Ni Ying snorted and gave him a blank look: "If you don't say it, just don't say it, what's the point."

Because it was the first day of opening, they didn't prepare much.

At 1:30 in the morning, their stuff was almost sold.

Zhuo Peng didn't plan to sell the remaining beef balls, so he just closed the stall.

"What should I do if these skewers of beef balls? They have been cooked..." Ni Ying felt a little distressed when she looked at her. She wouldn't have put them down directly if she had known it. It might be OK if she had put them in the refrigerator.

Zhuo Peng took a bowl, took out a few skewers of beef balls, and put them directly in her hand: "You eat it."

"Ah?" Ni Ying was stunned. She was indeed hungry, but this was what they wanted to sell...

But Zhuo Peng did not give her time to react and bent down to pack up the things: "Eat it quickly, take it back, I want to sleep."

Ni Ying hesitated for a while, hunger prevailed, so she picked up a bunch and took a bite.

The meatballs were soft and slippery. When they were bitten, a thick soup burst out from the meatballs, and the fresh fragrance was felt at the first moment.

The night wind that had been blowing all night was cold, but when the gravy was burned, my whole body became warm.

"Wow, it's so delicious." Ni Ying instigated her tongue, so hot that she didn't dare to eat big sips, and just bit her small bites.

Looking at her satisfied look, a faint smile spread in Zhuo Peng's eyes.

Silly girl.

They went back to the rental house together, but they didn't dare to put things outside, so they pushed the house together.

In this way, the room, which was not big, was missing even the space for Ni Ying's small bed.

The two of them washed up and were about to go to bed before they discovered this problem.

"That..." Zhuo Peng hesitated for a moment and pointed to the bed: "You go to bed first, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette."

Ni Ying glared at him and snorted: "Do you have cigarettes?"

"..." He really didn't!

Zhuo Peng sighed in his heart, really not knowing how to say she is good.

Didn’t we know this? He went out to avoid it. When she came back, she was already asleep. What’s the big deal about him leaning on the cabinet and sleeping all night.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Ni Ying turned her face away, took out her quilt from the cabinet, and spread it directly on the inside of the bed: "Okay, hurry up and go to bed, I'll have to set up a stall tomorrow."

Zhuo Peng raised his head and looked at her in disbelief.

"That." Ni Ying sat down and looked up at him: "Don't cross the line, don't touch me, otherwise..."

She slowly bent her arms to reveal her beautiful biceps.

Damn, he actually has more information than him.

Zhuo Peng's face turned red, thinking that he had to start practicing his body.

As a result, he was slow to get on the bed and finally got into the bed with his psychological construction. Before he could lie down, Ni Ying suddenly bounced up: "Oh!"

"So what's wrong!"

Ni Ying's eyes were shiny, and she reached out to get the bag: "I forgot, we haven't calculated the money yet! Come on, count the money."

The cash is not much, it adds up to 170 yuan.

"There is actually a fake bill worth ten yuan! Hey, I'm so angry!" Ni Ying wanted to roll up her sleeves and hit someone: "Don't let me catch him! This little bastard is so angry!"

Zhuo Peng put his hands behind his head and looked at her with a smile: "Look at your phone, most of them are paid by your phone."

"Oh, yes." Ni Ying took out her cell phone and looked carefully.

The amount is not very large, more than ten or twenty yuan.

But when it adds up, the number is still a bit...

Seeing her eyes getting brighter and brighter, Zhuo Peng felt relieved and said softly: "How is it?"

"Wow, so much! We made 670 yuan in one night with cash!" Ni Ying pressed her voice, holding her phone excitedly and reluctant to let go: "Oh my God, if this happens, we can get 170,000 yuan a month, and then reduce our costs, and the net profit can be more than 10,000 yuan!"

She became happier and happier: "In this case, we will use one thousand a month and save nine thousand a month, and you still owe it..."

Eight million.

Seeing her depressed look, Zhuo Peng couldn't lie down anymore and sat up and looked at her seriously: "You don't have to think too much, do it first. I'll think of a way when we save some money."

