Change your life: I leave my life to God

"You don’t recognize me anymore, do you? We've even been to a bar together!"

"Yang...Brother……"Liao Cong couldn't name him, but he only remembered that the person in front of him was Yang Yueru's brother, a policeman.

Liao Cong's slightly unfamiliar title made Yang Zheng smile strangely:"It seems that he has remembered it. Come here, I have a few questions to ask you."

Liao Cong was pulled under the grape trellis by Yang Zheng, but he did not see it Everyone on the side was paying attention to him, and he was full of doubts at this moment. The only thing that reassured him was that Yang Zheng's attitude did not seem to be maliciously targeting him.

Yang Zheng was the first to speak:"Do you know Datou?"

Liao Cong raised his head and responded:"Ah? Do you know him?""

"Talk about what happened between you and him, don’t hide it"

"this……"Liao Cong met Yang Zheng's eyes and hesitated for a moment before telling him about the grievances between Da Tou and him. Of course, it concealed the matter between Da Tou and Feng Tingting. Apart from this, Liao Cong simply told Da Tou that day on the rainy night. The matter was also explained, and Liao Cong had a vague feeling that Yang Zheng actually knew about this matter, and might even have come here for this matter. There was no point in hiding it.

Sure enough, when Yang Zheng heard what Liao Cong was doing, he gave Liao Cong a look in his pocket:"Boy, what a fool you are, don't do it next time. Do you understand?"

Liao Cong responded aggrievedly, He said:"Then they can only bully me and not allow me to fight back?"

Yang Zheng smiled:"Don't be dissatisfied, be honest and come to me if you encounter this kind of thing in the future."

"Does it fit?"

"Everyone in the family likes the jujube cake you made, especially the old lady and my two nephews. Yang Zheng put his hand on Liao Cong's shoulder and patted him:"Speaking of which, Chang Wei sent someone to ask you for the secret recipe of jujube cake to please my uncle, but he made the wrong idea from the beginning, and he followed him behind People have been targeted by us for a long time."

Liao Cong looked at Yang Zheng in shock when he heard this.

Yang Zheng looked at the people waiting and said seriously:"So, don't cause trouble, abide by the law, go to your school well, do your jujube cake business well, and don't get involved. As for these things, okay, let's go"

"No, Brother Yang, Datou...and that Chang Wei……"

"Bullying, gambling, pornography, underworld... Hey, why are you telling me this? Study hard."Yang Zheng didn't explain much, and called the uniforms from the relevant departments to go out.

Looking at the vaguely flattering attitudes of the others, Liao Cong didn't know Yang Zheng's energy. With this endorsement, the Zao Cake Shop wants to go smoothly. It shouldn't be difficult to drive down the ground.

Liao Cong thought thoughtfully. Yang Zheng couldn't come here for no reason. There must be something he didn't know. Recalling what they said between them, Liao Cong frowned and couldn't catch it. The key point is that he was always talking. Several of the questions Yang Zheng asked were related to Datou. Yang Zheng hardly leaked any key information, but the kindness he released in the end should not be wrong with Liao Cong.

Liu Haitao took a fierce photo Liao Cong bumped his shoulder and shouted:"Why are you still standing there, why don't you go back to class!"

Liao Cong suddenly came back to his senses, immediately looked at Qian Junlai's stern eyes, and said hurriedly:"Oh, oh, let's go now, Teacher Qian, Teacher Liu, thank you for today.

Liu Haitao said nonchalantly:"Why are you so polite? Go to class quickly.""

At noon, Liao Cong carried several bags of jujube cakes into the dormitory of the male teachers. When he saw Liu Haitao, he put the bags down with a smile on his face.

"Yo, bribe me? I still stick to this."Liu Haitao unfolded the bag with a smile, and unceremoniously shared a piece with several teachers in the same dormitory. While eating, he said:"You are a big tycoon. If I hadn't heard from those industrial and commercial people today, I wouldn't have eaten. I know you have done such a big business behind my back."

Liao Cong chuckled:"I'm just a helper, it's all organized by my sister and the others."

"That's pretty awesome."Liu Haitao also knew that the person named Chai Yurao was a girl, but as soon as the accident happened, the girl immediately called Liao Cong. It is obvious who is in charge of this Su Ji.

Please Liu Haitao leave the other bag of jujube cakes to Qian Jun, who is not at school. Come, Liao Cong trotted towards the small canteen.

Wang Qiang came here once in a while. The brothers were waiting for Liao Cong to have dinner together. When they arrived in the private room of the small canteen, several dishes had been served. Ding Hong and Ma Yuemei were also there, and Wu Meng Sitting with Gao Feixiang, Xiao Haiyang and Dong Wenxin were next to each other, and the atmosphere of chatting was intense.

Not daring to drink, Gao Feixiang moved a box of drinks, and as soon as he opened a box of cigarettes, a group of boys started puffing away. Wang Qiang talked about the atmosphere of his half-year work experience, and Wu Meng and several other girls also temporarily endured the torture of second-hand smoke.

Qin Wenwu listened and concluded:"Brother Qiang, are you just driving to deliver goods now? Are you busy?"

Wang Qiang nodded:"I am very busy, but I am not tired. The most tiring ones are the loading and unloading people. To be honest, even though we are all young men, we may not be able to do the work of unloading. That is really damning. Work hard to make money. Zhang

Dai pretended to flick the cigarette ashes and asked curiously:"What kind of goods are you giving?""

"Drinks, soda, etc. Gao

Ming is concerned about another question:"Brother Qiang, how much do you pay per month?""

"The basic salary is five hundred, and the more commission you give, the more you earn. A trace of pride flashed across Wang Qiang's face:"Hey, just do it blindly. I still want to drive a big car. That one makes more money.""

This figure is quite a lot for students whose monthly living expenses are less than 200 yuan. Gao Feixiang couldn't help but smile and asked:"Brother Qiang, are you still short of people? Can I go?"

Students are poor, and boys who are in love are even poorer. By the end of the month, they will be so poor that they will eat dirt.

Wang Qiang took a drink and glanced at Gao Feixiang:"If you really want to go, just let me know."

"Is it okay to work during the summer vacation?"

"Okay, we are really short of people. My boss was reluctant to ask for leave today."

When it comes to summer work, Qin Wenwu and others immediately became energetic. The winter vacation is less than a month, and there is the Spring Festival in between. For both employers and students, winter vacation work is actually a bit useless, and the students will not be able to do it. Many people can't work as hard as those in their prime. That is to say, only those who have real relatives in the family who need help with business can have the opportunity to work. Gao Feixiang and Liao Cong's experience of working during the winter vacation has long made several people in the dormitory extremely envious. Nearly two months later, when I heard about the opportunity to work, everyone had their own ideas and asked very detailed questions.

Wang Qiang explained the work in detail, mentioning the pros and cons. This made it clear that Zhang Zhaohe Zhang Dai and the others were even more excited.

Liao Cong looked at the people chatting enthusiastically and thought to himself: I don’t know if Brother Liao from the original time and space worked with Wang Qiang.

After dinner, the brothers just came out of the small cafeteria. Seeing groups of people taking photos in the small garden not far away, they were still photographers taking class photos, but this time it was a private act in the dormitory.

Qin Wenwu was the first to suggest:"Let's also Take a photo!

Liao Cong responded quickly:"Okay, shoot!""