searching for it but he was as peaceful as the world had disappeared!

An Wufeng smiled and said, "Why can't it be me?"

Mu Qiangnong also smiled. He was really happy, as if he no longer had to worry about the five thousand taels of silver bills in his pocket flying away.

He smiled and said, "It's great to see you."

An Wufeng shook his head and said, "But I'm not here, because I lost 150 taels of silver when I met you last time."

Mu Qiangnong said: "Tsk, just a hundred and eighty taels of silver, for you, a rich young master, it's not even a root hair."

An Wufeng shook his head and said, "You can't say that. After all, it's not easy to make money at this time. Look, these big brothers, so early, they crawled out of the warm bed before dawn. Isn't it because of the pressure of life, and they plan to do more work and maintain their livelihood at home?"

A few people nodded in pain, fully expressing their approval.

Mu Qiangnong was speechless. According to his speculation, he must have used a lot of money from Miss Qiuyue. For the sake of a fair woman, he didn't frown, but he was thinking about the hundred and eighty taels of silver. He was really like the legendary lustful man with a girlfriend but no friends.

However, Lao Mu also figured it out. He had five thousand taels of silver on his head. Who can I not be able to get along with this world, but I must not be able to get along with the silver, right?

So, he laughed and said, "Okay, I thanked you for that day. Today, I will be the one who is the one who can eat and drink happily?"

The few people who were distressed couldn't help but look up at him, and looked contemptuous and looked very unkind.

Although they didn't know what the inside story was, they heard it clearly. The young man from Jun asked him to pay 150 taels of silver. What can this stall eat and drink until when can he get back?

Isn’t this obviously a good buyer?

However, unexpectedly, An Wufeng did not refuse and said with a smile: "Okay, brothers, it is rare that this master treats you very much. Just let go of your stomach and eat and drink vigorously."

Several people were overjoyed and happy, but although they were poor, they still maintained their dignity and did not immediately shout and eat, but wandered between An Wufeng and Wood-Strengthening Gang with doubtful eyes.

A man in thick clothes on the left of An Wufeng whispered: "Young Master, that man just asked you to take care of us. Is it a bit inappropriate?"

An Wufeng said: "It doesn't matter, that old man is not a stingy person, you can just be content with it."

Mu Qiangnong nodded and said, "You'll call me, you're welcome."

With Mu Qiangnong nodding, of course they would not be polite.

So, they all became happy. Not only did they order some braised chicken feet that they usually couldn't afford, but they even put on the wine.

This is not the key. After all, although these men have a good appetite and have eaten and drunk a lot, this little money is really nothing in Mu Qiangnong's eyes. The key is that after these men have eaten and drunk enough, they actually got up and said goodbye. There was a man who called An Wufeng the boss and whispered to ask about similar jobs. Mu Qiangnong had no interest in their jobs. He was just very depressed. It turns out that these men have an employment relationship with An Wufeng, which means that An Wufeng originally paid the bill for this meal, but he became a sucker.
Chapter completed!