[Anti-rebirth] Brother, why did you come back from rebirth!

The old Beijing is near the sea, and the climate is very pleasant all year round, neither too cold nor too hot, but it is humid because it is adjacent to the sea, and the seafood is very rich. The adjacent villages and towns also have large-scale livestock breeding, fruit and vegetable cultivation. , so the price of vegetables in Old Beijing is not high, seafood is especially cheap, and meat is relatively expensive. People living here can be said to live comfortably and richly. Big cities are much slower and are very suitable for the elderly. In addition, many big families started here, and there are many more families here than Xindu.

There used to be a saying in old Beijing that the east was rich, the west was rich, the south was cheap, and the north was poor, but now the North and South Night Market is the busiest night market. Although it is an open-air stall, it takes up five streets. People come here from dark to dawn It's an endless stream, more lively than the city that never sleeps in the city center. There are night owls, those who work the night shift, and even those who work the night shift. There are all kinds of people.

The night market is filled with various flavors, the smoky smell of various barbecues, the onion and ginger smell of stir-fried seafood, the burnt smell of fried snacks, and the spicy smell of Malatang. All the flavors are intertwined, and it smells surprisingly good here.

"Well, it smells so good!" Mu Fangtan took a deep breath, and pulled You Beiming to a fried stinky tofu stall, "The boss ordered a stinky tofu, put less coriander and chili, and more capers!"

"Okay!" The boss swiftly put a portion of black and black stinky tofu into the oil pan, and it was very lively with a clatter.

"His family's stinky tofu is famous. There are only two companies in the night market that make this kind of black stinky tofu, and the other's sauce is not as authentic as this one." He and You Beiming were talking, thinking that the young master would know I'm not used to it here, I didn't expect to be more used to it than him.

"Hey! That's right, my family's secret recipe is passed down from the ancestors. The young man knows the goods, and he is an expert at first glance. I will give you two extra yuan!" The boss was of course happy when someone praised his family's goodness.

"Thanks then, the money is in there." Mu Fangtan unfolded the money, let the boss see the amount, and put it in the cash box.

"Okay." The boss nodded.

You Beiming glanced at the cash box, and the change box with one yuan and fifty cents on the side, "It's very interesting."

"Hmm." He nodded.

"Come on, it's done, be careful it's hot." The boss handed over a piece of stinky tofu and put two small sticks on it.

"Come on, try it." Mu Fangtan picked up a fork of stinky tofu to feed You Beiming, but later realized that they were too close, and You Dashao rarely ate food from the stalls, no!It's completely uneaten!

When he was about to take his hand back, You Beiming had already bit on it, chewed, swallowed, and finally licked his lips, "Well, it's not bad, I have more."

"Myself, eat by myself!" Mu Fangtan glared at him with a red face, turned his head to see that the owner of the stinky tofu stall was looking at them with a smile, and said with emotion, it's good to be young.

Suddenly his face turned redder.

You Beiming took his shoulders and walked to the next house indifferently, how could he be full after eating only a few pieces of stinky tofu.

The two of them went to the store these days, and they didn't wear those expensive clothes, just ordinary shirts and trousers, but the two of them are generally much more expensive than ordinary people, and they can't see it in this night market. what.

The two found a place with a small table, ordered fried rice noodles, stir-fried clams, boiled peanuts, and got a Mala Tang from another stall, and ordered a bottle of cold beer. Take the cups, two people have a bottle, and drink one by one.

"How about it, isn't it good here?" Mu Fangtan picked out the clam meat from the ingredients.

"Well, open your mouth." You Beiming picked out clam meat for him and fed it to his mouth, and he ate it without any hesitation, "I didn't expect you to know this kind of place."

"Look." Mu Fangtan pointed to the distance with his chopsticks, and he could see a tower-like building with a steeple. Run, it’s too late and you’re hungry, so run here to eat something and go home, although there will be food left at home, but you can’t eat it alone.” He chuckled, he had been with his father Mu Fangcai since he was a child Not much affection, and Grandpa Mu went to bed early again, which is rare at night.

"I think Aunt Fang must be very happy in her last days, with her favorite son by her side." You Beiming took a sip of beer and smiled.

"Well, Mom said, she has no regrets." Mu Fangtan nodded. At that time, he already knew that Mu's mother would not live long. She gave up the treatment because it was not necessarily effective and painful. He was just at her last Be with her all the time, satisfy all her requirements, and be the best son in the world!Even if he was only a child less than ten years old at the time!

"Tell me about your plan." You Beiming tossed a peanut into his mouth and chewed it twice, um, I got a little too angry.

"I want a design company to look after the decoration. I can't be idle for the past two months. I want to set up a stall in the night market." Mu Fangtan said, "First, I can earn a fortune, and second, I can let the Mu family relax their vigilance. .”

"Oh?" You Beiming raised his eyebrows.

"Mu Fangcai will be very happy seeing how I'm doing well." He sneered, "Especially when he sees that I'm in the business of setting up small stalls, he doesn't know how happy he is!"

"Only a narrow-minded person like him would think so." You Beiming shook his head, "We, A Tan, do whatever we want."

"Call me?" He glared at him.

"How can I praise you!" He said with a smile.

