Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 194 Gu Mo's Little White House
Han Xiaoxiao didn't go to the video hall, but went to Lao Huotou's fish shop.

Tomorrow's New Year's Day, there will be a lot of people coming to buy seafood.Although the sea market is close to the sea, there are not many people who can eat fresh seafood. Many people’s pockets are not as big as they are four or five years later, so they pick and choose, and they have not chosen what to buy for a long time. .

Old Huo knocked on the counter impatiently, directing the people under his hands to pay attention to three hands coming in to take the sheep. He stepped on the bench and yelled, urging the chosen person to come and pay the bill.

When Han Xiaoxiao opened the door and came in, he was arguing with a middle-aged customer, disgusted that he bought two dry hairtails after picking for a long time, sarcastically saying that it was not enough to feed the cat at home, and the angry man rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat him .

"Xiaoxiao, it's so interesting here, which group shall we help fight?" Gong Yini, who was sick before, was eager to try, and when it came to fighting, she was more excited than anyone else, but she was the one who got beaten back.

Han Xiaoxiao looked at the customers in the room, walked around the old Huo head, and led the two of them to the back cabin.

"Hey, Xiaoxiao, you... what are you doing?" Old man Huo followed Xiaoxiao closely with his eyeballs, picked up the fish stuffed on the ground and gave it to the man who was going to fight with him, pushed him to leave quickly, and chased after him .

When Gu Mo was bragging with Yanzi at Song's house, he said that there was a big room behind the aquatic product shop opened by his uncle, and in summer, when he opened the window, he could see a clear river full of lotus flowers.

When he said this, Gu Mo took a special look at Xiaoxiao, and found that she was listening with great interest, and deliberately pinched his eyes and gave her a wink.

Sure enough, he pushed open a glass wooden door, walked a few steps forward, and saw a small square house, which was very small, less than half the size of the store in front, only a dozen square meters.

"This is the key, do you have something to discuss?" Old Huo hurriedly took out the key from his pocket, his eyes flicked at Gong Yini and Jiang Qing, looking like a thief.

"Uncle Huo, if someone suspicious comes in later, you can help keep an eye on them." Han Xiaoxiao felt that the police arrest was not an easy matter, and Gu Changdong was right to be worried, so he had better be more vigilant.

"Okay, you go in, there's firewood in the house, I'll call someone over to light the stove for you." Old Huotou didn't ask anything, he answered very naturally, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately thought of Gao Daqiang who had suddenly returned to the South District , could not help frowning.

Han Xiaoxiao waved his hand, "Uncle Huo, I'll do it myself, you are busy with your work."

After entering the house, the three of them looked at everything in front of them in surprise. Is this a place where people live?It's just like... the toilet in Fumanlou.

It is said that Fumanlou spent a lot of money to build a five-star luxury toilet, which is covered with ceramic tiles from top to bottom, and the warmth is rendered in all directions with lighting, so that people can feel the warmth of home and the joy of body and mind when going to the toilet. Haishi TV Station The news also specifically reported on this matter.

This house is not a toilet, the main thing is the white tiles that make people imagine.

Han Xiaoxiao sneered, Shamate's vision was just like this. The tiles on the wall were covered with a thick layer of frost due to dampness, which has a stronger cooling effect than a refrigerator.

The sacks in the corner were filled with coals and chopped firewood. The hearth was huge, and soon after the fire was lit, the room was filled with heat.

"This old man really knows how to enjoy it. There is such a big wool blanket on the bed, so warm." Gong Yanyi fell comfortably on a single bed, her muddy shoes were about to step on the railing at the end of the bed.

Han Xiaoxiao knew that the homeowner was obsessed with cleanliness, so she hurriedly dragged her up, and the three of them sat by the bed, while Jiang Qing stared at a painting on the opposite wall in a daze.

(End of this chapter)