Ni Ying looked up at him, Zhuo Peng's beautiful peach blossom eyes stared at her, and made a serious promise: "I won't let you live here for the rest of your life."

Those glorious years of the past flashed through his mind one by one.

He also liked people, but he was always free.

No one can let him stay, the fat and thin air, and each one seems to be missing something.

He never takes the initiative, refuses or takes responsibility. He lets go whenever the girls want to leave.

Many people have said that he is cold-hearted and even has no heart at all, but in fact he just dares not take responsibility and feels that he cannot bear the life of others.

After knowing him for so many years, Ni Ying knew very well that this was the first time he had made a promise.

At that moment, she wanted to cry.

But she still tried very hard to hold it in, blinked, took her phone and turned on the recording: "Say it again."

Zhuo Peng glanced at the phone and bent his lips. He didn't think she was troublesome and naive, but cooperated very well: "I won't let Ni Ying live here all my life. I will let her live in a big house. I will eat delicious food and drink spicy food every day and travel around the world every week."

"...The more I talk, the more I feel naughty." When Ni Ying heard this, she laughed loudly, put away her phone and fell down, and pulled the quilt to cover her eyes: "Hurry up and go to bed!"

Before falling asleep, both of them had smiles on their lips.

Early the next morning, Zhuo Peng got up. He had to hurry to purchase the goods, get them back and skewers, and then make the soup before it could be sold in the evening.

When he left, Ni Ying was not awake yet. He looked at her rare confused little face and pressed her shoulder: "Don't rush to get up, I'll go buy things first, and I'll ask you to chat with me when I come back."

"Oh, okay." Ni Ying was indeed quite sleepy. If she lacked enough sleep, she was not energetic all day: "Then call me when you come back."

"Um."

Zhuo Peng took his cell phone out and bought all the ingredients he wanted to buy according to the route he bought yesterday.

As soon as I came out, I heard a series of sharp chirping.

"Oh, it's on fire!"

"Where is the fire?"

"Just that shared house in front of me, oh [.], I said it a long time ago, they can't do it, there is not even a window..."

"Why is it just falling? It's not like burning fire in winter..."

"I don't know..."

Zhuo Peng was confused when he heard it, and he could only vaguely hear the sound coming towards this side.

But it's not his business, he walked forward with brisk steps.

As soon as I walked by the corner, what caught my eye was the three layers inside and three layers outside and the heat waves coming towards me.

Zhuo Peng's face turned pale.

He squeezed out of the crowd and drilled inside: "Get out of the way!"

Many people just watched the fun. Seeing that his face was wrong, they immediately gave way to him.

Standing at the front, Zhuo Peng's mind was blank.

fire.

The beating flames, the tongues of flames licked the door, and were still spreading upwards frantically.

The most obvious thing in the corridor is an electric car surrounded by a fire.

"Oh, these people, just say that electric cars cannot be charged in the corridor..."

Zhuo Peng went crazy and rushed in: "Ni Ying! Ni Ying!"

"Oh, young man! You can't get in." Many people pulled him and refused to let him go: "You can't get in, this fire is burning from below! The fire truck arrived soon!"

The residents upstairs stood at the window and called, and several rushed to the corridor and were forced back by the electric car fire.

"Ni Ying!" Zhuo Peng struggled directly, swung away a few people who were blocking him, and was about to rush in without thinking.

Seeing that everyone could not stop him, someone quickly splashed him all over: "Young man, take this!"

Zhuo Peng was covered in his face by the thing, took it down casually, took a look, and found that it was a big wet towel.

He didn't bother to say anything and rushed in.

The house has been in disrepair for a long time, and the lines are entangled and burned, it is not worth a little water.

Fortunately, there was no wind, and the fire was only focused on rising, and the speed of fire was not fast.

Especially the rooms of their houses are all separated by red bricks, and the landlord is not willing to even apply wall paint.

It is precisely because of this reason that they haven't even burned here yet.

Only the entrance was covered with couplets, so it was very hot.
To be continued...