"Come on, my company is bankrupt." Mu Fangtan rolled his eyes at him.

"If you don't have that piece of wood to stab the knife, your company won't say it's going bankrupt, it's just going to pay." He still believed in his ability.

"Thank you." Mu Fangtan thanked him, thought for a while, and looked at him, "What's the matter recently? Do you want to help me?"

You Beiming thought about it seriously, thinking of his pile of documents, thinking of his three younger brothers with dark circles, and nodded decisively, "It's okay, I'll help you." (Nanjiang, Xitang, Dongce: Brother QAQ! )

"I'm going to make a slate barbecue. I'll go to town tomorrow to see if I can find a suitable slate." Mu Fangtan was of course happy to hear that he was fine.

"Well, can I ask, how much is my salary?" You Beiming asked him with a smile.

"Hmm!" He thought for a while, raised his eyebrows, and said mischievously, "Take care of the food."

"That's it?" You Beiming's eyes widened, "At least one deep kiss every day is enough!"

"It's a beautiful thought." Mu Fangtan gave him a white look.

"Then let's talk about it, a deep kiss every day, and I will ask for 'salary' myself later." He licked his lips and said.

"Hey! I didn't agree!" Mu Fangtan glared at him.

"You didn't agree, I agreed, it's the same." You Beiming said cheekily.

"Same hair!"

"Oh! Don't worry about small things!"

"What a trivial matter! Why didn't you kiss me!"

"What A Tan said, why didn't I kiss you?"

"You! Smelly rascal!"

"It doesn't stink!"

"It just stinks! It's even more stinky than stinky tofu!"

"Doesn't Ah Tan like to eat stinky tofu?"

"roll!"

The two of them ate their supper noisily, went home, and got up early the next day.

You Beiming drove to Lei Town, while Mu Fangtan sat in the passenger seat drinking hot milk.

"It's broken." You Beiming's sudden words made Mu Fangtan stunned.

"What's wrong? Forgot what?"

"Most of the stone factories in Lei Town belong to the Chen family, and Chen Xiaoer and I are at odds." You Beiming frowned.

"Hey! His name is Chen Fuyuan, he heard you call him Chen Xiaoer, and you must be in a hurry." Mu Fangtan rolled his eyes at him.

"Isn't he good at two?" You Beiming said with a smile.

"Damn! I'll do you a second trick!" Mu Fangtan glared at him.

"Uh—!" He forgot that Mu Fangtan was also the second.

"Okay, I'll call him." You Beiming and Chen Fuyuan were at odds, but Mu Fangtan had a good relationship with him.

After dialing the phone, a lazy voice came after the other end picked it up.

"Hello? Which one?"

"Tsk! It's almost noon, Yuanzi, and you haven't woken up yet? What bad things did you do last night?"

"You fucking...! Ah Tan?"

"It's me. What happened to my mother? Huh?"

"That, I was wrong, I was wrong, I didn't realize it was you!"

"Fuck you! I'm not old, sir!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you are not old! By the way, is there anything you want to do with me? Do you still miss me? Or is the surname You looking for another? Or what is that good-for-nothing doing?"

"Hey, you know about my leaving the Mu family, right?"

"How can you not know about such a big thing?"

"Let me put it this way, I want to set up a stall now, and I need a stone slab."

"What kind of material do you want?"

"Resistant to burning and high temperature. You don't even ask me why I set up a stall?"

"The thoughts of God-man Atan are something that we and other mortals can figure out."

"Hehe! Get out of here!"

"I'll go, I'll go and make arrangements for you."

"I'm in a tight spot right now, give me a hard discount."

"OK, no problem!"

"That's it, if you have time, let's have a meal together."

"Row."

"Bye."

"Adan."

"Um?"

"You have to be good, buddy supports you!"

"Thanks, I will."

Mu Fangtan put away the line with a smile on his lips. These guys were thinking about the text message twice, and it was the address of the stone factory sent by Chen Fuyuan.

"Shengyuan Stone Field, let's go."

"A Tan, are you treating me as a driver?" You Beiming asked with a smile.

"What's the matter, don't you want to?" Mu Fangtan gave him a faint look.

"I am willing, of course I am willing to be a driver for Young Master Tan. I must have worn out a lot of shoulders in my previous life." He said with a smile.

Mu Fangtan froze for a moment before he understood what he was talking about.

Looking back [-] times in the past life is only in exchange for passing by in this life, so how many shoulders have we worn out to meet such a fate?

"I don't know, I don't know how many clothes I have worn out in my previous life." Mu Fangtan looked at him with a smile, and there was a tinge of warmth in his heart.

"That's right, otherwise, how could we be so destined?" You Beiming smiled triumphantly.

"Nie Yuan?" He asked wickedly.

"Evil fate is also fate!" You Beiming gritted his teeth and said, he didn't want to miss A Tan, even if it was evil fate.

"Heh!" Mu Fangtan laughed, "Don't be poor, we'll be there soon."

"Do you think Chen Xiaoer is here?" You Beiming asked with a headache.

"He only got up when I called, you think he can fly!" Mu Fangtan shook his head, waited for the car to stop, and got out of the car first.

The steward of Yuansheng was already waiting at the gate.

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=-= So sleepy. . .It's unreasonable to work overtime.

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