"Don't be afraid, I'm there." Tang Guangming comforted her in a low voice.

There was still a big fuss outside. After all, it was a manslaughter case. It had already alarmed the neighbors. Countless people were shouting in a mess, and some were crying.

In a moment, another harsh sirens came.

Tang Guangming just hugged his master, very tightly, for fear that the poor woman would not be able to bear to fall down once she let go.

It was hot, and the electric fan in the barber shop was spinning lazily, and the air was filled with the smell of shampoo, which smelled bad.

Sweat from Tang Guangming and Zhou Hui was pouring out like a fountain, and the clothes were pressed tightly against their bodies. They felt that the distance between them was so close that they were almost connected.

Tang Guangming looked down and said that his master had blushed at some point and his eyelids drooped.

The master is so beautiful, just like a fairy descending to earth.

A surging surging in his heart was bursting out, and he yelled softly: "Master..."

The voice was trembling, timid, but irresistible desire.

Zhou Hui seemed to realize something, so she stretched out her hand long and circled it around Tang Guangming's waist.

These two people, one is a young man with a twenty-headed head, and the other is an adult who has experienced the experience as gentle as water, knows everything and knows everything.

Everything is so natural and natural.

The smell in the air seemed to be less unpleasant, it was the sweat on the two of them.

The electric fan was still rotating lazily, and the wind blowing out the young man enthusiastically swelled the fire.

The five-tile energy-saving lamp in the store was gone at some point. Cars kept passing through the streets outside, and the lights projected into the gaps in the roller shutter doors, making the store light and dark, and their bodies were also colorful in the light and shadow.

They are in their early twenties, healthy and strong, and the other is in their early thirties, like a completely blooming peony.

Meet at the best age in life.

Love each other with mutual support.

They have the most energy and desire for a better life in the future.

All night, the car kept coming outside, full of passion and never stopped.

But in the store, neither of them said a word from beginning to end, and they gritted their teeth and closed their mouths. That night was so beautiful that saying a little more ruined the atmosphere.

Until…the sun illuminates the store again.

"Crash!" Opening the door, Tang Guangming looked out. The street was shining brightly, and everything familiar was so fresh that it was not enough to see.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, which made Zhou Hui feel frightened.

Zhou Hui was cooking while cooking. She didn't dare to look at Tang Guangming, so she just asked in a low voice: "Do you eat noodles?"

"If you want to eat, give me half a pound. I have something to do and I have to go to the city later. Time is too tight, so you can hurry up."

"Yeah." Zhou Hui replied: "Your legs."

"It's okay." Tang Guangming patted his legs and grinned.

Zhou Hui couldn't see enough of his neat white teeth. How could there be such beautiful teeth and such beautiful little people in the world?

Tang Guangming had one leg inconvenient, and Zhou Hui took the initiative last night.

Now seeing Tang Guangming's smile, her face turned red again, and she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

"I want to open a company, a big company, I want to make money." Tang Guangming picked up a handful of side dishes and washed it under the faucet.

He had endless things to say in front of Zhou Hui, so he explained clearly to her what he wanted to get a courier agency.

After saying that, after washing the vegetables, the water in the pot was also boiled, so he put the side dishes and noodles into the pot: "Master, do you support me?"

"Support." Zhou Hui said: "Guangming, you are still young, and your life is just beginning. When you live, you have to do things."

"But I don't have the capital, so I need a lot of money. If my legs are still good, at worst I can get enough money by working in the factory for a few months. Now, hey." Tang Guangming was a little helpless.

"Don't worry, there will always be solutions." Zhou Hui gently reached out and touched his temples, her eyes full of love: "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll go buy vegetables?"

Tang Guangming frowned: "I promised Da to cook dinner for him yesterday, but I didn't return overnight. I don't know what the conference was worried about. Today, after going to the city to discuss with Mr. Tang, who was in the branch, I want to go back to the village to see Da. Da has been working too hard and tiring these days, so I have to take care of him and I won't come in the past two days."

Zhou Hui was stunned: "I won't come these days... Okay, I have to take good care of the old man... Then I will buy some vegetables at will."

After leaving the barber shop, Tang Guangmingzhu went to the bus with a crutch. He took the bus for more than an hour and finally arrived at the city at noon, which is the area where Song Qingyun's hometown is located, and found Mr. Tang.

When they met, both of them were surprised, but they didn't expect that they were both so young.

Mr. Tang looks at his appearance at most thirty years old, and looks a little stingy, so he is easily regarded as a student who is studying.

He was also a very enthusiastic person. When he saw Tang Guangming, he smiled and said, "You came just right. There is a big plate of chicken next door. I have wanted to eat it for a long time. But the portion is too large and I can't finish it alone. Today I found a partner, and you will be the one."

Tang Guangming: "Mr. Tang, you really want to find someone to tie the team, there are so many people in the company."

Perhaps Tang Guangming had a natural characteristic of being close to others. Mr. Tang snorted: "Although there are many people in the company, everyone has a bill in their belly, so it is not pleasant to eat with them. Xiao Tang, can we drink some, it's easy to talk about after drinking."

Mr. Tang has a good alcohol tolerance, and Tang Guangming is a man from the north who can drink a few glasses.

