Change your life: I leave my life to God

Han Meihui was late. No, to be precise, she missed the entire morning reading class.

Early in the morning, everyone left for morning exercises, study, and work. Even Bai Xiaoyan followed Su Tang to the canteen to help.

No one woke Han Meihui up twice. The girl slept soundly until her morning reading was over and she was shaken awake by her sister.

"Just smile, you are lazy enough, you are better than her! Get up quickly, the sun is really shining on your butt!"Liao Cong shook his head and looked at Han Meihui, who was sleeping contentedly and lying in her sister's arms acting coquettishly. He turned his back to Han Jinghui and said,"Okay, we found her, don't worry, take her to wash up and then go to dinner. I'll do it first. It's over."

Don't look at anything inappropriate.

Since Chai Yurao moved to vocational education, the jujube cake business has gradually expanded. Chai Yurao specially communicated with the big bookers, and the business has developed outside the school. Thanks to Qian Dayou and Xu Xiangqin, one of them took the initiative in Xingchen Shopping Mall. Vigorous promotion, one because of the Yang family's request, gradually expanded the customer scope, and began to radiate neighbors in the community and regular customers of the restaurant.

Liao Cong didn't take it seriously at first, and it was not tiring to make more drawers a day, until the number of orders increased. , even more than double the previous amount, Liao Cong was worried. He still had to go to class, and these tasks would eventually fall on Chai Yurao and Su Tang. It was very hard, and he had just experienced the changes in the magic mirror. He felt She should be more cautious and try not to affect the fate of too many people.

Liao Cong underestimated Chai Yurao's workaholic nature. The surge in income made Chai Yurao work harder to develop new customers, and she didn't know how she got from Su Tangzui. I found out that the ladies in the small canteen were all experienced in making jujube cakes, and even had the idea of ​​recruiting helpers. After hearing this, Liao Cong refused without a second thought. Now he is afraid of this scale, and is afraid that because of his past Liao Cong simply changed the fate of those around him and affected himself. However, the excuses he proposed were all within the scope of Chai Yurao's plan. Since Chai Yurao could not be defeated, Liao Cong simply chose to be a tough dictator and declared that maintaining the current scale would not be possible. Change.

Chai Yurao's idea was actually the best model she could think of to expand the market and make profits. She also thought of solutions to various possible constraints, but the result of the discussion was a bit unhappy, and The most restrictive thing about her plan was that the best taste of the jujube cake could only be guaranteed by Liao Cong's hands.

Seeing Liao Cong leave angrily with a few pieces of jujube cake and a bag of milk, Chai Yurao couldn't accept it. She felt that she was obviously the For the sake of Liao Cong, Liao Cong not only did not support it, but also scorned her. It was simply... simply unreasonable!

If her plan was flawed or unrealizable, Liao Cong could have pointed it out, and it was obvious that it could be done now. The results during this period also proved that her idea was correct. She couldn't figure out why Liao Cong refused.

Looking at Liao Cong's back as he walked out of the cafeteria without looking back, Chai Yurao's eyes were red with grievance. , turned around and returned to the dormitory.

Lin Xiaoxiao and Han Jinghui hurriedly followed, whispering comfort on the side.

Liao Cong was not angry, but ran away after running out of words. He saw with his own eyes the huge changes in the fantasy mirror and the real world. I always feel like I am being watched to death by Heaven. It is obvious that the changes caused by the butterfly effect are continuous. The more I do, the more I make mistakes. I don’t know how strong the punishment of Heaven will be at the end of this year. The more Liao Cong thinks about it, the more scared he becomes.

Slowly arriving at Qin Mingming's class, I saw a giant portrait on the back blackboard. In the portrait, Qin Mingming was wearing a red tight-fitting motorcycle suit, with a curvaceous figure, and was riding a streamlined motorcycle with a sci-fi look. The motorcycle With the front wheels raised high and you stand directly in front of the portrait and look straight at it, you will have the illusion that the person in the painting has broken out of the shackles of the portrait and is speeding towards you.

