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Chapter 9 The Blind Woman

Yan Lang did not force Rong Qian to give the answer on the spot. After all, the two met for the second time, and it developed too fast, he himself could not be sure whether it was suitable or not, nor did he use it as a reference.

Among my buddy, Xiong Gang is the only one who can talk about such serious and private topics. Unfortunately, the animal got married and divorced several times in the game. In reality, like him, he is an old man who can only practice with his own arms even if he can practice.

Yan Lang watched Rong Qian enter the community, stayed in a good mood, remembered something, took out his cell phone and found a number and dialed it in, "Hey, is it Brother Liu? I, Langzi. Didn't you hear that there was a store near Erqiao that you wanted to sublet? Yes, I have some ideas, now? That's right, I'll come here now."

Whether Yan Lang opened his eyes and found that the world had changed, he actually had a wide range of friends. Yan Lang found that as long as he thought, he could interpret the person's personality preferences and even some small habits and hobbies when he saw someone.

This made him feel good even if he didn't say much, he could always leave a good impression on anyone in just one meeting time.

This was almost the same when I met Rong Qian, but Yan Lang was more content with the status quo and could not find positive motivation.

Now that I have considered to be dating a partner, I still imagined getting married and accepting a good partner in my heart, Yan Lang naturally couldn't continue to ride a second-hand tricycle and do nothing all day long to be a mobile vendor in Nancheng.

Yan Lang was in a good mood and rode the tricycle and didn't go home. He went straight to the second bridge. This time it might be the fastest time that the tricycle had been bought by Yan Lang.

Lao Liu is a type who specializes in sublease. He spends a sum of money to rent a batch of shops and houses from others at a low price, and then transfers it to make a difference.

In fact, this kind of business is more popular in big cities, but although Nancheng is small, it is rich in lemons, and the industrial park is almost full of various lemon-related factories.

Skin care products, weight loss tea, lemon water, lemon candy, lemon slices, there are more than 80 lemon products in specialty stores in Nancheng. I heard that a number of clothing factories and shoe fields will be relocated from the provincial capital this year. Once there is a large number of foreign population, sub-tenants like Lao Liu will make more money.

Nowadays, if you directly find someone to rent a shop, you will need to spend an extra 20,000 to 50,000 yuan in transfer fees, so you don’t need to find Lao Liu. Yan Lang is close to him, and the other party is willing to give him a low price, and would rather make less of the spread.

Some men are like that, they are wearing arms and shoulders with their brothers and brothers and smoke a cigarette and drink a glass of wine. They are happy to make less money than to express their generous loyalty. It just so happens that Lao Liu is such a person.

When Yan Lang was alone, no matter whether his parents or friends were advised, Lao Liu had a good shop and told him several times. At that time, he really had no idea.

Now that Yan Lang had a thought of dating a girlfriend in the future, he wanted to have a baby, and then he had a thought and planned to rent a shop to sell fruit.

The shop is right in Erqiao, and there is a Erqiao Hospital nearby. Next to it is the small night market for the Bridge Snack Street where he met Rong Qian, and there are old residential buildings next to it.

Many people think that when buying fruits, people who eat fruits every day to maintain health are young people. In fact, they are more willing to spend time on this, but middle-aged women, old men and women.

The young people are busy and do whatever they want to eat three meals a day. At most, they occasionally see the shop on the way home from get off work and think of it, and then they come to the store to buy some. The food and drink at home are more handled by the elderly and elders at home.

To sum up, this shop is used to sell fruits, which is a good location.

Yan Lang was in the provincial capital in college and worked part-time during this period. He sold fruits in the past six months. Although he was not active in making money, his business was inexplicably better than other fruit stalls in a month, and there was still tens of thousands of yuan to open a store.

After confirming that the house is good, Yan Lang is planning to sign a lease contract with Brother Liu directly. This location is very popular. Brother Liu originally made an appointment with other customers to come to see him, but because he was calling Yan Lang, Brother Liu went straight to the lineup for him.

The contract is also very simple. Brother Liu had a stack of spares in his briefcase. The two of them directly put the cushion on Yan Lang's tricycle and signed.

"Why did you suddenly remember to open a store? When we were drinking together, Gangzi complained that you were going to become a monk."

Old Liu is in his thirties and is not very old, but he is flexible and loyal. He has made many friends outside. He has something to do when doing business. He can call him to get a group of brothers.

Yan Lang smiled and handed the signed contract to Lao Liu, showing off his future girlfriend calmly, "Isn't this meeting a girl I like today, and I'm going to get married in the future."