I was drinking and chatting, because I felt similar in age, but I could talk.

As they were talking, the two of them didn't know how to talk about the university where Mr. Tang was studying and his teacher. It happened that Tang Guangming had read a book written by Mr. Tang, and he liked it so much that Mr. Tang clapped his legs and smiled: "Tang Guangming, I just said you don't look like an ordinary farmer. You have even read such unpopular books, which is interesting. Unlike the bastard in our company, they are all vulgar. Why did you think of reading the books written by my teacher?"

Tang Guangming said that he was determined to be a writer. I have read the writing books about things and writing repeatedly many times, which is very inspiring.

Mr. Tang's eyes lit up: "Do you like writing, what type of writing do you write?"

I heard Tang Guangming’s answer and write, focusing on short stories. Mr. Tang got angry and said, “What are you writing? If you want to write, write poetry. If you want to write, you will always have poetry in your mind. By the way, I just wrote a poem last night and read it to you.”

After saying that, regardless of the many people in the hotel, he started to recite loudly in the fun of drinking.

Tang Guangming knew the poem he wrote without a single word, but he didn't know what it meant when he put it together. Seeing the eyes of other diners in the restaurant like they were looking at a psychopath, it was very embarrassing.

After reading it, Mr. Tang asked Tang Guangming how he wrote it himself? What else could Tang Guangming say? He only said that all the best works are successful and no failures.

It's strange that during the meal, Mr. Tang did not mention work matters, but just kept singing the wind and moon, which made Tang Guangming feel a little anxious. He was also a literary youth, so Mr. Tang simply didn't get into the world. How could a person like him be able to stabilize his position in the company?

After lunch, Mr. Tang was not in a hurry to go back to the company, so he took Tang Guangming to the bench on the pedestrian street to sit down, saying that he wanted to "see the world", "see yourself" and "see all living beings."

What else can Tang Guangming say? Let’s see.

After sitting with him for more than an hour, Mr. Tang stood up and said, "Please pay."

"What money should I pay?"

Mr. Tang: "Please pay the deposit and sign the contract."

Tang Guangming: “…”

Mr. Tang: "Since you and I are both fellow fellows, I will give you a discount and charge you 20,000 yuan in deposit. Is that OK?"

Tang Guangming was very surprised. He came to negotiate today with all his energy and wanted to cut the deposit halfway, but he didn't expect that this person was so good. How did he change his sexual intercourse?

Mr. Tang suddenly got angry: "I am a poet, but my mother insisted on letting me do business. She also said that I can't lose to the baby born by the vixen. I have to be the general manager of the region and do something to make the old man feel at ease to let me take over. I have been here for almost half a year. The last mile of the township has not been completed yet, and I am so annoyed. Tang Guangming, you can get the contract with me today. I can't lose to my father and the bastard brother born by the vixen."

Tang Guangming: "How about waiting for me a few days, I'll be in a tight position recently."

Mr. Tang: "You won't even have 20,000 yuan, right?"

Tang Guangming: "In addition to the deposit of 20,000 yuan, buying cars, recruiting staff, and purchasing equipment, it can't be done by taking out 20,000 yuan... Well, I don't even have that 20,000 yuan, wait for me to get it together."

"You don't even have 20,000 yuan to talk to me?" Mr. Tang widened his eyes and suddenly laughed: "You have courage and imagination, and you are worthy of being a writer. Seven days, I will talk to you for seven days. If you don't have money in seven days, I will look for someone else. How about it, that's great."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Tang, I will raise funds as soon as possible."

"Wait, send me your writing and let's communicate more."

Tang Guangming was worried in the car home. It was enough start-up funds in seven days. This was a lot of money. Where did he get it?

He felt bored, so he took out his cell phone to read the modern poem that President Tang sent to him. When he saw it, he still didn't understand.

At this moment, Mr. Tang sent a message on WeChat: "I have finished reading your two essays. My opinion is that there is no core point of view, and the body is scattered and the spirit is scattered, and it is not easy to understand."

Tang Guangming was in a bad mood and replied with a message: "I have read your poems too, but it still doesn't work."

Mr. Tang was furious and asked him video: "Why am I just a fool? What literature do you know? What is poetry?"

Both of them are literary lovers and young men with strong spirits. Because of their different opinions, they immediately quarreled on the phone, which attracted everyone in the car to look at each other.

I don’t know how long it took, but Tang Guangming said: “Tang Ze, I won’t tell you, and I can’t explain it clearly. After I go back, I will write a reading review to you.”

Tang Ze is the name of Mr. Tang.

"If you don't read it, you don't understand poetry at all. Even if you write it, it's all nonsense." Mr. Tang: "Let's continue talking, the truth will not be clear."

Tang Guangming: "The phone is almost out of battery, and I don't have cash on me. If I argue with you, I will have to sleep in the streets without any clues."

"I deserve it...hahahaha, please feel free!"

The two laughed at the same time.

Tang Ze is such a person. He is a rich second generation and is determined to be a great poet. He has no interest in economic affairs. However, because of the inheritance rights, he was challenged by his father's mistress and had no choice but to be sent to the place to exercise by his mother.

Because of your worry-free life and love literature, you have become very literary.
Chapter completed!