Black-bellied husband, come in a bowl

Chapter 142

It has been a week since they left City W. Not long after they ran out of City W, the funds in Qianmanman Bank were frozen. In order not to cause trouble to relatives and friends, the two father and daughter touched their pockets, and only one thousand was left. Come for a dollar.

They can't just sit and eat. Under Qian Manman's suggestion, the father and daughter went back to their old business, opened a roadside stall, bought guys to choose a location, and soon started to make money, after all, they had experience.

The business of the roadside stall was very hot in the afternoon when the students were out of school, Qian Manman felt that his hands and feet were not enough, and he wished to have more.

"Sister, I want a pork shredded noodles." A student said.

"I want a fried vermicelli."

"..."

The booth was full of students and off-duty employees of the company nearby, and everyone was talking in a hurry.

Qian Manman wrote it down quickly in a notebook, and shouted at Qian Jinlu while writing.

"Beautiful sister, I want a fried noodles." A male voice came.

"Sorry, we don't make fried noodles." Qian Manman frowned, without even raising her head.

"Then I want a Qian Manman, is there any?" The male voice continued.

Qian Manman was stunned, she quickly raised her head, and when she saw the handsome man with a smile on her face, she was stunned.

The evening sun hit the man's body softly, and the man's body seemed to be dyed with a holy halo, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"Manman, I finally found you." Nangong Yunxiu smiled brightly. After he returned to China, it took him more than two days to find out the whereabouts of the Qian family's father and daughter.

Qian Manman stared at the thin lips of the man in front of her in a daze, but she couldn't hear what he was saying, and the noise of the street was all around her ears.

"Daughter, keep reading!" Qian Jinlu had been frying noodles, and seeing that Qian Manman didn't say what to fry, he turned his head curiously.

When he saw the man standing in front of Qian Manman, he was also taken aback, and quickly dropped the spatula.

"Why are you here again, bastard?" Qian Jinlu shouted rudely.

"I'll come back to find Manman." The smile on Nangong Yunxiu's face didn't fade away, even though Qian Jinlu scolded him in dissatisfaction, he didn't change his face.

Qian Manman on the side finally regained her senses, she threw away the small notebook in her hand, turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

"Manman..." Nangong Yunxie and Qian Jinlu shouted in unison.

(End of this chapter)