Chapter 908 (1/2)

”It should have been. What kind of stall do you have when you are very old? ”

”That's it. It's time to enjoy the happiness. Your son can't afford it. ”

People around the shops are laughing and chatting with him. They all support him not to set up a stall and go home to enjoy Qingfu.

”If you don't set up a stall in the future, just send me some peanuts every day. I'll pay you the money first. ” Tianmiao smiles and gives the old man a ingot of silver.

”More, more.” The old man waved his hand.

”Not much, not much. Let your daughter-in-law do something every day. You can bring it to me when the time comes. I have guests who like to eat it.” Tianmiao insists.

Guests?

The old man thought about it, and it's true. Recently, the boss finally had a customer in this shop. And it seems that the three guests have been living here. It's great that the boss finally has a business.

In the next few days, the old man would send things every morning and evening, sometimes crispy peanuts, sometimes boiled peanuts, sometimes fried peanuts, and sometimes peanut butter. The old man's daughter-in-law seems to have a special liking for peanuts and tosses about on them. But all kinds of things are delicious.

Xu Lang and Shen Hanshu eat and drink in the pub all day. Of course, this is the appearance. To protect the elderly secretly, and the most important thing is to pay for food and accommodation in pubs.

Little Wang Ye is simply happy to miss Shu, not to mention catching the murderer, all day around the Dongxiao. Because he found that Dongxiao seems to be a master with deep secret. Because konghou bought some fish that day, and there was no water tank at home to store them. At that time, Dongxiao chiseled a pool out of the huge stone in the yard. The method was to empty the middle of the huge stone, and the walls of the pool were extremely smooth.

How is this done?

The Little Wang Ye took the axe which he threw after the Dongxiao chiseled the stone. He took it up and looked at it for a long time. Then he tried to chop the stone himself. Good guy, the axe was open at that time.

Kongho passed by, glanced at him, coolly dropped two words: ”lose money.” Then he turned and left.