Old Liu raised his tone and said "Oh" and patted Yan Lang on the shoulder jokingly, "Okay, brother, I'll find a partner quietly. This won't work. I'll call someone tonight. I'll call Kaizi and the others, which can be considered as asking my brother and sister to come and recognize someone. If something happens in the future, I'll say something."

Yan Lang smiled and was about to refuse, but the phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and saw that Rong Qian had just called him.

Yan Lang gestured to Lao Liu's phone. Lao Liu understood in seconds and pulled it up to him to show that he was not making noise.

Yan Lang was in a happy mood when he answered the phone, but when he heard the woman's suppressed sobs from the opposite side, Yan Lang's heart sank and the smile on his face instantly stopped.

Old Liu, who was waiting to continue teasing his brother, felt something was wrong, and stood up straight and frowned.

"What's wrong with Qianqian? Is it convenient to speak? Is something wrong? Don't cry, I'll come here now!"

Rong Qian was crying while covering her mouth and she couldn't breathe. At this moment, she heard Yan Lang's voice and immediately made a sound, "There are people outside, and the security guard doesn't believe me. What I said, the hiccup, the person is going to break in."

At this moment, Rong Qian's head was about to cry and hurt, and she was so scared that she became weak all over. She couldn't remember what she should do. She could only treat Yan Lang as the last straw and pinched her phone tightly.

Yan Lang took out the headset from his other pocket, turned the call into headphone mode, and stuffed his phone into his pocket. Yan Lang comforted Rong Qian and turned his head to say to Lao Liu, "Brother Liu, borrow a motorcycle, I'm in a hurry, I'm in trouble."

Lao Liu naturally gave Yan Lang his motorcycle key without saying a word, "Where is the place? Did you get your brother and sister bullied? Give me the address, and I will call someone immediately!"

Yan Lang stepped onto the motorcycle next to him. When he wanted to refuse, he suddenly remembered Rong Qian's crying and hiccups. He swallowed the refusal and quickly reported an address on his mouth.

The address was Yan Lang asked when he used Rong Qian's mobile phone to add WeChat messages while Rong Qian was not in mind, in order to send her breakfast tomorrow morning and start the formal pursuit.

Rong Qian was thin-skinned. If he had said directly that he wanted to deliver breakfast, Rong Qian would definitely not have told him his address.

Yan Lang was a little embarrassed at that time, but now he is extremely lucky.

"Qianqian, don't be afraid. Wait for me for a minute and count from now on, okay? If I haven't arrived after sixty sounds, I will punish me for carrying you for a walk next time."

Yan Lang deliberately slowed down his voice, and his already gentle temperament became more and more prominent, giving Rong Qian an invisible comfort.

Rong Qian said "Yeah" with a heavy nasal voice, and started counting in a silly voice. Occasionally counted twice faster, that was because she hoped Yan Lang could come faster, and occasionally counted twice slower, that was because she was afraid that Yan Lang would come too fast and there would be accidents in too hastily on the way. By the end, Rong Qian no longer knew how fast she should count.

On the other side of the phone, accompanied by the whistling wind, Yan Lang's gentle voice led her to count at a gentle and regular speed.

Once again, Rong Qian's originally disordered heartbeat gradually calmed down with this pattern.

The three security guards outside the door tried their best to stop the man. The man hugged his head and looked very painful, which made the security guard feel very embarrassed. He could only keep persuading him not to be too impulsive. No matter how he said it would be wrong to smash things and kick the door.

The young man said that he was calm, and the security guard hesitated for a while, and then he made sure that the young man would not cause trouble, so he knocked on the bedroom door again.

Yan Lang heard the knock on the door. Rong Qian's already calm voice was so scared that she was trembling again by the knock on the door. Yan Lang frowned, "Don't be afraid, ignore them. I will arrive in twenty seconds. Don't forget where I counted just now, otherwise you will be the one who received the punishment."

Brother Liu also called someone. Several brothers were now located near Rongqian community. The young men saw Yan Lang rushing over on Brother Liu’s motorcycle from afar, and quickly started their own car and followed.

Nancheng is not a big city. In addition to taxis and buses, there are more passenger tricycles and motorcycles. These people were originally driving motorcycles to attract passengers, and they followed them with great momentum on a black and red motorcycle.

The people in the guard room were shocked. Several people in security uniforms quickly stood up and walked out to stop people. However, the motorcycles rushed in from the entrance and exit of the pedestrian and exit one by one, ignoring the stop pole next to them.

The author has something to say: Xiong Gang: Nonsense, when did I practice using my arms to practice Boer! [Heart is weak
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