Sun Tianliang's mind turned a little slowly, and he looked over in confusion.
"Brother Big, what does copying mean?"
"Copying is copying! It's imitation! It's copying! Do you understand?"
Bi Yuntao was speechless and gave Sun Tianliang a chestnut, and said in a leisurely manner: "Isn't it that Zhao Shanhe doesn't want to agree to our conditions? Okay, then let's give him a replica!"
"Anyway, I see that his shaved ice is quite easy to make. Let's buy all the shaved ice tomorrow and we can start making shaved ice tomorrow night."
"In this case, with him advertising for us from the front, we can just sit back and enjoy the success."
"Isn't this better than using your hands and feet at all times?"
"Yes, yes, Brother Big is absolutely right. Anyway, this guy Zhao Shanhe has already established the shaved ice market. As long as we continue to do it, we won't have to worry about not being able to sell it."
"And I think if we don't do it, someone else will do it. Instead of that, let's start quickly." Sun Tianliang said excitedly.
"That's right."
Bi Yuntao's eyes flashed coldly.
"At that time, we will open a shop opposite him. If we can make money, we will open another one to the west of the night market. In this way, the whole street will be our shaved ice stall, and there will be no place for Zhao Shanhe to stand."
"Yes! Then I'll get ready now!"
"Go for it!"
…
After Zhao Shanhe returned to the tricycle, he continued to work, thinking about it while working.
Bi Yuntao had no way to drive him away, but he was the manager of this night market after all. If he really wanted to deal with himself, he could always find a reason.
After all, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days.
"Although Bi Yuntao is not afraid to do anything because of the threat of severe punishment, he still has to be on guard to avoid being tricked by him!"
With this thought in mind, Zhao Shanhe ended his stall setting up tonight.
On the way back, Zhao Shanhe saw many people watching a black and white TV in a small square on the roadside, and his thoughts moved slightly.
"Yes, why did I forget this? Doesn't Qiu Ya also like to watch TV? I have to find a way to get her a TV to watch. If there is no color TV, black and white will do!"
"Yes, that's it! I'll take Qiu Ya to Baibai shopping tomorrow!"
…
In the small courtyard at night, Li Qiuya was busy working in the kitchen.
She did not go to the night market today, but stayed at home to make supper for Zhao Shanhe. Thinking that Zhao Shanhe said he wanted to eat the hand-made noodles, she couldn't help but smile.
You must know that such treatment was unthinkable in the past. The reason why it is like this is because Zhao Shanhe has really changed.
After the change, Zhao Shanhe knew how to work hard, which made Li Qiuya feel particularly happy every day.
Sitting on a stone bench in the small courtyard in front of the kitchen window was a middle-aged woman in her forties.
She was wearing a floral top and black trousers, her hair was neatly tied into a bun, and she was holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand, which she was cracking happily. There were melon seed rinds scattered everywhere on the ground.
Her name is Wang Po.
Wang Po’s real name is Wang Xiumei, but few people call her this name anymore. Everyone likes to call her Wang Po.
The reason is also very simple. Who knows that she is a matchmaker who specializes in going around the streets and talking about matchmaking.
At this moment, she was chattering endlessly: "I'm talking about Qiu Ya, you said that we are also old neighbors, and I know more or less about your family's affairs. I know that you were wronged by following Zhao Shanhe, and he is such a gangster.
The dead master is not worthy of you at all."
"If you have a figure like yours and a face like yours, you can't find any kind of man. Why do you have to hang yourself from a tree?"
"In this case, you and Zhao Shanhe just divorce. As long as you divorce, I can help you choose a man who is several times stronger than him. No, more than ten times stronger. Let me tell you, I know a man
The conditions at home are good, his family..."
Mrs. Wang is actually proposing marriage to Li Qiuya now!
Li Qiuya, who listened to Mrs. Wang's ramblings, had a look of displeasure on her face and said, "Aunt Wang, are you mistaken? I have no intention of divorcing Shanhe. You won't want to talk about kissing like this in the future.
Say it again. If you say it again, don’t come to my house."
"Qiu Ya, I'm doing this for your own good. Look at your pale face and thin body. You haven't seen a human being in days."
"What do you think you are doing with Zhao Shanhe? How can you bear it when he eats and drinks like crazy outside and makes you suffer at home?" Wang Po threw the melon seed rinds in her hand on the ground and said feigning anger.
"You are wrong, the mountains and rivers have changed!" Li Qiuya shook her head and said.
"What kind of change? What can he become? Are you talking about pushing a tricycle out every day? Let me tell you, don't be deceived by his illusion. They are all made for you.
Look, he must be riding a tricycle to gamble. People like him are like dogs who can’t change their ways of eating shit, him!”
"Bang!"
Without giving Mrs. Wang a chance to finish her words, Li Qiuya slammed the rolling pin in her hand on the chopping board.
Then, with Mrs. Wang's somewhat surprised expression, she walked out of the kitchen, stood in front of the other party, and said angrily: "Aunt Wang, I think I have made it very clear just now. Didn't you understand?"
?”
"If you don't understand, then I can say it again now. Please don't speak ill of my man again. Mountains and rivers are my men no matter what you say. No matter how good my man is, it is not anyone else's turn to say anything.
Tao Si, point fingers and tell the truth."
"you!"
Wang Po didn't expect that Li Qiuya, who had always been very weak, could have such a tough side. After being frightened for a moment, she immediately jumped up from the stone bench, pointed at Li Qiuya and said angrily.
"Li Qiuya, I am doing this for your own good. How can you talk to me like this? I...I really have good intentions and am being treated like a donkey!"
"I don't need you to do my best, you can leave now." Li Qiuya said coldly.
"snort!"
Wang Po turned around and walked away angrily, muttering as she walked: "Just be like this, you don't know what is good and what is good, you deserve to be bullied by Zhao Shanhe, you..."
"Ouch!"
When Grandma Wang was about to open the door, she never imagined that the courtyard door would be pushed open from the outside.
She was caught off guard and her head was hit by the courtyard door on the spot. The hit caused her so much pain that she covered her head and grinned.
"Who the hell, it hurts me so much!"
"Oh, my baby, how are you? You are trying to kill me! You can't let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, what will I do?"
Who would have thought that at the moment Wang Po's words were shouted out, a shout even more exaggerated than hers suddenly rang out.