Of course, Buck didn't know that a net woven from all sides had opened to him. He simply adhered to the moral bottom line of a doctor when he saw a crisis, although he did not have the certificate recognized by this country.

He can't cure diseases and only heal injuries, and it's also an emergency rescue and nursing category. This application scope is actually very narrow in China. Even when he goes to the emergency department of major hospitals, he can't be ranked as a doctor. Which emergency doctor is not a multi-category versatile? At least a child has a headache and a headache, Rebuck is at a loss.

So after returning to China, Barker never planned to develop on this road. He parked his motorcycle in the motorcycle pile at the intersection of the pedestrian street, and carried his helmet to go to Zhou Xiaoli to visit the weekend house fair.

The girl in a black suit is very busy. Their company also has an open-air booth. In fact, two folding canopies are opened. The following tables and display boards are jointly operated by several branches in Tiexi District. More than a dozen people are busy recruiting receptions and distributing leaflets. As the store manager, Zhou Xiaoli mainly talks with people.

The focused girl is very charming, with her expression on her face always smiling, and the signature pen in her hand keeps moving and giving instructions on the documents and forms. She also opens the photo album she prepared to show the house pictures from time to time. She accidentally uses her left middle finger to push away the hair in her ears. She moves skillfully and freely, and she is meticulous in the suit, but the black trousers sitting on the folding chair have beautiful lines.

Buck quietly held his helmet and leaned against the trunk of the tree next to the people. In terms of beauty, Zhou Xiaoli was really a lot worse than Miss Mou. In terms of intelligence and intimacy, she might be much inferior to Lingying, but it was such an ordinary girl that made Buck feel extremely peaceful.

Because of the truth, only those who have tasted the true unforgettable love can understand that life is the real day after all.

Emotion is a real thing, at least so what Buck thinks.

Zhou Xiaoli got the fat girl and went over to remind her, then turned around and saw Buck. After a conversation, she got up and trotted over. In the end, two meters slowed down with surprise: "Why are you here?"

Buck pointed to the fast food next to him: "I'll have lunch with you."

The girl casually said: "Then I can't make a name for myself. There is a small fried rice in the streets and alleys behind me. I ate fried rice." She waved her hand and started to move.

Buck likes this unpretentious neatness and follows with a sound of attention. Zhou Xiaoli can see that his face is happy and she is in a good mood: "There will always be rewarded. This kind of open-air fair held by the district committee can still promote sales. I will try to participate more in the future."

Buck looked back and participated in Zhou Xiaoli's conversation: "The newly opened real estate companies are the main ones? Then, which side of sales is better than you?" This is obvious. Second-hand real estate agents came to two or three larger company booths, and real estate companies were the main force. Twenty or thirty companies made this pedestrian street square full of noise.

Zhou Xiaoli smiled: "I can't say that it's too much pressure. There are two new properties over there that have not even been designed and decorated for the model rooms of the sales office. I was afraid that I would miss a little publicity opportunity, so I rushed to it."

Bucker keenly: "Sales office, model room design?"

Zhou Xiaoli turned around and laughed: "Huh? Do you really think you are a designer?" She reached out and pulled the helmet in Rabak's hand and greeted the street stall owner: "One shredded pork fried rice, the other fried rice, and more shredded pork, you need to send kimchi!" She touched the toilet paper from her pocket and rubbed the plastic stool.

Barker thought: "As the opportunity, I don't know how to design now, and I can also communicate with my teacher. It's a favor. The most important thing is that I can participate in the actual learning process as I do chores." He reached out to get a handful of convenient chopsticks scattered on the table.

Zhou Xiaoli hit his hand: "That's unhygienic, the point is that the short pestle doesn't taste comfortable..." She likes long bamboo chopsticks, and reaches out to the chopstick tube and gets it into the boiling water of the stall owner before scalding it back and giving it to Buck: "Then I'll go and ask more details and contact information in the afternoon."

Buck nodded: "Does your mom go out for a walk on the weekend?" Starting last weekend, once the weekend didn't go to school, the two sisters took Liu Shufen back to the dormitory area of ​​the railway village, saying that they would go home to wash clothes for the father and son, and that Du Wenhui was left alone at home, so they could not help but be a little lonely.

The black girl holding a chopstick in each hand and gently tapped her bright eyes turned on Buck's face: "My mother is my lesson. If you meet someone wrong, you will be affected in the rest of your life."

Buck did not avoid the topic, and supported his chin on the table with one hand, knocking his helmet with chopsticks: "You must have knocked several wooden fish in your previous life, and you will encounter the combination of heaven, such as mine!" He decided not to pretend to be immature or unfamiliar now, and choose to be serious about his emotions.

Zhou Xiaoli laughed at his self-recommendation like this: "Look, you are easy to be superficial. If you are good at it, you are always not serious. Many things need to be done, not said, not measured by money. Don't use those fancy tricks to spend money!"

Buck humbly accepted the criticism and continued to knock on his helmet: "Okay, that's what I've knocked on for so many lifetimes. I've met you. We must be serious and not spend money randomly, but we have to pay more attention to the romantic scale. This is indeed a challenging thing and I will do it well."

Zhou Xiaoli continued to be high-level and wanted to knock Buck's head with chopsticks: "Just said you are a bit reliable and start to concentrate on doing things and behave yourself again!" Fortunately, the fried rice from eggs was delivered, which solved the crisis of Buck's beating.

This guy didn't remember to beat him, so he took the initiative to find a small spoon and reached out: "Can I taste it delicious?"

Zhou Xiaoli pretended to be serious: "Don't think I'm very casual. We haven't started yet!" The chopsticks were stretched out to block it, but she smiled and let go of Buck's spoon. The key was that she felt happy as well.

Buck ate the fried rice with eggs and curled his lips and attacked: "I'll get you one another... Xiaoli, actually, I know what you think. I don't have any fancy things, and I don't have any background. I'm just an ordinary person. Maybe my mentality is different from others, so I just want to live a peaceful life. You don't have to think too much about it."

Zhou Xiaoli took the shredded pork rice handed over by the store, and thought that the other person had less food, so she asked her to make up some before putting it in front of Buck: "Women just want to think more, you can think I'm cheesy and stingy." She hurried and scooped up a plate of kimchi for Buck: "The boss gave it to you for free!"

Maybe someone else would think that this girl is tyrannical or can’t get on the table, but Buck likes this real market. After seeing the glamorous and beautiful eyes, he still has to return to the reality in the end.

I used chopsticks to knock on the kimchi plate: "You really have never been in a relationship. You look so furious that you fell into the pit. I am a little shameless. You should have fallen into my pit, right?"

The black girl's cheeks bulged and started to attack: "You are amazing! Are you rich in experience?"

Buck was bold and reached out to cover her hand and tried hard: "Really, don't be angry, you are a good girl, I will cherish it."

Zhou Xiaoli pursed her lips and looked at Buck without blinking for a moment, opening her eyes wide, as if she wanted to see through how much moisture Buck was talking.

The stall owner who was passing by the food looked at the two big-eyed gripping hands, just like looking at a diorama. This kind of scene should be in a cafe or bar, so why would he be at a street stall where there is nothing to do?
Chapter completed!