"Hey, wake up!"Liao Cong walked to the table in front of Qin Mingming and sat down, tapping his fingers on the table a few times.

Qin Mingming sat up straight and hurriedly picked up a book. When he saw it was Liao Cong, he immediately lay down again. Next:"Disgusting! I'm sleepy!"

Liao Cong waved the jujube cake and milk he brought in front of Qin Mingming:"Breakfast, classmates in middle and high school!"

"Just put it there...ah, it smells so good!"Qin Mingming became energetic and reached out to grab it.

"Wash your hands!"

"Ouch, you are so annoying!"Qin Mingming muttered, ran out, and quickly ran back waving his hands. Regardless of the wet hands, he grabbed a piece of jujube cake and stuffed it into his mouth, humming happily. The girl's eating face was like a warm The sun shone into Liao Cong's heart, and Liao Cong couldn't help but stare straight.

Qin Mingming finished a piece and noticed Liao Cong's gaze. He gently poked Liao Cong's eyes with the index and middle fingers of his right hand, startling Liao Cong, and said proudly:"Hey, there are so many beauties around me, but they still stare at me, you pervert! There is nothing good about you men! Liao

Cong threw the hot bag of milk up and down in his hand and threatened:"I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language!""

"snort!"Qin Mingming pretended not to care, but suddenly started to grab it.

Liao Cong had already been on guard against her move. He immediately raised his hand and stood up.

Qin Mingming reluctantly reached for it and grabbed Liao Cong's hand. My arms are still twitching

"Okay, okay, here you go, here you go!"This girl is too wild. Liao Cong reluctantly handed over the milk. Watching the girl bite it off and drink it proudly, he pointed to the picture on the blackboard at the back:"How many days has it been there? Haven't shown enough yet?

Qin Mingming pouted and said,"It's too big. There's no place to put it.""

"Put it in the dormitory"

"The trouble of hanging around!"After eating and drinking, Qin Mingming felt comfortable. He took out his wallet and looked embarrassed after a few seconds:"I owe it now, and I will pay it together next time."

Liao Cong flicked the girl's broad forehead with his finger:"Just think of it as a tip for cheering me up early in the morning. You may not have seen it, but Lin Xiaofeng's face turned black with jealousy! Qin

Mingming punched Liao Cong while covering his forehead, raised his head and asked,"I will go cheer for you tomorrow, but will you still take care of the food?" Just follow today's standards"

"Hey, don't push yourself too far!"

"Oops, think about it when the school belle cheers you on when you are training, it’s so honorable, it’s just a few meals, don’t be so stingy! Qin Mingming chuckled:"At worst, I won't call you your nickname tomorrow." Liao

Cong squinted at the girl:"You call brother to come on and take care of three meals!""

"you……"Qin Mingming snorted, succumbed to the withered wallet again, and said bitterly:"Deal!"

"Call me brother first and listen."

Qin Ming understood him, turned around and said with a coquettish voice:"Good brother?"

Liao Cong looked at Qin Mingming in surprise:"You have changed so much, you were not like this before. Qin

Mingming pouted:"You have changed even more. You can sing, draw and do business. Hey, is there something wrong with you?" If someone is arrested, they will call him brother. Don’t you have three sisters in your class?"

"Who makes me the youngest! Qin

Mingming stared at Liao Cong and looked at him:"You must have some kind of mental illness, maybe it's neurological!""

Liao Cong's face drooped. Just as he was about to retort, Lin Xiaoxiao called.

"Hello, where are you? Chai Yurao is leaving, please go back to the dormitory!"

"Stop her and wait for me, I'll be there soon!"Liao Cong didn't care to chat with Qin Mingming and ran away in a hurry.

Qin Mingming watched Liao Cong's back disappear from sight, then he lay on the table and continued to catch up on his sleep, murmuring:"There is a rich man. My brother is pretty good too!"