Luo Feifei looked at the police uncle who came to investigate, and generously gave her four more bowls of rice as a treat. A group of people found that although this girl was young, the food she cooked was indeed delicious. One of the policemen asked: "Are you selling rice as a subsidy?"
Household use?”
Mayfair calmly handed over the note with two words on it: "Start a business!"
A group of people nodded, and several of them kicked a few gangsters on the ground: "All of you grown men are not as good as other children. You know how to start a business at such a young age, and you are very successful in starting a business. You are just a fool, you will die."
Forget it." Feier grinned, full of confidence!
A group of men also felt that it was really embarrassing, especially because of the comparison, which would cause greater harm. Feier calmly took out a hundred yuan and added a note: Oh, let's do something serious.
After making sure that nothing happened, the policeman still asked seriously: "Where is your home? Can we take you back?"
Feier calmly took notes for the police uncle, handed Wang Zhanpeng's business card to the police uncle, and said by the way that her name was Wang Qinglian. Then she rode her bicycle home. The policeman was really in trouble, and he called after about an hour.
I called Wang Zhanpeng and asked him if the little guy was home.
Wang Zhanpeng said he was back, but the next moment he asked if something had happened. The police uncle said that the little girl's cooking tastes really good! Wang Zhanpeng had a question mark on his face.
Feier heard the sound and came down to take a look. After taking the phone, she knocked randomly to indicate that she was home. The policeman opposite looked at the sky and suddenly remembered that the other party was mute and said, what's the use of calling him?
Wang Zhanpeng hung up the phone and asked again. Fei'er calmly took out a wad of banknotes and said happily that she had made money today. Both Shunjuan and Wang Zhanpeng were a little dumbfounded. Did this child have full cooking skills?
Fei'er didn't say much. She had prepared the dinner. When the whole family finished eating the dinner she cooked, she only said, "You're responsible for cooking."
The next school days were uneventful, except that they would sell fast food for two hours every day at noon and evening. There was a sign on the door of her house: Meal times: 6 a.m. to 8 a.m., 12 p.m. to 1 p.m.
, from four to six in the evening. Remember to line up, and those who do not follow the rules will be dragged out and beaten.
A group of people also believed that, for no other reason, just waiting for the person to feed them would be enough to beat up the troublemakers. Fei'er also distributed food on time and on time, but on Friday, there were no food on the stall.
Drawing a sign: 6, day off.
What makes Fei'er puzzled is how free Fei Yunfan is. From Monday to Friday, all three meals a day are served at her stall. After closing the stall, Fei'er put a note on the ground:
How free are you?
Fei Yunfan replied: "The food you cook is delicious." Fei'er was speechless and turned around to leave. Greedy said that Greedy was good or not and that he disliked it. He put his schoolbag home and told Shunjuan that he wanted to go outside to play.
, come back on Sunday night.
After saying that, I made some preparations and went to buy tickets for the evening. Mayfair decided to go to Macau first. If there were any problems in the middle, she would go to Hong Kong Island.
Fei Yunfan adhered to the principle of being idle, so he happily went to Macau for a walk with the little guy. Fei Yunfan asked: "Why are you going to Macau so late?"
Fei'er thought about it and wrote: "Let's talk after we get there." Fei Yunfan felt that this little guy was a bit unreliable!
Taiwan is not far from Macau, so they showed up in Macau when it got dark. However, Fei Yunfan soon discovered that both of them had dark eyes and didn't even have a place to sleep.
Feier scratched her head, and then scratched her head. She only remembered that there was a Sanwen Street here, so she asked passers-by. But everyone shook their heads, but one kind person said: "Little sister, there is a Sanwan Street here."
Xiejie, where are you looking?"
Fei'er thought about it and nodded. The two of them took a taxi to Sanwan Xiejie. Looking at the place, which looked almost the same, Fei'er smiled. If they could find Liang's Cake Shop here and confirm the time, the following things would be easy to do.
La.
Walking to the middle of the street according to her memory, she soon found Liang's Cake Shop. She was not polite. She went up and knocked hard, but it was obvious that it was closed. She sighed. Continuing to walk forward, she saw the small crown shop in front of her.
When entering the restaurant, she looked at Da Guan. She directly wrote a note: Where is the person next to Liang Ji?
Daguan replied: "Brother Wen should go home if he's not here. Do you have anything to do with him?"
Feier took out a photo of Uncle Ya and continued to write a note: What does Brother Wen look like?
Daguan looked at it and nodded, and Fei'er clapped her hands and said, OK, this is it. She wrote again: Do you want to send it outside? I want a stack of crab shell porridge. I heard it is very delicious. One set is given to the Liang family, and we both
One serving per person.
Daguan nodded and went to prepare the porridge, while Fei'er ordered and wrote side dishes again. After eating and drinking enough, Daguan calculated the money for two portions. Fei'er directly threw down 10,000 yuan and started writing furiously: tips for answering questions.
Question 1: There is a Tai'ao Group here. The person in charge is named Su, and he is Zhou Bapi (a stingy bad guy).
Da Guan nodded and replied: "Yes, my name is Su Yaoting."
Fei'er continued to write: The second question: What grade is the little sister of the Liang family in now?
Daguan was silent and replied: "Grade 4."
Fei'er wrote again as if she was sure: "The information is correct, if it is wrong it could easily lead to death!"
Daguan nodded and said: "By September, fifth grade."
Fei'er nodded, then it would take at least a year and a half for her to prepare. Now that she has a wealthy man, she should be able to make millions without any pressure.
However, she asked again: "How many children do Brother Wen have? How old are they?"
Daguan Xiangxiang said: "It's just Shu'er, who looks like 2 years old."
Fei'er felt that it was almost right, so she nodded, that's almost it. There should be still one and a half years left. There are a lot of things that can be done here, but how to do it better? She was thinking.
Fei Yunfan, who was standing by, said hello, but still asked a very useful question: "Brother, are there any hotels nearby?" Daguan pointed out a direction to them and said there was a hotel over there.
Fei'er scratched her head again, feeling a little embarrassed. There was a group of onlookers next to her. Looking at the little guy's expression, Fei Yunfan asked dissatisfiedly, "Have you forgotten me with this little expression?" Fei'er nodded sincerely, and Fei'er nodded sincerely.
Fandiandian, when did you become so unattractive?
Fei'er didn't care about this. She turned around and planned to continue knocking on the door. She just stood up and turned around. She looked like she had intruded into someone. She covered her forehead with her hands and looked up dissatisfied. She looked familiar?
She took out her note paper and wrote a few words calmly: Awu who is ignorant and incompetent? Liang Dingwu?